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~Date: ~09/21~

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In the past, the incomparably prosperous Baijian Valley was scattered here in a moment, filled with smoke and dust, sparks and sparks, and a bleak scene. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shen Aotian, the valley master of the Sword Worship Valley, stood in the void, silently watching this scene, his heart ached as if it was dripping blood, and his fingernails pierced deep into his flesh, and he didn't realize it.

Traces of blood, flowing from his palms, looked so dazzling.

And all the disciples of the Sword Worship Valley, standing behind him, saw their homeland become like this, all of them were miserable, their eyes were split, but they were helpless.

The hatred in their hearts was surging like a river, looking at those people in the sect who were originally gentle and elegant, originally called brothers and brothers, and loved each brother and brother, at this moment, when the Sword Valley was in trouble, they all turned into jackals, taking advantage of the chaos, searching their tongues everywhere, their eyes were full of resentment.

A good life, turned into a miracle, worship the foundation of the Sword Valley, after this battle, more than half of them were destroyed, many of them were because of the way in the way, and more, but after those people saw those flying swords, they became greedy and deliberately destroyed.

Worship Sword Valley has been forging swords for a long time, accumulating countless savings, and hiding treasures, no less than ten, at this moment, it has become a treasure that can be looted by others, anyway, no one can see anyone in the chaos, even if you see it, this Sword Worship Valley is not falling anyway, and you can't do anything to yourself.

Even tonight, the Sword Worship Valley can survive, but it is also a serious injury, and if you want to recover, it will be at least hundreds of years later...... It is basically removed from the list of the sects of the Frost-Free Country.

Many female disciples who worship Sword Valley, with relatives in their hearts, couldn't help but shed tears, and those male disciples, seeing their junior sisters crying, couldn't help but have red and sour eyes.

Soon everyone retreated, including the black-clothed old woman of Linglong Xiaozhu, the white-clothed elegant middle-aged man of the Meteor Sect, the green-clothed old man of the Golden Goose Palace, the sick swordsman of the Sun Moon Sect, the iron flute of the Qiankun Gate, and the Blood Refining Hall of the Red Pink Villa, the Purple Realm and...

Even if they are all heroes, when facing a real Xuanzong powerhouse, they have to retreat and dare not stay at different moments, and in the entire field, there are only a few people left.

They are, Lei Zong Lei Jitian, the Medicine King Valley Snake Old Blood Bird Sect Mr. Lan Da Demon God Gu Tian Skull Old Demon, and the woman in green clothes in the Cold and Warm Palace, as well as Shen Aotian, the valley master of the Sword Worship Valley, and Zhang Songyuan, the "Dead Sword Prince", and a group of disciples of the Sword Worship Valley.

"Hehe...... sneered twice, looking at the few people in the field who were silent, the feather-clad monster said coldly: "What, you still don't leave?"

Lei Zongyan Jitian, Medicine King Gu Snake Elder, Blood Bird Sect Mr. Lan Da, and Demon God Gu Tian Skull Old Demon had ugly faces, but with the support of the sect behind them, even if the other party was a strong man of Xuanzong, there was not much fear in their hearts.

Yan Jitian took a step forward, hugged his fists, and said with a respectful expression: "This senior brother Yan Chongtian, for this Lei Sect Sect Master, is also a sect-level powerhouse, although the seniors are profound, but this place was discovered by our Lei Sect first, even if the seniors want to take the big head, they should give us a little soup water, otherwise.........

At this point, he smiled pretendically, and the meaning in his words was self-evident.

Seeing that Yan Jitian had already spoken, the old demon of the Demon God Valley Heavenly Skull also said in a cold voice: "Yes, in the final analysis, the senior is just a subordinate Xuanzong who has just entered the sect level, and our four sects all have clan-level powerhouses in charge, although the seniors are strong, they may not be able to offend our four sects at the same time!"

Thunder Sect Sect Master Yan Chongtian, is the middle Xuanzong and the Demon God Valley Valley, and is also a quasi-median Xuanzong-level powerhouse, the two of them, relying on the power behind them, feel that even if this monster is domineering, he does not dare to be so bold, you must know his strength, he has just entered the realm of the lower Xuanzong, compared to the background of the two sects, it is much worse, offending the two sects, it is not wise, I think that when I hear that they declare their identities, they will definitely take a step back and give up some of their interests.

And the old snake of the Medicine King Valley, Mr. Lan of the Blood Bird Sect, although he didn't speak, he obviously meant the same thing, so under the scolding of the feather-clad strange man, the rest of the people were all frightened and ran away one by one, but the four of them stood in place, motionless, that is, they decided that this feather-clad strange man did not dare to do anything to the people of their four major sects.

Otherwise, with their strength, how could they dare to be so arrogant in front of a sect-level powerhouse.

On the Forgotten Sword Peak, after listening to the words of Yan Jitian and the Heavenly Skull Old Demon, the feather-clothed strange man laughed instead of being angry, and looked coldly at the people in the Cold and Warm Hall on the other side, and said with a smile: "Oh, what about you, isn't it the same?"

When the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, she just sneered disdainfully: "The same, my cold and warm hall is unbearable to be with a group of unpopular sects, I am willing to stay, I am willing to leave, you are one, little Xuanzong, what can you do?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the audience changed greatly, Yan Jitian, the Heavenly Skull Old Demon and the other four people were all angry, but when they saw the disdainful gaze of the woman in Tsing Yi, they didn't dare to refute.

After hearing the words of the woman in green clothes again, the feather-clothed strange man noticed the mark on their sleeves, and when he saw that above her cuffs, there was a red line, and a blue ice flower was circulating, a total of six times, and he couldn't help but change his color.

Immediately, he laughed wildly: "It turned out to be the six-star deacon of the Cold and Warm Palace, okay, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, no one in your eyes, it is said that your two hall masters, Zuo Binghuo, are only about to cultivate to become King Xuan, I don't know if there is such a thing."

The woman in Tsing Yi snorted coldly and said: "Since you know the prestige of our two great hall masters, you should know that my cold and warm hall acts and never asks the reason, and it is not controlled by anyone, and the affairs of the two hall masters can not be asked by you, a little Xuanzong!"

Outside the field, when other people heard this, their faces changed greatly, the strong man of Xuanzong, in the eyes of this woman in green clothes, was as if she was nothing, you can imagine how proud she was, but everyone was relieved when they thought about it, the cold and warm hall is worthy of being the cold and warm hall, it is said that there are no less than ten strong people at the level of the light sect in it, and the two hall masters are even known to be about to achieve the realm of the king of Xuan, how can such a character care about an ordinary Xuanzong who has just entered the sect level, offends the cold and warm hall, and sends any protector-level figure to kill him easily.

The woman in Tsing Yi, although she has not advanced to the realm of the sect level, her momentum is unfathomable, even Yan Jitian and the others can't see through it, and she is obviously on the verge, and she has mastered the major secret methods of the cold and warm hall, if she really fights, she may not lose to a Xuanzong.

Therefore, others were afraid of the feather-clad monster, but for her, they didn't care, and the disciples of the Cold and Warm Hall were the same, and none of them retreated, as if they regarded the feather-clad monster as nothing.

"Good, good!"

The feather-clad stranger seemed to be enraged, and he looked up to the sky and smiled, and wanted to be angry, but after a while, he didn't know what he thought, and his face changed slightly, and he didn't say anything again. He no longer looked at the disciples of the Cold and Warm Palace, but instead asked the last group of people, that is, Shen Aotian, the master of the Sword Valley Worship, and the disciples of the Sword Worship Valley, and said coldly: "What about you, what about you?"

At this moment, his voice was as cold as ice, and anyone could hear the murderous intent in his voice, obviously, he had successfully been provoked by the cold and warm hall, but due to the power of the cold and warm hall, even such a person did not dare to offend, and could only vent his anger on the people next to him.

The valley lord of Sword Valley looked coldly at the feather-clad strange man standing on the Forgotten Sword Peak, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes, obviously, at this moment, he had put everything out of the way, and when he heard the words, he just said coldly: "This is the forbidden land of my Sword Valley, except for my disciples of Sword Valley, no one is allowed to trespass, Your Excellency is standing on top of the forbidden land of my sect now, and ask me why I am here, isn't it a great Ji who slips the world!"

And Zhang Songyuan, the "Dead Sword Prince", was also indifferent, at this moment, behind him, a pitch-black long sword appeared at some point, hidden in the void, and only projected an afterimage, like a weapon of death.

He looked at the feather-clad strange man on the Forgotten Sword Peak, and said coldly: "Guilty of worshipping the Sword Valley and destroying my forbidden land, this hatred and hatred are not shared!"

At the bottom, the disciples of the Sword Valley raised their heads, and under the leadership of Yan Yuwu, the third disciple of the Sword Valley, and Shen Feihong, the master of the Young Valley, they all said loudly: "The disciples of the Sword Worship, their hearts are like swords, although they will not retreat, they would rather die together, never be alone, and the day will be clear, according to my naked heart, I will die with the enemy, and I will end up with the faction.........

"Good, good, good......"

Seeing this scene, the feather-clad strange man on the top of Forgotten Sword Peak said three good words in a row, he raised his hand coldly, and between his fingers, five red feathers, bright red as blood, coldly faced the people below.

"I'd rather die together, never be alone, a good one to worship Sword Valley, the ancestor used to underestimate you, since that's the case, I'll send you on the road!"

He raised his fingers, "Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop......"

The five red lights, like phantoms, disappeared in just a moment, and Shen Aotian, the master of the Sword Valley Valley, and Zhang Songyuan, the "Dead Sword Prince", were about to stop them, however, when those red lights passed by them, they changed their direction after just one moment, and the next moment, the five disciples who were standing closest to the Sword Valley covered their throats at the same time, and between their throats, gurgling blood, kept flowing out, "plop..."

Shen Aotian let out a sad cry, the light of the Sky Splitting Sword behind him was shining, as soon as he grasped it in his hand, up and down his body, a terrifying sword aura rushed into the sky, and Zhang Songyuan, the Death Sword Gong, was also really angry, I saw him make a move, and the pitch-black long sword behind him burst out of the air, automatically levitating in front of him, at this moment, he actually closed his eyes, and his whole body was filled with black gas, but a thick murderous aura was constantly rising.

However, the feather-clad strange man didn't even look at the two of them, and raised his hands again, "pounce on ......" In the sound, five more disciples of the Sword Worship Valley fell to the ground silently, no one could see through the five rays of light, no one could dodge, all of them were targets, but although there was horror in the eyes of the disciples of the Sword Worship Valley, none of the disciples retreated, they pulled out the long sword behind their backs, their expressions were solemn, and one after another sword lights rose from above their top door, forming a vast sword light, shining so that the void was shining for it, between heaven and earth, at this moment, only the Dao Dao sword qi remained, as brilliant as a galaxy.

Then, these sword qi, through time and space, converged on the bodies of the two people in front of them, Shen Aotian, the valley master of Sword Worship Valley, and the Death Sword Duke were shocked, and then, their momentum, which had already reached the peak, actually began to climb again.

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