Chapter 229 Broken Next

The stone wall giant sword, as if it had absorbed power and rejuvenated, unexpectedly bloomed a dazzling light, slowly separated from the stone wall and turned into a real huge flying sword!

The flying sword was suspended in the air and continued to bloom. After three breaths, the flying sword suddenly turned its body around, as if it were being held in the hand, and chopped down into the void!

Hum!

A buzzing sound immediately echoed in the quiet Tibetan Sword Pavilion Cave! At the same time, the void cut by the giant sword turned out to be a gap of one meter wide and one person's height, as if the void directly stood out of a crack under the giant sword's cut!

Seeing the crack appear, Wuya's face did not show surprise, but sighed faintly, and then flew to the crack and disappeared into it!

Wuya entered the crack in the space, and there was a brief darkness in front of him, but soon, the brilliance of Tao appeared in front of him. There were six lights in total, and the source of the brilliance was a flying sword that exuded a shocking sword!

Those flying swords, each of which can be regarded as a divine soldier! Because these flying swords are fundamentally different from those ordinary flying swords. They were all from the opening of the Wanjian Sect. Until the end of the world, the hands of the six leaders were refined by them themselves!

Each of the six former leaders of the Wanjian Sect has a cultivation beyond the realm of the Sword God. They have long been rid of the obstacles of the Tianling Star World and entered the more vast extraterritorial practice world. Each of them is a rare sword god in the Tianling Star World for thousands of years, and the title sword god is the ultimate chased by almost all swordsmen in the Tianling Star World!

The title of Sword God, in the mind of the swordsman in the Tianling Star World, is like a legend, a distant and real existence. In the nearly ten-thousand-year history of practice in the Tianling Star World, there have been no more than 20 sword gods in total, and those people, without exception, have always lived in the supreme existence in the minds of swordsmen!

The sword god is already the almost peak of the swordsman's cultivation, but the title sword god is the invincible existence in the swordsman's mind! People who can become the title sword god are far more than the sword god in cultivation, so they have a special treatment, that is, to take the flying sword they refine as their own name.

At this time, the six flying swords suspended in front of Wuya came from the hands of the six title sword gods. These six flying swords, each of which, are not ordinary, but a sword that integrates into the meaning of each title sword god, or a peerless divine soldier that integrates the essence of those people's kendo cultivation!

Wuya's eyes fell on the fiery red flying sword closest to him, with a strong color of pain in his eyes.

He stared at the flying sword and was silent for a long time before he slowly opened his mouth and said as if to himself, "Master, disciple, you deserve to die!"

The flying sword was silent, and there was no movement because of Wuya's penance-like words, but it was still suspended quietly.

This flying sword is from the master of Wuya, that is, the last head of the Wanjian Sect, Nanming, and this flying sword is the Nanming Sword.

Seeing the flying sword is like seeing a real person.

In the past, the unparalleled pressure was boundless. At this time, it was like a disciple who had made a big mistake. He knelt down in front of the Nanming Sword and continued to tremble with the voice of vicissitudes: "Master, the disciple has failed your expectations. I'm sorry for you, and I'm even more sorry for our predecessors of Wanjian Sect, Wanjian Sect, with painstaking efforts. It has been operating for eight thousand years. It is prosperous and hard to come by, but it has been destroyed in the hands of disciples. Disciple, you deserve to die!"

The flying sword, still silent, seems to have no reaction to Wuya's repentance.

Wuya suddenly raised his head and said, "Master, it's all the disciple's fault! The disciple is willing to bear all the mistakes. Even if he dies ten thousand times, there is absolutely no complaint. However, I beg you to give the disciple a chance to make up for his mistakes before punishing him! The foundation of Wanjian Sect has been destroyed. Half an hour ago, it has been invaded by countless outsiders. Although the disciples have killed them all, the real enemies of our Wanjian Sect have not yet appeared! The disciple vowed to defend Wanjian Sect to the death. Even if I am the only one left in Wanjian Sect, Wanjian Sect will never be allowed to be deblasphemed!"

I have to say that although Wuya is arrogant and fierce, he is no different from many sect disciples. Like Wuya, in the sect, after hundreds of years of cultivation, the people who have been favored and cultivated by the sect, and finally reach the peak strength and status of the sect, are loyal to the sect, and even enthusiastic.

The root cause of Wan Jianzong to become today's situation is actually that Wuya robbed the Heiyan sword from Long Yi. However, Wuya snatched the Heiyan sword was not just for himself. Although the Heiyan Sword can make him stronger, his main purpose is to use his strength to improve the status and strength of the sect in the Tianlingxing sword cultivation world.

Wuya has selfishness in his personal cultivation, but he has no selfishness for the sect, and this is also the reason why he dares to enter the crack in the void at this time and visit the flying sword left by the head of the title sword god.

Wan Jianzong suffered such a major blow, which is completely Wuya's fault. At this point, Wuya is not otherwise. Even at this time, Nan Ming really punished him, he will not have any resentment, and he has long been ashes. However, he also did not dare to let Wan Jianzong be destroyed in his own hands. What else did he want to do?

The six flying swords in front of Wuya kowtowed three heads, and then opened his mouth again, and his tone became a little excited. He said, "Master, Wan Jianzong has reached the point of life and death. The invasion of outsiders is just the beginning. Disciples have been working hard in the sword cultivation world for many years. They are well aware of the Tianling Star World, and many sects are looking into our Wanjian Sect. Now, the wind and rain of Wanjianzong, those people must be ready to move, and may launch an impact on our Wanjianzong at any time!"

"Master! Although there is only one disciple left in the Wanjian Sect now, the disciple will never allow anyone to step into the Wanjian Sect. Unless the disciple dies in battle, the disciple will adhere to the instruction to the disciple when he entrusted me the position of the head of the Wanjian Sect thousands of years ago to guard the Wanjian Sect."

"Master, I dare not be a little selfish and weak, and I am more willing to defend the tranquility of Wanjianzong with my life! Therefore, the disciple came to see you today, and begged the master to lend the Nanming Sword to the disciple, so that the disciple can protect the Wanjian Sect with this Nanming Sword! Master, please agree to the request of the disciples and let this Nanming Sword save Wanjian Sect with the disciples!"

Wuya's tone was already very excited. His eyes projected a spirit that he didn't know whether it was crazy or fanatical. He stared at the Southern Ming Sword, and even his body trembled slightly.

Wuya once again turned to the Southern Underworld Sword, kowtowed three heads, and then rose up. He hung in the air. His eyes opened and let out a muffled hum. At the same time, he raised his hand to grab the Southern Underworld Sword!

Holding the hilt of the Southern Ming God Sword in his right hand, Wuya's body suddenly trembled, and then a strong kendo breath suddenly spewed out from his body!

The breath was extremely fierce, and it was definitely the strongest embodiment of Wuya's cultivation. However, the look on his face at this time seemed to be a little painful, as if releasing the breath was not from his original wish!

The breath on his body vomited wildly and turned into a cloud of fog visible to the naked eye. Around him, Wuya changed to hold the sword in both hands. It seemed that the Nanming sword was too heavy for him. At this moment, those fog-like swords were quickly inhaled into the Nanming Sword by a strange and powerful suction!

The Southern Ming Sword is like a bottomless black hole at this time, crazily absorbing the sword spirit spewing from Wuya's body, and with the absorption of the sword spirit, the light on the Nanming Sword is also becoming more and more dazzling!

Wuya's face became paler, and his eyebrows frowned. It seemed that in just a few breaths, he was much older, but he still clenched the Nanming sword!

The sword spirit spewing from Wuya's body is extremely magnificent, but the Nanming Sword's ability to absorb the sword spirit is even more amazing. In just a short time, the sword spirit on Wuya's body was all inhaled by the Nanming Sword, and the breath on his own body became extremely weak!

Before, when Wuya's hand fell on the hilt of the Nanming Sword, the sword spirit was not voluntarily offered by him, but the Nanming Sword, which was automatically taken!

The Nanming Sword is a divine soldier refined by the title sword god Nanming. The magic power and power contained in it can't even be understood. But Wuya is very clear that if he wants to use the power of the Southern Underworld Sword to fight against the enemy, he must first awaken the sword in the Southern Underworld Sword!

Those swordsmanships come from Nanming. Although they are invisible and intangible, Wuya has seen it in front of him. Nanming, whose cultivation has reached the realm of the title of Sword God, just shows a trace of sword meaning, which can make heaven and earth change color!

Therefore, although the large loss of sword spirit makes Wuya very weak, as long as it can awaken the hidden sword in the Nanming God Sword, it is worth it! With the Southern Underworld Sword, even if you are alone, you don't have to be afraid of anyone's challenge!

Everything gradually calmed down. Wuya held the sword in one hand, put the Nanming Sword in front of him, and looked at it carefully. At this time, the Southern Ming Sword also became peaceful again, as if the crazy move of absorbing the boundless sword spirit had not appeared before. However, Wuya can clearly feel a trace of kendo mystery from the southern underworld sword!

Wuya's face is still pale, and even looks a little old, loose. He is no longer a strong sword god, the majesty of the head of the powerful sect, but at this time, there was a strange smile on his face, which was a little ferocious and crazy.

With a thought, he put the Southern Underworld Sword into the storage bag. Wuya turned around and flew towards the crack in the void. The next moment, he returned to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. He raised his backhand, and the huge sword suspended in mid-air slowly flew towards the stone wall and re-inlaid it into the stone wall. Then, the light was dim, and the space cracks, also It was slowly closed and then disappeared.

No longer looking at the stone wall, he flew straight out of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion and flew out of the prohibition. Then, he stood at the highest peak of Wuya outside the Tibetan Sword Pavilion and stood still for a long time.

At this time, Wuya looks very haggard and even a little weak. He stood with his hands tied, his eyes were deep, and sometimes he showed a little pain. The direction of his eyes was exactly the mountain gate of Wanjianzong, as if he was waiting for the mountain gate.

At the cost of regressing his cultivation, in exchange for the awakening of the Southern Underworld Sword, how painful that feeling is is no longer important to Wuya. At this time, he only had two thoughts in his heart, one was to protect the emperor, and the other was revenge!

The guardian is naturally aimed at those outsiders who are about to invade. And revenge is aimed at that young man!

Although Wuya is frustrated, he will still not forget who has harmed him, Wan Jianzong, and has become today's bleak situation. In his opinion, the culprit is Long Yi! Even if Wuya knows that if he doesn't rob the black flame sword on Long Yi's body, if he doesn't chase Long Yi and push him step by step, everything will not be like this, but that doesn't mean that he will give up revenge on Long Yi!

Wait, Long Yi! Even if you have the protection of the whole Beihai practice beast, even if you have the whole Beihai, as your hiding place, I will soon come to you again. Even if I can't kill you, the Southern Ming Sword will definitely kill you!

The mountain wind was fierce, and Wuya stood on the edge of the mountain peak, which seemed to be shaky, but the cold murderous intention made him stand still, like a demon god, waiting for the arrival of killing.

Seven Star Gate.

It collapsed into a pile of mountain gates in troubled times, full of fires ignited by swords, eight main peaks, tens of thousands of practice caves, and countless houses and mountains and forests, all fell into the sea of fire. Here, it is no longer a prosperous sword cultivation sect, but a ruin.

Within a hundred miles, there was no sound. Only the thick smoke from the burning fire set off the destruction of this sect!

At this time, on the highest peak in the Seven Star Gate, a man was paralyzed on the ground. Behind him was a long-broken prohibition and a treasure house that had been robbed. He stared around the mountains and the earth with no expression on his face, but it was more desperate than despair!

"No, everything, no more..."

He muttered to himself, and only he could hear his voice.

A quarter of an hour ago, when he returned to the Seven Star Gate, the Seven Star Gate was already the scene in front of him. There are ruins and dilapidated everywhere. The whole Qixing Gate, all the forbidden places, and all the caves were broken into and looted, and even the most ordinary alchemy plant was not left!

The whole seven-star gate has become a huge ruins with a radius of a hundred miles. There is no grass and no trace!

He came back too late!

If he could come back half an hour earlier, then the Seven Star Gate would never be like this.

Half an hour ago, a large number of swordsmen, like locusts, poured into the Qixing Gate. When the disciples of the sect had fled from the mountain gate, they carried out a crazy sweep of the Qixing Gate!

Just like the bad luck suffered by Wan Jianzong. After breaking into the forbidden places and grabbing all the treasures, the plunderers began to fight with each other. However, he did not have the same luck as Wuya. When he came back, the movement of his return attracted the attention of some disciples of the sword cultivation sect to check the movements outside the Qixing Gate, and Then, the people in those sects chose to escape from the Seven Star Gate at the first time.

Then, he finally returned to the Seven Star Gate. When he saw the whole Seven Star Gate, which was in a mess, he was stunned by the scene that he had not expected at all. He didn't know how to react at all, and the swordsmen who were fighting fiercely fled quickly when he was in a daze. When he wanted to stop it, it was irreparable.

Qixingmen Lizong for five thousand years, Jiulin, is the fifth generation of disciples. It is also one of the few strong people in the history of the sect who can reach the realm of the Sword God. Even if he breaks through the realm of the Sword God, decades faster than Wuya.

Therefore, although Wuya's strength is stronger than his, and the sect's power is also stronger than his Seven Star Gate, he has always been very proud, and has no fear of Wuya at all, and has far-reaching ambitions. I hope that one day, the Seven Star Gate will become the largest sect in the Tianling Star World in his own hands!

The conquest of foreign gas refiners and the grabbing of the Heiyan sword are all actions made by Jiulin to strengthen the sect, which is very similar to Wuya.

As a disciple of the sect who has embarked on the road of practice in the sect and reached the peak of strength and status step by step with the favor of heaven and good talent, the support of the sect will naturally not be shaken, and after becoming the head of the sect, Jiulin is even more cruel. In hundreds of years, the Seven Star Gate has steadily occupied the position of the third largest sect in the Tianling Star World.

However, all this has turned into a bubble today, and the ashes are extinguished!

Jiulin never thought that Qixingmen would have such a tragic day. It is a sect with 5,000 years of inheritance and cultivation of countless strong people. Unexpectedly, it turned into a dead place in one day. Such a huge contrast is unacceptable and does not dare to accept it!

He sat on the top of the mountain, with his long semi-grey hair, which looked very messy. He looked like he was lost. He was not as energetic as usual. His domineering momentum was more like a chaotic madman.

He repeated the same words over and over again, and his eyes became more empty, and even his expression gradually became strange.

"Ha ha! It's over, it's all over!"

At this time, Wuya actually smiled, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a smile, but the smile appeared on his face, which seemed extremely strange. His expression was still dull and even extremely dull. After the smile appeared, it did not disappear and stayed on his face all the time, making him look It really seems to have become a real madman!

Jiu Lin, crazy!