Jian Chen's sword is in the name of the sword, the sword is the way, and he adheres to a fearless sword heart, if Liu Sumei begs to go around, maybe he will let them go for the sake of the fellow Dongzhou monks, if it is a threat, he can only hit the blade with a blade to the end.

"I've been looking for the Sword Pavilion for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to dig the idea of hiding the sword, do you know why?" Jian Chen asked sharply as he made a move.

Liu Sumei didn't answer, and while accepting the offer, she was looking forward to Jian Chen's answer, because she was also very curious, how could a mere Jiupin sect actually protect such a treasure as the Hidden Sword Cave for thousands of years?

"Because those scattered cultivators and sects who peeked into my hidden sword cave are already dead!" Jian Chen said lightly, without the slightest sense of threat in his tone, which seemed so natural.

After a few rounds of the two of them, Liu Sumei had to admit that Jian Chen's strength could not be underestimated, but if he could make those masters of the first and second grades or even super sects come and go, she would not believe it.

However, although the big performance formation can create infinite possibilities after the formation is completed, after all, the mobility is too poor, if it does not block the opponent's only way, if the opponent wants to escape, this formation has no way to take him at all.

"Old man Jianchen is bragging in front of me, I feel like letting your disciples retreat, otherwise, don't blame me for killing!"

Liu Sumei felt that Jian Chen's was scaring her, and once again issued a warning to Jian Chen, if Jian Chen's still stubbornness, she had no choice but to use that trick, and the forest entered the soul.

After the soul of the secluded forest is cast, the surrounding plants and trees move one after another, uprooting and walking on the ground with rhizomes as feet, from one, two, three, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand, three thousand...... In the dark night, there was a gray glow, as if the entire plant on the back mountain was under her control.

"Old man Jianchen, I gave you a chance, but you didn't accept my kindness, force me to use this trick and let the disciples of the Sword Seeking Pavilion in the whole mountain bury you!" Liu Sumei shouted sharply.

The surrounding plants quickly disrupted the formation of the Great Performance, and Liu Piaoran opened the killing ring in the formation, and more than ten people died in a few breaths. The other disciples of Su Meizhuang who were present also followed Liu Piaoran to kill together.

Although the number of people in the Sword Hunting Pavilion has an advantage, the cultivation is much lower than that of Liu Piaoran and the others, and at this moment, they can't gather strength with the formation, so they really suffer a loss in their battle. Coupled with the siege of plants manipulated by Liu Sumei, the overall situation has obviously fallen behind.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"Boss, save me!

At this moment, most of the disciples in the Sword Hunting Pavilion are outer disciples, and their cultivation is only between refining qi and building the foundation, and the opponent must be as weak as a chicken, every time they encounter a disciple of Su Meizhuang, they scream miserably, and they have no power to fight back.

Hearing these wails and cries for help, Jian Chen's heart was like a knife, these are only ten outer disciples, according to common sense, the outer disciples are only responsible for cultivation and internal service, and only the disciples of the capable sect can participate in the battle, but now the inner disciples have poured out, and only some deacons in charge of the sect are left, and they have no choice but to let these outer disciples with low cultivation become cannon fodder.

Sikong Xing saw Jian Chen's brows furrowed, and the wails of his fellow disciples continued, and he felt guilty in his heart, although he couldn't intervene in the battle between Jian Chen and Liu Sumei at this level, but the ability to help those outer disciples was still right, so he said to Jian Chen: "I'll help them!"

"Go ahead!" Jian Chen nodded.

Liu Sumei saw that Sikong Xing ignored her, but she was respectful to Jian Chen, obviously with no intention of turning back, and asked fiercely: "Sikong Xing, are you determined to betray me and betray Su Meizhuang in this move?"

Sikong Xing didn't dare to look at her, bypassed her from a distance, and responded while rushing forward quickly: "Since the day I joined the Sword Hunting Pavilion, I have not been a person from Su Mei Village, how can I betray it, as for you, the owner of the village, what have you paid to me, you are actually embarrassed to say that I betrayed you, could it be that the cultivation of the Sword Seeking Pavilion for more than 20 years is not as good as your use of me over the years?"

After listening to Sikong Xing's heartfelt words, Liu Sumei jumped like thunder, eager to tear him to pieces with her own hands immediately, but unfortunately there was a sword dust entanglement in front of her, and she had just cast a very consuming spell to enter the soul, and she had no spare strength at all, so she could only overtake a few huge plants to launch a siege on Sikong Xing.

However, the horror of the Soul of the Hidden Forest is not the strength of the single attack, but the huge range and number of control, in fact, most of the combat power of these controlled plant units is below the foundation, so they can't pose any threat to Sikong Xing at all.

After Liu Piaoran and the others broke through the Great Formation with the help of the Soul of the Hidden Forest, the more they fought, the more courageous they became, the crazy killing made them almost lose their minds, and a large number of disciples from the outer sect of the Sword Seeking Pavilion fell under their cold swords.

Seeing this situation, Jian Chen took a deep breath and said in a deep and deep voice: "The old man originally wanted to leave only the life of the apprentice you killed, and then let you apologize and leave today's matter at that, but I didn't expect you to be unrepentant, and also set the murder to cause a river of blood. ”

A Thousand Blades to One Sword!

Jian Chen threw the long sword in his hand into the air, one sword turned into two, two swords turned into four, and four saw into sixteen......

In an instant, the air was densely covered with thousands of sharp swords, and the blades of the swords were pointed directly at Liu Sumei.

Sou!

A sword in the air took the lead, and then a thousand swords followed and lined up one after another, flying straight towards Liu Sumei.

Liu Sumei hurriedly overtook the surrounding plants and stepped forward to block, and used a multi-layer plum blossom vine wall to protect her, but unfortunately these methods were as weak as pieces of paper under the thousand-bladed flying sword, and the thousand blades passed through and scattered, seeing that the flying sword was about to pass through, Liu Sumei was poor in donkey skills, so she could only threaten again: "Sword dust old horseman, you can't kill me!"

"Oh!" Jian Chen replied with interest, stopping the thousand-bladed sword in front of Liu Sumei, "Why?"

"Because I am the owner of Sumei Village, and Sumei Village is a four-grade sect personally recognized by the Super Immortal Gate Yanxia Pavilion, if I die in your hands, Yanxia Pavilion will not let you go. Liu Sumei said and took out a transmission note from her arms, and continued, "I have passed everything just now to the elders in my village, as long as they use the sound to save all the sounds I have transmitted, if I am dead, you will definitely not be able to get rid of it." ”

"That's the reason?" Jian Chen disagreed, "Hmph, with what you are doing today, I'm afraid that even if Yanxia Pavilion knows about this, it won't stand up for you!"

Liu Sumei hurriedly added: "Liu Yiyi, the owner of the Wanhua Building of the Yanxia Pavilion Yipin Sect, is my own sister, and Liu Piaoran, the chief disciple of my village, is her daughter, if you dare to make a move on us, she will definitely not let you go." ”

Jian Chen's heart was shocked and moved, secretly thinking that the cultivation of Liu Sumei of the four-grade sect was already at the peak of fusion, and the cultivation of Liu Yiyi of the first-grade sect was probably above the contemplation of the mind, and he was only currently fusing the eighth order, and he could only suppress Liu Sumei across the level by virtue of his comprehension of the way of the sword, if Liu Yiyi really made a move, I am afraid that no one in the Sword Pavilion would be invincible.

But at this moment, the killing of Liu Piaoran and the others in front of him was still continuing, and the screams of the deaths and injuries of many outer disciples continued to stimulate Jian Chen's heart, his qi and blood were constantly surging, and the heart of the sword path was shaking.

"No, I can't stop!"

Jian Chen firmly warned himself that he couldn't stop, because after his Thousand Blades returned to the first shot, he couldn't return in vain, otherwise, his Dao heart would collapse, his cultivation would be blocked, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Puff~

Thousands of flying swords condensed into one, pierced through Liu Sumei's body, and then turned into thousands of swords and stabbed at the disciples of Sumei Village. Such a powerful flying sword, even their owner Liu Sumei could not resist, these disciples naturally had no power to parry, the flying sword fell to the ground one after another, and Liu Piaoran was unable to withstand the sword after a moment.

Although the overall situation had been decided, Jian Chen still did not take back the thousand blades into one, but firmly locked on Liu Sumei's corpse with his divine sense.

In this realm, as long as the golden lotus is not destroyed, no matter how the physical organs are damaged, it will not cause them to die, so what Jian Chen wants to do at this moment is to completely destroy the golden lotus in Liu Sumei's body so that she will never have a day to turn over.

When the Thousand Blades returned to one, fell vertically from the air, and pierced Liu Sumei's Dantian Inner Mansion Golden Lotus straight, a snow-white and gentle Qianqian Jade hand suddenly appeared in the void, and flicked the Thousand Bladed Sword with its fingertips, and the powerful Thousand Bladed Sword that seemed to be effortless disappeared.

Puff~

If Jian Chen's inner mansion was hit hard, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, you are the head of the Sword Seeking Pavilion, you actually know that they are my Liu Yiyi's people, but you still hurt the killer without the slightest mercy, it seems that my dignified first-class sect Wanhualou is on the edge of this Dongzhou, and there is no deterrent!"

The owner of the jade hand stepped out of the void, his long hair flowing, his body was bewitching, and his voice was tactful like water, although there was a rebuke in his words, but it was not sound like a sound at all.

Sikong Xing felt familiar when he heard this voice, and when he looked at the stage, the woman between him was very similar to Liu Piaoran from head to toe, especially the fair and delicate face, except for some traces of time, which was no different from Liu Piaoran's appearance.

The woman slowly fell from the void, her toes lightly touched the ground, and after her body stood firm, her willow eyebrows furrowed tightly, her eyes stared at Jian Chen, and she scolded: "The head of the Nine Rank Sect even dared to kill my daughter and seriously injure my own sister, it seems that it will be difficult for me to eliminate the anger in my heart if I don't destroy your mountain gate." ”

Although her voice still sounded so graceful, it was already full of murderous words, and when the voice ended, a huge coercion enveloped Jian Chen's body.

The old man's face was full of pain, the true qi in the dantian in his body could not function, his limbs were like being filled with lead, his heart was also like being held hard, and he was beating extremely hard, and he couldn't even breathe, which completely made him breathless, and death was getting closer and closer to him.

Contemplating the state of mind ~ may not be stronger!