After the prince's head was hung on the city gate, the forces in this area between the Yijian Tiangong and the Bahuang Dynasty felt uneasy. Coupled with the actions of the Bahuang Dynasty over the years, many people began to be wary of the Bahuang Dynasty. After all, the Bahuang Dynasty's
The power is growing bigger and bigger, recruiting soldiers everywhere and recruiting powerful people. Today's domineering dynasty is no longer comparable to the past.
Not to mention that the Idiot Sword Heavenly Palace felt threatened, even the other sects felt in danger.
On a snowy mountain, a huge temporary tower appeared on the top of the mountain. The tower overflowed with dazzling light, especially mysterious, so that the snow around it was reflected by this light and became like crystal.
The disciples with a strong aura flew towards the top of the mountain one after another.
The leader of the Yi Jian Tiangong elite disciples, Yinghua Jian, Gongsun Mujiao and other powerful people in the Divine Sword List. Tie Wanqing also came this time, trying to be the representative of the Wooden House and follow the genius of the Divine Sword List.
They also arrived, and a total of more than a hundred people entered the building, gathered together, and sat cross-legged.
Not long after, many elite disciples from Yunding Jianju, Ziwei Immortal Valley, Wenqing Hall, Tianyu Pavilion, Dragon Blood Sword Sect and other sects entered the tower.
The entire building gathered with heroes and the crowds of people were filled with people, and most of them looked at the Yijian Tiangong.
"That's right, why did you suddenly run here to hold a snow-capped conference?"
"I don't know, the Yijian Tiangong suddenly held a snow-capped mountain meeting and invited the surrounding sects to gather in the snow-capped mountain!"
"So you boy doesn't understand! This is not the Snow Mountain Conference? This is clearly the help and help conference of Yijian Tiangong!"
"Aid meeting? What does it mean?"
"Don't you know? Some time ago, the Yijian Tiangong offended the Bahuang Dynasty and killed the prince of the Bahuang Dynasty! What a person the Tian Bahuang Dynasty, how could he swallow this? He must have avenged the prince.
Before the Bahuang Dynasty could move, the Yijian Tiangong was so scared that he quickly summoned our sects to discuss countermeasures!!"
"Hahaha, Idiot Heavenly Palace brags about how powerful I am? Why are you so cowardly now?"
"I offended someone, come to us for help? Haha, waste!"
"It's just a group of cowards, just a powerful mouth! If you really want to fight, you're all a group of cartilage!"
"I heard that the palace master of Yijian Tiangong is a palace where he is always in the palace, and he never goes out of the gate. The strength of Yijian Tiangong is now declining and it is difficult to last for a long time. How can he be the enemy of the domineering dynasty?"
"It's just a group of incompetent people! It's just that our sect leader is kind enough to come here. If it were me, I would care about their life or death! If I don't work hard, I will still look for us if I offend someone?"
"that is!"
The laughter and scolding around him never ended, and they were all sarcastic and sarcastic, and they were not particular about their words.
Yinghua Sword, Gongsun Mujiao heard their words and kept silent.
He couldn't stand it when trying to wait for the disciples. His eyes were red, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he stared at the people around him chewing his teeth.
He was about to have an attack when Yinghuajian stared back with a look.
"Yingjing, wait until the palace master arrives! Let them say it!" Yinghua Jian whispered.
"But..." Tie Wanqing next to him spoke out.
"I tried not to do anything randomly. The reason why the Palace Master held this snow mountain conference was to form an alliance with several other sects and jointly deal with the Overlord Dynasty. If we cause trouble here, it will only cause trouble to the Palace Master.
The sect is in an unfavorable state. Are you going to become a sinner of the sect?"
Hearing Tie Wanqing's words, he tried to speak in a daze.
"We are here to ask for help. If someone says a few words, just bear with it, it's okay." Yinghua Jian shook his head, Xuan'er closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged.
Whoosh!
At this time, two terrifying lights flew from the sky far away.
Many disciples looked up and exclaimed in surprise.
"It's Senior Brother Ji!!!"
"Every senior brother!!!"
The people from the Dragon Blood Sword Sect shouted loudly, their faces flushed and extremely excited.
Dong!
The Li Ming fell over and hit the tower, and the huge tower shook gently.
People set their eyes.
No crows!
The number one genius of the Dragon Blood Sword Sect! The master of the sword! He is wearing black leather armor, with a strong figure, a fat face, and a particularly fierce look, like a dragon and a tiger! He is carrying a black blood sword behind him, and he is particularly domineering! No matter who it is, he stands
There was an unbearable sense of oppression in front of him. The people from the Yijian Heavenly Palace looked at him, and they had only felt the domineeringness of no crows.
That is the late prince!
This is a terrible existence whose strength is not inferior to that of the prince!
"Haha, Brother Wuya is worthy of being the number one genius of the Dragon Blood Sword Sect and the successor of the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor. This move is really amazing! I admire you!! I admire you!!"
A loud laughter came, and then a second sharp light fell on the tower.
People look at it as a particularly handsome and luxurious man in a feathered suit. The man wears a jade crown and holds a folding fan in his hand, looking polite, handsome and handsome.
Seeing this person, many female souls present lit up their eyes and showed joy.
"It's Zhu Liuyu!"
"What? He is the young master Zhuliu Yuzhu from Tianyu Pavilion? He looks so handsome!"
"Yes... I heard that he is also the strongest disciple of Tianyu Pavilion. He is highly valued by the elders and the master of the Pavilion, and has a bright future!"
"And Zhu Gongzi is also very good. He often helps disciples from other sects. He has a high prestige in this generation!"
The disciples whispered, and their eyes looking at Zhu Liuyu were filled with admiration and admiration, especially the female souls, whose pupils were scorching. The eyes looking at Zhu Liuyu were eager to swallow him alive!
After the two arrived, genius strong men from several other sects also followed one after another, but to everyone's surprise, they did not stay for too long, but walked directly to the Yijian Tiangong.
The strong men's eyes were all staring at Yinghua Sword!
The fighting spirit rises!
In an instant, the people from the Yijian Tiangong breathed tightly.
"Senior brother...this..."
"What do they want to do?"
"Why haven't the palace lord come yet?"
The disciples around him seemed a little panicked.
"The Palace Master will not appear for the time being, and the leaders of other sects are the same, because before they appear, we disciples must be divided into the right and wrong!" Yinghua Jian took a deep breath and stood up
, the eyes were sharp.
"If I can defeat them, our Yijian Tiangong will have a lot of voice in this conference. If I lose... this conference will no longer be dominated by us!"
When everyone heard Yinghua Sword's words, their hearts trembled.
This is the main problem facing the host.
Since you invite someone, and you are famous for being weak when you have something to do, you naturally have to show your strength so that everyone can convince you.
Although the heads of each sect have not arrived, everyone knows that the powerful people of each sect have been paying attention here!
No one expected that the matter would be so serious.
"This is a battle of honor for the sect!"
"I can only do my best!" Gongsun Mujiao exhaled.
But everyone was still worried.
......
Go to the Shenzong.
Bai Ye held the God-given Sword and looked indifferently at Liu Shifeng, whose facial features were wide open and his mouth was covered in blood, with an ancient well without wave.
The sword body of the sword had pierced Liu Shifeng's throat!
All the people around were petrified.
Everyone widened their eyes, sure they were right.
Liu Shifeng... was indeed pierced by his neck...
No one could have expected that the second elder of the Shenzong would be killed by a new saint with a sword...
These are not those great saints who are crooked outside!
This is the second elder of Shangshen Sect!
He is a soul maker who has been famous for many years!
It's a giant!!! Powerful!!!
But at this moment, he was like an ant, and was pierced by the young soul man from the Yijian Tiangong with a sword.
Countless people were in a daze and their hearts seemed to have stopped.
Even the great elder Yan Xuzi who rushed over stopped and stared at the scene blankly.
Chih!
Bai Ye drew the Abandoned Divine Sword back.
Liu Shifeng covered his neck and retreated repeatedly, blood gushed out, and the person covered his neck, but he couldn't stop the blood.
"Second Elder!!"
The elders behind rushed over like crazy, applied medicine, fed pills, injected holy power, and crazily relieved his injuries.
only.
The sword energy that penetrated Liu Shifeng completely ignored everyone's holy power. The pills could not be lowered, and the holy power could not be blocked. It lasted for more than thirty breaths. Liu Shifeng's blood was dry, and the heavenly soul withered, completely
Dead.
The people from the Supreme God Sect were stuck in place, staring blankly at Liu Shifeng's body, and no one spoke for a long time.
Kill with one sword!
What kind of power does this require!
In fact, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary Nine Killing Dragon Sword Slash to achieve this, but Bai Ye used the power of the God-abandoned Sword!
This is no longer something that ordinary souls can compete with!
Yan Xuzi took a deep breath and his expression became calm.
He slowly turned around, stared at Bai Ye, and suddenly roared, his claws formed into a palm, and he covered Bai Ye's head hard.
roar!!!!!
There was a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring among those claws!
Bai Ye's expression tightened and he raised the God-God Sword and collided with him!
Bang!
The power between the claws was so strong that it was outrageous. The fierce destruction pattern stirred Bai Ye's whole body along the sword body. If it weren't for the Thousand Ways of Shura, Bai Ye would have been shaken to pieces long ago.
But even so, he still felt uncomfortable. His chest was undulating and blood almost spurted out of his throat.
I don’t know how much stronger this Yan Xuzi is than Liu Shifeng!
Bai Ye's eyes were filled with a hint of heat, but he was not afraid.
Because what he mastered was the fighting skills of the founder of the Yijian Tiangong Sect!
How can an elder of a sect be compared?
"Bai Ye, are you okay?"
Nalan Xiling and Yan Qiuyue ran over together. Nalan Xiling helped him up. Yan Qiuyue wanted to stretch out his hand, but she still couldn't let go.
"I'm fine. You guys retreat aside first. When I defeat Yan Xuzi, we will leave here!" Bai Ye said.
After these words, everyone around them breathed stagnantly.
Defeated Yan Xuzi?
Isn't this guy crazy?
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Chapter completed!