Chapter 132: Han Wuji's sword

When Han Wuji's word "sword" came out, everyone froze, and a white light burst out from the lead cloud, shining the entire Xuancheng.

"Come!"

The cold voice sounded again, and the void cracked. At the same time, a terrible force pushed us back to our daughter-in-law's sister, and the Corpse King, Po Jun, the five senior brothers, etc., as well as the people of the Dongfang family, were all pulled over inexplicably.

The cracks in the void are getting bigger and bigger, and the back is as deep as ink, like a desolate beast awakening. Elder Tianmen's face changed greatly, and he said in horror: "It's not that it takes five minutes, you ......"

At the peak of Xuancheng, Han Wuzhi stood with his hands in his hands, and the ancient sword didn't know where he went, without any sword qi around him, as if he was an ordinary person, but when he wanted to get closer, he would be frightened. He said coldly: "If I say a minute, you won't give half a minute!" ”

After Han Wuqi finished saying this, he turned to the three people who appeared just now and asked, "You also want the blood of the true dragon?" ”

The obscene old man at the head smiled unnaturally: "Let's just take a look, let's go." ”

"Don't leave if you come!" Han Wuzhi said lightly, it seems that he is not facing an ancestor-level peerless powerhouse, but a young Taoist boy who has just started.

However, there was no contempt in his tone, but he said it very naturally, giving people the impression that he said that he couldn't leave if he didn't go.

The Heavenly Gate Ancestor's face was gloomy, and he beckoned everyone and said, "The seven of us attack at the same time, we don't believe that he can resist, kill him, and we will divide the purple pill and the dragon's blood equally." ”

Han Wuqi still didn't have any sword qi on his body, but the cracks in the void were getting bigger and bigger, and the aura inside was getting more and more terrifying.

The seven people nodded, and at the same time, the entire Xuancheng collapsed in an instant, and the only intact was a small building in the westernmost part, which did not move at all in the power of the storm.

The formation of the golden-armored warrior also shattered, but the top of the daughter-in-law's sister began to glow, white jade Ruyi appeared, the lotus flower on it bloomed, and a light fell to protect everyone.

I can feel that the power does not come from my daughter-in-law's sister, I don't know if it is the power of the spirit body, unique and powerful, but even if it is Yu Ruyi, the impact that bursts out when she fights against the seven ancestor-level characters is still crumbling.

The building under Han Wuzhi's feet could not support it, and it collapsed with a bang, and he floated in the air, instantly overwhelmed by the seven earth-shattering powers.

"Su Yan, in five years, you will have to rely on yourself!" Han Wuji's voice came through the power of the seven terrifying paths.

At that moment, my heart hurt, tears rolled down, and I wanted to rush out but was pulled by my daughter-in-law's sister, "Go out now, their power can tear you apart!" ”

"Here comes the sword!"

In the center of the terrifying power, there was a loud shout, like the sound of a sword!

The cracked endless void suddenly lit up with a light, approaching quickly, and the terrifying force caused the earth and stones directly below it to be blown into flying ashes, and at this time it was still thousands of miles away.

The power of the seven ancestors was just about to touch Han Wuqi, but after looking up at the void, they were so frightened and desperate that they actually collected their strength and fled in all directions.

"Boom!" The sky let out a violent roar, and a broken sword broke through the air, and in an instant, Han Wuji's blood-stained white robe was fluttering in the hunt, like the brightest star in the sky, and suddenly flew towards the broken sword, and when he was about to collide, he suddenly turned into a sword qi and merged into the broken sword.

The void exploded, and the broken sword slowly became perfect, making an earth-shattering sonorous sound, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the nearest Heavenly Gate Elder, who had already stepped into the Heavenly Gate at this time, and when he heard the sound of the sword, he was terrified and sped up.

It's a pity that it's still slow, the gate of heaven was passed through by a streamer, and it shattered in an instant, and the ancestor's blood spilled into the sky, and there was no room to fight back.

The streamer flew by, and six blood lights burst out of the void in the distance, and the corpses of the six people who had escaped just now fell down, and the elders outside the Heavenly Gate wanted to escape when they saw this, but the streamer reappeared, and all blood was sprinkled in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he slaughtered seven ancestor-level figures and killed dozens of Heavenly Gate elders.

Boom!

The sound of the sword shook the sky, and the streamer flew towards the void, as if it had crossed time and space, and fell head-on after nine days.

"Bai Qinyue!" Han Wuji's voice came, "If the Xuan Realm doesn't interfere in the affairs here within five years, can you do it?" ”

Thousands of miles away, a terrifying sword erupted with terrifying killing intent, pointing directly at the daughter-in-law's sister.

My daughter-in-law's sister's face turned pale instantly, and I hurriedly blocked her in front of her, but could I stop getting the streamer?

No!

Han Wuzhi killed the seven ancestors, which was equivalent to hurting the foundation of the earth, if the Xuan Realm took the opportunity to intervene, I am afraid that there would be no more power to resist, which is why he only wanted to deter the Heavenly Gate Ancestor at the beginning, and did not choose to do it.

"Yes!" My daughter-in-law's sister pulled me away and said into the void. As soon as her words fell, the terrifying streamer suddenly exploded, turning into countless points of light, and a huge figure of the master appeared in the void, and he looked up at the starry sky with his hands behind his back, as if he had seen through the distance.

"Master!" I shouted, he looked back and smiled softly, and an ethereal voice came: "Remember what your father said, five years!" ”

I had tears in my eyes and I couldn't breathe. However, the huge phantom in the void turned around and turned into a sword qi, which was even more terrifying than when the human sword was combined, he broke through the void, and then turned into countless points of light and disappeared completely.

"It's gone!" I muttered to myself, never believing it.

The ancestor of the Oriental family sighed, "Man is a sword, a sword is a man, his life is a legend, worthy of the gods of the world!" ”

In the sky, the broken sword fell alone, stuck in the dust, and kept screaming.

With tears in my eyes, I asked my daughter-in-law's sister, "Master didn't kill all the bad guys, why did he still die?" ”

She shook her head and said something different from Dongfang Ancestor: "Not necessarily, Han Wuqi has gone further than your father, and people like him are not so easy to die." ”

"And where did he go?" I asked by pulling my daughter-in-law's sister's face, and she frowned slightly and shook her head.

I don't know, that's dead! I felt sad again. The jade Ruyi above his head disappeared, and his daughter-in-law's sister walked out, and all those who could move followed him out, walking towards the broken sword.

I kept looking around, wondering if Master would be in a corner somewhere, but I couldn't find it. Twenty meters closer to the broken sword, a fierce aura came from the jet-black sword, and all the long swords present let out a mournful roar, and even the blood blade became uneasy.

The daughter-in-law's sister barely took half a step, and a sword aura shot over, cutting off her hair, and everyone stopped and didn't dare to approach.

"Ancient Sword, why have you never heard of it?" Dongfang Ancestor asked, but no one could answer. The daughter-in-law's sister also said: "There is no such sword in the Xuan Realm!" Where does it come from? ”

Don't know each other? Where did Master get it from? Why did it start in his hands, but in the end it fell from the sky and broke through the void?

Click!

There was the sound of footsteps in the ruins of Xuancheng, and we all looked back, and a rickety old man walked slowly over on the ruins, and behind him was the small building that had never collapsed.

We all looked at him and didn't feel any breath, but he walked towards the broken sword, stepped into the twenty-meter range, and casually reached out and pulled out the broken sword.

The terrifying aura on the broken sword instantly converged and became ordinary, the old man stroked the broken wound, looked up at the place where Han Wuzhi disappeared last, took out a rag and wrapped it up carefully into his arms, then took out a palm-sized box and put it on the ground, turned around and walked towards Xiaolou.

I broke free from my daughter-in-law's sister's hand, pulled the wound and gasped in pain, staggered after him and asked, "Grandpa, where did my master go?" ”

He turned around and smiled kindly, pointed to the void above his head and said, "Far away? ”

What does it mean that I'm dazed, far away? In the book, it is said that heaven and hell are also far away, but before I could ask, the old man seemed to think of something, and turned back to his daughter-in-law and sister, saying, "In five years, I will still be here!" ”

The daughter-in-law's sister's face became gloomy, and her eyes revealed a little jealousy. Dongfang Ancestor suddenly exclaimed: "It's you, I didn't expect the legend to be true, you really exist!" ”

Legend? can make an ancestor-level figure say that it is a legend, and the identity of the old man ......

The old man calmly glanced at Dongfang Ancestor and said, "You should also rest!" ”

Dongfang Ancestor bowed down for the first time and responded: "Yes!" ”

The daughter-in-law's sister seemed to be in deep thought, but in the end she didn't say anything, walked to the box, took it back and opened it, and it turned out to be Zidan, and below it was something similar to a map.

How to divide its belonging? And at this time, the people who kept coming out of the ruins of the major families, only half of them were left, and the living ones were also injured. Only the people from my mother-in-law's family seem to be all there, and they are unscathed.

"Zidan should belong to my husband Su Yan, everyone has no opinion, right?" The daughter-in-law's sister has seen things and suddenly asks everyone. After the great tribulation, there is no strength to fight, and now even if someone is not convinced, I am afraid that they will not dare to stand up and say it.

Moreover, the life and death of the broken army and the corpse king are uncertain, and the five senior brothers are not light, and Zidan has become extremely important at this time.

The daughter-in-law and sister didn't give people a chance to answer, so they accepted the purple pill after speaking, and then took out the map and asked: "The ancient map should belong to Xuanqing, everyone has no opinion!" ”

There were disgruntled voices around, but she overbearingly stuffed it into Xuan Qing's hand, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she ordered the golden-armored warriors to gather the injured people on our side and prepare for healing.

The ancestor of the Dongfang family ran to the injured and lay down, his eyes closed and his head crooked and waited for treatment, which was particularly brazen.

The current Xuancheng is the aftermath of the catastrophe, and the people of the major families have also begun to count the personnel and make the next arrangements, as for Zidan and Gutu, no one wants to mention it again.

The mother-in-law also brought people from the Bai family to help and began to treat the injured, but the most seriously injured were the Corpse King and Po Jun, and the wounds on their bodies were shocking.

Xuan Qing had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the wound on his eyebrows was just as terrifying, but it was slowly healing.

I limped over, and suddenly the voice of the old man who appeared just now came to my head, and he said, "Five years later, the resurrection of the true dragon will come here to find me!" I'll tell you where Han Wuji went. ”

After hearing this, a smile appeared on my face.

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