Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1961 The Crisis of the Divine Sword Sect Disciples

It is actually tearing apart time and space all the time!

On the sword body, there are two small ancient seals, green and red.

The green and red sword is one of the magical weapons of Yaochi.

A hundred years ago, the sect leader personally awarded the Saint of Yaochi Yue Linglong.

But at this moment, the green-red dagger on Yue Linglong's knees suddenly made a crisp buzzing sound.

On the dagger, there was an extremely joyful and even greedy emotion.

In an instant, Yue Linglong woke up from her meditation.

She lowered her head in shock, and then a touch of ecstasy emerged.

"Qinghongjian reacted like this, does it mean that his other half has actually been born?"

"What Master said is actually true. I always thought it was a rumor!"

It turned out that Yue Linglong had heard it from her master a long time ago.

This green-red dagger, one of the Yaochi magic weapons, has an extraordinary origin.

It is said that it was originally the sword carried by an ancient great power.

That sword has been decorated by ancient powers for tens of thousands of years.

He has a spirit of his own and can even practice on his own. His level is unimaginably high.

Later, the ancient power was in a battle with an emperor-level powerhouse.

This sword was cut into two pieces.

The upper part was obtained by the ancestor of Yaochi Holy Land.

After refining it for a hundred years, this is the green-red sword in front of you.

Yue Linglong's face showed excitement.

The green and red sword is only a piece of less than one-third of the remaining soldiers, and it is already a super-grade magic weapon.

Then the original level of this sword is so high!

She placed her hand on the sword and her consciousness sank.

After a long time, she slowly exhaled and looked towards the southwest.

"I have sensed the position of the sword. Although it is not very precise, it is enough!"

She immediately stood up and turned into a stream of blue light, heading in that direction.

At this time, Ye Xinghe's nameless broken sword had just finished evolving.

It has an extremely strong desire for all kinds of weapons.

Ye Xinghe lined up all the weapons he had collected over the past few days and let it choose.

There are seven weapons in total among the disciples of the Junzi Sword Sect.

There are swords, guns and swords, with grades ranging from first-grade magic weapons to third-grade magic weapons.

Chang Yuntao's long sword is not a high-grade sword, but a fourth-grade magic weapon.

"Come on, choose for yourself!"

Ye Xinghe pointed.

Sure enough, the nameless broken sword pounced directly on Chang Yuntao's long sword.

Ye Xinghe estimated that he would have to wait for a while.

He didn't expect the Wuming Broken Sword to absorb it so quickly.

According to his estimation, it would take at least a few days to fully absorb it.

But he didn't expect that the nameless broken sword would break away from Ye Xinghe's hand.

In an instant, he slashed dozens of swords in the air.

"Kakakaka" sounds.

This extremely hard fourth-grade magic sword was directly chopped into countless pieces.

Then the nameless broken sword spun around in the air.

Suddenly, these fragments became extremely black, quickly decayed, turned into powder, and fell rustlingly.

And from among the fragments, wisps of something like white sword energy appeared.

Ye Xinghe knows.

This is the purest Gengjin Qi!

It's so sharp that it feels like it will hurt you just by looking at it.

The Nameless Broken Sword turned around and absorbed all the Gengjin Qi.

Then, it turned its attention to other weapons.

After eating this fourth-grade magic weapon, it seemed to look down on other weapons.

But at this moment, it has just finished evolving and is extremely hungry.

I can’t control my bowel movements so much anymore and I am no longer picky about food.

He smashed these weapons in turn, extracted the Gengjin energy inside, and then ate them again.

Then, the sword trembled.

It feels like a burp.

There was a very happy mood coming from above.

It surrounded Ye Xinghe's body, rubbed it twice, and then sheathed it obediently.

As if to say: "Good job this time, I'm very full!"

Ye Xinghe smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This nameless broken sword is certainly extremely powerful.

But it does consume an astonishing amount of money to raise!

In just one meal, I ate so many magic weapons.

That is to say, he killed so many people in this mist and illusion.

With such a rich savings, it is enough to feed it.

If you were outside, buying these magic weapons and letting them have a meal would probably make you bankrupt!

But at this moment, Ye Xinghe suddenly condensed his expression and looked into the distance.

To the north of here, about a hundred miles away, a firework rose into the sky.

The appearance of a divine sword suddenly appeared in the air.

Others cannot see it, but disciples of the Divine Sword Sect like Ye Xinghe can see it clearly.

It is the unique communication signal of Shenjian Sect.

It seems that a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect was attacked.

Ye Xinghe thought for a moment, then slowly walked in that direction.

Soon, he heard the sound of fighting.

There were even more screams and the sound of weapons clashing.

Ye Xinghe frowned, but did not enter rashly, but walked around in a circle.

Soon, the situation will be understood.

This is a plain between mountains, with a huge river passing through it.

On the river beach nearby, two groups of people were fighting.

Or to be precise, a group of people are being killed.

Those surrounded were none other than the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, a total of five of them.

The leader is Jiang Haoyan, and Guo Qingxian and others are also there.

On the periphery, there are a full thirteen or four other sect disciples.

At this time, not all of these sect disciples took action.

Only six or seven people were taking action, while a few others watched indifferently and kept pointing out the scoffers.

But even if only these few people took action, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect would be completely at a disadvantage.

Everyone is covered in glory, and they are about to be unable to withstand the siege.

Among them, the ones with the lowest strength are at the fifth level of the outer world.

One of the powerful ones has already reached the seventh level of the Outer World Realm.

"You are a bunch of trash from the Divine Sword Sect, but with your little strength, you still dare to get involved!"

"If you ask me, your Divine Sword Sect has no qualifications. It has declined terribly in the past two years."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and kill them all quickly!"

One of them said impatiently.

He pointed at the two disciples who were watching.

"You two are coming, let's fight quickly!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Chen!"

The two men handed over Ying Ying and immediately joined the battle.

In an instant, the situation for the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect became even worse.

One disciple was directly beaten and seriously injured.

At this time, Jiang Haoyan, who was in the crowd, had a flash of flush on his face.

But it exploded in an instant.

As he roared wildly, black mist suddenly filled the air.

In the black mist, the shadows seemed to be hiding a huge monster.

The next moment, he waved his hand and pointed forward.

Suddenly, a cage of bones appeared, trapping the disciples who were besieging them.

That bone cage is no more than the height of a person. The white bones were only as thick as a fist and looked quite fragile.

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