Fantasy: Nine Fairy Masters At The Start

"My ancestors!" Wu Jiantian's Vice Sect Leader's face suddenly changed, but he couldn't stop it. Wu Jian had already stepped into the sword formation. At this time, Jiu Dao Sword God and others rushed to the Vice Sect In front of the Leader, the Nine Sword Gods looked solemn.

"This sword stele looks like the other half of the sword stele left behind by the ancestor of Wujian." Wujiantian said in shock.

Of course, the Deputy Sect Leader has sensed the difference of this sword stele long ago, and the esoteric meaning of the way of the sword in it is undoubtedly the same as Wujian Zu. Moreover, there is indeed a sword stele in the rebuilt Wujiantian now. To be precise, It should be half of the seat, and the upper half of it is engraved with the Wujian Shenjue, and this should be the lower half.

You should be happy about such a good thing. The sword stele has a chance to be restored. After combining with the upper part, the Wujian Shenjue will be considered complete, and the overall strength of Wujiantian can also be improved, but the deputy Sect Leader is looking at him with serious eyes. In the four directions, in the void of the four directions, there are definitely not less than a hundred strong men in the bright and dark places. Among them, there are many who have the ranks of super gods and top gods, and most of them are, and only have this level of strength. Dare to come here to find this opportunity. Of course, Wuliang is also among them, and all forces are here. The situation can be said to be extremely pessimistic. Although Wujiantian is still one of the Apex sects of Kendo, he can't stand it. With the coveting of so many forces, once they attack in groups, the situation will be extremely critical. With their strength, they will not be able to stop the flood attack of so many strong men.

And once they join hands, the sword array is broken, which will undoubtedly put Wujian in an extremely dangerous situation. If they want to escape again, it will not be as easy as before!

"Ah!" The deputy Sect Leader sighed.

Nine Dao Sword Gods and others, a total of six strong men from Wujiantian, stood in front of the sword array. At this moment, all six of them were standing with swords in their hands, and an infinite sword power was instantly rippling, mighty for millions of miles In the void, the terrifying sound of swords erupted between the heavens and the earth. Under the rage of swords, the six people were undoubtedly ready for a battle.

Under the current circumstances, they have no reason to consider it.

Wujian is transformed from the sword bone of the ancestor of Wujian, if Wujian dies, there is no need for Wujiantian to exist!

All prosperity, all losses, only this!

Heaven and earth are empty.

Many eyes looked at the six sword shadows.

Although the invisible sword power that emanated was indeed bluffing, it did not weaken the covetousness in everyone's eyes.

"Wu Jiantian's idiots, do you really think they can stop us?"

"When the time comes, everyone will join hands together. As for the opportunity, it depends on our respective Good Fortune."

Just when many powerful people are chattering about you and me.

At this moment, in the sword formation, a burst of extremely dazzling Sword Ray burst out suddenly.

This Sword Ray made it impossible for all the experts to open their eyes at this moment.

"what is that?"

Sword Ray looms.

The raging sword might dominate the Nine Heavens!

Under the universe, everyone felt a sharp tingling sensation, as if the skin was cut inch by inch by countless Sword Qi.

what happened?

Everyone didn't have time to react at all.

But at this time, in the sword array, Wu Jian frowned first, obviously Wu Jian sensed that the Sword Qi here was the Sword Qi left by him, and had a strong reaction with his sword bone.

What Wujian didn't expect was that his grandma's sword array was arranged by himself, so why would he chop himself.

It's really unreasonable.

What did you think back then?

Wu Jian looked at the gigantic Sword Qi on the sword stele, the Sword Qi with a size of a million miles was slashing straight at him.

It was simply a reckless beheading, as if he was going to be beheaded directly here.

"Vori!"

"I am you, and you are me! Did you make a mistake!"

"My own people don't beat my own people!"

Wu Jian almost wanted to scold her!

So speechless.

Really cut!

Wujian took out the epee behind him, and at this moment, it swept out suddenly.

But the Sword Qi left by Wujian ancestor, how could Wujian be able to resist it?

Although his own Sword Qi is not bad.

But in terms of strength, I don't know how many levels are worse than now!

Wujian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell down like crazy, before hitting the tombstone heavily!

A huge deep pit was smashed.