Chapter 10: Thunder and Sword Rain

A figure soared upward, with white hair fluttering, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the sky, and everyone looked at it, it turned out to be Elder Taishang.

"It turned out to be Elder Ling Ri, Elder Purple Wind, and Elder Blue Dye of the Proud Sword Sect, I don't know what I have to do with such an angry Ten Thousand Mountains Sect?"

"Wan Qianqiu, you are willing to do it, but even if you are added, I'm afraid I can't resist us. Ling Risen said with a smile.

Wan Qianqiu frowned, although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to admit that the other party's words were right.

"The three elders, there must be a reason why they came over so hard, could it be that they were so idle in the Proud Sword Sect that they wanted to come to our Wanshan Sect to play?" Wan Qianqiu said sarcastically, but his figure inadvertently moved in front of Wan Chongluan and blocked it.

Ling Ri also saw Wan Qianqiu's thoughts, and couldn't help but sneer: "Wan Qianqiu, your Wanshan Sect has produced a talent, but his temper is not very good, his mouth is a little smelly, and the old man is just borrowing something." ”

"Dare to ask what the three elders want to borrow from our Wanshan Sect? Our Wanshan Sect has a small business, I'm afraid there is nothing that can enter your eyes. ”

"Our sect is going to borrow the 'Blue Sea Blade' for use!"

Wan Qianqiu was shocked in his heart, stared at the three of them, his expression became solemn, and he said slowly: "Ling Ri, Blue Dye, Zifeng, the three elders are famous, when does the Proud Sword Sect need three people to borrow something, it seems that you are not here to get things, but to destroy the door." ”

"Clever!" Ling Ri praised, "It's only now that I understand it, it seems a little late." ”

Wan Qianqiu sighed lightly and asked, "Although I don't understand it, I still want to know, why did you do this?"

"Hmph, this isn't ......" Ling Ri just wanted to say, but the Blue Dye Elder on the side said: "Elder Ling Ri, I've talked enough nonsense with them, hurry up and do it, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

Ling Ri said, "Okay, then trouble the two elders." As he spoke, he handed over the "Blazing Sun" in his hand.

This scene made Wan Qianqiu's face change, and he blurted out: "When did 'Blazing Sun' become available to anyone?"

Lan Ran slashed the long sword to his chest, and a few wisps of fire jumped like a fire elf, and said in his mouth: "This is not bothering the elders of the thousands of years, you better go with peace of mind." ”

When the words fell, a few wisps of fire shot out, instantly penetrating the figure of thousands of autumns. And the figure of Wan Qianqiu was shattered like a flower in a mirror, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned by the blazing heat.

On the other side, Wan Qianqiu and Wan Chongluan, Wan Shui, and Wan Lin flashed dozens of meters away, looking at each other's eyes full of jealousy.

Wan Qianqiu's cultivation is at most on par with Ling Ri and the others, and in the absence of external forces, one-on-one can remain invincible, but if the other party has an extra divine weapon like "Blazing Sun", it will be another matter.

The only thing that can compete with the "Blazing Sun" on the side of Wanshan Sect is the "Blue Sea Blade" in the hands of Wan Chongluan, but so far, only Wan Chongluan can control it alone, even if it is Wan Qianqiu, he does not have such ability, so that Wan Qianqiu is completely at a disadvantage, not to mention that there is a purple wind on the other side who has not made a move.

In this battle, the Wanshan Sect was completely suppressed, and I am afraid that no one would be able to believe that the other party was not here to destroy the faction.

Seeing this situation, Wan Chongluan gently broke free from the support of the two elders of Wan Shui, stood beside Wan Qianqiu with the "Blue Sea Blade", and said softly: "Elder Taishang, let me come." ”

Wan Qianqiu shouted lightly: "Nonsense, now is not the time to be rash, it is the right way to run away with your disciples, as long as you are here, then our Wanshan Sect still has hope of rising." ”

Wan Chongluan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this can't help us." ”

Wan Qianqiu looked at Wan Chongluan, his face was stagnant, and he saw that Zifeng, who was originally watching the battle from the sidelines, also stepped forward at this time, and what he was holding in his hand was a sword box that was one foot long.

Seeing this sword box, a wry smile surged on Wan Qianqiu's face, and he said gloomily: "I didn't expect the Proud Sword Sect to even bring the 'Thunder Sword Rain', this is too much to look up to our Wanshan Sect." The words are full of endless self-deprecation and decadence.

And when the two elders behind him, Wan Shui and Wan Lin, heard the words "Thunder Sword Rain", their faces changed even more, as if they had heard the most incredible thing in the world.

"Elder Taishang, is that sword box really filled with 'Thunder Sword Rain'?" Wan Lin asked in a trembling voice.

Those who are familiar with the Proud Sword Sect know that the Proud Sword Sect has five great divine weapons, and in terms of the wide range of killing, it is none other than this "Thunder Sword Rain".

And now, Wanshan Sect has ushered in the two great divine soldiers of the other party, which I don't know if it is an honor or a tragedy.

Wan Qianqiu nodded with difficulty and replied, "Yes, I was fortunate enough to see it once, and this sword box is definitely not wrong." ”

"Then isn't our Wanshan Sect going to be wiped out today?" Wan Shui suddenly looked panicked, "But I don't want to die yet." ”

As he spoke, his figure suddenly burst out into the distance, and he actually fled for his life.

And at this moment, Zi Feng pinched the sword trick in his hand again and again, and the sword box automatically rotated quickly without wind, and one after another the compelling sword qi bloomed like a brilliant mountain flower, and in the blink of an eye, it was all over the sky.

I saw a small sword hanging in the sky, the tip of the sword was a small thunderbolt swimming, the crackling sound was endless, exuding great coercion, all the sword tips were close to the ground below, the sharpness of the edge was like an impending rainstorm, faintly, the skin had a slight tingling feeling.

And that's just the sword out of its sheath.

At this time, Wan Qianqiu suddenly sighed: "Being able to die under the 'Thunder Sword Rain' is not an insult to the reputation of our Wanshan Sect." ”

At the top of the peaks, the disciples of the Wanshan Sect looked at the sharp sword rain in the sky, and one by one they showed a look of despair. No matter how stupid they were, they understood that the Wanshan Sect had come to the brink of exterminating the sect at this moment, but no one thought that one moment they were still cultivating calmly, and the next moment they would face the fate of being slaughtered.

"Ah......h

And this scream was like the start of slaughter, and thousands of sword rains in the sky fell one after another. For a time, the sky and the earth were vast, and the sword rain was hazy.