Chapter 293: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

"Don't be afraid, this son's cultivation is only a third-order middle grade, and those two moves just now are extremely powerful, and I think it has consumed all his internal strength..."

"Next, as long as everyone works together, they will be able to kill this fang and eliminate the great disaster of the martial arts forever..."Seeing that everyone was shocked by Yun Shibao's momentum, he didn't dare to step forward, and the Dugu party, who had already hid back in the crowd, couldn't help but shout.

He is now ready to fly, he has to send it, let alone retreat now, will this demonic young man let him go, even if Yun Shibao is merciful and spares his life, that mysterious person will not let him have a good time.

"Cut, gallless rats..."The poisonous phoenix who wiped off his nosebleed glanced at Dugufang, his face full of disdain.

Although the heads of the various factions disdained Dugu's behavior, they also knew that this was the only way to get rid of Yun Shibao.

It must be known that the Wudang, Shaolin, Sword Sect and other sects secretly belong to the forces of the Sou Shen Palace, and they came to form an alliance with the Wushuang City this time to encircle and suppress the World Society, and they were also ordered by Xu Xian.

And Xu Xian once said that it doesn't matter if the world will be destroyed or not, but Xiong Shibao must be removed, therefore, this alliance, most of the factions are not working, otherwise if the masters of each faction shoot together, the world will have already been razed to the ground.

It is necessary for the strong people of all factions to shoot together, but who will be the first bird?

For a time, although the heads of various factions put on an offensive posture, no one was willing to take the lead.

"Xiong Shibao, you kill my Sword Sect ancestor, today, there are 13,000 people in the Sword Sect, and they will never die with you..."

In the Sword Sect, everyone in the sect is dressed in white and is good at using swords, and nine out of ten of the swordsmen who appear in the martial arts are from this sect.

"Never die? You? Hehe..."Hearing this, Yun Shibao looked the middle-aged man up and down, grinned, and was noncommittal.

A third-order low-grade martial artist, with Yun Shibao's current strength, can be destroyed in a flash.

"Level 2 Arrogance +18 (*3)!"

"There has never been a nameless ghost under this son, report your name!" Hearing the prompt from the self-service reincarnation machine in his mind, Yun Shibao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes couldn't help narrowing.

The level 2 basic arrogance value of 18 points is not low, and if you think about it, this person should not be a nobody.

"Nameless!" The middle-aged man in the white robe stood proudly, and the robe on his body was windless.

"Nameless? It's kind of interesting..."Hearing the middle-aged man report his name, Yun Shibao couldn't help but be stunned, and then muttered with a smile.

Yun Shibao was not interested in Nameless at all, what he was really interested in was the "Hero Sword" in the other party's hand, which was one of the seven weapons of the Emperor Shakti Heaven and Dragon Slayer in the plot.

Now he already has the Huolin Sword, the Snow Drinking Knife, the Silent Knife (Dugu Fang), the Wushuang Sword, and if he adds the heroic sword in the nameless hand, he has five of the seven dragon slaying weapons.

Could it be that this divine dragon is destined to be slaughtered by himself?

"Wait a minute, it's not right, it's not right..."Suddenly, Yun Shibao's eyes flickered, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Providence? What is providence?

As Yun Shibao reincarnated more and more worlds, he became more and more disbelieving in the will of bullshit, and what was destined in the dark.

Seven dragon-slaying weapons, five fell into his hands, although it seems logical, but behind this, there is definitely someone behind the scenes.

Yun Shibao even suspected that the deepest reason for the encirclement and suppression of the Tianxia Society by the various factions this time was probably to send this dragon-slaying weapon to him "as a matter of course".

Yun Shibao's suspicions were not unfounded, after all, this time the encirclement and suppression of the world by the various factions would happen was too strange and too sudden, and before this, there was not even a single sign.

Looking at the world of wind and clouds, there are only two forces in the world that can have this kind of courage and ability to play such a big game of chess, one is Xu Xian's Soshen Palace, and the other is the Heavenly Gate formed by Emperor Shakti.

I can't forget Long Yuan, know the existence of Shenlong, and know its weaknesses, so the identity of the mastermind behind this is about to come out...

"It's getting more and more interesting to be eyeing me for a long time!" Yun Shibao's eyes flickered with cold light, but his face was full of smiles.

"The disciples of the Sword Sect listened to the order, avenged the ancestor, and formed a formation..."Just as Yun Shibao was thinking, Nameless suddenly let out a loud shout, and the heroic sword was unsheathed, and the sword was full of light.

As his voice fell, the thirteen thousand Sword Sect disciples behind him drew their swords one after another.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the disciples of the Sword Sect poured the internal force of their whole bodies into the sword, and the sword began to tremble uncontrollably, making a "buzzing" sound.

"Poof!" The heroic sword in Nameless's hand took the lead and flew out first, 13,000 cold lights flickered, and the sharp sword that kept swallowing sword qi followed closely behind, forming a dark cloud covering the top, pressing towards Yun Shibao.

"The momentum is huge, comparable to the blow of a third-order consummation powerhouse, but it is a small glimpse of your Sword Sect's ability..."Seeing this, Yun Shibao's eyes condensed slightly, and he muttered.

The next moment, his figure flashed and appeared a kilometer away.

It is true that with his current physical strength, he cannot withstand this blow, but he has a special ability, and the distance within three thousand meters is only a few corners of the world for him, and he can reach it with a thought.

Can't be hard-connected, can't you dodge?

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yun Shibao's brows couldn't help frowning, and his gaze fell on the extremely fast-shooting sword formation not far away.

This Ten Thousand Swords Guizong even has the function of automatic positioning and tracking, and after losing his trace in place, he actually made a 180-degree turn in the air and came straight to himself.

"Yes, let's go together, there are so many of us, can't we kill this little thief?" Just as Yun Shibao was thinking about how to take this blow, in the crowd, Dugu Fang couldn't help but clap his hands and shout when he saw Yun Shibao so embarrassed.

"Hehe, if you hide in the crowd, I almost forgot about you!" As soon as Dugufang's voice fell, a lazy voice sounded behind him.

Hearing this voice, Dugu Fang was like being struck by lightning, his face changed greatly, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around.

"Poof!" However, before he could put his thoughts into action, he felt a chill in his chest, and his body was pierced by the heroic sword that tracked Yun Shibao.

"Poof! Poof! ”

Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, the real ten thousand swords pierce the heart, the city lord of Wushuang City, the martial arts hero who was at the height of the moment, was stabbed into a puddle of meat by ten thousand swords.

The moment the heroic sword pierced through Dugu's body, Yun Shibao had already urged the "flash" and came to the head of the Wudang faction, a thin old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe.

(End of chapter)