Chapter 9 Seize the artifact and rob the world

Chapter 9 Seize the artifact and rob the world

The Heavenly Tribulation Sword, the thing that the Nine Heavens chase together, for those present, this is an incomparably tempting. The storm is rolling up again, and those who have abnormal hearts are all making a move.

The rest of the people, the first to attack, were the six members of the Hell Dynasty.

For them, at this moment, what is more important than the Heavenly Tribulation Sword is face. Therefore, five of the six people, Bi Jing, Ke Jian, Xie Di, Bu Ye, and Leng Yu were all blocking the Big Dipper Seven Killings, and only one person was going to attack the man.

According to what the man said, the unknown Heavenly Tribulation Sword was hiding in the territory of the Netherworld Dynasty, and the Big Dipper Seven Kills, sneaking there, was a big taboo, enough to make the two sides go to war.

The five members of the Hell Dynasty, each holding a sword in their right hands, suddenly rushed to the sky, the divine light was shining, and the blazing brilliance was intertwined into a large net, rushing towards the surroundings.

The seven people of the Blood Pine Forest attacked, and their palms were like swords and spears, turning into scarlet in the sky, forming a violent flow of energy, hitting the sword net.

Leng Yu's expression was cold, his arms were stretched, and the cold air flow all over his body was swirling, and a war sword slashed and fell towards Lu Cun's arm.

The giant gate made a move, the fleshy palm was comparable to steel, and it was not afraid of a sword swept in the air, helping Lu Cun, and swept out a palm and slapped the cold sword.

Leng Yu stared at him, a terrifying killing light shot out of his eyes, and a cold word spat out of his throat: "Death!"

Bi Jing looked like a scholar, but at this moment, he was also full of murderous energy, incarnated as Shura, and attacked violently.

The ruthless sword fell, pressing towards the greedy wolf on the opposite side, and at the same time, Bi Jing asked coldly: "Greedy wolf, what is the reason why you rashly intrude into the territory of my Hell Dynasty?

On the other side, the greedy wolf was silent, just silent, and his bloody eyes flashed fiercely.

At this time, Wenqu, who was not far from the greedy wolf, answered Bi Jing and replied: "It's just that kid's one-sided words, he wants to move the troubled waters eastward, you ...... Believe it too?"

Bu Ye sneered: "Hey, why don't you believe it?"

Around the broken army, the crimson light burned like a demonic flame, and he slashed out with one palm, flying towards Kejian on the opposite side, and at the same time drank coldly: "Get out!"

was stopped by someone, and the anger in the heart of the broken army can be imagined. At this moment, Po Jun had no other thoughts, just wanted to avoid this place and take back what he wanted from the man's hands.

On the other side, Guiyi and the man launched an offensive and defensive attack.

Guiyi exudes cold air all over his body, like a rainbow, and like lightning, and the void is shattered. Between swinging his sword, he asked coldly, "What did you take from my Hell Dynasty?"

"The Heavenly Tribulation Sword, did it fall into your hands? hand it over, otherwise...... Die!"

The man didn't care, his body was one with the thunder, and his two palms turned into two rounds of immortal suns, coiling the arc of thunder, flashing lightning, brilliant divine power, and destroying all obstacles.

A man was born like a thunder god, majestic coercion, terrifying and boundless, hooked the corners of his mouth and whispered: "Where the soul lives, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword has not fallen into my hands, what I got is just some ......"

"Less nonsense, hand it over!"

Gui Ben is not an impulsive person, but the situation on the scene can't help but be excited. The crowd around them were all looking at the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and they all wanted to snatch it. If he wants to seize the opportunity, he must pay attention to the word "fast".

"No is no, do you want me to make one for you?" the man looked disdainful.

At this time, Qin Zuilan, who was not far away, also made a move, dressed in a drunken blue coat, like a blue sea rippling, if a blue sky bloomed, the willow waist rotated, and the lotus arm waved.

Although she is making a move, the purpose does not seem to be to snatch anything, but just to hinder unity.

The posture was graceful and fluttering, Qin Zuilan raised his hands, like a dark orchid blooming in the empty valley, wandering the holy glow, drifting with strange fragrance.

Qin Zuilan flicked his fingers lightly, and a brilliant beam of light flew like lightning. On the bright side, this move went straight to the man's throat, but in fact, the moment the unified sword fell on the man's neck, the sword flicked away.

Gui Yi frowned, his face was full of displeasure, and he asked Qin Zuilan: "What do you want to do? Don't make trouble unreasonably!"

"Heh, at this time, everyone is grabbing the sword, why are you saying that I am making trouble unreasonably?" Qin Zuilan chuckled, his bright eyes, a touch of cold color flowing, cold and piercing.

"Phew!"

With one palm, the killing intent is pervasive, making people's hairs stand up. The void cracked, and the blood light pierced through the sun like a long rainbow, crossing this place, destroying the heavenly dome, and sweeping in all directions.

It was a blow from the Great Gate, slashing out of nothingness.

A little farther away, the people of the Hell Dynasty, five against seven, were overwhelmed, and finally let the giant gate break away and join the battlefield of robbery.

"Bang!"

It was like a comet hitting the earth, and the loud sound shook the earth, causing the space to tremble. This is a slap from Po Jun, imprinted on the man's chest.

"Poof!"

This time, the man finally couldn't resist, his mouth spurted blood, and his sturdy body fell out like a dead stump.

fell to the ground, the man's right foot stepped on the ground, and one foot fell, causing the earth to crack, and countless small gravel were directly shaken to the sky.

Looking up, a beam of awe-inspiring light shot out from the man's eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision.

The next moment, the man snorted coldly, then put his hand into his chest and took out something. The object, old and yellowed, looked like a parchment scroll on a single look.

Throwing this object to the sky, the man looked around, with a wicked smile in the corner of his eyes, and shouted at everyone present: "Do you want the Heavenly Tribulation Sword?

The yellowed scroll was thrown into the sky by him, and suddenly became the center of the entire scene.

Thousands of pairs of eyes, either concerned or unintentional, brushed together, all looking to the sky. Most of the people have a fiery light in their eyes, and their hearts are beating "dong", which is obviously intentional.

A parchment scroll, what it is about is the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that is enough to stir up the world!

It's like a meteor is flying upside down, and the people present, no matter how strong or low their level is, no one can resist this temptation, and they are all impacting and wanting to seize it.

The first to strike was the cold words of the Hell Dynasty and the greedy wolf of the Blood Pine Forest.

The two of them were separated from each other, and the speed was like lightning shooting, and as far as the naked eye could see, there was only a silver light and a red ray, flying in the sky, and the trajectory was straight, shooting towards the parchment roll.

Each of them stretched out his hand and reached out to the parchment in the sky, seeing that something was about to arrive.

At this moment, in the void space, a shadow appeared, and the light pink veil, like a rainbow, fluttered around, winding towards the ancient scroll, and wrapped the thing in it at once, about to take it away.

"It's that group of little sluts from the Moon God Palace!"

In the same place, Qian Bo looked up at the sky, leaned his back, and slowly raised his hand. The big wrinkled hands flicked their fingers towards the sky, and a bright light shot out.

I only heard the sound of "stabbing", the streamer was torn, and the entangled thing was lost in the sky again.

Xue Linshuang didn't go to fight, stood beside Qian Bo, gently tapped his left hand with the jade flute, and said with a smile: "Heavenly Tribulation Sword, but it's a good thing, who is going to spend this thing in the end?"

"What's the matter, brother has no intention of fighting?"

"It's good that I like to join in the fun, but unfortunately, in my opinion, that thing is just a disguise, and it has nothing to do with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword. Xue Linshuang said, looked around, and said, "Didn't you notice, that person has long been gone?"

"yes. Snow and dew also looked out in all directions.

In all directions, the man was no longer to be seen, and there was no doubt that he had taken advantage of a commotion and did not know where he had been hiding.

However, the clear-eyed people, after all, are still a minority. In the blink of an eye, in all directions, masters from all over the world have attacked, flying in the sky.

This is the so-called human heart, the people who are fighting, they really don't know anything? Not really.

They were just lucky, what if, what if that thing was really related to the Heavenly Tribulation Sword?

When the majority of people are all caught in the pursuit of a common thing, those few people can only think of conformity. Even if you know in your heart that it is impossible, your body will not listen to you at all.

The scene began to get chaotic.

Zang Penghai walked in the crowd in all directions, his hands were oiled, and he slapped them at any time, easily, and threw the people he touched behind, and saw that he was approaching the parchment roll.

Suddenly, in the shadows, more than a dozen flying needles shot out, forcing it to dodge and miss the scroll.

It was Tie Tang who sent out these secret weapons, but he just stopped it, and for a short moment, he also missed this thing.

"Clank!"

The melodious bell sounded, and the "Poisonous Rakshasa" Yan Tianxian shot out a piece of Tencel, and on the silk thread, there was a silver bell hanging from it, which was entangled with the ancient scroll and flew towards its location.

Yan Tianxian couldn't help but say proudly: "It seems that this thing has a fate with me." ”

"Not necessarily. Ye Feng spoke, originally looking like he didn't care about everything and stayed out of everything, but at this moment, his expression became serious, ready to participate in the competition.

In the center of the crowd, Han Xuanming stood quietly, clenched his fists, and looked into the distance.

Although he had the intention to snatch that thing, but unfortunately, there were too many strong people here, and it was by no means his opponent, so Han Xuanming could only grit his teeth and give up, leaving it for the future.

Looking at it from afar, Jiang Yiming said to himself: "Heavenly Tribulation Sword, I also have one in the Seven Star Gate, if I can get this one again, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings." ”

Hearing Jiang Yiming's words, Le Kang glanced at him and said, "Forget it, even if you have the heart, you are also powerless." Remember what we're here for, both of you, and don't make any fuss. ”

"Good!"

"Yes!"

Both of them are promised, but they are thoughtful, and they can be said to have their own ghosts.

For the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, Han Xuanming is determined to obtain, although he has already obtained the Silver Spirit and Blood Slaughter, two Heavenly Tribulation Swords, but his skills are limited, it is destined, his goal will be all the Heavenly Tribulation Swords.

And Jiang Yiming, this son is a real hero, his mind is so heavy that it is difficult for ordinary people to guess, for such a divine object, he has something to think about, it is the most normal.

On the other side, although the group of people were fighting, Xue Linglu was not moved at all, just glanced at the chaotic crowd over there, smiled lightly, and turned his head to look to the side.

After looking around, the corners of Xue Linglu's slightly upturned mouth converged, and she said softly: "Found ......"

Immediately, Xue Ling Lulian moved slightly, and slowly walked towards Han Xuanming's place in the chaotic crowd. At this time, Han Xuanming did not have the slightest consciousness of what was about to happen.