Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 537
[Chapter 537 Han Yangjian]
[Yu Gongzi] The whole body froze.
I only felt that I was locked by a force of Peiran Mo Yu, and I couldn’t escape from it…
“Senior Brother Wang, I’ll take a step ahead, hahahahaha!” In the midst of the crazy laughter, [Jade Master] put up all his strength, and suddenly threw Wang Juefeng out with one arm.
In the next instant, a sword light shredded his body, turned into a blood mist, and died.
fall.
“Junior Brother…” Wang Juefeng’s eyes were splitting.
Seeing his fellow junior and junior brother die tragically in front of his eyes, he hated the sky in his heart.
“Go!” The figure flashed, and someone flashed out, like a relay, catching Wang Juefeng who flew out, and continued to shoot towards the mountain gate like lightning.
It is [Jiangongzi] Guan Feidu.
“Hahaha, a group of ants, I want you to die, you have to die, who can escape?” The proud voice sounded again.
In the next instant, a dazzling sword light, with the murderous intention of destroying the world, attacked and killed again.
The strong man in the high sky, after entering the liver and chasing it, turned out to recognize Wang Juefeng, and wanted to put Wang Juefeng to death.
The sword light attacked and killed in a blink of an eye.
Guan Feidu tried his best, but he was injured and couldn’t fight.
Seeing that the two of them are going to be killed by this ruthless sword light this time, just at this critical moment, a red light suddenly shot down from the mountain, and the ruthless sword light flashed and shattered it instantly.
Guan Feidu took the opportunity to jump and took Wang Juefeng out of the area covered by the sword light.
“Huh? I didn’t expect that among a group of ants, there are people with such strength…” In the sky, the voice was a little surprised, but he never pursued Guan Feidu again.
Because the endless blood-colored sword light poured out from the mountain like a river with a dyke, and swept away towards the few people in the sky.
Abandoned blue shirt!
Someone cheered.
At a critical moment, the number one expert of the Swordsman Sect finally ended his retreat at Hidden Sword Peak and shot at a powerful enemy.
There are four enemy shadows in the sky.
Abandoned blue shirt was covered with blood-colored flames, and the wine in the wine gourd was fragrant. When he opened his mouth and spit it out, it turned into a bloody light, turned into sword energy, and shot out frantically, surrounding the four of them for a while. In between, even though the four of them were arrogant and arrogant, they couldn’t get out of trouble.
At the same time, thousands of intruders from down the mountain rushed up frantically.
“Ask the disciples of Sword Sect, quickly retreat into the mountain gate!”
With a loud shout, it was like rolling thunder, but more than a dozen silhouettes surging with tyrannical aura were seen flying down from the mountain as streamers, entering the invaders like tigers stepping on sheep, and no one could stop them wherever they passed. , Destroying dry and rotten, like a red-hot blade pierced into the cheese.
In an instant, I don’t know how many intruders turned into fly ash.
“Head!”
“Tang’s first seat!”
“Masters and uncles of the six peaks and six seats!”
The surviving disciples of Shouguan Wen Jianzong cheered.
The master of the sect finally made his move.
The brilliance in the mountain gate flickered, and there were a faint collection of giant lightsabers in the sky. The last one—and the most solid mountain protection formation was activated, covering all the eight steps of the Sword Sect, from the previous pass. The disciples of Wen Jianzong who survived fortunately, under the cover of the head Li Jianyi and others, were finally able to retreat into the mountain protection formation.
“Haha, Li Jianyi, you have been a tortoise for so long, and let your disciples die for you. Now you finally dare to come out? This hospital has been waiting for you for a long time!”
In the camp at the foot of the mountain, there was also a burst of laughter.
Immediately, more than a dozen streams of light shot up into the sky, and they came to the front of the mountain gate in an instant, besieging Li Jianyi, Tang Folei, and others. It was the joint invasion of Fang Xiaoan, Lu Xiongfei, the dean of Qingping College, and Tie Zhan, the head of the Leiyin faction. The top powerhouses of the major sects.
At this moment, the masters and powerhouses of both sides finally collided.
Unreserved clash.
The fighting between ordinary disciples and warriors finally stopped.
At this time, it is meaningless for them to fight any more.
The victory or defeat of those powerhouses above the sky will determine the final victory or defeat of this sect expedition!
After the mountain protection formation.
Almost all the surviving disciples of the Sword Sect have retreated into it, watching the battle with bated breath.
Wang Juefeng was covered in blood, and with the help of Guan Feidu, he barely stood.
At this time, his mind was blank, and his face was full of tears.
died!
are dead.
Those brave men who fought to the death for the Sword Sect and persisted for more than ten days were all dead in an instant!
Up to now, he remembered everything that happened before Banzhuxiang, still like a nightmare——
A quarter of an hour ago, after Wen Jianzong had firmly guarded the [Sanshui] pass for three full days, the mad intruders suddenly retreated without warning, and they thought that there would be a relatively long truce. , when the disciples could all get a chance to breathe, the situation suddenly changed——
But when four figures rose from the depths of the camp in the distance.
When the aura of that unparalleled power surged, Wang Juefeng suddenly realized that a disaster was coming!
Those four people, with unique breath, are definitely not the strong ones in Selangor.
In the next instant, tyrannical and unparalleled sharp golden sword energy shot out from the four of them, as if four peerless swords appeared in the void. That was the profound energy unique to Jian Xiu, possessing unparalleled destructive power and power. The ability to tear, the pale golden flame is a symbol of killing and blood.
Although Wang Juefeng is only a martial artist of the Grand Master rank, he can sense that the strength of these four is far superior to almost all the martial arts experts in Xuezhou.
These four people are definitely from outside Selangor.
At that moment, Wang Juefeng understood that what had always been the most worrying thing for the top sect leaders had happened.
A strong man from a super sect outside Selangor appeared.
Lu Xiongfei was not alarmist.
In the next instant, before Wang Juefeng had made his deployment, the four absolute sword cultivators had already launched a devastating attack.
Countless lightsabers poured down from the sky, and wherever they passed, mountains collapsed, rocks shattered, and the sky collapsed!
[Sanshui] The inscription formation that the pass had already consumed almost, in the face of such an attack, shattered like a piece of paper in an instant…
Wang Juefeng watched helplessly as more than 30 elite inner sect disciples were pierced by a ray of sword light and instantly turned into blood mist.
Similar tragedies continue to be staged. Under the tyrannical sword light, all the defensive formations are like a piece of paper, and the [Sanshui] pass falls almost instantly.
More than 90% of the disciples who guarded the gate were slaughtered without any struggle.
Only a few people with high strength reluctantly retreated.
Then things started to turn one-sided.
The strength of the four sword cultivators is around the peak of Wuwang at the lowest level. They are simply not something that the disciples of the Sword Sect can resist. Wherever the sword light passes, any formation will be destroyed. Next [Dongfeng] and [Jiuquan] The two passes were also destroyed in an instant, and the hundreds of Swordsman Sect disciples stationed in the two passes were almost wiped out!
At this time, Wang Juefeng was already covered in blood.
He looked around, except for Guan Feidu, Shen Ku, Lu Qi, Lu Yuqi and other core disciples above innate, almost all of the Guan guard disciples who fought together before died tragically under the light of the sword, even Even Yin Yifei, Leng Yixuan and other core disciples above innate have fallen!
In this battle, the ordinary disciples of Wen Jianzong lost more than 30%, and the core elite disciples lost more than half.
Look up.
In the sky, Abandoned Qingshan fought against the sword cultivators at the peak of the four martial kings with one person.
The red sword light was like a tidal wave, wrapping him in the middle, and it was indistinguishable to fight against the sword repairs of the four peak martial kings.
For a while, it was impossible to see who had the upper hand.
At the bottom of the mountain, in the ruins of the [Dongfeng] pass, Li Jianyi, Tang Folei, Roland, and the first of the six peaks, Fang Xiaoan, Dean of Qingping College, Leiyin School Tie Zhan, Lu Xiongfei, the Holy Master of Meteor Star, and others also fought fiercely. Become a group, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, the lightning flashes, and the sky is dark and the sun and the moon are no light!
This is the strongest lineup that Wen Jianzong can send.
Almost all the powerhouses of the Swordsman Sect fought unreservedly at this moment.
This battle maintained the final fate of Wen Jianzong.
Wang Juefeng didn’t even care about adjusting his breath to heal his injuries. Like everyone else, he watched the upper and lower battle groups with bated breath.
boom!
There was a sudden explosion in the sky, and the sword light collapsed.
However, I saw a strong sword cultivator staggering, spewing blood from his mouth and flying out.
Everyone was nervous and looked up.
I saw Abandoned Green Clothes shrouded in the fragrance of wine and sword light, with an unparalleled aura, and even stably resisted the four peak-level warriors of the Martial King.
The red sword light that covered the sky and the earth seemed to be a red dragon, roaring and roaring, the flame light covered half of the sky, almost dyeing the entire sky blood red, with a terrifying breath, the abandoned blue shirt at this time. The figure, like an invincible god and demon, suppressed the four major sword cultivators!
“It’s impossible… Who are you, who are you? There are still strong people like you in Xuezhou?” A sword cultivator asked loudly.
The four major swordsmen were divided into four directions, and the abandoned green shirt was faintly surrounded by them.
The contempt on their faces has disappeared, and their expressions have become solemn.
Abandoned Qingshan’s amazing combat power made them have to be serious. It seems that the previous information was wrong. This small sect in a small border state actually hides such a strong combat power, which is a bit abnormal.
“Who are you guys?” Abandoned blue shirts stood in the air with long hair flying.
“Jianzhou, Han Yangjian, [Splitting Heaven Sword Sect].” The first Jianxiu, who looked like he was in his thirties, said coldly.
“[Splitting Heaven Sword Sect]? We are fellow human beings. I ask Sword Sect and [Splitting Heaven Sword Sect] no grievances and no enmity. Aren’t you afraid of [Xuanshuang Shrine] sanctions?”
“Haha, naive, ordinary people are innocent, but they are guilty.” Han Yangjian said coldly: “The mysterious spar mine is not a sect like your ants. I warn you, but you turn a blind eye and are stubborn. In today’s battle, you will kill yourself. As for the [Xuanshuang Shrine]… I can only say that you are too naive. Old man, seeing your strength is good, it is better to surrender Now, spare you to die!”
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