Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Many people appeared on the stone bridge.

　　 Among them are Chu Yunsun, Lu Guanhai, mysterious female officials, and the surviving disciples of Baiyun City such as Xiao Ran.

　　 Of course, this is not the one who surprised Jian Wuji.

　　 What surprised and shocked him was that among these people, there were several acquaintances.

　　 Mei Huashuo, patriarch of Fenglei Great Sword Clan, and ten powerful elders in the clan.

　　 Smell the Fragrant Sword Mansion, the female palace lord Huafeihua, and dozens of powerful men behind him.

　　 and Zhen Rulong, the patriarch of the Supreme Sanguang Clan, also stood behind a dozen powerful members of the Supreme Sanguang Clan.

　　 "I didn't expect it."

　　 Chu Yunsun had blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and laughed arrogantly: "Don't think that you have many people, haha, we also have many people."

　　 Jian Wuji's complexion was slightly difficult to look.

　　 The four great celestial beings Wei Dongcheng, Xiongba, Chuanmei, and Tan Liuhuo beside him were also shocked secretly and immediately realized that today's battle situation has changed again.

　　 "Patriarch Mei, Chief Flower, Chief Zhen, why are you here?"

　　The male dominates the huge body, three steps forward, the terrifying oppressive force is like a mountain pressing on the face, and he asks loudly.

　　 Wenxiang Sword Mansion Palace Master Hua Feihua had no expression on her face, and did not mean to answer.

Zhen Rulong, the patriarch of the Supreme Sanguang tribe, sneered: "The people of the Immortal Sword Sect, as well as the members of the Great Desolate Clan of Falling Sun, when they attacked and killed my members of the Sanguang tribe a hundred miles outside Baiyun City, I was destined to be today. To be here."

　　 Indestructible Sword Sect Sect Master Jian Wuji frowned slightly, and said: "This matter may be misunderstood..."

　　 "Bah."

　　 Zhen Rulong cursed sharply: "As the lord of a sect, you are the master of a sect, and you have a great cultivation base, so that you can't be dared to be an idiot. It's not as good as a pig and a dog. If you do it, just do it.

　　 Jian Wuji suddenly looked gloomy.

　　 Indefinite Flying Sword Sect Sect Master Tan Liuhuo said: "Baiyun City colluded with extraterritorial evil spirits, three, you secretly help Baiyun City, are you trying to fight with extraterritorial evil spirits?"

　　 "Dog stuff, you, a third-rate sect, really take yourself seriously, and you deserve to speak in front of Lao Tzu?"

　　Zhen Rulong, the lord of the Sanguang tribe, has a fiery temper and yells at his nose.

　　 Tan Liuhuo's complexion changed drastically, killing intent in his eyes boiled, and he said, "Patriarch Zhen, you have to pay a price for saying this."

　　 Zhen Rulong laughed, raised his hand and hooked his finger, and said: "If there is a kind, come over and shoot, don't talk nonsense here."

　　 Sixteen indefinite flying swords around Tan Liuhuo clank.

　　 He glanced at Jian Wuji, and didn't make the first move.

　　 Compared with the extremely high Sanguang clan, Wuding Flying Sword Sect is indeed much inferior, he asked himself that he was not Zhen Rulong's opponent.

　　 "Waste dog."

　　 Zhen Rulong saw this and sneered disdainfully.

　　 The male tyrant snorted coldly, holding the giant sword backwards, and forced his way forward, saying: "Come on, the chief of the patriarch will come to learn the unique knowledge of the Sanguang Clan."

"it is good."

　　 Zhen Rulong is as fierce as a fire, and he will shoot on the spot.

　　 "Wait a minute."

Jian Wuji's expression changed slightly, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart, saying: "Clan Chief Zhen, Chief Mei, and Palace Master Hua, in fact, I can guess the purpose of the three supporters of Baiyun City. The top ten sword sects over the years, It’s normal for everyone to fight openly and secretly. It’s normal, but this time is different. If you understand this action as the same conflict of interests as before, the consequences will be that the three major forces cannot bear it. Up."

　　 Fenglei Great Sword Clan patriarch Mei Huashuo listened patiently, and then faintly said: "Sovereign Sword, please enlighten me."

　　 This is a complete disdain for any communication and argument.

　　 Jian Wuji took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, let me make it clear that this matter is the decree of the person in the Great Desolate Temple. You really have to fight against me and think about the consequences."

　　 He raised his wrist.

　　 An orange-yellow stone sign slowly emerged from his palm.

　　 A palm-sized stone tablet, in the shape of a token.

　　The shape of the mountains and wilderness is carved on the front.

On the reverse side of 　　, there is a big strange character, which is the mainland script of the host country five hundred years ago. It has now been replaced by simplified characters. It is extremely rare. It is rumored to be a character used by gods in ancient times.

　　 The Desolate Order of the Great Desolate Temple.

　　 Even if he was prepared to fight against the Desolate Temple in his heart, the moment he saw this token, the three powerhouses of Mei Huashuo, Hua Feihua and Zhen Rulong were still shocked.

　　 That is almost an instinctive awe.

The orthodox **** of the Great Desolate Temple faction has ruled the host Zhenzhou Continent for so many years, with tyrannical methods and rude style. It is completely the style of those who follow us prosper against us and die. Almost all of the sects and empires that confront them have turned into history. In the dust...

　　 Until today, no one on the host Zhenzhou Continent dared to fight against the bright side of the Great Desolate Temple.

　　 So they didn't appear in the city lord's mansion outside today, but in the underground lava space of Jian Mound.

　　Because here, there is the [Swallowing Sky Profound Urn Formation] that cuts off all breath.

　　 What happened here will never be spread.

　　 Even if there is a god, as long as he can't get out of here, there will be no news.

　　Because the person who arranged the formation is a myth.

　　 "I said that Baiyun City colluded with the evil demons outside the territory. The evidence is solid. This is not an excuse, nor is it a lie to you..."

　　 Sword Wuji controls the [Desolate God Order].

　　 Strands of streamer streamed out from the 【Huang Shen Ling】, projected in the void, and became segments of light films.

　　 "Ah, I recruit, I recruit, Chu Tiankuo is indeed in collusion with the Dark Moon Clan..."

　　 "The saint son of the Anyue Clan, he personally came to Baiyun City."

　　 "Ah, ah, don't kill them, don't torture her anymore, I said everything..."

　　 "If I am willing to come forward to prove, what can you give me? What do I want? Haha, I want power and strength, can you give me?"

　　 "Bah, even if the old man is wiped out in ashes, he will never betray Baiyun City...Stop it, stop it, ah...you demons, do you deserve to be called gods?"

　　 In the picture, different people are undergoing the most terrible torture in the world.

　　 They screamed bitterly, most of them no longer in human form.

　　 "Ahhh, Dahuang Temple, I am at odds with you."

　　 Chu Yunsun saw this scene, suddenly breathing like a wild beast about to run away.

　　 By his side, Lu Guanhai, Xiao Ran and other disciples in Baiyun City, eyes of anger were burning, their chests violently ups and downs, and their bodies trembled due to huge hatred.

　　 Because on that screen, people from Baiyun City appeared.

There are the elders of Baiyun City, the geniuses emerging from Baiyun City, and the seedlings of Tianjiao from the Beihai Empire imperial family who worshipped Baiyun City—without exception, they were all those who had a very high status in Baiyun City and made great contributions. The most loyal disciple.

　　The one that angered the disciples of Baiyun City most was that the disappeared City Lord of Baiyun City, Chu Yunsun's biological father, was also tortured with the most brutal torture.

　　 While these people are being tortured, their families are also being subjected to terrible torture-among them are women who do not know martial arts, and children aged three or four.

　　 In the presence of the old city lord, his limbs were continuously cut off, and then grown by magical techniques, and the limbs were cut off. It was the granddaughter of the old city lord who tortured so repeatedly.

　　 There is also an old Baiyuncheng elder, who is watching his only son who is like a life. He is constantly biting and screaming by the beasts. After dying, he continues to heal and recover, and then bites...

　　 This kind of picture is simply horrible.

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