Chapter 349: The Great War Begins

After Wang Jiuling's words were finished, there was a short silence for a long time.

Someone sneered and flew to the top of the mountain: "Wang Jiuling, you don't fart here, whether there is an arcana, is not something you can say with empty white teeth." ”

Wang Jiuling's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the two of them, and asked, "I don't know the two of you...?"

Among them, the blue-robed man said: Wood Shadow Sect.

Another person also said: Fire leaves the sect

Wang Jiuling nodded, and looked around: "Everyone, don't stay down there anymore, come out and talk." He knew that he would not be able to explain it for a while, and that there would definitely be a big war in the end, and it would be better to drag everyone into the water than this.

The rest of the monks quickly fell to the top of the mountain, and in just a few breaths, the top of the mountain was already full of people, and Wang Jiuling and the others were on the edge of the cliff of this broken mountain, surrounded by it.

Someone said lightly: Wang Zhangjiao: "Let's not delay time here, whether there is a treasure or not, we will find out!"

"Wang Zhangjiao, this heaven and earth treasure is not something that you can have as a little-known small sect, and you can save your life by handing it over now. ”

"Yes, if Wang Zhangjiao knows the practice, he should know what to do, your cultivation in the middle stage of the Immortal Monarch is still a pleasure to hand over the treasure quickly. ”

"If you don't want the sect you've worked so hard to build to burn down, you'd better hand over the Arcana. ”

More and more people from the sect gathered around, and more and more voices appeared.

Wang Jiuling looked at the seemingly righteous faces of these people and suddenly laughed, the laughing crowd was puzzled, and the laughing crowd sneered.

"There are many disciples of the Great Gate Sect among you, you are always superior to others on weekdays, and you are still like this until now, and you still say that if you ask me to hand over the treasure, yes, the treasure is in my hands, but do you think I will hand it over? If this treasure is obtained by you, will you hand it over? After all, it is not because you are used to being arrogant on weekdays!"

"Hehe, what's the matter, what's not, any sect here is more qualified than you, and if you hand it over now, you may be able to leave a way to live!"

"Yes, if you want to live, be happy, don't let us do it, it's not good. ”

Wang Jiuling's eyes were gloomy: "If you want it, then come and get it yourself." Disciple of Fufengmen. ”

"In!"

"Array. ”

Tiangang's thirty-six major arrays, thirty-six people, thirty-six stars, they are all connected to people, star after star, no matter how sharp the moves, how tricky the angle, you will find that the attack you hit is actually received by thirty-six people.

They may not be able to catch many attacks, but they are too tacit, as if they are together, and there is no flaw in their whole body.

However, this ancient lost formation is not comprehensive until now, it is only a fragment, and it can only exert the power of thirteen people in the hands of this Wang Jiuling, so this formation is now also called Tiangang Thirteen Formations.

But the moment this formation was listed, it really surprised the others, and they recognized it after a short period of distraction, this is the famous formation that is easy to defend and difficult to attack in ancient times, but there is no way.

If it was in normal times, with the middle stage of the two Immortal Monarchs of Fufeng Gate King Jiuling and Yunxi, and with the cooperation of the remaining eleven Immortal Peak disciples, although these thirteen formations could not resist the strongest masters, it would still be no problem to resist the ten Immortal Monarch mid-stage powerhouses, but now they are facing hundreds of masters, among which there are as many as seventy Immortal Monarch figures.

It's almost a face-to-face effort, and this array was broken, but Wang Jiuling disappeared, everyone was shocked, Yunxi laughed miserably: "This is the master's method of delaying, the head has already escaped, haha." ”

Someone kicked Yunxi out with a kick: "I was sold and still applauded here, everyone, this Wang Jiuling will definitely not go far, it should be under the attack of the group just now, what kind of forbidden technique was used to stimulate life when this formation was blocked, let's chase quickly." ”

A group of people began to chase in all directions, and then some people stayed in place, sneering and looking at a corpse that fell to the ground, the face of this corpse had already been spent, because in the attack of everyone just now, not only in addition to the disciples of Fufeng Gate, but also some people in the early stage of the Immortal Monarch died, and this corpse was on the ground, and it was normal to have sword wounds on the face.

But someone sneered: "The treasure is moving, it is really for the treasure that anything can be done, this face can be endured after spending all the time, Master Wang, do you say yes?"

The corpse on the ground moved, and then got up, but he didn't expect the corpse with a flower face to be alive, and the voice that spoke was Wang Jiuling.

"You guys, are you really not going to let me go?"

"Let it go? Do you really think these two words are very light? At this time and that time, handing over the treasure may still leave you a whole corpse. ”

"Hand it over, it is your luck to have the treasure of heaven and earth for a short time in this life, and it is not in vain in this life. ”

Wang Jiuling laughed miserably: "Hehe, good, good, since you want the treasure of heaven and earth, then go and grab it yourself." ”

As he spoke, the sword that had been carrying behind Wang Jiuling was thrown towards the broken mountain opposite by him with all his strength: "I'm waiting for you to be your companion, haha, die, the more people who die, the better!"

How could everyone still pay attention to him, and their eyes followed the ordinary sword.

This sword has no scabbard, only a layer of rags is wrapped around the sword body, and what leaks out is the extremely black sword body, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the treasure of heaven and earth, the sword god sword should have, the main thing is that this sword does not have any vision.

Everyone was hesitating, but some people were unwilling to give up this opportunity and immediately chased after them.

Someone inspected the corpse of the dead Wang Jiuling and shouted: "There is nothing on the corpse, it seems that the sword is very likely to be the Sword God's Spirit Slashing Sword!"

Rumble!

The mountain was completely torn apart, and the group of monks were all running towards their swords like crazy, each using their own means, and they were colorful.

Everyone's figures flew to the extreme, the aura exploded around them, the air snorted, and the space began to tremble violently.

They chased like this, and the direction in which the sword flew was the broken mountain opposite, which was also where Wang Jiuling's resentment was, his meaning was very simple, since I can't get it, then none of you can get it easily, the more people who die, the more comfortable his heart is, although he is already dead at this time.

But this is his unwillingness and sorrow, because fate is not for him to get this sword, but for him to be the beginning of this death feast, is the introduction of this great war, he didn't understand until he died, it turned out that he was robbed, but he didn't know, this scene was planned by the spirit sword that he had been in contact with for a short time.