Shouldn't it be Wang Chenlong at this time, and they will be rebellious and escorted back from Miyue Peak?

Guo Hua has already been convicted of treason, how can he still let his sword bones return to the sword cultivation hall?

This, who means?

The sect is killing rebellion with such fanfare, and now, it seems that he wants to slap himself in the face?

Standing at the front of the mountain gate, Xia Yunshang, the peak master of the black-robed and purple-crowned Mitian Peak, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes revealed a surge of killing intent.

"Wang Chenlong!"

His voice was low, and he let out a long shout, and a long sword appeared behind his figure.

The sword was more than three feet long, the blade was narrow, and a blood-colored streamer appeared on the spine.

"Hum—"

The long sword flew into his hand, Xia Yunshang stared at Wang Chenlong, and the killing intent condensed into a sword light on the blade.

Jian Feng pointed at Wang Chenlong.

"This seat finally understands why Guo Hua dares to betray the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"It turns out that you old guys are behind it!"

Xia Yunshang's voice resounded outside the mountain gate.

Thousands of disciples all looked sluggish.

Wang Chenlong's face twitched, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

Wang Chenlong's side, as well as some of the elders at the mountain gate, all had complicated expressions.

Xia Yunshang's scolding not only scolded Wang Chenlong, but also scolded them together.

"Lord Yunshang Peak, this-"

Behind Xia Yunshang, a white-bearded old man hadn't finished speaking, and Xia Yunshang had already glared at him.

"Today, I, Xia Yun, are still here, and Guo Hua's sword bones can only be crushed into ashes and scattered into the wilderness!"

Xia Yunshang let out a long roar and rushed out with a sword.

The sword in his hand slashed towards Wang Chenlong and all the disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect and the disciples of Miyue Peak behind him.

This sword attracted the power of the mountain protection array hidden at the mountain gate of the Mitian Sword Sect, and urged the power of the entire Mitian Peak.

In the eyes of everyone, this sword turned into a hundred zhang sword light and slashed down.

Who can resist such a magnificent and huge sword?

Not to mention Wang Chenlong, who had already been seriously injured, and the ordinary disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect, even if they were in the Dao Destroying Realm, I am afraid it would be difficult to block such a sword.

If the Heavenly Sword Sect didn't have such a big array, it would have been destroyed by a strong enemy long ago.

Wang Chenlong sighed lowly, and a sword light barely rose in his left hand.

The other elders and deacons of the Heavenly Sword Sect also gathered the streamers of the Dao and turned them into a sword.

This sword light, which is more than twenty zhang long, has a hint of lightness.

After all, it was a temporary gathering, and everyone hesitated, and it was rare to be able to condense a sword for a while.

The expressions of those people from the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of the mountain gate were complicated.

They could only watch as the two long swords collided together.

On both sides are people from their own sects.

"Bang-"

Wang Chenlong's long sword gathered by them shattered in response, and the Baizhang sword blade only shook slightly, and then continued to press down.

The moment the sword light shattered, Wang Chenlong and the elders and deacons behind him all spat blood, and their bodies fell to the ground.

This sword directly shattered their meridians.

With such a sword power, the entire Mitian Sword Sect was suddenly silent in front of the mountain gate.

Xia Yunshang's strength is indeed the top of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and with the power of the Mountain Gate Great Array, no one can beat him!

One person and one sword, standing in front of the mountain gate, like a god.

"Wait for rebellion."

"All to death—"

Xia Yunshang shouted angrily in his mouth, and the long sword slashed straight down.

Under the blade of the sword, there were all the returning elders and deacons, as well as those elites who intercepted and killed the disciples of Miyue Peak.

At the mountain gate, countless sighs came.

With this sword slashed, the strength of the Mitian Sword Sect will decline by more than seventy percent.

Without the support of Wang Chenlong and their elders and deacons, can the Mitian Sword Sect really be able to defend the mountain gate, the inheritance and the foundation?

"Xia Yunshang has gone crazy......"

"Sect Master, do you really care?"

"Hey, my Heavenly Sword Sect is in complete decline."

In the midst of a murmur, Xia Yunshang's hundred zhang sword light slashed down.

What miracles are there in today's situation?

Zhang Mingyuan, who was holding Guo Hua's sword bones, took a deep breath and pressed the wooden box in his hand under him.

The others looked at each other and stepped forward to protect him.

Even if they die, they must keep their master's sword bones from shattering.

It's just a bit naïve.

Under Xia Yunshang's sword, whether it was them or Guo Hua's sword bones, they would inevitably be shattered into mud.

Han Muye, who was standing in front, finally raised his head.

However, instead of looking at the sword light that fell, he looked in the direction of the sect of the Mitian Sword Sect.

Stretching mountains, above the mountains are large halls.

In the direction of the top of the mountain, there is an aura, which has been paying attention to this place.

That should be Xia Mingtang, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, right?

Everything at the mountain gate is actually in the hands of this sect master.

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, the blade of the sword was raised, and he flew up.

Man and sword together.

The long sword in his hand carried a clear streamer, and the blade of the sword shook, hitting the hundred-foot long sword phantom.

Don't look at this sword, there are not many fancy.

It is just the convergence of the forces of heaven and earth.

Overwhelming people with force.

One force will drop ten.

The Pantian Plane was originally a popular way to subdue opponents with pure strength.

Only at this time, the situation is completely different.

The three-foot sword light in Han Muye's hand blocked in front of the hundred-zhang sword light, but he directly resisted this long sword phantom.

It's like a praying arm as a car, and a mayfly shakes a tree.

The key is that in the eyes of everyone, these three-foot Qingfeng is so bright against the giant sword, and there is no retreat.

Blocked.

"He, who is he?"

"This, how is this possible?"

"With such a sword, even if it is the Dao Destroying Realm, it can't be stopped......"

In front of the mountain gate, there was a murmur.

I was stunned.

When this sword was cut down before, everyone was sorry.

At this time, when this sword was blocked, he was at a loss.

How can this sword be blocked?

Xia Yunshang's face was twisted, his eyes were red, and the sword in his hand was raised again.

"Kill."

"Kill—"

He roared wildly, the blade of his sword shining in red and black.

In this scene, it is clear that he is already about to be controlled by the killing intent in his heart.

Han Muye pointed forward with the sword in his hand.

He doesn't mind killing people in front of the mountain gate.

At this moment, everyone looked at the two sword weapons, and they didn't know why.

Block?

Who can stop such a battle?

"When—"

"When—"

"When—"

……

On the Mitian Peak, the bell rang loudly.

At the mountain gate, everyone's expressions changed with the sound of the bell.

One deacon fell, and two elders died.

I thought it was the fall of the three peak masters, and the bell heralded the return of Guo Hua's sword bones, but the next fourth sound made everyone stunned.

Fourth, it was the fall of the sect master and the Supreme Elder of the same level!

Four bells rang, and there was silence at the mountain gate.

There is only one sect master in the Mitian Sword Sect, two Supreme Elders, one is in charge of the Sword Cultivation Building, and the other is in charge of the Houshan Classics Building.

Who fell?

"Woe to Xiao Wall, Yutai Peak Yu Chenglin assassinated Sun Hong, the elder of the Sword Raising Lu, Elder Sun fell, and the Wind Spirit Sword in the Sword Raising Lu was lost."

Above the mountains, a voice sounded.

Wind Spirit Sword, the treasure of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Elder Sun Hong, a cultivator of the Extinction Dao Realm, is the Optimus Pillar Stone of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

At this moment, half of the sky of the Heavenly Sword Sect collapsed.

"Guo Hua's sword bones temporarily enter Miyue Peak, the disciples of Miyue Peak return to Miyue Peak, the sect is in great trouble, everyone should unite sincerely and tide over the difficulties together——"

The voice on Mitian Peak sounded again.

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

Want to mix up the affairs of Miyue Peak so cheaply?

It's really an old fox.

Guo Hua's sword bones have not yet entered the Sword Mansion, and the sect has not yet given Miyue Peak an explanation, what is the matter of returning to Miyue Peak in such a daze?

"Lord Guo Huafeng's sword bones are going to be raised in the sword house."

"The people who persecuted Miyue Peak must give an explanation."

Han Muye's voice was not loud, but it echoed in front of the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Outside the mountain gate, only the mountain wind and sound vibrate.

Zongmen, do you want to give an explanation?