Yu Shan really didn't want to lose face.

Regardless of how much my own actions will deal a blow to the many disciples present today.

He said frankly and demandingly:

"Lu Huan, just take it as me begging you, if you can really practice the Heavenly Sword Spirit Art, no matter what you ask me to do, I will agree!!"

"Boom~"

Yu Shan's words exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt.

Everyone felt their brains buzzing, and they wondered if they heard it wrong.

"Heavenly Sword Spirit Jue? Isn't that an incomplete third-grade exercise? It's impossible for anyone to practice it successfully! Lu Huan can actually practice it?"

"Elder Yu is so crazy! Over the years, how many disciples has he fooled and wasted time practicing the Heavenly Sword and Spirit Art, and now he doesn't care about his own face just to let Lu Huan practice?"

"Slot! Such an elder, what's the use of him, it's completely embarrassing our Heavenly Sword Sect!!"

In Mo Mingjiao's huge eyes, curiosity replaced shame and anger, and he couldn't help asking:
"Lu Huan, are you really able to practice the Heavenly Sword Spirit Art?"

"The Heavenly Sword and Spirit Art can indeed be cultivated."

Hearing the mocking voices of the disciples around him, Lu Huan deliberately smiled and said.

Just to stimulate you.

Do it if you have the guts!

As long as you dare to do it, I can gain a lot of system cultivation.

Only then can I practice the Heavenly Sword and Spirit Art!
Hurry up! !

pity.

The group of people in front of them had already seen how powerful Lu Huan was.

Although they dared to mock Lu Huan.

That's because they felt that with Mo Mingjiao around, they would definitely be able to stop Lu Huan from getting hurt.

But after Si Junchao was beheaded neatly by Lu Huan in front of Mo Mingjiao, no matter how much they longed in their hearts to know the secret about the Heavenly Sword Spirit Art from Lu Huan's mouth, they never dared to do it of.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Seeing this, Lu Huan snorted coldly, and walked out of the mission pavilion.

"Elder Yu, it's not good..."

But at this moment, a terrified cry rushed in from outside the mission hall.

Lu Huan frowned and looked intently.

A young cultivator covered in blood and wearing the clothes of an outer disciple rushed into the task pavilion, and the moment he saw Yu Shan, he immediately shouted:
"Flying Mountain Sect, Linghuo Sect, Blood Cloud Pavilion and other ten sects, a joint team has come to the foot of our Tianjian Sect's mountain, and is frantically killing me and other outer disciples at this moment!"

"what?"

Hearing the words of this outer disciple, everyone was furious.

"The bastards of the Feishan Sect, what do they want to do? How dare they kill our Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"The hateful Spirit Fire Sect often sends people to attack and kill our disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. This time, they didn't even hide it and came directly to kill them?"

"Feishan Sect and Linghuo Sect can be regarded as famous sects in our Qingyan County. How did they get mixed up with this stinky mouse in Blood Cloud Pavilion?"

"Bang~"

Compared with those ordinary disciples who gritted their teeth and cursed angrily, the reaction of Mo Mingjiao and his party from the Law Enforcement Pavilion was very admirable.

A murderous intent erupted from all of them. Without saying a word, they took out their magic weapons, turned around in unison, and rushed towards the outside of the task pavilion under the leadership of Mo Mingjiao.

of course.

The same is true for Yu Shan.

In the face of such a crisis, he temporarily ignored the desire for the Heavenly Sword and Spirit Art in his heart, took the first step, broke through the roof of the Gongfa Pavilion, and flew towards the foot of the mountain with murderous aura.

"This incident seems to be caused by me, so let me solve it!"

Lu Huan smiled slightly.

Go to the door of the Mission Pavilion.

Seeing several branches of the Heavenly Sword Sect representing the elders stationed on the top of the mountain, all of them shot out murderous figures, and shot towards the foot of the mountain.

Except for these elders.

Tens of thousands of inner disciples.

Flying to the sky from everywhere, the killing intent is soaring.

These killing intents almost condensed a bloody mass of air like thunder clouds in the sky above Tianjianzong.

"There are still good disciples in the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Lu Huan sighed with emotion, stepped a little, and also rushed away, killing towards the foot of the mountain.

at the foot of the mountain.

It's been a mess.

The combined team, whose number is countless times that of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, has already fought with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Horrific explosions and shrill screams interweave at this moment, forming a tragic battle song.

Lu Huan didn't talk nonsense, and directly rushed into the crowd.

As long as they saw disciples who were not from the Heavenly Sword Sect, they punched them one after another.

"Bang bang bang~"

It added a bit of desolation to the world that was already shrouded in blood.

Lu Huan turned off the system's notification sound.

this moment.

The system's notification tone will not bring him any joy.

All he knew was that he was now a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

No matter after this war is over.

Is he still a disciple of Tianjianzong?

But he did live in Tianjianzong for so many years.

There is no Heavenly Sword Sect.

He probably died long ago at the hands of some people with malicious intentions in the Lu family.

Then for the sake of Tianjianzong, let's fight the final battle!

Facing this inexplicably started battle.

Every disciple of Tianjianzong is like a heroic warrior who does not care about his own life. In order to protect the homeland behind him, he has contributed his last drop of blood!

Time passed little by little.

At the foot of the entire Tianjianzong mountain, blood has flowed like a river.

Only one tenth of the original millions of practitioners remained.

The joint team seemed to be scared out of their wits.

Otherwise keep fighting.

Huddled together, staring at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect vigilantly.

And the disciples of Tianjianzong also moved closer together.

The two sides confronted each other.

The most surprising thing was that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who hadn't fought many battles didn't suffer serious losses.

This made Lu Huan stunned when he saw the result in front of him.

But what surprised him even more was that when he turned on the system notification, he suddenly discovered that the system's cultivation level was still 450 for five years, and he was dumbfounded after not even a single day of growth.

"That's impossible! The cultivators I killed just now were at least a few hundred people, and many of them were stronger than me."

"No matter what, you have to harvest hundreds of years, or even thousands of years of system cultivation?"

"Why hasn't the system's cultivation been increased for a day?"

Lu Huan frowned and asked the system silently in his heart.

"System, what is going on here?"

The system did not answer.

But Lu Huan also knew the answer in the next second.

"Haha~"

A wild laughter suddenly sounded from between heaven and earth.

"Jian Changsheng, I will unite with the team and give you a meeting gift from the Heavenly Sword Sect. You are very satisfied!!"

"You are Yuan Qingfeng, the suzerain of Feishan Sect?"

Wei Huangji, the great elder of Tianjianzong, suddenly reacted and exclaimed:
"Is this an illusion?!"

"As expected of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the reaction is quick. But..."

The owner of the laughter, that is, Yuan Qingfeng's voice suddenly became ferocious:
"If you Heavenly Sword Sect dishonestly hand over people, don't blame us for turning everything in this illusion into reality!!"

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