Chapter 418: The Legend of the Frontier (Asking for a Monthly Pass!! )

Mu Qing didn't know where he got the information, but he put the equipment of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion on guard, and at the same time told him personally, he didn't respond, just nodded simply.

Mu Qing didn't say anything, he also knew that the existence of this level was too weak for the pavilion master.

Even if the pavilion master was counted as one enemy at that time, he might be a little stronger than these people.

Therefore, he just brought the words, and as for whether the pavilion master would care, then he had no problem.

It didn't take long, not even a day and a night, for the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to shake.

Obviously, the mountain protection array was attacked, and many disciples raised their heads slightly, although their expressions were a little dignified, but they were not surprised, this was not the first time that someone had been knocked on the door, and it would not be the last.

They can only do that.

Although the Cloud Pavilion Lord is now seriously injured and does not know whether he is alive or dead, it is really not necessary that there is no one else in the sect who can turn the tide, and if he takes 10,000 steps back, even if there is really no one who can make a move, then they don't have a very good way.

Even if you run away, where can you flee to?

In this troubled world, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion can be regarded as the last pure land.

If they can't even keep this pure land, it may not be of much point for them to live.

Even those disciples who came to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion for refuge were all high-spirited, even if they knew that they were too far from the terrifying aura in the sky, they were still fearless.

They have nothing to lose, and there is no one behind them, and now what they can do for themselves is a war.

Life is short, and you don't even have time to love yourself.

But if you don't fight for yourself, you won't be willing even if you die.

That's what they were all about.

Therefore, Mu Qing saw that they all spontaneously took up arms, and even prepared to sacrifice themselves for the mountain protection array.

The general mountain protection array can use the blood of living beings to continue to enhance its power.

After Mu Qing glanced at everyone, he also pursed his lips slightly, these are all hot-blooded disciples, whether they are the collapse of the sect or the sect is still there, they all have a breath of air.

In order to make their inheritance immortal, the sect sent them here.

But how can the inheritance continue so well, only by fighting to the last drop of blood can we be qualified to talk about these.

He glanced at the sky for a moment, where three figures were covered in aura, and one of them was even condensed into a blood mist.

This is the enemy who is coming, and the strength is extremely strong.

The two people behind him seem to be from a regular demon sect, and the one in front is arrogant and domineering, and he should be the great demon of loose cultivation.

Even if he had already gotten the news from some source, but when he really saw it, he was sweating on his hands.

If the mountain protection array was not further strengthened just now, it might have collapsed at this moment, but even then it was not much better, most of the formations were paralyzed, there was no way, the formations of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and those ancient inheritances had no way to compare at all.

The formations of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion were studied by themselves one by one, and they even transferred a lot of spirit stones from him to study.

He knew these formations well, and he couldn't stop those powerful forces at all.

Even, I can't even make it for a round.

Thinking of this, he could only focus on the top of that mountain.

I'm afraid that no one will be able to turn the tide and help the building to fall, except for the Cloud Pavilion Lord.

I am afraid that the name of the Cloud Pavilion Lord has long been spread in the border wilderness, and his strength is extremely terrifying, and at the same time, he also shoulders that kind of morality, like a totem, so that everyone in the border wilderness can stand up and resist.

When it is spread, it is as if it is no longer a person, but a spirit.

can stand up in the danger of the border wilderness, and resist hard, even if he is seriously injured and dying, everyone thinks that he is extremely powerful.

There are very few cultivators in the border wilderness who don't know his name, even if the border wilderness is broken now, and there is not one in ten, everyone still expects that there is still such a person who can lead them out of the predicament.

Now, although the Cloud Pavilion Lord has fallen, there are still thousands of Cloud Pavilion Masters who can stand up.

Able to forge an unyielding will with their blood.

Keep going.

He was still lying there quietly, not knowing when he would be able to open his eyes.

The people above didn't say much, and there was no need to talk too much nonsense with this small sect.

A powerful force was suppressed, it seemed to be a red torrent, powerful and terrifying, and everyone felt a great pressure, like a thousand pounds of hammer pressing on their chests.

That terrifying and dull power makes people extremely uncomfortable.

It's like the sky is going to fall.

However, a sword light rippled out from the top of the mountain peak, heading straight for the red torrent.

Suddenly it exploded, and the huge aftermath almost made everyone a little unstable.

But they still looked at the mountain peak where the sword light rippled out.

"Is it the Cloud Pavilion Master, he has stood up again, at this moment of crisis, maybe he has never been far away from us, maybe his injuries have already healed."

"It must be the Cloud Pavilion Lord, the Cloud Pavilion Lord has created too many miracles, he himself is a legend, he will definitely be able to turn the corner, he will definitely be fine."

"Now this huge power is even beyond our imagination, but the Cloud Pavilion Lord can still follow easily, this is the pride of my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion!"

"The Cloud Pavilion Lord has only been cultivating for many years, and he is famous, if it weren't for the fact that he had spent too much of his origin, maybe no one in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion would dare to move now."

“……”

Some were disciples within the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and some were those who were arranged.

But without exception, they all listened to the name of the Cloud Pavilion Lord, and watched the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion step by step to where it is today.

Now it seems that the Cloud Pavilion Lord has not been depressed because of this.

Instead, it was reborn.

It's something to get excited about.

They looked at the mountain in front of them with anticipation in their eyes.

But after a long time, there was no other movement on that mountain.

Even the few people above frowned slightly.

"Who the hell is this? Could it be that he is still alive? A young man asked casually.

"It's impossible, even if he is alive, he has consumed too much of his origin, according to intelligence, he should be in a state where he doesn't know life and death now, but even in his heyday, it is difficult to compete with us."

"When he was alive, he was able to beat those few wastes, and if he compares to us, he is still too much worse."

“……”

The three of you opened your mouth every word, and they didn't think this person had any great ability.

And it's not necessarily as powerful as the legend says.

"It's probably just his previous arrangement, if it's really still there, then why don't you come out and confront us."

"Yes, I think so too, even if he has already woken up, how many more attacks can he send out like this?"

The two true disciples didn't pay attention to it.

"If it weren't for the task of the sect, there would be no need to clean up the border wasteland again, now there is still so much left, the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion plus the Ten Thousand Sky Temple should be enough."

"Hurry up, lest you have too many dreams at night."

After listening to his words, the old devil also looked at the mountain.

There was a ruthless look in his eyes, "Even if he is still here, what can he do, he is killing this kind of strong man." ”

The other two True Transmission disciples were a little unimpressed, but they still didn't say much.

They also feel that there is a bit of a fuss.

It may just be a means to stay, and it is impossible to continue to have such a strong force.

They hadn't made a full attack just now, they just tried it, but this mountain protection array is like this, and it is even vulnerable.

This kind of formation is superficial, making them feel that this is not a powerful sect.

But it's also a matter of thought.

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is worth noting, it is only the Cloud Pavilion Lord alone, and the others are not worth paying too much attention to, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion may have been in full swing back then, but at their age, they have already turned into ashes.

There is no respect either.

The old devil is even more unscrupulous, there is a supreme sect standing behind him, so what are you afraid of, he has seen the super sect back then, but it is too far away from him, so there is no need to take too much jealousy.

And after so many years, time has changed a lot of things.

The current Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is just a small sect.

If it weren't for the fact that he had annexed the assets of a surrounding sect, he might not have deserved too much attention from them.

Their original goal was Mankong Temple.

Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is just one of the additions along the way.

Another powerful attack fell, and a red seal pad was suppressed from the sky.

He didn't want to dream a lot at night, so he directly used the magic weapon.

The powerful magic weapon turned into a big seal that covered the sky and the sun, and if it was smashed on the mountain protection town, it might be ruined for so long.

However, another sword light swept out from the mountain peak, and suddenly rushed into the sky, confronting the Great Seal from afar, and the collision of powerful forces made the entire sky turn into two colors.

One is red like blood, and the other is full of clear light, which is the most dignified sword intent.

And it also has a trace of water-attribute spiritual power.

Under the confrontation between the two, everyone was shocked in their hearts.

Even the two disciples of the Supreme Great Sect were eyelids.

"This kind of strength, the pinnacle of the gods?"

"And to be able to use this kind of sword intent at the peak of the god transformation is definitely not trivial, and it is nothing more than being able to resist the three of them with the strength of one person."

The two of them were also extremely impressed.

But it's just admiration, and if it's an enemy, they're not so merciful.

This kind of strength can be able to defend against their attack.

It's still too hard to beat them.

They were amazed that this person was able to cultivate such a powerful sword intent at such a young age.

And the strength is so strong.

But it's useless, they won't be merciful.

Even if Venerable Bilang had already spoken first, it was just an empty word, and they didn't think that a person from the Qingyang Demon Sect would be able to control them.

Compared to this, the failure to complete the task will cause them more serious damage.

So there is no need to take his words to heart at all.

Now this person is almost certain to die, no matter what fame he has in the border wilderness, it is also from beating their three major demon sects.

They will destroy the person in front of them no matter what.

Otherwise, you may not be able to complete the task.

can bring them a moment of surprise and surprise, this person is already a dragon and phoenix among people, so what, isn't it the same to die.

Powerful forces intersected in pairs, spreading almost the entire sky.

But even those disciples in the foundation building period can see that this is just a stalemate stage, and no one can help anyone, so they can only contend with it.

Everyone lifted those long swords one after another, and if after the mountain protection array was shattered, they would also do their part, although this power was incomparably small.

Yun Shu also saw the figures of these people, and was slightly silent.

In these people, he saw the shadow of Dan Yuanzi who was in the Guiyuan Domain at that time.

They are all unyielding, and Dan Yuanzi and they all have a will to die in their hearts in order to be able to leave, maybe they want to avenge themselves, or maybe they just want to leave a seed.

As for whether they can avenge them, they can't see it, but if they can send people away, they also have a little less of that sense of burden in their hearts.

Because there are only a few people who can go, and it is only reserved for those who are more talented.

Now these people are also fighting for him, how similar it was back then.

He could only sigh softly.

There were few old people back then, and I avenged them, but now, I can't let these people repeat the mistakes of the past.

Those people sent them here to continue the lineage of the sect.

The inheritance of the entire border wilderness is the most complete in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

There are at least twenty sects here, and these people are also worth protecting.

Yun Shu sighed softly, and then looked outside the formation.

These three people belong to hell and have no door to break into.

Kill them now, even those supreme sects, they won't be held accountable too much.

Because there are so many people who have died.

Once a war breaks out between the Supreme Sects, countless people will die.

Moreover, this one-third of an acre of land in the border wilderness has really fallen many people from the three major demon sects.

"You guys should be damned."

As soon as Yun Shu's figure moved, he had to walk out directly.

But after feeling a breath, there was a look of surprise in his expression.

After hesitating, he still didn't continue to go out.

(End of chapter)