Spirit Sword Sovereign

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775 The Chaos of the Wanjian Pavilion

After the ancient star Zongchen left, Wanjian Pavilion gradually returned to calm.

Wan Jian Hall, in the meeting hall, a group of high-level officials sat here again, but unlike before, everyone looked extremely ugly at this time, with a somber face, and had not spoken for a long time.

"About the black scroll, let it be handled by law enforcement." For a long time, Fan Wujie finally spoke.

His face is also ugly to the extreme. Today, if he is not handled properly, the situation will be serious, and this matter is related to the rise and fall of Wanjian Pavilion and Xingchen Ancient Sect, and it is the top priority.

Whenever he thinks that someone secretly calculates Wanjian Pavilion and Xingchen Ancient Sect, he has an indescribable sense of suffocation, uncomfortable, and at the same time, he is also very angry, and his heart is full of killing intentions.

"The patriarch is assured that I will find out what happened." Fan Wuchen bowed his head and nodded, promising the matter.

"Pavilion Lord, I have a word, I don't know what to say, what to say?" At this moment, Qi Yangshen suddenly came out, staring at Fan Wujie, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Just say it." Fan Wujie was impatient.

Qi Yangshen immediately said: "Wanjian Pavilion has just been looted, and there are all kinds of wastes, and some people are secretly planning to try to provoke Wanjian Pavilion and the ancient stars. This person not only killed Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo, but also called The weapon of formation is hidden in all parts of Jiange. "

"From all these, it can be judged that the person who set up the game is extremely powerful and knows the secret of the sword pavilion. Such a person, I think about it, only Luo Yun can meet all the conditions. Is he just ..."

"It's impossible!" Qi Yangshen's words hadn't been finished yet, Fan Wujie hummed coldly, with a strong disdain in his voice.

I saw him glance at Qi Yang Shen, and said with a narrow voice: "I have seen the black scroll with my own eyes. On the scroll, I clearly painted the big eyes of the big guard of the Emperor Zong, and clearly pointed out the big flaws. In this way, even I can't do it. If there is a Luoyun in every area, how can he and he be able to easily break the large array of Huzong? "

"Furthermore, with Luo Yun's strength, he can't break through many sword arrays in the sword pavilion, and he can't steal all the cultivation resources without knowing it while avoiding the investigation of everyone. If Luo Yun could do so, , I am afraid that his strength is no longer under me, even more than me. "

The two words made Qi Yangshen's expression extremely embarrassing. As soon as he looked up, he met Fan Wujie's sneering eyes, and even the rest of them looked at him with contempt.

"What the Patriarch said, lashing into the inside, it was indeed I neglected to consider." Qi Yang Shen smiled embarrassedly, bowed his head, and immediately retracted into the crowd, and no longer dared to talk indiscriminately.

Fan Wujie sneered again, and he no longer ignored Qi Yangshen. He relieved his breath and looked back at Fan Wuchen again. However, at this time, an extremely terrible breath suddenly burst into bloom, like a storm. Unmatched momentum swept over.

Rumble!

The breath exploded, and then, a deafening roar sounded, Fan Wujie and others only felt the body tremble, the entire Wanjian Hall, and even the entire Wanjian Mountain shook, the world roared, turbulent, You can even hear chaotic shouts from outside the temple.

what happened?

At one moment, the four words appeared in everyone's minds, before they could speak. Outside the Wanjian Hall, a man in black rushed in, his face full of panic and fear.

"Master Qiqi, the ancient guru of the stars, and the ancient guru of the stars, came back again. They came to the mountain gate without a word, and directly formed a charge. At this time, they were constantly breaking the sword array, and forced to kill in! "

The words of the man in black shocked everyone's mind deeply, his eyes widened one by one, thinking that he had auditory hallucinations, the star Gu Zong just left, and actually came back, and, as soon as he appeared, he directly charged To break the line.

"This is by no means possible, the ancient stars ..."

The rumbling roared again, interrupting Fan Wuchen's voice. Under the frightened gaze of the crowd, bright stars burst into bloom, striking from afar, falling like a rainstorm, and falling down in all directions.

boom! boom! boom!

Every starlight fell on Wanjian Mountain, there was a roar, the sword light overflowed, the star light was shining, the two forces collided continuously, startled by the thick smoke and mist, covering most of the Wanjian Pavilion.

In the dust, more brilliant star bursts bloom, and a disciple named Wanjian Pavilion swept high into the sky, forcibly resisting these star bursts, but at the same time, many disciples fell from the sky and sent out sorrowful wailing.

The crowd looked sluggish, swept the body, forcibly broke the roof, and came into the void.

In their vision, in the distance ahead, countless flying spirit beasts flew in the air, and on the back of the spirit beast, the people of the ancient celebrities who were killing intent, were forming a battle array, and madly rushed towards this place.

The army of 130,000, rushed in a burst, and the sword arrays shattered, bursting out thousands of sword lights, but they could not withstand the assaults of the ancient stars of the stars. Chaos to the extreme.

"What's going on, Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing clearly stated that they would return to the Holy Star City. Why did they return suddenly? Could it be that they just acted just to let us relax our vigilance?" Qi Yang Shen's voice was all in Shivering, in his eyes, the people of the 130,000 stars and ancient ancestors were all as terrible as wolf tigers.

In the past few moments, the mountain gate of Wanjian Pavilion has been blasted into ruins. Among the ruins, there are thousands of building debris, and even many outside disciples died on the spot, blood and roaring everywhere.

This cannot be said to be a demonstration, but a battle, a tragic battle!

Xingchen Guzong, come with the intention to kill!

"Liu Wentian, Gu Fanxing, did you dare to lie to us and deceive us, do you really want to provoke two battles?" Fan Wuchen gave a roar, but in response to him, there were thousands of roads.

The streamer roared, and shocked the fierce sword formations. The two contacted and erupted a terrifying aftermath of spiritual power. Under the ravages of these aftermaths, the palaces burst, the swords tremble, and the scene is even worse and chaotic.

"Fighting with all your strength to break the Wanjian Mountain in one fell swoop!" Gu Fanxing stood in the void, holding the starlight, holding a spear, drinking out of his mouth, pointing the gun at the sky, immediately attracting countless high-pitched howling.

Boom!

The sword array broke again, and the strong wind that had swept through it had been passed to Wan Jian Hall, making the crowd look ugly, clenching their fists one by one, and rolling their anger on their bodies, they felt that they were being played by the ancient stars of the stars, and they were angry in their hearts. .

Fan Wujie looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, his face convulsed for a while, the formation of the ancient stars of the stars was too arrogant, and was filled with cold killing intentions. This made him the master of Wanjian Pavilion.

"Everyone listened to the order, immediately assembled all the disciples, calmed the chaos of the sword pavilion, and at the same time, assembled the three thousand Tianling disciples in the inner gate to prepare to consolidate the Wanjian large array to block the assault of the ancient stars of the stars!" When he opened his mouth, all the sword master's eyes flashed sharp and sharp, and his figure swept away, and immediately ran across in all directions.

Fan Wujie raised his head slightly, staring directly at the people in front of the ancient stars of the stars. The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst out a little bit and murmured coldly: "This place is the origin of Wanjian Mountain, Wanjian Pavilion, I want to see See, how can your ancient galaxy stop the invincible Wanjian formation! "

Words came out, the figure of Brahma Wuluo rose slowly, his hands protruded, and he constantly pinched out the complicated handprints. After a while, I saw a mysterious and profound sword spirit filled his body. Thousands of streamers quickly swept towards the direction of Xuan Jiangu.

"Three Thousand Swords, Kai!"

A thick and solemn voice spit out from Fan Wujie's mouth. As soon as this statement came out, immediately below, three thousand Heavenly Spirit disciples swept high into the sky, looked at the sword, and pointed toward Xuanjian Valley.

At the same moment, the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion in the chaos all heard this magnificent speech, and they raised their heads in unison, and looked up at the brahma in the void, as if they saw hope, and their eyes were full of worship. The Light of God.

But the strange thing is, under the bravery of Brahma, the direction of Xuanjiangu is surprisingly quiet, and even a faint sword chant never sounded.

Such a weird picture made Fan Wujie and the three thousand heavenly disciples stunned for a while, and could not get back to God for a while. They could only stand on the spot like a wooden chicken.

The atmosphere of the whole space is very embarrassing!