After that, Mo Wunian's sword was another sword.

The sword qi was thousands of miles long, slashing down from the sky above the Qingtian Sword Gate, directly splitting a bottomless ravine in its courtyard, and the blazing sword qi gushed out from inside, separating the Qingtian Sword Gate into two halves.

On the other side, Wu Muyun used the enchantment technique to seal the four fields of the Qingtian Sword Gate, so that not a single disciple could escape.

All of them have the blood of the most innocent people on their hands, just because of their self-righteous and ridiculous word "Taiping".

"Are Daoyou coming to destroy my sect's court? Old Decay thinks that no one in my sect has offended you! But Daoist Friends have to make trouble for this far-fetched reason, and Old Decay doesn't care which sect or sect you are...... But I'm going to kill you and ask for an explanation!" Zhang Zhenren only felt that his statement that he wanted to seek justice for the demon was ridiculous, and he was also angry when he looked at the destroyed and dilapidated sect court!

He wants to kill Mo Wunian here to protect the prestige of his sect!

"Go!" he shouted, the sword in his hand flew out, and then turned into tens of thousands of swords, slashing his head and face like raindrops towards Mo Wunian.

Then, there was an extra yellow talisman in his hand, the rune paper burned out, and a dense black array full of small characters was slowly formed underground.

It was also with the formation of this large array, the fragments of the shattered stone sword floated up, and began to be repaired and combined into its original appearance little by little, and an earth-shattering momentum was slowly brewing.

Looking at the flying swords in the sky, Mo Wunian didn't dodge in the slightest, he didn't even raise the sword in his hand, and let them fly towards him.

But soon something strange happened, when those swords were about to reach him, they all changed directions, swooped up from below, and turned into a majestic human rain and surged down below the Qingtian Sword Gate!

Yes!......

The screams began to sound one after another, and the disciples who had cultivated to a low level were pierced through their bodies one by one by those flying swords.

This scene saw Zhang Zhenren furious, but he was also horrified! Mo Wunian used the simplest Imperial Technique, but how deep his understanding of the Dao was, he could control these tens of thousands of flying swords with his spiritual sense and mind at will!

There are also people who rise up in the sky and want to escape from here, but the four fields are all enchantments formed by Wu Mu, she waved her hand, and suddenly the sky was full of snow mixed with peach blossoms, which carried a killing machine, and countless blood flowers also bloomed in the air.

A corpse fell from the sky.

The living are more and more frightened, and more and more like hysterical beasts that only roar, and only futile trapped beasts.

"Go down to the Taiyun Gate Hua Changkong again, but I don't know where the Qingtian Sword Sect has offended the two?" Hua Chang honestly couldn't stand it and came out to persuade Mo Wunian and Wu Mu.

And looking at their appearance, it feels familiar.

Mo Wunian said lightly to him: "You should have heard about their sect a few months ago, right? ”。

No matter how he listened to his tone, it was only plain, but Hua Changkong heard the irony, especially the word "Taiping" contained a deep disgust.

At first glance, he thought it was ridiculous, but immediately he said with a blank face: "It's just some demons......! You have to know how many of our human races die at the hands of demons every year?"

As he spoke, the momentum of the Yin Void Seven Realms on his body also suddenly burst out.

"Is it ridiculous? It's ridiculous that you people think that Taiping Avenue is higher than life, but you can do all the dirty things!" a crisp voice sounded.

It was Wu Mu who said this, she didn't understand what "Taiping" in Mo Wunian's mouth was, she only knew that there was a difference between good and evil between humans and beasts, but there was no distinction between good and evil, and there was actually no difference between humans and beasts.

She floated in the air, looking down at the hundreds of people who were still alive below, and she would not let go of everyone here! With a light finger below, an invisible force turned into a hurricane and pressed downward, and the dozen or so disciples who asked the Dao Realm directly turned into nothingness, and there was not even dust left.

"Don't deceive people too much! Destroy my court and kill thousands of my junior disciples! I will kill you both!" Zhang Zhenren became more angry, and the huge stone sword also returned to its original state.

It's just that at this moment, it really has the appearance of a sword, with a simple and vast atmosphere, as if the world in front of it can be cut into two worlds.

This is the great array of the Qingtian Sword Gate, the Sect Protector Gate is surrounded by tens of thousands of miles of peace, and it is a sword made of thousands of miles of aura, so it is called the Ten Thousand Miles Gathering Spirit Sword!

It's just the name of this sword, but it's also quite ironic......

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the huge stone sword moved, looking clumsy, but with the sharpest momentum that could cut everything in the world!

Under the control of Zhang Zhenren's sword finger, the sword flew into the sky, and then swooped down, no sword qi surged out, but it had the purest killing intent and destructive power.

The huge sword body fell, and the objects within 10,000 miles, whether there was life or not, their original telepathic trajectory stopped for a moment, just to adapt to the fall of this sword.

But such a sword......

Mo Wunian didn't look at it at all, and even this sword was not as heavy as the weight of the half jar of sour wine in his storage bag!

All his cultivation exploded, the sword in his hand hummed incessantly, as if it was swaying an extremely heavy pen and ink in the clean white ground, and the black sword qi roamed wantonly, and it was like a tide covering the sky above the Qingtian Sword Gate.

The huge stone sword was also directly devoured in it.

Zhang Zhenren's vitality was damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

Hua Changkong was also extremely frightened, obviously the other party's cultivation was so much lower than himself, but in front of this sword, he was not even as good as the most humble mayfly in heaven and earth.

"Fellow Daoist...... I don't understand...... Why? Please spare my younger generations!" Zhang Zhenren knew that he would inevitably die today, but now he only had this one request.

And he couldn't figure out why Mo Wunian wanted to kill him, he didn't think it would be because he killed those 100,000 mountain demons......

"I said it...... I'm here to get justice. Mo Wunian said lightly, and then swung his sword and slashed at his head.

Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he saw Mo Wunian take out a jar of wine and sprinkle it in front of him, this wine was fragrant, but it had a vinegar-like taste.

He remembered where he had seen it, and he probably remembered the demons he had killed...... When an old ape demon died, he held such a strange jar of wine.

He looked at Mo Wunian's appearance of sprinkling wine, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a memorial person.

Get justice for the demons...... Zhang Zhenren smiled, feeling incredible and absurd, and his consciousness disappeared completely.