The rain of swords poured down, covering the whole world.

A cangmang sword intent pierced the sky, and then soared upward, and the sword intent light rain that shot down was like one blade after another.

Xiao Tian, Murong Qiubai, the fierce beast Han Qi, and Mu Changtian, these four major forces all held up a transparent Xuanqi barrier in front of them one by one.

The sword qi tore through the void, and the pale sword light corroded the cracks.

Spatial Rift!

"Buzz!"

Between the mountains and the sea of trees, hundreds of thousands of disciples were all shocked, all trembling like falling into the cold abyss, and at the same time, the swords in their hands were actually buzzing, as if they were about to break free from their scabbards to welcome their emperor.

Just for a moment, the world is picturesque.

The falling sword rain was like a sword immortal who came to the world, adding a touch of sword intent to this vast world.

The sword intent on Xiao Tian's body was vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent on Murong Qiubai's body was surging.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two stepped on the void, and slashed at the pale sword shadow that flew down.

Bang!

There were no dark clouds pressing the realm, no lightning and thunder, only three rays of light and shadow shooting into the sky, and at the moment of collision, the sword intent and sword intent were like thunder that had been brewing for a long time, opening its bloodthirsty dark eyes.

At this moment, the entire Sword Sect Mountain Gate was filled with a suffocating might, sword intent, sword intent, and killing intent all filled every inch of space.

Those sects and forces that were ready to attack and watched from the sidelines quickly retreated, and the weak Xuanzhi was suppressed on the spot before he could take a step, and the moment he knelt on the ground, his breath and vitality dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

"The two of you also want to wade into this troubled water!" Qin Cang looked forward to it, there seemed to be the sound of a sword roaring on his body, and his qi locked on the fierce beast Han Qi, asking Sword Pavilion Mu Changtian, as long as there was any movement on one side, the hideous sword sound would tear everything apart.

"Whew!"

"Sect Master Qin, don't get me wrong, Yijun is just here to join in the fun, nothing else!" The shallow chanting was like a spring flowing, and the fierce beast was full of evil qi, and the oncoming sword qi was evaporated, and then as if ordered to retreat far behind.

Mu Changtian stood with his hands in his hands, the figure under the Xuan Qi barrier was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and those star-like eyes looked towards Qin Cang, and slightly bowed his head to signal: "What does Sect Master Qin think about the Sword Sect's collusion in the dark night!"

Although the Sword Pavilion and the Xuantian Sect are not in the same domain, they are also adjacent, and Mu Changtian's name can be said to be famous, especially the goddess Nangong Xiaomeng, so that his reputation is even more resounding throughout the five domains.

The two have never intersected, but Qin Cang knows that he is upright and righteous, as can be seen from the scene just now, and said with a smile: "What does Lord Mu Ge think!"

Qin Cang didn't explain, nor did he question, but asked the question back again.

The air seemed to be frozen for a moment, as if it was contemplative, as if it was emotional.

Qin Cang's pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the vicious battle above the sky: "For tens of thousands of years, the Sword Sect has always adhered to the important principle of maintaining the safety of the world, how can he ever do things that damage the Hengduan Continent, those sects and forces that were slaughtered, they are all to blame." ”

"The Sword Sect colludes with the dark night, this is a fictitious planting, and only these mercenary and profit-hungry villains will do it. ”

"Hand over Sikong Haoran, these sanctimonious hypocrites are not coveting the ancient killing domain inheritance on him, but it's a pity that they seem to have forgotten the taboo they said in their mouths!"

"If my guess is correct, this is just the beginning, Lord Muge, the catastrophe is coming, you and I need to work together. ”

Mu Changtian's eyes sank slightly, he didn't want to believe that the Sword Sect colluded with the dark night, but in the face of many evidences

He didn't believe it, and this contradiction put him in a dilemma.

Especially Qin Cang's last sentence, he faintly felt that there was a bigger conspiracy behind this matter, which he had doubts as early as when he received the news from the Sword Sect, and now he was even more sure of the uneasiness in his heart.

The reason why he came to Canglan Sword Sect was because of the killing star greedy wolf, because of the seven killings of one of the three murderers, he asked the Sword Pavilion, and it was his son, Mu Yun.

Anyone who knew about this matter, except for asking the two Supreme Elders of the Sword Pavilion, was only the Sword Sect Sect Master Jian Chen, whether it was out of justice or to protect the three murderers, he would not stand idly by.

The change in the aura on Mu Changtian's body, although it was very weak, still couldn't escape Qin Cang's perception, because as long as he was in this world, as long as he was in the passage of time, he would perceive any slight fluctuations, even if he was also a Sword Saint supreme powerhouse.

The two of them seemed to feel something, and they turned their eyes to the sky.

"I dare to come to my Sword Sect to spread wilderness and look for death!" A sword came west, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be pierced by an aurora in an instant, and then slashed at Murong Qiubai's sword shadow, and an old man with white hair and a light white green shirt tore through the void and appeared in the sight of the three of them.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Murong Qiubai's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he took dozens of steps back before he could stop his body, the stinging pain from his left shoulder made him grin for a while, at that moment just now, it gave him too terrifying feeling, if it wasn't for the release of some soul power, maybe it would not be as simple as a skin injury.

"Sword Sect Supreme Elder Wen Yu!"

"It turned out to be him, I didn't expect him to be alive!"

The many forces outside the thousands of zhang let out several exclamations, another Sword Saint powerhouse, the foundation of the Sword Sect is really unfathomable, but they heard that the strength of the Sword Saint of the Sword Sect is no less than five fingers.

"Wen Yu!" Murong Qiubai said sharply.

If he knew that Wen Yu's natal sword was destroyed by Sikong Haoran, would he be glad that he had only suffered a little skin injury!

Xiao Tian got rid of the entanglement with Jian Chen, retreated to Murong Qiubai's side, looked at the old man who was white in his sight, the corners of his mouth twitched, Wen Yu, of course he knew that it was the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect.

A white light floated on Wen Yu's side, he stepped on the void like this, a pair of eyes glanced at Xiao Tian and Murong Qiubai indifferently, and said coldly: "Leave, or die!"

As soon as the word death came out, heaven and earth were solemn.

The forces that took in all of this, in addition to shock, shock, and shock, there was also the boiling monstrous anger in their pupils.

Are the people of the Sword Sect so arrogant! Do they regard the heroes of the world as nothing!

The answer has been passed into their ears one by one, even in the depths of their hearts, the Sword Sect Mountain Gate is like a heavenly gulf between many sects and forces!

Even though hundreds of thousands of Xuan Masters were pressed into the realm, those two Sword Saint powerhouses who looked down on the crowd were still insurmountable.

But at this time, the anger in his heart was difficult to contain, could it be that the Sword Sect was allowed to get away with it, and the inheritance of Sikong Haoran was obtained by the Sword Sect, and the crime of colluding with the dark night ended in nothing?

They are not reconciled, they are angry.

The mountain gate of the Sword Sect was piled up with stumps of flesh and blood, and the lifeless corpses that fell to the ground, all of which seemed to be completely ignored by the desire for profit in their hearts.

"Wen Yu, I thought you had already achieved Bliss, but I didn't expect you to be still panting!"

Everyone's hearts and souls seemed to be in a dream, wandering aimlessly, suddenly a gust of wind blew, the strange phenomenon dissipated instantly, and the suddenly opened pupils quickly regained focus, one by one

The membrane was instantly filled with bloodshots.

Cold sweat soaked their backs, and millions of hairs exploded.

Just one voice has such a terrifying destructive power, those lowly mysteries have a splitting headache, and there are thousands of waves in their brains.

"Twenty-four bridges, you are not dead, how can I leave you first!" Wen Yu sneered, his eyebrows were lowered, this old guy's realm had improved again, and he snorted coldly: "Do you want to be the enemy of my Sword Sect with your Wuwei Sword Sect!"

What Wen Yu didn't know was that as early as when the Sword Sect was shouting, the Wuwei Sword Sect had already called for it.

"Wen Yu, this hat is too heavy, I can't afford it, so you should bring it yourself. The white robe was slightly loose over his body, and his sunken eyes looked straight ahead: "I'm just passing by, come to join in the fun, you're busy with yours, I'll take a look at it from the side!"

Jian Chen, Qin Cang, Mu Changtian and the others frowned, and there seemed to be an invisible force between heaven and earth invading the Xuan Qi enchantment in front of them, which seemed to be able to trigger the cause and effect, good and evil, emotions, and even the Xuan Qi and blood in the body.

They were the strongest Sword Saints, and Qin Cang had even touched the realm of the law of time, and he was even affected, this completely unreasonable trick made a few people think about it, and there was no extra afterword, dispelling this uneasy aura.

Twenty-four Bridges always had a faint smile on his face, glanced at the audience, stayed on Qin Cang's body for a moment, and finally set his eyes on Wen Yu.

What he practices is a very unique exercise, called "asking", every sentence, every word, seems to have a unique aura and magic, which can attract anything on the other person's body, even if you are empty, there are no seven emotions and six desires, as long as you breathe and communicate with the heavens and the earth, you can't escape.

Of course, different strengths and realms will be attacked differently.

"You'd better not have other purposes, otherwise, the Sword Sect won't mind leaving you in a deep pit. The four eyes were facing each other, the world was lonely, and then Wen Yu waved his palm, and the figure slowly faded.

The Xuantian Ship turned into a point of light, hidden in Qin Cang's palm, and a group of six people followed Jianchen and disappeared into the void.

The moment Jian Chen disappeared, his gaze glanced in the direction where Xiao Tian and Murong Qiubai were, as if to remind them and others that none of those who stayed in the realm tomorrow would want to get out of the vicissitudes alive.

Twenty-four Bridges watched a few people leave, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and then was replaced by indifference, a breeze blew, and his figure disappeared with the wind.

Xiao Tian and Murong Qiubai glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of coldness and caution in each other's eyes, and then turned into an aurora and disappeared into the last trace of sunset.

Thousands of feet away from the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, the three figures stood quietly in place, and the eleven stone swords that ran through the heaven and earth in their sight were like strangers from then on.

A young man's phantom flashed in his pupils, and the sword light that burst out coldly stared at the direction where the Sword Sect was located, and then he also escaped into the mountains and trees.

The night is as cool as water, and the cicadas are singing and insects are chirping.

A bright moon hung high among the bright stars, and the clouds and mist slowly moved forward, and the sky and earth were darkened in an instant.

The sound of rustling sounded in different directions, and several black shadows flashed, they were like the darlings of the night, like a vigorous civet cat shuttling silently.

It seems that the night is like a holy place in heaven, and it does not hinder them in any way.

The bonfires burning under the trees, the noisy conversations, and the swords bursting with cold light did not notice any movement in the towering trees.

In all directions, these dark shadows approached in the same direction, and in a short time, they gathered between a deserted cliff.

A sturdy black figure wearing a hat slowly turned around.

End of chapter

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