177, Zu Bing 1

Shushan, the ruins of Shushan School.

In the broken wall, you can faintly see the glory of that year, and before a huge ruin, there is a square.

At this time, two groups of people were standing in the square, facing each other. Among them, the side behind the ruins is led by Jianxin Zhenren, and behind her is the son of the seven stars.

And on the opposite side, it is naturally the people of the eight sects led by the real people of fate. The real people of fate were divided into two ways, and finally met in front of the gate of Shushan Mountain, and then came up one after another.

Seeing the dilapidated scene of the Shushan faction, these people were somewhat surprised, but when they thought of the current situation of the Shushan faction, they didn't say anything.

The heart of the sword is above Shu Mountain, which naturally shows that the Sword Code is also there, and the purpose of the real destiny has been half achieved. It's just that I didn't see Su Yang on Shushan, and even Lin Xueqing, a disciple of Jianxin Zhenren, didn't know where she was, which disappointed her fate.

At this moment, fate looks like a fairy style, with a long beard, and then said to the real person of Jianxin, "Jianxin, you see that Shushan has fallen to the extreme now. Isn't it good to hand over the "Sword Code" and replace it with a thousand-year-old peace of the Shushan School?"

"The old thief of destiny, is the Shushan faction without the Sword Code still called the Shushan faction? What's more, are you really so kind that you let us go after getting the Sword Code? What a nonsense!" Jianxin Zhenren was not polite and shouted harshly.

Now she has long had no good impression on these "allys" of the Tiandao League, and the good and evil that have always existed in her cognition are also because of the earth-shaking changes caused by the emergence of these people.

Seeing that Jianxin Zhenren was so stubborn, fate was immediately angry. I only heard the real person of fate shouting, "Sword heart, don't you know what's good or bad. I asked you for the last time, do you hand in the Sword Code or not?"

"If you want the Sword Book, step over my body first!" The real person in the heart of the sword was also extremely angry. His voice was as cold as frost, and the sword spirit in his hand was exposed. He was already swallowing at his fingertips and ready to spray out at any time!

The war is on the verge of breaking out!

At the same time, in the sword tower in the center of the fear forest, Su Yang and Chu Yan are also facing a huge crisis.

Lin Xueqing has been controlled by the old man. Naturally, he can't help. Only Su Yang and Chu Yan struggled to resist the old man's attack.

In fact, the two of them can support for so long because of the mercy of the old man. After all, the old man has no hatred for them, but the belief in his heart and wants to transcend the two of them.

Therefore, the old man did not use his extremely destructive firelight sword spirit, but * controlled the swords on the surrounding walls and sent out sword spirit to attack Su Yang and others.

Because of the obstruction of the amber sword box outside, these swords are not very sharp. At most, they can break the bodies of Su Yang and Chu Yan, but they can't hurt their souls.

However, the old man obviously underestimated Chu Yan and Su Yang. Chu Yan has been in the dynasty for a long time, often conquering and practicing, and naturally has extremely rich practical experience. Not to mention Su Yang, he spent almost every day in battle.

Coupled with the tacit understanding between the two of them, they were able to persist in the hundreds of sword attacks for a while.

Seeing Su Yang and Chu Yan is just an elixir period, an elixir period, but they can support for such a long time, the old man can't help but flash a trace of praise in his eyes. No matter when and where, high strength can always be recognized by others.

The old man said, "Your cultivation is so strong enough to prove your talent, but even so, I still can't let you go."

"Come on, what nonsense!" Su Yang was attacked by countless swords, and he was very angry for a long time. At this time, when he heard the old man say this, he suddenly became angry and shouted.

"Good!"

The old man also felt that he had been fighting with Su Yang and Chu Yan for a long time and wanted to end the battle quickly. Therefore, the old man no longer held his hand. The fire sword in his hand gushed out and slowly condensed into a long sword with a whole flame in the void.

The hilt of the long sword is down, and the tip of the sword is facing the sky, and it rotates quickly. At the same time, in the sword box on the surrounding walls, all kinds of swords bloomed with the strongest light one after another, converging towards the fiery sword.

"With my sword spirit as the guide, gather the spirit of the sword, and kill!"

The old man shouted fiercely. With his shout, the sword spirit gathered into the flame sword, forming an extremely huge sword shadow in an instant, and cut down at Su Yang.

At this moment, the old man did not directly attack Su Yang with his firelight sword. Obviously, he just wanted to surpass the souls of Su Yang and Chu Yan, and did not really want to kill them. Even if the battle is anxious at this time, the old man has not changed his mind.

Boom!

This huge sword shadow was extremely powerful, and the whole sword tower seemed to be buzzing, so it cut down to Su Yang.

Lin Xueqing, who was far away, saw this, and her eyes suddenly turned red. Two lines of tears fell down, and her mouth hissed sadly: "No!"

But her cry could not affect the progress of the battle in the field at this time. The shadow of the sword was cut off, and countless lights bloomed from the ground, covering Su Yang and Chu Yan's bodies.

The old man suspended in mid-air and looked at this scene coldly. He sighed softly, "I hope you can have a good creation after reincarnation. If you can embark on the road of cultivation again at that time, I will definitely protect you until you fly!"

With that, the old man fell to the ground and turned to prepare to walk to Lin Xueqing.

But who knows, suddenly, an extremely powerful energy suddenly rises in the turbulence of light, which is also a sword spirit. This sword spirit is not as domineering as other sword spirit, but peaceful, and there is a kind of inclusive power.

The old man's face changed. He turned his head and suddenly saw that Su Yang and Chu Yan were still on the field. It's just that Chu Yan withered on the ground, pale, and looked at Su Yang with a desperate face. At this time, Su Yang held up his hands high and stood in front of Chu Yan.

Su Yang's whole body looks extremely faint, not like an entity, and the shadow of a remnant sword appeared on his body. The remnant sword is rusty and the tip of the sword is broken, but the positive energy is emitted by the remnant sword.

This remnant sword is the broken sword of Su Yang's condensed body. At this time, Su Yang turned into a sword and blocked in front of Chu Yan, abruptly blocking the huge sword shadow cut in mid-air.

If you look carefully, you can still find that the energy on the huge sword shadow is constantly rushing towards Su Yang's remnant sword shadow.

Slowly, the broken sword incarnated by Su Yang emitted a pure white light, scattered around, illuminating the swords in the amber sword box on the walls around the first floor of the whole tower, making a buzzing sound at the same time, as if worshipping and subduing.

The old man's face finally changed. His eyes were no longer fierce, and he was replaced by a strong reverence and excitement. He only heard his voice tremble and whispered, "This, is this the light of the ancestors!"