Chapter Fifty-Eight: Kill!

Wang Boguang looked at the Great Elder's injured face in surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scarlet scar danced like a twisted centipede, dancing with its expression.

Such a dazzling reality made him unable to find the words to deal with it for a while. Clenched fists, joints a little whitish.

When he came back to his senses, he found that his uncle Jianbai was staring at him without blinking, and only then did he realize that he was a little out of shape.

forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, who hurt you?

Uncle Jianbai looked at the cranky Wang Boguang a little funny, and said impatiently: "Senior brother, don't guess, they don't have the courage to ambush me." Come into the house and drink tea, I'll tell you slowly. ”

The two drank the spiritual tea served by the maid, and the uncle Jianbai slowly told the origin of the scars.

In the past fifty years, whether it is cultivation or swordsmanship, Uncle Jianbai, who has not advanced an inch, is impatient.

So he challenged the great monks of the late Yuan Dynasty of the Western Continent one by one, and even spent a lot of money to invite three great monks to join forces to attack him, but he never felt pressure.

I happened to hear that several major sects had sent more than ten Yuanying monks to mysteriously disappear in the Five Elements Sect.

Knowing that this was a deliberate effort by several major forces to let him test the waters of Zhenyue Zhenjun, and he didn't care about many taboos, he ran to Zhenyue Peak to worship the mountain and challenged Zhenyue Zhenjun.

He said that his cultivation would not benefit him, and he wanted Zhenyue to go all out in order to put huge pressure on himself.

Unexpectedly, Zhenyue Zhenjun, who was eating and drinking, understood the intention, and took half of the peach branch in his hand and chopped it off in an orderly manner.

It was such a simple action of chopping down, so that the uncle Jianbai, who was the first person to cultivate the sword in the Western Continent, was unavoidable.

had no choice but to raise his sword to meet him, but the result was that the sword was broken.

Zhenyue Zhenjun, who finished his work in one move, continued to eat and drink, leaving the injured uncle Jianbai and ignoring it.

The injured uncle Jianbai didn't care about healing, and sat on the spot to carefully reminisce and ponder the moment when Zhenyue Zhenjun casually held a peach branch and split himself.

Sitting in a row for half a month, I didn't figure out why, and I didn't have the face to continue to rely on Zhenyue Peak.

Leaving a large amount of spiritual materials, he said goodbye and returned to the Seven Star Sword Sect and continued to comprehend.

Hearing the scary story told by his uncle Jianbai, Wang Boguang couldn't accept it.

Are you kidding!

The three great monks joined forces, but Uncle Jianbai, who couldn't be suppressed, was injured with a peach branch.

Moreover, it is obviously deliberately left behind, and there is no murderous intent. Who believes?

Wang Boguang shook his dazed head, trying to calm his mind. Only then did he ask cautiously: "Senior brother, are you sure that old monkey is in the Yuan Infant Stage? Don't you be a god-turning monk and deliberately hide your cultivation." ”

Uncle Jianbai lowered his head and gently smacked the spiritual tea in his hand, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, are you nervous and stupid? Have you ever heard of the cultivators of the Transformation Stage who were stranded in the human world? The Five Elements Divine Monarch of the year also disappeared quickly after advancing to the Transformation of Gods, if it was possible, how could it be Zhenyue Zhenjun?"

Wang Boguang, who was woken up by his uncle Jianbai, also laughed, he was really stupid by this result.

That old monkey was invincible in the early days of his infancy, and even the Great Monk tore it to pieces.

After thousands of years, can't you let people grow a little?

However, with the talent of his junior brother, he can surpass him sooner or later. The Jinyang sword body is not a joke.

According to what the junior brother said, the old monkey seemed to have the intention of pointing, otherwise it would be impossible to let the living uncle Jianbai come back.

Thinking about this section, the whole person relaxed, so he handed the jade slip given by Ma Jinlong to his uncle Jianbai.

Began to get down to business: "This is the weapon information provided by that business genius of the Five Elements Sect, you think about it, should we participate in the bidding?"

Uncle Jianbai didn't look at it, he directly pinched the jade slip into powder and threw it away, and his tone was resolute: "Disciple of my sect, walking the world with swordsmanship, you don't need other foreign objects." Don't damage Kenshin!"

This matter was settled, and Wang Boguang said another thing: "The 'Seven Sects and Eight Sects' jointly sent a post, inviting us to participate in the plan to attack the Eastern Continent. How do you decide?"

"Are you old and confused?Is there a sea of seven stars in the Eastern Continent?What are you doing in that ghost place?"

Wang Boguang patted his forehead and found that he was really old and confused, he still needs to ask for instructions for this kind of thing?

The Seven Star Sword Sect, formerly known as the Tianhe Sword Sect.

After moving from the Eastern Continent to the Western Continent, he found that the Seven Star Sea turned out to be a holy land for sword cultivation, and the Tianhe Sword Technique was cultivated like a fish in water in the Seven Star Sea.

The cultivation speed is very ideal, and there are few demons to harass, so after occupying the Seven Star Sea, even the name of the sect was changed to the Seven Star Sword Sect.

What are you doing now to go back to the Eastern Continent?

The Five Elements Sect also received an invitation to the jade slip, and Ji Yan immediately rejected the visitor, without even looking at the jade slip.

The reaction of the Five Elements Sect seemed normal to the Seven Sects and Eight Sects.

But the reaction of the Seven Star Sword Sect was a little inexplicable. Could it be that this sect, which is famous for its sword maniacs, doesn't want to take revenge on being driven out of the Eastern Continent back then?

Still don't covet the cultivation resources of the Eastern Continent?

To the west of the Western Continent, the magnificent ocean is called Xijing Sea.

Xijing Sea is more than 1,000 miles away from the Yulong Plain on the west continent, and there is an island called Clutch Island.

Similar to its name, Clutch Island is made up of two small islands that seem to be conjunct and detached from the ground.

It is also somewhat similar to the situation between the seven sects and eight factions, in order to wield the Eastern Continent in order to wield the Eastern Continent, the two major forces have built a huge building called the Lihe Hall at the junction of the two small islands of Lihe Island, as a meeting place to discuss related matters.

In the huge space of the clutch hall, only two people sat side by side on the main seat, picking up the jade slips in front of them one by one and reviewing them.

The man with purple hair and red beard on the left and a gossip robe is the Seven Sects Alliance Leader Zixiao Zhenjun.

Zixiao True Monarch is the inheritance title of the great elders of the Creation Immortal Palace, and because of the cultivation of the Zixiao Thunder Classic, he has become the appearance of purple hair and red beard, without exception.

The bald-headed, high-nosed, eagle-eyed, cross-clothed, leopard-skinned man on the right is the Great Elder of the Slashing Luo Holy Sect, Qiqiao Zhenjun.

The Great Elder of the Slashing Holy Sect does not have the habit of inheriting titles, and whoever has the highest combat power will be in charge.

Qiqiao Zhenjun became famous for his Qiqiao Ruyi hand, so he was called Qiqiao Zhenjun.

Compared with my own image, this road number is really too far behind.

The seven sects are all large sects that have been inherited for 10,000 years, each with different secret methods and divine skills, and once every 100 years, the position of the leader of the alliance is determined to preside over the affairs of the seven sects.

The eight factions were formed by forcibly subjugating seven distinct sects as vassals.

The Chola Holy Sect controls the core exercises and resource channels of the seven major sects, and it is almost the strength of the Chola Holy Sect to carry the pressure from the seven sects.

The leaders of the two major forces, who had been fighting from the Eastern Continent to the Western Continent, sat together calmly for the first time, which seemed to make the Qiqiao True Monarch a little uncomfortable.

After reading Yu Jian, he glanced at the Taoist next to him, raised his butt as if he wanted to move a place, and sat down cross-legged again without knowing what he thought.