The moment Cao Mingjing made his move, it seemed that all things in heaven and earth had turned into black shadows, leaving only the endless mirror in his hand, and as long as it was illuminated by the light of the mirror, it would penetrate his body and then turn into powder.

The monks who were quietly watching the movement here could not help but close their eyes and retreat from the light of the mirror, eager to curl themselves up to avoid the pervasive light. The little disciple who was hung in the air by Cao Mingjing had an expression of dying.

However, as far as they could see, they were surprised to find that Qi Ci did not dodge or dodge, but actually held his sword straight up to meet him.

"No matter how strong the mirror light is, it can't be transferred. Your glow is comparable to the sun and the moon? ”

Qi Ci clenched Huo Rongdong's hand, the two of them were carrying bright light, just a simple sword raising, and everyone felt that there was a magnificent and grand aura suddenly pressed down.

The Sunset Sword and the Thunder Sword, one summons the sun, and the other awakens the soul.

Cao Mingjing's mirror was shocked back a few steps by the reflection of the aurora, he was furious, and was just about to raise his hand to make a palm, when he suddenly heard the surrounding mountains and forests and buildings suddenly resounding with the sound of ten thousand swords.

Attracted by the seal of the previous head of the sect Chong Heng Patriarch, the sword pools, cliffs, and listening sword pavilions of the peaks and veins of the Tianyan Sect suddenly came out of their sheaths!

The clanging sound of countless sword blades came and went, and the disciples who were hiding everywhere looked at their matching swords in amazement, and found that no matter how much they chanted the spell, these swords were manic and agitated, so they did not hesitate to break free from their masters and fly away.

Qin Qiushui, who was hiding in the cave, also felt that the flying sword in the storage bag was vibrating, as if he had heard some natal call, and almost smashed other things in the storage bag.

As a last resort, she had to open the mouth of the bag and let the flying sword gain "freedom". As soon as the mouth of the bag opened, I saw the sword roaring like a long dragon leading its neck, and rushed straight out of the air!

She looked up and saw that her sword body was as bright as a firefly, and the flying swords of countless other people gathered into a piece, stretching into a whole silver river in the sky.

When the long river is in the sky, when the flying sword stops, it is like a sky full of stars.

There are thousands of monks in the Tianyan Sect, including inner disciples and elders, nearly a thousand people in charge, and countless outer monks and miscellaneous servants, so there are thousands of flying swords in the sky at this moment.

The cold light flows, the sword color is Lingran, and a thousand swords are like a forest.

They flew around Qi Ci, as if worshipping the brilliance of the past Chong Heng Patriarch, and finally stopped in a circle, standing behind the two of them and at their feet. The blade of the sword was reversed, the hilt was inward, the tip of the sword was outward, and it hovered.

Those swords have different shapes, qualities, and materials, ranging from the world's famous swords that are hard to find, and the inferior iron swords that cost ten cents each; There are expensive swords decorated with countless ornate spirit stones, and there are nameless swords that are rusty as if they have been abandoned for many years; There are delicate and thin short blades, and there are also wide and heavy swords.

These flying swords would never have appeared in the same place at the same time, but should have been held in the hands of countless different people, wielding different postures on different occasions.

However, at this moment, all these strange swords have the same sword intent.

It was Huo Rongdong and Qi Ci's sword.

Cao Mingjing looked at this scene in shock, and even trembled: "You...... Chong Heng, that old horseman, even handed over a thousand swords to you! No wonder, no wonder I searched his cave for a few days without a trace, it turned out that the Thousand Swords Gui One was not in his hands at all! ”

Qi Ci lowered his face coldly, and the tips of countless flying swords instantly pointed directly at him: "Shut up, what qualifications do you have to mention Master's Dao name!" ”

The next moment, the thousand-handled long sword that reversed the tip of the sword instantly broke through the air in the direction of Cao Mingjing, who quickly flipped the mirror and fled with his body turned into a streamer.

Cao Mingjing had just flown back to the sky above Lu Ze's cave mansion, and the flying sword group behind him had already caught up. Countless silver fireflies pierced the sky, like meteors bringing out a long trail, and the sound of swords filled the world, and the entire Luze was roaring and shaking for such a thousand swords returning to one.

There was a "boom" among the monks and disciples who were watching, and a meteor shower composed of a thousand swords smashed the top of Luze's mountain, and some gravel rolled down. On the top of Luze Mountain, Cao Mingjing's peerless head cave mansion was crushed into slag. Even the black clouds that originally covered this piece of sky were completely dispelled, revealing a large area of sky light, which re-illuminated the place!

Si Hongkuo and Cao Jun climbed on the treetops, looking at Lu Zefeng, whose head had been flattened, and their eyes widened.

The other disciples were also watching this side.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

"Lu Ze is gone?"

In the dusty sky, Qi Ci did not stop, he raised the Thunder Torture Sword again, and the "booming" thunder light wrapped around his body, turning the sword body blue-purple.

If it is said that the move of gathering a thousand swords is enough to make everyone amazing and fascinated, I feel worthy of the demeanor of the number one sword monk in the world.

Then the sword he swung at this moment was completely astonishing, and the emotions in his heart and eyes turned into fear and awe.

No one has ever seen a sword like this.

He was already standing in the air, and when he took out his sword, the sword light also rose from the thunderclouds, as if his whole body was born from the clouds. To other monks, the thunderstorm of nine deaths and one life is familiar to him as if he was a newborn.

But his sword was clearly brighter than the thunder, grander, and more terrifying.

"Boom-" There was an overwhelming thunderclap, and at that moment, only that sword light was left in everyone's eyes.

The sword qi is like a long rainbow through the sun, and the sword intent is like a dragon ascending to the sky, brazenly entering the sea, straight forward. The thunderbolt was punished, breaking through all the clouds and mist, and just like that, he swept away in all directions towards the Tianyan Sect.

Everyone in the sect raised their heads in shock, and the headscarf of the medicine farmer squatting in the medicine field was blown away by the strong wind, and all the plants and trees were blown dormant by the strong wind. The pages of the unattended classroom swayed, and the birds in the air screamed and swept to the side, trying to land crookedly on the bent branches.

The small lake in the sect, the calm water surface of the mirror was blown by the strong wind, and the front wave collided with the back wave, causing an extremely high splash, and then fell violently to the surface of the lake.

Four thin purple lines with clear traces cut through the sky, stretching towards the exhaustion of the eye.

There is a white marble archway in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of Tianyan Sect, which was placed after Cao Mingjing took the throne, and praised the status of Tianyan Sect in Baiyujing everywhere, and every disciple who entered and exited the mountain gate could see it.

The white jade archway gave Tianyan Sect vanity, it is indeed the first major sect, but the inner disciples bully others, bend into tricks, and oppress people with power. The elders in charge used their power for personal gain and colluded with each other. The family power penetrates, and blood comes first. The head of the family is murderous and extremely evil in nature.

Maybe the archway will stand forever, and continue to create countless brilliance for Tianyanzong, until a sword light suddenly appeared from the sky, and it smashed on the tall and majestic archway in an instant!

The sword intent stretched for thousands of miles, and it was still endless, and the thunder and light roared, shattering the darkness.

The lights under the archway were swallowed up by the sword light, and the white marble wall originally carved with the poems of Tianyanzong was completely smashed at the same moment, and the bricks and stones rolled down in unison, first to the ground, and then to the foot of the mountain, falling into the common people.

The archway tilts, and the archway falls.

From now on, there will be no more glory of the Tianyan Sect in the world.

Siye was in an uproar, and the people in the other sects and sects standing outside the enchantment also showed shocked and surprised expressions.

"Once the archway is destroyed, Tianyan Sect should start over."

"That's fine, all the past is turned ......"

"A thousand swords are Chong Heng's trick, and it was actually given to Qi Ci. Even so, Cao Mingjing's guy will definitely not survive. ”

Sect Master Song suddenly paused and shouted: "-Wait, look! ”

In the barrier of the mountain protection array, which was as transparent as a pot lid, Qi Ci hovered in the air with a slight gasp, Huo Rendong stood beside him, and the two of them found a flat place and slowly landed.

The Thousand Swords are a move in the Transformation Period, which consumes a lot of spiritual power. Qi Ci is only the early stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation, he can hold on for a long time, and he uses the second sword, although the sword qi is still vast, but it is a little intermittent in the end, and the follow-up is weak.

Huo Rongdong held his arm: "Are you okay?" ”

Qi Ci shook his head, his eyes looked coldly at the transparent enchantment that still shrouded heaven and earth, "If Cao Mingjing dies, the enchantment will naturally stop, how can it be ...... now?"

Suddenly, his hand froze.

Between the lightning and flint, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he realized something in hindsight.

On the top of Luze Mountain, which seemed to be a ruin, a burst of blinding white light suddenly emitted from the flattened pile of rubble, and then a gray figure smashed the stones and flew out, rushing towards the place where the two of them landed.

Cao Mingjing's hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, but his body was intact and uninjured: "Hahahaha——! As long as I'm still in charge, I'll still be the master of the whole sect! The mountain protection array will do its best to protect me alone, even if Chong Heng comes back from the dead, you can't kill me! ”

Qi Ci's face was as ugly as ashes, he didn't expect that the mountain protection array still had this kind of function, and he immediately thought about a strategy in his mind, but if he didn't kill Cao Mingjing, the mountain protection array would not be closed, this was clearly a dead loop!

The next moment, he saw that the old man stretched out his hand that was as thin as a chicken's claw, and the mirror of the sky emitted a dazzling light, and a strong light came towards the two, Qi Ci didn't think about it, he turned over and hugged Huo Rongdong in his arms, and attacked with the back of his back.

"Be careful!"