Bang!
A sound of porcelain breaking sounded in the hall.
Everyone in the hall changed their brilliance and knelt on the ground, shouting hurriedly: "Sect Master, calm down."
Then he saw a middle-aged man in brocade robe standing in the hall. The man had white temples, a goatee on his mouth, his eyes were deep and extremely serious, but at this moment, only thick left in his deep eyes
The anger.
No one dares to meet the eyes of a middle-aged man.
"The people in Yulou really want you to kneel down?" The middle-aged man stared at Qingluo River below and asked in a deep voice.
"Father, it's not important for the child to kneel down..."
"But you represent my Shenjian Sect!" the middle-aged man roared.
The hall was silent in an instant.
Qingluohe, who was below, immediately lowered his head and whispered: "I'm sorry, father, I'm embarrassed by the sect..."
"Since you are embarrassed, you have to earn your face back!" The middle-aged man, the leader of the Shenjian, said in a deep voice: "The Death Dragon Sword is in the hands of Yulou, and Yulou has just been attacked by the Dark Dynasty and has suffered great energy.
It is difficult to recover without hundreds of years, this is our opportunity!”
"ah?"
The hall is boiling.
"Sect Master, do you mean to attack the Jade Tower?" someone asked carefully.
The hearts of the people around him tightened.
The leader of the Shenjian Sect glanced at the man and snorted: "Although our Shenjian Sect can attack forcefully, if we really kill the general, the best result is to break the dead net. If we can steal the Dead Dragon Sword, we will definitely suffer heavy losses.
Such gains are not worth the loss!"
"What does the sect leader mean?"
"Contact other forces and press against Yulou together, forcing Mo Qingbingyu to hand over the Death Dragon Sword." The middle-aged man said coldly.
"If you do this, wouldn't it be that people from other power clans will fight with us?" A senior executive of the Shenjian Sect frowned.
"We can contact some sects with smaller strength. Anyway, Yulou handed over the Dead Dragon Sword, we can get it. At that time, the Dead Dragon Sword is in hand, so why should we be afraid of others? Yulou is not bad at all, so they got the Dead Dragon Sword.
, The threat to us is far greater than that of other forces, and it is difficult for us to snatch the Death Dragon Sword from the woman Mo Qing Bingyu!" The Sect Master of Shenjian snorted.
Everyone nodded.
"Since that's the case, I'll contact you now."
"Okay, the Great Elder comes forward, I will rest assured." The ugly face of the Sect Master Shenjian finally stretched a lot.
"metropolitan!!"
At this moment, a cry came from outside.
People looked out of the hall in unison, but saw a young deacon walking in quickly and holding his fists to salute.
"What's the matter?"
"Report to the sect leader, something is wrong. Now there are rumors everywhere outside, saying that the Death Dragon Sword is here, and the people from several nearby sects have sent envoys to us!!" The deacon was anxious.
Said.
The words fell to the ground, and the face of the Sect Master Shenjian was stunned for a moment.
Everyone was shocked.
"How could there be such a rumor?" Qing Luohe was stunned: "When did the Dead Dragon Sword run to my Shenjian Sect?"
"Did you hear it wrong? Where is this nonsense?" The elders next to them also asked the young deacon.
The deacon sweats heavily, but he still says seriously: "The source of the rumor is unknown, but many people say that the Qingluohe master of Shenjian Sect personally went to Yulou to ask for the Dragon Sword of Death, and the Yulong people in order to avoid disaster,
Leave the Dead Dragon Sword to us."
When people heard this, they were in an uproar.
"Nonsense! Absurd! Absurd!!" Qingluohe was furious and roared repeatedly: "Will his Jade Tower give me the Dead Dragon Sword so easily? This is just someone is spreading rumors!"
"Don't be impatient! Luohe!" The Sect Master Shenjian said in a deep voice.
"Father..."
"No need to ask more, it is obvious that this is a rumor that spreads from Yulou." The Sect Master of Shenjian said coldly: "You went to Yulou to talk to relatives with a lot of gifts. Many people have seen it, and such rumors have emerged.
Everyone believed it was true. But there was something, there was nothing, there was nothing, the white ones couldn’t be black, and the black ones couldn’t be white. Let’s explain it and the truth will be revealed.”
"But in this case, we are afraid we can't attack Yulou." Someone said.
"This is just Yulou's dying struggle, okay! Help me contact Qingyang! Call him back." The leader of the Shenjian Sect said indifferently.
When they fell to the ground, everyone at the scene changed their brilliance.
"What? Qing... Lord Qingyang?"
"Sect Master, are you serious?"
The hall was hustle and bustle, and people were all silent, all incredible.
"What? Are you questioning my decision?" Sect Master Shenjian snorted.
Everyone trembled and hurriedly rested: "I dare not!"
"Then go and do it."
"Yes..." people trembled.
But when he thought of that person, the existence of the audience shivered, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
......
......
It is indeed a last resort to sealing the Dead Dragon Sword.
However, the Dead Dragon Sword has been exposed at the moment. Unless Bai Ye has the means to suppress the Holy Immortal Realm, wearing the Dead Dragon Sword is equivalent to wearing a bomb that will explode at any time. Today it will be the Shenjian Sect, and I don’t know what it is tomorrow.
The Zhe Sect is here. Although Yulou has some strength, no one can stand it if he offends half of the sects in the Holy Immortal Realm.
What's more, if this attracts some super strong people with immeasurable strength...who can save Bai Ye in the entire Holy Immortal Realm?
Therefore, sealing the Dead Dragon Sword is indeed the best choice, otherwise Bai Ye will become a public enemy of the whole people!
However, because of Bai Ye’s rumors, Shenjian Sect helped him divert his attention and bought a lot of time for Bai Ye.
If you really want to seal the Dead Dragon Sword, Bai Ye would definitely not have thrown it into the Dragon Red Sea so simply.
He returned to the practice room again, closing his eyes and meditating.
At present, the link with the Dead Dragon Sword has reached the second stage, the sword.
Even if you don't touch the Death Dragon Sword, Bai Ye can easily control this sword.
But that's not enough.
If someone uses space to forcibly block his connection with the Dead Dragon Sword like Mo Qingbingyu, he will still be unable to control the Dead Dragon Sword.
The so-called sword control is just a sword control with energy. Even if Bai Ye controls the Dead Dragon Sword, it is not an ordinary sword control, but it never leaves its sect. The basic principles do not have much future. When encountering some existences who are proficient in strange methods, the Dead Dragon Sword
It is still difficult to exert its strength.
So... the relationship with the Dead Dragon Sword must be further improved!
Bai Ye closed his eyes and sat in the practice room for more than a month.
This month, Shenjian Sect was indeed as Bai Ye said. After the rumors spread, Shenjian Sect was immediately harassed by a large number of sects and powerful people from all directions.
Even though Shenjian Sect explained over and over again that he had not obtained the Dead Dragon Sword, there were still quite a few people who refused to believe it.
Some people even sneaked into the Shenjian Sect to find news about the Dead Dragon Sword.
However, rumors are rumors after all. So many people gathered in the Shenjian Sect, but they never found any trace of the Dead Dragon Sword, and people also woke up.
After one month, the connection between the Shenjian Sect and the Death Dragon Sword has dropped to its lowest point.
Everyone threw their eyes toward Yulou again.
However, at this moment, Yulou has entered a state of alert throughout the whole process.
Mo Qingbingyu gathered the team early to prepare for emergency situations.
Although the people from various sects were peeping at the Yulou and coveting the Dead Dragon Sword, no one wanted to be a pioneer. Everyone just watched from a distance. After all, the Yulou was not easy to mess with.
Just as everyone was staring at me but no one dared to take action, a figure rushed directly towards Yulou like a sharp arrow.
In an instant, countless powerful people attracted attention.
The figure was as powerful as a rainbow, with its power over the sky, and the soul power that was storming all over the body seemed to be able to tear the sky apart.
"Who?"
The disciples stationed outside the Yulou shouted and became alert.
However, the figure rushed over ignored his words and continued to do whatever he wanted and sprint towards Yulou.
"Bastard! Stop it!"
"Since you don't listen to your advice, don't blame us!"
"Catch him!!"
The shouting spread.
Just seeing the disciples of Yulou rushed up one after another, like a big net covering the figure.
But they just got closer.
Wow!
A strong wind suddenly burst out from the figure and swept around.
When the strong wind blew, all the disciples who were shrouded in breath stopped moving.
They were as if they were frozen in the air, like statues...
"What's going on?" Su Wanxue came after hearing the news. Seeing this strange scene, her face was shocked. When the strong wind came, she immediately noticed it.
This is not the strong wind at all, but the power of space!
Being able to release such a powerful and rich space power is enough to show the amazing strength of the opponent!
"Get back!"
Su Wanxue's face was solemn, and she hurriedly shouted: "Go and notify the Immortal Lord immediately!"
"yes!"
The disciples retreated one after another.
At this moment, the figure stopped, followed by a pale and slightly distorted face facing here. The man had a playful smile on his face, looking at Su Wanxue here: "Who can
Tell me...Where is Bai Ye?"
The sound was not loud, and it rippled the entire inside and outside of the jade building.
In an instant, the whole jade building was boiling.
"You...who are you?" Su Wanxue asked gritting her teeth.
"My name is Wan Qingyang. You should have heard of me." The visitor said with a smile.
When Su Wanxue heard the sound, her pupils trembled suddenly, and her arms trembled at the man: "You are the murderer Wan Qingyang? That fighting spirit master?"
"Murderer?" Wan Qingyang frowned slightly, staring at Su Wanxue with his eyes narrowed: "Little girl, I don't like this title very much, but... since you call me a murderer, then I won't kill a few people, is it
You're sorry for you?"
After saying that, Wan Qingyang raised his hand directly.
call!!
A terrifying wave of air burst out from his arm instantly and hit Su Wanxue.
Su Wanxue's face changed horror and hurriedly used magic weapons to resist.
But Wan Qingyang's strength was too strong. As soon as she sacrificed her magic weapon, it was crushed to pieces, and the remaining power hit her.
Bang!
Su Wanxue flew out and fell to the ground hard, spitting blood in her mouth, making her unable to move.
Seeing this, the disciples of Yulou around him were shocked.
Chapter completed!