Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 778

In the Wanjian Pavilion, the killing continues.

In this battle, the star ancient ancestors emerged elite, with a total of 130,000 people. Everyone was filled with the idea of ​​killing. In contrast, although Wanjian Pavilion was ransacked, the combat power was still not weak.

Sword cultivator, good at sword, good at killing.

This is Wanjian Mountain, a place where sword spirit gathers, as long as it rushes into the star formation, it will lead to crazy slaughter.

One is fighting and retreating, the other is ruthlessly rushing to kill, and two completely different ways of killing collide. No one can occupy the absolute upper hand. Only blood and a broken head can be used to compose a tragic killing movement.

Yun Changqing stood in the ruins. At the moment, he had no rigorous appearance. Qingyi was stained with blood, his white hair was scattered, and there were blood marks all over his chest. He could clearly see the bones.

He didn't care about his serious injury, but raised his eyes, put the whole battlefield into his eyes, opened his mouth lightly, and issued a sigh of grief.

In the chaos just now, the entire Wanjian Mountain has become dilapidated, the palace is destroyed, the sword array is annihilated, and there is **** breath everywhere, howling voices, like a killing hell, no trace of tranquility.

What made him even more sad was that more than one hundred thousand disciples, with countless deaths and injuries, all turned into cold bodies, laid flat on the ground, and blood flowed into rivers. Many people even left the corpse capital and turned into a pool of blood minced meat.

"Wanjian Pavilion was destroyed, and it would take only a few days to rebuild it as before, but thousands of disciples died, but they could never be recovered. Why did you want to wrath your anger and ruin the foundation of the Jiange Pavilion?" He looked at the sky in pain, but his voice was drowned by a roar before he heard it.

Not far from this place, Shi Hao stood in the void, he didn't have much injuries, but his face was extremely ugly.

There were countless deaths and injuries in the two scuffles, and even the heavenly souls were not spared.

This is true of the Celestials, especially the outer disciples. Under the mad bombing of the 28-star Astral Spirit Array, the outer disciples have no power to fight back. By that time, it was reduced to cannon fodder.

At this moment, a large number of outside disciples were almost dead. The more than 2,100 disciples Shi Hao had just recruited were also dead. None of them had survived. The corpses were mixed in the blood river, which could no longer be recognized.

You know, Shi Hao just became the master of the outer door, and the disciple of the outer door is almost dead at this moment. As a result, his name as the outer door is dead, even the supporters, there is no one.

Facing such a scene, Shi Hao was full of hatred and resentment against the ancient stars of the stars, but more in his heart, he retreated, wanting to end this endless killing immediately.

The outer disciples are dead, and the inner disciples have casualties. If they continue to be immersed in the killing, even a group of elders and even the high sword masters may fall.

In Wanjian Pavilion, many people had retreat in their hearts, and even some of the stars of the ancient sect had retreated. Their eyes looked at each other, and they felt a strong sense of retreat.

The disciples of Wanjian Pavilion were slaughtered mercilessly. Isn't it true that the stars of the ancient ancestors?

In the absence of the three thousand star pattern armor, they can hardly resist the sword light of Wanjian Pavilion. Once the other party enters the Spirit Array, it will cause chaos and **** killing.

In such a scuffle, the ancient stars of the stars could not take the upper hand, and the casualties were extremely heavy. A corpse fell to the ground and stacked into a mountain. The familiar faces were completely cold and pale, and deeply hurt everyone's mind.

The tremors of the two sides of the battle slowly converged the breath of the body, and the wailing of the wailing mournfully dissipated, making the space rare and quiet. Everyone glanced around in fear, and gradually dispersed to kill.

At the same time, on a hillside outside the Wanjian Pavilion, the place was shrouded in a dark brilliance. The land covered by the brilliance was isolated from all sound and light, making it impossible for outsiders to detect.

Standing on the hillside, they stood in a row. They looked into the distance and looked at everything that happened in Wanjian Pavilion. When they saw the two cases slowly converging, their eyes sank in unison.

"After repeated fighting, the two deaths and injuries were extremely heavy. Soon, it will be our turn." Lin Tian loosened his loose muscles and looked like he was eager to try.

Hearing this remark, the crowd behind him had sharp eyes, and a great fighting spirit rose to the sky, just like a soldier ready to go, he was eager to launch a shocking sky charge and fight the enemy.

However, Chu Xingyun, who stood in the first place, still gloomy eyes, he waved his hand, said softly: "Both cases are one of the six forces in the North Wasteland, the background is so strong, even after experiencing a fight, It has not reached the point where it will run out of food. "

"Ok?"

Chu Xingyun's words made everyone's mind slightly condensed. When he looked back, he heard Chu Xingyun continue: "In the old days, the two great sects did not hesitate to slaughter the Chu family and break up my parents for the benefit. , It ca n’t end so simply. ”

"More importantly, the more the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect fight, the greater our chances of shooting. Only by completely killing these people can I take over all the resources of the two major sects. This was against Jiuhan Palace and forced to rescue Liuxiang. "

When the last word fell, Chu Xingyun's eyes condensed, his pupils shrank and icy, and a cold light of the devil bloomed, making his whole person reveal the evil spirit.

"It's so cold!"

Many people felt the bitter chill at the moment when the magic bloomed, and their hearts were cold, as if their bodies were to be frozen, even Mo Wanggong and Lin Tianchong were so shocked by the magic.

"Wu Jingxue." At this moment, Chu Xingyun's mouth spit out a cold voice. He stared at Wu Jingxue and said: "The two cases of killing are more serious. You immediately lead Jing Tianjun close to Wanjian Pavilion and absorb the killing Shave your breath and improve your own strength. I haven't said anything, you must not do it. "

"Humph!" Wu Jingxue spit out a cold hum, but he didn't disobey Chu Xingyun's order, flashing his figure, and immediately led Jing Tianjun quietly close to Wanjian Pavilion.

"Sword slave!" Chu Xingyun was drinking again, and the voice was not ceaseless: "The two of you can forcefully improve your cultivation by eating the soul. At this moment, the souls of the dead are your food. Remember, if there is no command from me , You can't do it. "

Wen Yan said, the two sword slaves nodded respectfully, their figures swept away, disappeared without a trace like ghosts.

Everyone watched Chu Xingyun's move, and the coldness in his heart was still spreading. At this time, they suddenly saw Chu Xingyun smile, coldly smile, his figure slowly floated to the sky, and released a wave Thick, sharp sword light.

Boom!

This sword light is dazzling and dazzling, and it is so bright in the dim void, and in just a moment, it attracted everyone's eyes, even the stars and ancient ancestors and the Wanjian Pavilion.

"That's ... Luo Yun!" The crowd recognized Chu Xingyun, and they were all shocked, with different expressions, either angry, shocked, or indifferent.

"He actually dared to show up, and he was really looking for death!" Fan Wujie naturally saw Chu Xingyun, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

Regarding Chu Xingyun, he had secretly sent someone to search for it, and wanted to kill it as soon as possible, to prevent future troubles. Unexpectedly, today Chu Xingyun was so stupid that he sent it to his door.

"No wonder Luo Yun didn't see it, but it was hidden there." Gu Fanxing looked into Chu Xingyun's eyes, also with a cold killing intention. Chu Xingyun killed Gu Jingtian. As a father, he naturally wanted Revenge for the child.

Feeling the murderous intentions of the two major suzerains, Chu Xingyun was not afraid, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger. I saw that he took a deep breath, his expression changed, and he was a little excited.

He worked his whole body of energy, shouting at the Brahma no robbery: "Master Zun, the mission is not insulting, he has successfully led the people to break through the protection of the ancient ancestors of the stars, and now the Holy Star City is under our control. in."

"As long as the ancient Fanxing is killed and these defeated soldiers are defeated, the ancient sect of the stars that has been passed down for thousands of years will no longer exist, and all resources and heritage will belong to us!"