Ou Huang: The Zongmen was destroyed at the beginning, and I lived alone

Wangshu hangs, and the stars are bright.

Kun Ling fell into a deep sleep.

All creatures on the earth enjoy physical and spiritual relaxation at this moment after experiencing the toil of the day.

but,

Wan Jianzong, who is in the very center of Cangbei Continent, is showing fear at the moment.

Wan Jianzong, this is a truly decent sect.

Under the sect, an ancient evil cultivator, a blood sword Taoist, was suppressed.

He cannibalizes living beings, brutally murders and kills, and often uses the blood of living beings from the mainland to maintain the evil sword in his hand.

His swordsmanship has already reached the state of perfection.

At the peak of the Fusion Realm, he already has the strength to cut through the Tribulation Realm in half a step.

However, in ancient times, there was a young swordsman with extraordinary talent and peerless swordsmanship.

With his own strength, he directly suppressed the Blood Sword Taoist!

Afterwards, the young monks established a sect called Wanjianzong, which specializes in beheading evil cultivators who harmed the living beings in the mainland.

Inside Wan Jianzong.

All the disciples gathered in the practice square.

Their eyes were horrified, and their hearts were furious.

because,

In the very center of the cultivation square, the statue of Wan Jianling, the founder of Wan Jianzong, was beheaded by someone.

The head of the statue was lying in the middle of the disciples, and there was still a trace of artificial blood in the eyes.

Such actions are undoubtedly a great insult to Wan Jianzong!

"Our Wanjian Sect is a well-known and upright sect, who exactly did such a humiliating thing?" A disciple was very puzzled.

They kill evil cultivators on weekdays, and they draw their swords to help when the road is uneven.

Almost never offended anyone.

But now, the statue of the founder of the sect has been beheaded!

"Hmph, it must be some pious forces who saw our sect flourishing and flourishing like the sun. They were jealous for a while, and deliberately came to disgust us!"

"That's right, it's very possible!"

"It may also be the work of those evil cultivators!"

Wan Jianzong's disciples talked a lot, and they all felt hatred for the person behind this.

"The suzerain is here."

A woman with outstanding figure slowly descended from the sky.

The woman has a beautiful face and a tall figure.

A pair of eyes are carved like sapphires, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the facial features are exquisite.

Her eyes were like ice, and she had an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away.

This person is the contemporary lord of Wanjian Sect, Jian Ningshuang.

She came to the head of the statue and looked at the incision warily.

The incision is smooth and flat, without a trace of blemish.

If you feel it carefully, you can also hear the mournful howling of the soul and the buzzing of the blade.

"Those who shoot, sword skills are not inferior to me!"

Jian Ningshuang frowned slightly, gritted her teeth, and said in a solemn tone.

hiss......

All the disciples trembled.

Comparable to Sovereign Swordsmanship?

How is this possible!

As a member of Wanjianzong, everyone knows it.

In the entire Cangbei Continent, except for some old monsters who can't hide from the world, the swordsmanship of the suzerain Jian Ningshuang can be ranked in the top three!

However, at this moment, apart from being shocked, the disciples were more terrified.

They knew that Jian Ningshuang would not lie.

A terrible fact emerged in their minds: Wan Jianzong is about to face a great enemy!

"Sovereign, is the enemy this time at the peak of the Fusion Realm?"

An elder of the sect still had a trace of doubt.

Jian Ningshuang shook her head decisively when she heard the words.

When everyone saw this, they immediately showed joy. As long as they were at the peak of the Body Fit Realm, the Sovereign Sword Ningshuang could win.

However, Jian Ningshuang's next words made them fall into an ice cave.

"uncertain."

"It may also be a half-step crossing the robbery."

Jian Ningshuang's beautiful eyes flickered with coldness.

Just now, she felt an extremely hidden breath from the incision.

This breath is too powerful, too mysterious.

Even she has never had such an aura.

It has surpassed the state of integration, but has not yet reached the state of transcending tribulation.

"Sovereign, what should we do now?" An elder asked, with a touch of unconfidence in his tone.

What?

The disciples were also lost in thought.

It is obviously irrational behavior to bite the bullet.

If you don't, someone else will come to you sooner or later.

It can be described as a dilemma.

"Hehehehe, the juniors of Wan Jianzong, you must have received the gift I gave you."

Just as everyone was contemplating, an illusory giant figure appeared above Wan Jianzong.

The phantom is tall and straight, it is a handsome face.

It's just that his skin is too fair, making him look extremely pale and cold.

When Jian Ningshuang saw the appearance of the phantom, her delicate body trembled.

"You are... Blood Sword Daoist!"

The Blood Sword Taoist was suppressed by Wan Jianling.

And Jian Ningshuang, as the suzerain of Wanjianzong, naturally has a lot of information about the blood sword Taoist.

It's just that what she can't figure out is.

Blood Sword Daoist has long been suppressed under Wan Jianzong, when did he come out!

Even her suzerain didn't notice it!

"Hehe, I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, someone would still remember me."

Hearing this, Daoist Blood Sword showed a sinister smile.

It seems to be emotional, but it is more like mocking.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.

This is not too long for a monk.

But when they see the changes in the situation, they still feel lonely.

If it weren't for him struggling to develop and trying his best to restrain his breath during the period of suppression.

Otherwise, it would have been killed already.

There is no way to break through and then stand up. Going to half-step through the tribulation and successfully gaining a new life.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Jian Ningshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, and the extreme cold froze around her.

Pure white snowflakes fell on the blade of the sword, and the sword seemed to have the potential to freeze thousands of miles.

Seeing Jian Ningshuang's appearance, Taoist Xuejian sneered,

"Hehe, don't waste your energy."

"Based on the current you, you are not my opponent at all."

The blood sword Taoist stepped in the air, and the coercion of half-stepping through the tribulation realm was like a wave of fierce beasts, rushing towards Jian Ningshuang violently.

However, the latter is not a vegetarian, and immediately used methods to offset the coercion.

"You are just a clone, you are not my opponent at all!"

Jian Ningshuang looked at Daoist Blood Sword with a cold expression, and then a sword light slashed out.

The latter smiled lightly upon hearing this.

"Indeed, I am just a clone, not your opponent."

"The purpose of my coming here is to tell you."

"Five days later, I will personally visit Wan Jianzong. If you are timid to fight, I will slaughter all the creatures in a radius of thousands of miles!"

After finishing speaking, Daoist Blood Sword allowed the opponent to cut off his clone.

everything,

It returned to its previous appearance.

However, this time, Jian Ningshuang and the others knew it clearly.

Wan Jianzong will encounter the greatest disaster in history!

"Sovereign, what should we do?"

The elders asked, and then gave their own opinions,

"Five days may be enough to send away the creatures in a radius of ten thousand miles!"

indeed,

Five days is not a short time limit.

Five days... Jian Ningshuang shook her head, then raised her head and asked:

"Do you believe what the evil cultivator said?"

"Have you ever seen a specific date before the evil cultivators ransacked the decent forces?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent.

Obviously, no one believed the words of the evil cultivator.

As for coming five days later, this is obviously a pretense.

According to the agreement to rob the sect, isn't this the same as saying the moves before making a move?

Don't you make it clear that the other party is prepared!

"Sovereign, are we going to go straight to that guy's lair now?"

A burly peak master was gearing up, looking masculine.