Chapter 31 Blue Sky Ten Thousand Swords Array
"Master." The head of Qingyu saw that the old man Qingxuan dissipated between heaven and earth, and the Qingxiao Sword was also divided into two.
"Master." The younger generation of disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also cried bitterly. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect that crisscrossed Zhongzhou and even the Big Dipper Star Domain back then, today the sword is broken.
"This old guy is so hateful that he killed the three of them." The two great ancestors of the Blood Kui and the Blood Demon Valley said with palpitations.
A moment ago, they still had three ancestral kings, and at this moment there were only two of them left.
"Master, why don't the sects that I have friends with on weekdays come to support." A young and beautiful girl said sadly.
"When I come to such a field, no one wants to send charcoal in the snow, and I don't want to offend other ancient clans, today my Ten Thousand Sword Sect can only rely on myself." The head of Qingyu has seen through it.
If it was the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in its heyday, there must have been many sects that would have dedicated their efforts to help the Ten Thousand Swords Sect survive the catastrophe, and now the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is no longer as brave as it used to be. No one offended the ancient people for a reason.
"This seat, I wish to turn into an eye." The head of Qingyu said awe-inspiringly.
"Senior brother, no, I'll turn into an array and help the Ten Thousand Swords Sect get through the difficulties." Qing Zhuo hurriedly said.
"Master said, you are the hope of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, lead your disciples and the rest of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect to leave the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." The head of Qingyu said sharply, "The master is no longer here, I, as your senior brother, you must listen to me"
After speaking, he handed Qing Zhuo a fragment, "This is the Chaos Essence Stone, this is the legacy of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Green Sword Patriarch, when he built the Qing Xiao Sword, and then if he has the ability, he will create an immortal sword, proving that my Ten Thousand Swords Sect's inheritance has not been broken." The head of Qingyu said awe-inspiringly, and said with tears in his eyes after speaking, "Senior Brother Qingzhuo, we were also deeply affectionate back then, and it came to this point because of some misunderstandings. ”
Qing Zhuo also left tears: "I have never held a grudge against my senior brother again, my senior brother has always been the closest person to me when I came to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect except for my master." ”
The head of Qingyu also smiled at Qing Zhuo, nodded and turned into a flying sword, and rushed towards the square of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, at this time, the square of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was already full of disciples and elders, forming a circle, and a sword slowly appeared beside everyone. A space is vacated in the center of the circle.
The head of Qingyu turned into a flying sword and flew towards the clearing, and a sword also appeared.
The head of Qingyu shouted, "Knot, Qingtian Ten Thousand Sword Array." ”
Next to the head of Qingyu is the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who is also turning into a sword with his body.
"Qingxuan is dead, your Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be destroyed today, without Qingxuan into this array, you can't exert the true power of this array." The Ancestor King of the Blood Demon Valley clan snorted coldly.
"Master, if this array does not have the strength of the Saint King Point, it will indeed not be able to exert its true power." An old man beside the head of Qingyu said that he was the Supreme Elder of the previous generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he was an existence that was even more powerful than Qingxuan.
"The master told me before he left, and the master said that his vitality can no longer be used as the eye of this inheritance array. I can only give it a try. The head of Qingyu said awe-inspiringly, he already had the determination to die.
With the order of the head of Qingyu, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, whether it was a disciple or an elder, turned into a flying sword and shuttled through the large array.
"The master sect will have a turnaround." Xiao Twelve, who usually has a playful personality, also showed sadness on her face, the death of her senior brother, the sitting of her ancestor, and the catastrophe of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also made her unhappy, so she could only silently pray that heaven and earth would bless the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"Senior Brother and the disciples and elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, this is to buy us time to escape." Qing Zhuo said sadly.
So far, he can only lead some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to escape.
On the square, the army of the Blood Demon Valley attacked this large array again and again, causing heavy losses to the Blood Demon Valley, but the large array did not have the edge at the beginning.
"This time, my Blood Kui Clan has lost an ancestral king, and I have paid a great price, after the matter is completed, I will account for eighty percent of the treasures of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and the things you promised in the Blood Demon Valley will also be doubled." The Blood Ancestor King extorted money.
The ancestor king of the Blood Demon Valley clan was also stunned, and he hurriedly agreed, and he also paid the price of the two ancestors in the Blood Demon Valley in order to destroy the sect. There is no way to do it now, but to curse the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.