"The Great Protector Array has been broken!"

"The hundreds of years of my Flying Sword Sect have been destroyed like this!"

The Flying Sword Sect Master and the others looked at the collapsed Sect Protector Array, and they didn't expect that it would be this ending.

The Great Array of Protectors is the foundation of the Flying Sword Sect, and it is also the support that the Flying Sword Sect can rely on in this Black Dragon Lord.

However, now, the Decepticon Spirit Tiger did not hesitate to use the forbidden technique of the third eye to shatter this great array of protectors.

Apparently trying to keep dying!

"What the hell have you done, the Decepticon Spirit Tiger has no grievances with us, why do you want to fight with us?"

Elder Taishang pointed at the Great Elder and asked, making the Great Elder and the Second Elder face all face iron, not knowing how to respond.

Because it's too late to say anything now, they have become sinners of the sect.

"Roar!!"

"Now I know it's too late!"

The Decepticon Tiger's third eye was bleeding blood, and it was obviously counterattacked, but it was still fierce and slaughtered again.

This is to exterminate the Flying Sword Sect, which made the Flying Sword Sect Master's face change, and he roared: "Ancestor Sacrifice Sword!"

"What?"

"Sect Master think twice, the ancestral sword carries the luck of my Flying Sword Sect, and it can't be used lightly!"

Elder Taishang and the others hurriedly spoke out to persuade them, but the Flying Sword Sect Master ignored them and directly pinched out the sword seal.

The Great Elder and the others naturally didn't want to die, they just pretended to be reserved, and without the slightest hesitation at this time, the sword seal was instantly formed.

"Boom"

The earth shook, and then in the horrified eyes of everyone, the huge stone sword in front of the mountain gate of the Flying Sword Sect was unexpectedly pulled out of the ground and broke through the air.

The Flying Sword Sect Master and the others were flushed, obviously using this giant sword to put a lot of load on them.

"Edict!"

The Flying Sword Sect Master scolded lightly and suddenly pointed at the Decepticon Spirit Tiger.

"Zheng Zheng!"

The stone sword burst out with endless sword rays, piercing the sky, as if opening the heavens and the earth, piercing through the Decepticon Spirit Tiger.

"Roar!!"

The Decepticon Tiger's pupils shrank, and from the huge stone sword, he felt a deadly crisis.

It's been a long time since it became one of the Overlords of the Endless Wasteland.

Although the Decepticon Spirit Tiger was huge, it was very flexible, and at this moment it withdrew in the air and retreated, and its closed third eye opened again.

"Boom!"

A pillar of blood-colored light burst out from the tiger's eyes, piercing the void and colliding with the Flying Sword Ancestor Sword in an instant.

There was a loud bang.

A terrifying shockwave spread from the place of impact, rushing in all directions like a torrent, knocking everyone back.

"Puff Puff"

Those disciples of the Flying Sword Sect who were already seriously injured were directly turned into flying ashes under that shock wave.

The mountain gate of the Flying Sword Sect was also hit hard, the palace collapsed, the attic was shattered, and it was a post-apocalyptic scene.

Ye Xuan rose to the sky with the ingots in his arms, looking at the expanding ruins below, and his eyes were also piercing.

The blow just now definitely surpassed the power of the True Martial Eight Transformations, and most of the thousands of disciples of the Flying Sword Sect were killed or injured, and the mountain gate was almost completely destroyed.

"It's too strong!"

Yuan Bao stared at the little eyes, and couldn't help but drill into Ye Xuan's arms: "It's safer to follow the master." ”

"Roar!"

After the collision, the Flying Sword Ancestor Sword was still horizontal in the sky, but the Decepticon Spirit Tiger was knocked back thousands of feet, and the third eye continued to flow blood.

"Wait for this king, when this king breaks through the nine changes of true martial arts, you will definitely let your Flying Sword Sect be wiped out!"

The Decepticon Tiger was badly injured, and it had to worry about its own offspring, so it prepared to avoid the edge for a while, and turned around and rushed into the Endless Wasteland.

"Finally gone..."

The Great Elder and the others wiped their cold sweat and felt palpitations.

"Click!"

And when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a crisp sound of breaking suddenly resounded in all directions.

Swish!

In an instant, all the survivors of the Flying Sword Sect turned their heads to look at the ancestral sword, only to see that several cracks had appeared on the huge stone sword, and they were spreading rapidly.

"No!!"

The Flying Sword Sect Sect Master roared angrily, but he couldn't stop the ancestral sword from shattering, and in the end, with a bang, the huge stone sword shattered into a pile of rubble.

"It's over, my Flying Sword Sect is completely finished......"

The Flying Sword Sect Master muttered in a trance, unable to believe that the ancestral sword, which had been inherited for hundreds of years, was actually destroyed in his own hands.

"Sect Master don't have to be sad, we still have hundreds of years of accumulation, and we still have a chance to make a comeback. Elder Taishang and the others hurriedly comforted him.

However, the roof leak happened to rain overnight.

Just when everyone was glad that the Flying Sword Sect still had hundreds of years of heritage, a disciple came from inside the mountain gate, looking panicked.

"What happened?"

Seeing this, the Flying Sword Sect Master's heart tightened, and he grabbed that person's collar, feeling an ominous premonition.

"The Treasure Hall... The Treasure Hall has been stolen!" The disciple's face turned pale and he uttered a desperate message.

"What?"

The Flying Sword Sect Master's face changed drastically, and he disappeared in place in an instant, coming to the top of the Hidden Treasure Hall.

The power of the divine soul swept out, and the last trace of luck in his heart also dissipated, because the treasure hall was completely emptied, and there was nothing left.

"Poof!"

The Flying Sword Sect Master's face turned blue and white for a while, and finally raised his head to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

"Sect Master!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly gathered around......

In a panic, Ye Xuan held the ingots that were smiling and left the mountain gate of the Flying Sword Sect.

But in the next few days, Ye Xuan found that the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect were searching for him, and he looked like he would not give up.

Obviously, the Great Elder and the others explained everything, and everyone understood that the source of this matter was Ye Xuan and Yuan Bao.

"Master, what should we do?" Yuan Bao panicked.

"Let them search, there is a potential threat of the Decepticon Spirit Tiger, and the people of the Flying Sword Sect don't dare to stay for too long. ”

Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent, he found a remote valley, arranged a magic circle, and began to retreat.

Because Ye Xuan knew that the Flying Sword Sect, which had lost the Protector Sect Great Array and the Ancestral Sword, could not afford to spend time on him at all.

I'm afraid, the Flying Sword Sect is already preparing to move to the mountain gate...

Time passes, and a month is just a blink of an eye.

In a month, Ye Xuan refined millions of yuan stones, and the yuan power in the dantian was almost condensed into substance, and it could no longer be improved.

This made Ye Xuan can't help but clench his fists, and his heart is excited: "There is still one opportunity left to open up the Fourth Divine Spring." ”

"Looks like we're going to have to get out of here. ”

Chance will not fall from the sky, Ye Xuan also understood this truth, and immediately got up and rushed to the east.

Two thousand miles away in the east, there was a big city called Heavenly Sword City, which was Ye Xuan's goal this time.

"Sure enough, the Flying Sword Sect has already moved. ”

Halfway, Ye Xuan passed by the mountain gate of the Flying Sword Sect, but saw that the place was desolate and uninhabited.

The huge sect has fallen so far in a month.

The martial arts world is so cruel.

Without sighing and melancholy, Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and he walked across the sky.

however

He didn't go far, Ye Xuan suddenly found that there were a lot of martial cultivators, rushing to a place like locusts.

That place, it's called Sword Cliff!

(End of chapter)