White Tiger Domain.

Southern.

The ancient trees are towering and endless.

At the end of this mountain range, on a towering mountain, sits a sect.

Artifact Sect.

The destination of this trip.

The Artifact Sect has always had no quarrel with the world, and is obsessed with refining weapons.

Like the alchemists, they are sought after by thousands of people.

The reason is very simple.

Disciples of the Artifact Sect can provide high-level weapons.

All monks know that a person's strength, in addition to a solid realm, weapons are also a part of strength.

A powerful weapon that can at least double the combat power of a monk.

That's why.

So much so that the Artifact Sect is very popular, and of course, many people also want to annex them and enslave the disciples of the Artifact Sect for their use.

If you can get the allegiance of the Artifact Sect, the strength of any force will change drastically.

This is also the reason why Ling Xiao wants the Artifact Sect to be subordinated to the Great Qin Empire.

Submission, not slavery.

For this.

Ling Xiao asked Jinyiwei to pay close attention to the movements of the Artifact Sect, and sure enough, someone made a move against the Artifact Sect.

It is also the power of the White Tiger Domain.

But Ling Xiao knew very well in his heart that things were not so simple.

If the forces of the White Tiger Domain wanted to make a move against the Artifact Sect, why did they have to wait until now?

Other words.

When the time is right, they dare to make a move.

This time.

It may be a disaster for the Artifact Sect, but for Ling Xiao, this is an opportunity.

A chance to make the Artifact Sect surrender willingly.

On deck.

Ling Xiao stood proudly, and on one side, stood Jia Xu, who said: "Your Majesty, the Artifact Sect is in trouble, Your Majesty only leads a few Weichen, will it be too risky." ”

"Enough, after all, it's the White Tiger Domain, we still have to keep a low profile. ”

Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.

As everyone knows.

In addition to Yun Chuan, Pei Min, Xuanyi, Jiutian, Ding Chunqiu, Yang Zaixing, and Ma Yuan, there are also Ren Lao Mo and Shadow Eighteen in secret.

This lineup is really low-key.

Soon.

The cloud ship appeared on the mountain range, getting closer and closer to the Artifact Sect.

At this time.

Artifact Sect.

The three powerful people of the Sword Martial Sect, the Poison Sect, and the Fire God Sect have already broken through the Mountain Gate of the Artifact Sect and killed all the way to the Sect's martial arts field.

Air.

The powerhouses of the three major forces are like clouds, they are suspended in the air, looking down with a playful expression, the two sects are pouring into the nest, destroying the artifact sect, it is an easy matter.

Then.

The artifact sect master Wan Lian appeared, and glanced at the people of the three forces in front of him, "Sword Martial Sect, Fire God Sect, Poison Sect, are you going to break the net with my Artifact Sect?"

The Sword Martial Sect Master Ling Hu Tian said in a cruel voice: "The fish is dead and the net is broken, Wan Lian, do you think the Artifact Sect still has a chance?"

Gu Sha, the master of the Poison Gate, echoed, "Wan Lian, within a stick of incense time, the artifact blade will be filled with poisonous mist, and you will have no life to survive, if you want to break the net, we will give you a chance." ”

Wan Lian's face was difficult to see the extreme, "Fire God Sect Master Yan Zhan, for so many years, the Artifact Sect has never treated you badly, and now you actually unite with them to destroy my Artifact Sect." ”

"The old man has been refining weapons for decades, and he has never misseen an artifact, but he has mistaken you. ”

Yan Zhan sneered, "Wan Lian, people go to high places, water flows to low places, and those who know the times are Junjie, why should you be obsessed?"

Bigotry?

Wan Lian shook his head and said angrily: "The Artifact Sect has not fallen in the White Tiger Domain for a hundred years, is there no foundation?"

Fall.

Bang.

The sound of the explosion spread, and the mountains trembled and swayed, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

The next second.

Seven flying swords appeared on the ground, hanging upside down above the Artifact Sect, and the immeasurable sword power swept and spread, terrifying.

Looked at.

Linghu Tian, Gu Sha, and Yan Zhan did not have the slightest fear, their eyes fell on the Seven Flying Swords, and they were more greedy.

Seven Innate Saints.

That's a lot of money.

For the three major forces, the strength has skyrocketed.

Ling Hu Tian showed a cold smile, "Wan Lian, these seven swords shouldn't be the strongest foundation of the Artifact Sect, let the old sect master come out." ”

Wan Lian's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Ling Hu Tian to investigate the Artifact Sect so carefully, even the old sect master still existed, and they all knew about it.

"Who's looking for the old man?"

A domineering voice came, and then, a figure appeared, with a majestic figure, white hair, and looking very energetic.

"All to one. ”

Ling Hutian looked at the old man in front of him, without the slightest surprise, and said slowly.

Wan Guiyi glanced at Ling Hutian, "Little baby, you are from the Sword Martial Sect, let Ling Huyue's old miscellaneous come out." ”

"All to one, after all these years, why is your mouth still so stinky?"

The sound of banter came, and Hu Yue appeared, wearing a black robe, giving people a feeling of being vast as the sea, very powerful.

Ling Huyue glanced at Ling Hutian, "Tian'er, why do you need to say more, if you destroy the Artifact Sect, it will change later!"

After speaking.

Ling Hu Yue sneered and continued: "Poisonous old ghost, fire ghost, you still don't show up?"

Phew.

The two figures fell in the air and appeared next to Ling Huyue, one of them was red-haired and fiery, "Old man Linghu, you kill ten thousand to one, do you still need our help?"

Ling Huyue said: "Of course, the three of us will go up together, fight quickly, and don't give him a chance to take a breath, isn't this feeling very exciting." ”

"It's still so poisonous, my title of poisonous ghost will be given to you in the future. The old master of the poison gate said in a deep voice.

Kill.

Bloodbathed Artifact Peak.

Everything in the Artifact Sect will belong to us.

Ling Hu Yue's voice was like thunder, and his figure flashed forward, and his palm shook the sky and pressed down, and the goal was to return to one.

At the same time.

The two old men, the poisonous ghost and the fire ghost, were as fast as flying arrows, and they also killed the past, and the three attacks converged towards Wanguiyi at the same time.

This moment.

With the palm wind, poisonous gas, and firelight crits forward, the space undulated and shattered, as if the sky dome would collapse at any time.

Wan Guiyi's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a decisive look, and with a wave of his hand, a wisp of black essence flew out.

The next second.

A battle shield appeared.

Stopped the attack of three people.

Infinite Shield.

Ling Huyue could see at a glance that the shield blocking in front of him was the Artifact Sect, one of the treasures of the three major Zhen Sects.

"Ten thousand to one, a shield, delusional to stop the old man!"

As he spoke, a sword appeared in his palm, a red sword, with fierce flames and an evil aura.

Heavenly Sword.

Wan Guiyi's face changed drastically, as the old sect master of the Artifact Sect, what kind of murderous weapon the Heavenly Absolute Sword was, how could he not know?

Moment.

His expression was gloomy, knowing that this time, the artifact sect was more auspicious.

Laugh at.

Linghu Tian slashed down with a sword, a flash of red light, and the Infinite Xuan Shield was split into two.

Even so.

The red light castrated unabated, and the head fell towards Wanguiyi.

Rumble.

A figure flew out.

This flight is a full exit.

The armor on his body, under the power of a sword, was completely shattered, and there were traces of explosions on his flesh.

The blood was gurgling, and in an instant, all of them became a bloody man.

The power of the Heavenly Sword, the existence of the heavens, and the immortality of all are enough to show the strength of the strength.

Ling Hutian pointed at his sword and said in a cruel voice: "Ten thousand to one, still not surrender?"

Wan Guiyi laughed wildly, "Ling Huyue, you are willing to be a dog, not everyone is the same as you, I don't like to be a dog." ”

"Your Artifact Exterminator Sect is nothing more than for that treasure, let them go, and the old man will take you to get the treasure!"