But that's it.

In the main hall of his own sect, he took advantage of the great momentum of the sect to struck a blow, but he couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest, and he couldn't even move in with a sword.

Such a scene is said to be nothing more than that, and it is true.

But this person who is said to be nothing more than this is the master of the Mitian Sword Sect, the first person of the Mitian Sword Sect, and his cultivation and combat power are the strongest in the Mitian Sword Sect, and even within a radius of thousands of miles, he is the top powerhouse.

Such a character, but so?

Above the main hall, there was silence.

Everyone looked at Su Juesheng who walked into the hall step by step in horror.

"Who are you!" Xia Mingtang's face was tense, and the long sword in his hand pointed forward.

Behind him, a stream of dazzling light surged.

This is the power of the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain protection array condensing, and the power of the origin of heaven and earth is brewing.

The peak masters and elders in the main hall, the qi and blood and the origin on their bodies were also intertwined and flowing, surging towards Xia Mingtang's body.

This is the power of a case.

If it was elsewhere, Xia Mingtang would not be able to do this.

But this is the main hall of the Mitian Sword Sect.

This is the strongest place in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"I heard that there is a sword house in the Mitian Sword Sect, and there are many good swords among them?" Su Juesheng's voice suddenly sounded.

Raising a sword?

Good sword?

The other party is here to raise the sword in the sword?

Everyone in Xia Mingtang and the main hall was stunned.

If the other side is an invading enemy, then it doesn't hurt to fight to the death.

But if the other party just wants to get a sword, there is no need for the Mitian Sword Sect to fight to the death.

The Mitian Sword Sect is a sect, and it is not a small family for a momentary battle of will.

The most basic thing that a sect can do is to be able to bend and stretch.

"If you want a sword, my Heavenly Sword Sect can give you a good sword in the sword house." Xia Mingtang looked at Su Juesheng who was walking forward step by step, and spoke loudly.

These words made Su Juesheng pause.

Got a play?

Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Juesheng put too much pressure on them.

"A good sword in the Sword Raising Mansion will be given away, why is Tianfeng Ridge only rewarded with ten Pantian Stones?"

Su Juesheng's voice echoed in the hall.

For a moment, the hall was at a loss.

What do you mean?

Where did this person come from?

How to take care of things on Tianfeng Ridge?

Such a strong person, just for the sake of the ten heavenly stones, kissed Mitian Peak?

Xia Mingtang's face also flashed a trace of stunnedness, and then he spoke: "Fellow Daoist, where are you from?" ”

Su Juesheng laughed, and his figure actually dispersed in place.

It's just that the moment his figure dispersed, everyone in the hall felt their hairs stand up.

It was a nervous feeling of being targeted by a viper, as if a sword was hanging over his head.

"When—"

The blade of the sword appeared three feet in front of Xia Mingtang, and then was blocked by a golden curtain of light.

The blade of the sword slashed at the light curtain, and the light curtain was brilliant, and cracks appeared, but they were not broken by a sword.

But such a scene seemed unimaginable to everyone in the main hall.

This light curtain in front of Xia Mingtang gathered the power of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect and gathered it through the big array.

A sword can break through this light curtain, at least it is also the combat power of destroying the Dao!

"Are you the Extinction Dao Realm?"

"Why did you do this assassination?"

Xia Mingtang spoke in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the figure that appeared in front of him.

A Dao Destroying Realm can run rampant within a radius of 30,000 miles, and he can do whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants.

Such a person came to the main hall of the Mitian Sword Sect to assassinate himself, idle?

"Assassination?" Su Juesheng shook his head, raised his hand to take out a jade box, and threw it forward.

"I'm just here to give this thing back to you."

The figure dispersed, and reappeared at the entrance of the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"I really don't know what you think, you actually took ten Rock Stones to send Miyue Peak."

The voice is still there, but the person is gone.

In the main hall, except for the light curtain and the light of qi and blood that slowly dispersed, there was no movement, and no one spoke.

Everyone was stunned by the ease with which they came and went.

What kind of person can see the Mitian Peak Hall as if it were no one's land?

"I know him!"

A low cry came out, and everyone in the hall turned their heads to look at the middle-aged Taoist in black robes.

The expression on the face of the Taoist changed, and his eyes revealed disbelief.

"He, he is Su Juesheng, a loose cultivator Su Juesheng, and he is good at sword assassination methods."

"He, he was just a half-step breakthrough three years ago."

Three years ago, he broke through the half-step path, and now he can break through Mitian Peak alone with one person and one sword?

Are you kidding?

In the main hall, some people didn't believe it, some people were at a loss, and some people turned their heads to look at Xia Mingtang.

Xia Mingtang's face was solemn, and his eyes looked out of the main hall.

"The message from the Yuntian Dao Gate has come back, this time in the battle of conquering the heavens, our Mitian Sword Sect needs to send out three thousand disciples, as well as fifty thousand Pantian stones." Xia Mingtang's words made the hall whisper again.

Three thousand disciples went to the battle of conquering the heavens to die!

The Dao Realm went to the battle of conquering the heavens, and there was not one in a hundred who could come back alive.

If three thousand disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect participated in the battle, the strength of the sect would definitely be directly weakened to the lowest level.

Even if the rule of the Battle of the Heavens is that all parties are not allowed to conquer during the war, after the battle, the Heavenly Sword Sect will be destroyed.

Three thousand disciples is not so easy to cultivate.

"Sect Master, why are there so many of them this time?" A white-bearded old man looked at Xia Mingtang in disbelief.

The Yuntian Dao Gate is the largest sect within a radius of 100,000 miles, and it is the host responsible for recruiting all parties to participate in the battle of conquering the sky.

In the past, the most three hundred disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect participated in the battle, but this time, it was directly ten times higher.

"Because, someone sent my Wind Spirit Sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the Yuntian Dao Gate." Xia Mingtang gritted his teeth and spoke lowly.

Wind Spirit Sword.

The treasure of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This sword is said to have a lineage, and it is passed down from a large sect.

For so many years, this sword Mitian Sword Sect has not dared to take it out.

Unexpectedly, this time the Sword Raising House was invaded by the traitor Yu Chenglin, killed Sun Hong, the elder of the Sword Raising House, and took away the Wind Spirit Sword.

"Yu Chenglin sent the Wind Spirit Sword to the Yuntian Dao Gate?" Someone whispered in the hall.

"My Mitian Sword Sect was born from the ancient Zhengtian Sword Sect, and after the Zhengtian Sword Sect was divided into the Thirty-Six Sword Sects, it fought with all sides." Xia Mingtang shook his head and spoke.

"Now within a million miles, there are two major sects that are the inheritance of the Zhengtian Sword Sect back then, and one of them is like fire and water with the Yuntian Dao Sect, you say, will the Yuntian Dao Sect let us go?"

Xia Mingtang's voice was a little depressed.

The Yuntian Dao Sect wants to destroy the Mitian Sword Sect, who can stop it?

In the main hall, there was a slow silence.

Who would have thought that the Heavenly Sword Sect would have such a catastrophe waiting for?

"Hey, if Miyue Peak really can't stop several sects from joining forces this time, it doesn't matter if our sect is scattered."

Someone whispered, then turned away.

And the people in the great hall dispersed.

Xia Mingtang, who was sitting upright, had a light in his eyes, and the light and shadow of a sword prison appeared in front of him, and several figures were sitting upright.

Sword Prison.

"Hehe, as long as you can survive this battle of conquering the heavens, why not if the Heaven Destroying Sword Sect declines?"

"This time it's a conquest of the Tianxiao Sword Realm, in such a powerful world, who won't be sent to death?"

"I, Xia Mingtang, have no fear of death, as long as Yun Shang and they are still ......"

(End of chapter)