Chapter 130: Seven Sects, Two Sects!
The sound set off a storm and swept towards the sword peak like a big wave. It seems that he came to worship the mountain and watch the sword mound, but in fact, it seems to be the power of the four families of Xuanhe.
But the moment this chorus power touched the sword formation of the sword peak, it was immediately strangled by countless sword qi and turned into invisible, although the river was turbulent, it was also invisible when it entered the sea.
"Four families come to the Sword Sect, this seat is honored, welcome!"
An old voice came from the sword peak, with a hint of politeness in the words, but as soon as the words fell, from the sword peak, a sword light suddenly appeared, and this sword light was like a lightning, and it came in an instant.
The three-inch sword came out from the sword peak, soared straight into the sky, and then hung above the sky, standing still, only faintly emitting the sound of a dragon's roar.
The sword sound is crisp, although it is not as grand as the people of the four families in unison, but there is a chilling meaning, in the flickering sword light, an invisible sword qi fills the Quartet, the four elders immediately retreat when they see it, and then burst into cultivation, urging the protective qi, but even so, the sword qi still pierces in, and the talisman qi is like tissue paper, which is easily torn apart by the sword qi.
The four old robes hunted, whirring, and there was a crack on their left sleeve robes, and there was no blood, obviously the sword qi did it intentionally.
The moment the sword appeared, the expressions of the four families changed, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes, because they clearly felt that the terrifying power contained in the sword was not pierced at this moment, because they didn't go too far.
After all, they are guests, although there was some friction in the past, they are still the sect of the Northern Regions, if the people of the outer regions dare to do this, they will inevitably be torn apart by the sword qi and turned into blood mist.
"The strength of the Sword Sect is far stronger than before!"
After the four elders glanced at each other, Qi Qi sighed, there was no arrogance in his eyes, and he was a little more helpless.
The four teenagers, seeing that the elders of the family were shocked by this sword aura, the smile on their faces immediately disappeared, and when they looked at the Sword Sect, they showed a trace of resentment.
"The strongest sect in the Northern Regions, the premier existence on the mainland, is it like this to welcome guests, the words are kind, but the actions are so despicable, it is really worthy of the respect of the Northern Regions!"
One of the young men didn't seem to be able to suppress this qi, and he was not afraid of the terrifying sword qi, and said loudly towards Jian Feng, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
He was dressed in a splendid robe, with a golden word written on the corner of his clothes, long vertical hair, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, slender black eyes, thin lips, angular outlines, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but imposing.
"Little master, don't talk nonsense!"
After hearing this immature and disdainful tone, the old man of the Du family changed his expression, and then immediately stepped forward, grabbed him, and hinted that he should not speak again.
"Old man Du, why are you not as good as a junior doll, there is something wrong with saying one?!"
Suddenly, another thunderclap sounded from the distant sky, shaking the sky and howling.
The moment this voice appeared, the four elders looked sideways, revealing a trace of embarrassment.
When those words first appeared, there was no figure in sight, but after the words fell, a tall black-clothed figure appeared out of thin air, standing in mid-air, his eyes did not look at the four elders, but looked at Jian Feng tightly, full of fighting spirit.
In addition to this black-clothed figure, there is also a young man, this young man is white-clothed and black-haired, his clothes and hair are fluttering, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, lined with a figure hanging in mid-air, like a god descending into the world. There was a faint luster flowing between the eyebrows, and the eyes flashed with a thousand kinds of glazed light, revealing a chilling aura.
However, their most striking feature is that their robes are tattooed with different flames, although they are fire patterns, they are like living creatures, and their power is prominent from them.
"Alas......"
The old man of the Du family sighed, and when he saw the person coming, he shook his head and took the young man back a step.
"Divine Fire Sect Pei Yan, I have come to worship the Sword Sect Mountain Gate and take a look at the appearance of the Sword Tomb!"
The black-clothed man named Pei Yan roared loudly towards Jian Feng, although he said that he was worshipping, he did not worship, he still stood out of thin air, and his words revealed a majesty.
At this moment, a flaming red flame flew out from his robe, which was only three inches in size, and soared straight into the sky, coming in front of the three-inch sword.
The fiery flame was extremely intense, and the surrounding space seemed to be burning, and the sword did not show weakness, shining brightly, like a sun.
The fire, the sword, seems to be a mortal enemy!
The people of the four families did not speak, they just watched silently, although they were biased towards the divine fire, but at this moment, the two behemoths wrestled, and they all had their own plans.
"Divine fire is coming, shining in the Northern Regions, welcome!"
There was a congratulatory voice from the top of the sword peak, and he was not surprised by the confrontation between the fire and the sword.
"Haha, it's really lively, it's been a long time since it's been so lively, the major forces in the Northern Regions, gathering the Sword Sect, the last time, it was a hundred years ago, and now it's like yesterday. ”
A sloppy figure flew out from the sword peak, it was Shen Yin, he glanced at the sky, and then laughed.
"Shen Yin!"
When Pei Yan saw Shen Yin, his face changed suddenly, and his expression was solemn, as if Shen Yin's arrival was beyond his expectations.
"It's not just the old man who is hidden, I'm here too. ”
The familiar voice came, it was the "penultimate one" Zhao Yifan, who was riding a little donkey from the top of the sword peak at the moment, his expression was calm, and he seemed to have forgotten his previous embarrassment.
When Pei Yan saw the lazy person on the donkey, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk to him, and immediately turned sideways.
"Buzz!"
The space trembled violently, and several Changhong also flew out from the sword peak, and the four sects of Red Fire, Mulberry Wood, Green Water, and Falling Wind also came.
Divine Fire and Red Fire, although both have the word fire, but they are two different extremes, the Divine Fire Sect respects fire, contains it in the body, condenses the fire, and makes itself the source of fire.
And the Red Fire Sect, although it also respects fire, is just extracting the fire spirit of heaven and earth and becoming its own technique.
The two of them have their own merits and merits, but in terms of strength, the Divine Fire Sect is stronger than the Red Fire Sect, after all, it has been inherited from ancient times, and there is a Divine Fire descending into the world, and its status is unshakable.
"The seven sects of the Northern Regions have all arrived, and they are really angry!"
Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice suddenly came from afar, and the sound was extremely harsh, which made people feel creepy when they heard it.
The figure came alone, and there was no younger teenager to follow, dressed in a withered yellow robe, with a hat on his head, covering his face, and wearing a pair of straw sandals on his feet, which looked very mysterious.
When he came, there was a bloody aura, as if this person had just experienced a bloody battle, and there was still blood on his withered yellow robe that had not yet congealed, which made people look shocked.
As he came, black clouds rose above the firmament, gradually covering the sky as he walked.
"The Three Kings Sect Ghost Temple, come to the Sword Sect to see the appearance of the Sword Shrine!"
He stepped lightly on the void, but let out a monstrous roar, and the endless aura collapsed, as if he did not dare to approach him, and for a while he seemed to have become the center!