The sky was gloomy and terrible, with dark clouds and thunder.

There was a sound of gold and iron grinding in the dead air, and although the sound was small, it was clearly audible. The slender blade was slowly returned to its scabbard by an elegant man, which was the source of the friction sound.

Drops of viscous blood beads were attached to the snow-clear sword body, and with the slow movement of the blade, those blood beads also rapidly concentrated as if evaporating, and in the end, they could no longer find a drop of blood red.

"It's a good sword! It can actually absorb the bloody and cold qi, and it is worthy of being the sixth artifact on the list of divine weapons!" Opposite the elegant man standing in the air, there are nine people who are also standing in the air, confronting the elegant man in an encirclement posture. One of the big men in a black robe stared directly at the sword in the elegant man's hand, and couldn't help but praise.

"Hmph! dare to call it a gentleman's sword, it's really insulting to the word 'gentleman'!" A middle-aged woman in purple gauze on the other side seemed to be quite disdainful and sneered coldly.

The black-robed man didn't care, and replied with a grin: "You can't look down on the famous families of the Purple Void Palace, and afterwards, I will carry the black cauldron for you in the Soul Refining Mansion and accept this 'gentleman's sword'." ”

The blade was finally put into the scabbard, and the elegant man listened quietly from beginning to end, as if the other party had divided something that was not his.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is it too early to talk about this? The young man in the middle of the nine people paced two steps forward, his face was cold, as if he was a little displeased, his gaze kept on the elegant man who was facing him, he always felt that the matter might not be over.

Surprisingly, as soon as the young man spoke, the eight people around him, both men and women, chose to keep silent.

"Nine divine wells are gathered, and the nine major forces are coming out together, and you really can afford to be on top. The elegant man held the sword in his hand, and a smile barely appeared on his pale face.

"I call you 'Heavenly Sword God', because you are indeed worthy of respect. The immortal genius should be used to describe people like you, and in just a few decades, you have overtaken our group of hundreds of years old monsters. If it weren't for it, maybe you could have gone far. The young man pointed to the nine sacred wells suspended under everyone's suspended bodies, and there was some helplessness in his words.

The enemy of life and death, but suddenly said such a thing, even the elegant man couldn't help but look at the young man twice, how many hundred years old! If you give me a few hundred more years, how can you be allowed to do anything wrong!

"Do you know what the consequences of this operation will be?" asked the elegant man instead of answering.

The enemy nine were silent.

"Do you know what's connected on the other side of the well?"

The nine were still silent.

"Now that you all know, I'm not going to bother with words. From the other party's reaction, the elegant man had already understood, they knew the consequences but still planned painstakingly for a hundred years, and the man asked himself that it was impossible to persuade them to retreat with his own words.

Qingfeng carried his back, the elegant man's hands were sealed, and he was dressed in a white robe and rose without wind, hunting and hunting.

"Go all out!" The leading young man instantly felt the murderous aura around him, and took the lead in mobilizing his divine power and shouted in a deep voice.

A group of eight people suddenly screamed, like a secret spell, and like a secret trick, obviously they also felt the threat of death, and they all took out their killer weapons to save their lives.

The furious thunder rolled, the dark clouds overwhelmed the realm, and the already dead space became more depressing because of the ten terrifying power fluctuations. The thunderbolts on the sunny days continued, the sky was full of thunder, and the whole space was restless and filled with the smell of death.

Click, click

"No, he wants to break through the space and untie the shackles of Kujing. Defend the space, if he breaks through, we may have to start over for a hundred years!" The nine people quickly realized the seriousness of the situation, and immediately dispersed the protective divine power around their bodies, and mobilized more to consolidate the space.

With a bang, the gentleman's sword on his back roared out of its sheath again, like a green rainbow shooting out, rising against the storm. The elegant man's hair danced in the wind like his robe, and his handsome face unconsciously became a little more violent, faintly concealing his elegant temperament as a literati.

"It's late!" the elegant man shouted, with a little ridicule and a bit of madness at the corners of his mouth.

The words are like a thunderbolt into people's ears, and the body is like a shocking heart!

As soon as the words fell, the elegant man's body quickly sank into the body of the gentleman's sword, which had skyrocketed several times, under the electric light in the sky.

The seventh style of the Seven Swords Technique, the unity of human swords!

The gentleman's sword body emitted a dazzling silver light, like a world-destroying ray of light passing through many barriers, killing towards the divine power barrier built by the joint efforts of the nine people.

The thunder subsided, the lightning stopped, the dark clouds collapsed, and the space cracked.

The silver light sword body pulled out a long tail of light in the air, and the wind roared angrily, as if it was shouting and cheering for it. Where the sword light passed, there was immediately a crackling sound of space exploding, and this small space was crumbling under the sword momentum.

Only one sword, shatter the space! Only one sword, hard shake the powerhouses of the Nine Great Kun God Realm!

This kind of courage, for thousands of years, I am afraid that there is only one person who asks the sky sword god.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the sword light collided with the divine power barrier forged by the nine powerhouses, and a deafening earth-shattering explosion erupted when it landed. There is no doubt that if a martial cultivator with a slightly lower realm is here, I am afraid that he will be directly shocked by this sound.

The explosion was annihilated, and the place where the sword body came into contact with the barrier immediately erupted with a dazzling strong light, and even the dark clouds covering the sky were illuminated much more transparently, and the small space that was originally dark and dull was like falling into the sun in an instant, the strong light was dazzling, and the high temperature was scorching.

After the barrier and the sword body held each other for a long time, there was finally a click—the divine power barrier actually collapsed at the same time as this small space!

Poof!

The nine people spurted blood one after another, and their breath was sluggish in an instant, and they no longer had the strength to resist.

"The nine parties have joined forces to punish the sword god, but why ask the sky to break the void. ”

"When he makes a comeback, Middle-earth Nine will inevitably return to dust. ”

The silver light sword body broke through the space like a thunderbolt, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the sonorous and powerful four sentences, which echoed leisurely in the collapsing space.

After the sword light rushed out, the entire small space returned to darkness again. On the ground, the nine divine wells that were originally bound by some kind of power under the people exuded colorful brilliance together, and the sacred wells that were placed in a specific position were no longer stationary, but went away with the divine light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Action...... If they fail, they will each go back to report it...... Go up. The leading young man coughed up a mouthful of thick blood, his body was paralyzed, and he said weakly.

The black-robed man's face was full of unwillingness: "Xiao Wentian ...... him?"

"He did not hesitate to spend half of his life to severely damage us and break through the space, and the situation will only be worse than ours at this time...... Ahem...... "The leading young man tried his best to restrain the qi and blood agitation in his body, and said, "My last thought locked on him, he should ...... Escaped to the other side of the well...... ......"

Everyone had bitter faces, and they wanted to speak, but suddenly the dark clouds above their heads pressed down, and the entire space had collapsed, and the nine figures each performed their escape techniques and fled away.

The dark space is filled with the sound of cracks spreading, and if you listen closely, you can still hear four sentences mixed in, which lasts for a long time:

The nine parties joined forces to punish the sword god, but they asked the sky to break the void.

He will make a comeback, and Middle-earth Nine will inevitably return to dust.

......

......

In the depths of a distant palace, a woman suddenly opened her eyes, and the monstrous momentum permeated her, and at the same time, a heavy sigil suddenly appeared on her body, forcing the momentum around her body to be suppressed.

Closing her phoenix eyes tightly, she tried to restrain her emotions, and slowly those sigils faded a lot, and finally they seemed to merge into a woman's body.

When he opened his eyes slightly, a slender sword like a willow leaf appeared out of thin air, and the whole body of the sword emitted purple fluorescence, and the light shimmered, as if it was conveying some message to the woman.

After a long time, the woman sighed: "If you go to the gentleman's sword, it will be difficult to find a way back." Have you really figured it out?"

In the void, there was no answer.