Chapter 601: You Bring the Name of the Sword to Shame
In the void,
There was a rumbling sound of space shattering and shaking.
This piece of Nine Heavens fragment that was captured by the ancestors of the Falling Void Sect many years ago and refined is moving far away from the Northern Plains and towards a distant place.
It has been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years before it will reappear, a comet-like reincarnation.
Unless, someone has mastered the secret method of the inheritance of the ancient Falling Void Sect and succeeded him as the sect leader of the Falling Void Sect, so that he can control this secret realm.
At this time, it was unstoppable, and there was a burst of spatial repulsion power from within the Nine Heavens Fragment, and it was necessary to move out all the people except the core disciples of the Falling Void Sect, and Yuan Ying could not fight against it.
"My Elixir Garden, we'll meet again......"
Jiang Ding took one last look at this Nine Heavens fragment, his body was hazy, and he teleported away to the outside world.
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Outside the Nine Heavens Fragment of the Falling Void Sect,
I don't know how much in the void, Gangfeng hunts, peels skin and bones, and Jindan monks can't stay for long.
Two monks with fluttering sleeves and a relaxed expression were playing against each other.
A middle-aged monk with a hooked nose and a gloomy appearance watched the chess game intently, frowning from time to time, showing that the chess game was not developing as he expected.
This person is the master of the Black Snow Prairie, the True Monarch of the Crow.
The two people who played against each other, one had a square appearance, and his every move implied sharpness, and the other was handsome and abnormal, even more handsome than the Holy Son of the Six Daos, and his facial features and skin were flawless, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women, and the common point was that he was similar to the statue in the Luoxu Sect.
The three of them may have known each other, but they simply played against each other, and they didn't talk about it, so they played against each other for several years.
Suddenly, the space in the distance was hazy.
"It's going to be over."
The square-looking monk stroked his palm and chuckled, and with a finger, the Dao Dao sword qi was born from the void, condensing into a white son and crashing into the back of the big dragon with a strong black temperament, and the six heavens and earths overlapped, cutting it off a little and breaking into it.
The pitch-black dragon whimpered and collapsed and scattered, revealing a large chessboard on white ground.
"Tianhua lost ......"
The Raven True Monarch chuckled in his heart.
These two people, one in the Great Sun Sword Sect and the other in the Six Dao Sect, are both well-known mid-Yuan Infant cultivators, and they have also fought many times on the battlefield, regardless of whether they are up or down.
Now, it seems, this is not the case.
"Void Fang, has your Heavenly Void Light Yang Dictionary broken through?"
Handsome and abnormal, the Tianhua True Monarch, who is neither male nor female, has been silent for a long time, this is the way.
"Haha!"
"Occasional gains, occasional gains!"
Xufang Zhenjun laughed, his sound shook for dozens of miles, and he did not hide his rampant pride, a typical sword cultivator was domineering and upright.
Tianhua True Monarch and Divine Raven True Monarch glanced at each other.
After a moment, Tianhua True Monarch shook his head imperceptibly.
Obviously, there is no certainty of killing, even if more Yuanying Monks are gathered, there is no guarantee that the news will not leak out, which will trigger a new round of the Northern Plains War.
"Two fellow Daoists, how many years has this Fallen Void Sect Mountain Gate appeared?"
Xufang Zhenjun asked casually.
"Eight hundred years."
Tianhua Zhenjun said gently: "Daoist friends and relieved, as long as your sect sword does not go to the ancestral hall, there will be no major event, and you will definitely be able to harvest some opportunities, which will greatly benefit you on the road." ”
Obviously, in the past 10,000 years, the Six Dao Sect has not been without ideas about the Luoxu Sect from which the ancestors were born, and has explored it many times, and knows a lot about it, and there is no fog.
The reason why I said it casually is that there have been many family defections over the years, and some of them have long been known.
"It's quite a bit of lowly and casual cultivation here, they have always been chaotic and rude, lawless, and some of them have wandered over from the territory of the Great Sun Sword Sect."
"These bandits have made the majesty of the Great Sect disappear.
Tianhua Zhenjun said tentatively: "Why don't you and I join forces and clear one or two?" ”
"Well said, well said."
Xufang Zhenjun said with a smile: "If your alliance can kill the Yin Dove True Monarch who defected to the Six Dao Sect, and no longer provoke and win over the monks of my sect's family, it is necessary. ”
"Brother Dao said with a smile, how can you compare with Yuanying with a mere Jindan junior."
Tianhua Zhenjun shook his head and said no more.
The three of them stopped talking, staring at the turbulent void sea of clouds, no matter how the void rose and fell, they all stood quietly.
After a few breaths, the turmoil in the void reached the extreme, and the rays of light flew in all directions along with the fluctuations of the void, and the breath of the Jindan monks loomed.
"Rebels and thieves."
The True Monarch of the Crow showed a look of disgust, and his left hand blurred, turning into a black wing that drooped into the sky and smashed down into the void, and the void rippled layer by layer, spreading and blocking the four directions.
"Ancestor Baby!"
More than a dozen Jindan monks screamed in horror, instantly burning essence blood, and the imperial envoy natal magic weapon frantically fled into the distance.
Rumble!
The black wings of the hanging sky fell, cracks appeared in a void, and more than a dozen Jindan monks were knocked out of the spatial shelter of the Void Order, and they turned into a cloud of blood foam without saying a word.
"Die!"
The Divine Raven True Monarch spread his black wings again, and slapped them again and again, stirring up the surrounding void into chaos, and the Jindan monks continued to die, without any power to fight back.
At the same time, it can also be seen that the spatial shelter of the Void Order is real and effective, and while some of the Jindan monks died, most of the Jindan monks flew through the sky and fled into the distance, quickly moving away from here.
The Void Fang True Monarch of the Great Sun Sword Sect turned a blind eye to the death of these Jindan monks, and while looking at the Tianhua True Monarch, he carefully searched for his own sword.
After breathing,
A young man with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, a head with a head, and a head full of flames showed his body, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was weak.
After that, the Six Dao Holy Sons were even more unbearable, and had fallen into the realm of the late stage of Jindan, and his anger was like a gossamer, as if he was about to die.
"Jianzi, you dare to violate the sect's ban and provoke disputes without authorization?"
Xufang Zhenjun was startled, annoyed, and wanted to reprimand him sharply.
"Huh?"
"Not dead?"
When he saw that the Holy Son of the Six Realms still had one breath left, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"I'm not dead!!"
"Not Dead!!"
Immediately afterwards, Xufang Zhenjun was even more angry, directly broke the defense, his mentality collapsed, and he scolded bitterly: "Shame, shame, in the closed space, a person of the same level can't be killed, and he is seriously injured!" ”
"Shame, shame!"
"Back then, our sword peers were not enemies at all, they had no qualifications, they could only look up, and when they came to your generation, how did they become like this?!"
"Is it that in a few generations, even a character like the Holy Son of the Six Dao Sects will not be able to beat?"
"Well, it's good that your name is Lieyang, not ...... It's a shame to be dead, if it's really called this, it's better to wipe your neck directly, it's completely humiliated, humiliated! Shame on the ancestors! ”
"Uncle Shi, I'm ......"
Burning Sun Sword opened his mouth, his face flushed.
Every time Xufang Zhenjun said a word, he lowered his head a little, lower and lower, and finally almost buried his head in the crotch of his pants, like an ostrich, not daring to say a word of rebuttal.
(End of chapter)
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