Immortal Dragon

Chapter 624 Kill the Elder

Jian Moxing heard Hai Wuya's words and frowned tightly. His eyes suddenly became firm and laughed, "Hai Wuya, are you qualified to say such a thing?"

Hearing Jian Moxing's retort, Hai Wuya was stunned at first. He immediately looked at Jian Moxing with great interest and smiled, "You say it. Why am I not qualified to say such a thing?"

All the masters of Jianzong around him held their breath. When Jian Moxing said this sentence, it was equivalent to standing opposite to Hai Wuya.

"Although you founded the Sword Sect, when you founded the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect was still a medium-sized sect. If it weren't for me, I would have worked hard to bravely kill demons with the disciples of the Sword Sect. Would the Sword Sect be able to sit firmly on the throne of the eight super sects? Have you been in charge of Northern Prefecture for so many years? It's okay if you don't listen to it. Now that everything in Jianzong is on the right track, you suddenly come back. Not to mention taking over the power of Jianzong, you have to choose your own heir, and you don't even care about the descendants I have carefully trained. There is no end to it. Do you think you have any qualifications? Jian Moxing simply said it all.

Hai Wuya just looked at Jian Moxing with a smile and said slightly for a long time, "Do you think that if Jianzong was not founded by me, can you become the eight super sects?"

When everyone heard what Hai Wuya said, everyone was shocked. Indeed, some elders vaguely remembered that the strength of Jianzong was not even as good as that of some other sects.

However, Shenlong Island named Jianzong to manage Beizhou and promised the resources on his chest. Now think about it, Hai Wuya's saying is reasonable. If it weren't for Hai Wuyu, how could Shenlong Island like Jianzong?

Jian Moxing sneered and said, "Hai Wuya, you think too highly of yourself, don't you? Do you really think you have broken through the broken world? The master of Shenlong Island is like a cloud. Although you are one of the four heavenly kings under the throne of the Dragon Creation, you are the weakest among the four heavenly kings.

"Do you think Shenlong Island will be afraid of you? And let you be the leader of the North State? Stop dreaming. It's okay to lie to a new disciple with these words. If you dare to talk about it, you won't be afraid of making people laugh!" Jian Mo Xing hummed coldly.

Hai Wuya smiled indifferently: "Although I am the weakest of the four heavenly kings, my cultivation is also untouchable by many people in their lifetime. The person who is afraid of Shenlong Island is me. You can ask any disciple of Shenlong Island, and they will give you the answer you want. Although you have credit, the sword If Zong is in the hands of such a scheming person like you, I'm afraid it won't take long to disappear!"

"Hmm!" Jian Moxing still didn't believe Hai Wuya's words and immediately sneered and said, "Hai Wuya, don't dream. I have broken through to the realm of selflessness. You and I stand at the same height and respect you because you are the founder of Jianzong, but it does not mean that you are still the dominant one!"

"Oh?" Hai Wuya did not get angry, but looked at Jian Moxing with a smile and did not object to his opinion. Then he looked around and smiled, "Who else among you thinks the same as him?"

Everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at Hai Wuya's eyes, because they always felt that Hai Wuya's eyes were too scary. They were a pair of sword-like eyes, and they dared not touch them.

"The elder has governed the Jianzong in an orderly manner for so many years, and I support the elder! Replace Hai Lao to become the suzerain of the Sword Sect!" An elder who returned to the ruins suddenly said.

Hai Wuya nodded with a smile and said, "What a courage. How dare you say that? Yes, you have made your position. If the sword can succeed, you must be the first person to be rewarded! But you alone, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

"I also support the elder!"

With one person taking the lead, those other elders who were originally a little hesitant or scared by Hai Wuya's eyes also stood behind Jian Moxing.

Looking at more and more elders defecting to their own power, a faint smile on the corners of Jian Moxing's mouth became stronger and stronger.

Hai Wuya continued to say, "I believe you have planned this matter for a long time, right? I haven't had the impulse to have a war like this for many years!"

Hai Wuyi's reputation is like a fairy in the Sword Sect. Now, although he is not very angry in his words, the strong man who has gathered behind Jian Moxing is uneasy.

In less than a ray of incense, more than 60% of the elders stood behind Jian Moxing, and the remaining masters stayed next to the boundless sea.

Hai Wuya dares to know that most of these people are to join in the fun. If the sword is a little threatening, they will point the tip of the sword at themselves without hesitation.

Long Yun frowned slightly, and the elders managed the Sword Sect for two thousand years. In this Sword Sect, except for some old people in those years, I'm afraid that more than 90% are shrouded in the right of Jian Mo Xing.

"Yes, we have indeed planned for a long time, but you haven't seen it! Hai Wuya, today I will kill you first, and then copy the sword to get to the top. At that time, you will be the bereaved dog of the whole sword sect!"

Hai Wuya smiled faintly and said, "Your idea is good, but you don't have a chance to enjoy it, because now you are not my opponent at all, and it's the same with them!"

Hai Wuya pointed to the disciple of Jianzong behind the sword and said lightly.

"Then give it a try. Look at your old selfless strongman, or me, a new selfless strong man. Give me your life!" After saying that, a long sword was in his hand. The sword Mo Xing held the hilt with one hand, and the horrible sword roared out. Then, as soon as his wrist moved, a sword followed the fluctuation of the trajectory of heaven, crossed countless obstacles of the void, and directly bombarded Hai Wuya in one fell swoop.

Hai Wuya's eyes were flat, and when he saw the sword stabbing the sword, he did not dodge. He just flicked his finger, and a ray of light shot out, which just hit the body of the sword and made an unusually crisp sound.

Jian Moxing's face changed dramatically, and he only felt that the boundless sword spirit not only shocked his long sword, but also poured into his body along the sword body and rushed straight into him.

Hurry luck to resolve the invading sword gas in his body. A trace of anger flashed on Jian Moxing's face and said coldly, "Hai Wuya. It turns out that for so many years, you have broken through the realm of selflessness and reached the wonderful level of the heavenly realm. It's really good!"

Hai Wuya sneered and said, "Yes, I am the strong man of the heavenly realm, and I am the peak of the heavenly realm. If you don't want to fight a war and apologize for yourself, I may be able to forgive your life on your past.

Jian Moxing sneered and said, "If you want me to let myself, I'm afraid that you don't have that ability. What can you do if you reach the heavenly realm? I'll see you for a while today!"

With the last character falling, Jian Moxing's whole body flew up to the sky and stood quietly a hundred feet high in the sky. The long sword in his hand suddenly soared dozens of times and turned into a huge sword spirit with a hundred feet in length.

He held the hilt of the sword in both hands, which was a horrible sword spirit, which seemed to cut off the whole Wanjian Mountain.

The boundless sea below looks insignificant under the cover of this sword spirit, but his face is relaxed: "Sometimes, the level gap cannot be crossed. No matter how exquisite the move is, it can't reverse this huge gap, so today, you will not be spared! "

Hai Wuya grabbed it with one hand, and the undead sword suddenly returned to his hand. Holding the long sword, he did not see how he had gathered momentum. A sword split out, and the sword spirit rolled, and directly split into the rolling sword spirit.

The broken sound, mixed with the sad screams of the sword, spread all over Wanjian Mountain. The elder of Jianzong was actually killed by Hai Wuya with a sword!

It's like the battle between Jian Diyi and Long Yun before. It's just one move. Within one move, the elder has died.

The elders behind him were all trembling, but they listened to Hai Wuyi say slightly, "You are also following the nonsense. It seems that you don't want to stay in Jianzong, but Jianzong can't let you take out your skills. You can leave, but this cultivation must stay!"