Chapter 1857 Persuasion

Gu Tianxing knew where the Guixu Realm was, so under his guidance, the Wangu quickly reached the location from the vast universe.

"What a strong sword energy."

Before entering this plane, Jun Changxiao felt the strong sword power, and admired the Sword Saint Guixu more in his heart.

You especially thought that the disciple Zhou Hong had followed him to cultivate for two years. I wonder what achievements he has achieved so far?

"call out!"

The Wangu passed through the space barrier and merged into the Returning Ruins Realm.

This plane may be due to the seclusion of the Sword Saint, the attributes of Heaven and Earth are relatively weak, and the Sword Qi and Sword Intent are strong, making it a holy place for sword cultivation.

"Hoohoo!"

The Wangu landed smoothly.

However, Jun Changxiao and others had just walked out of the cabin door, and thousands of sword cultivators had gathered around them. Judging from the outbreak of sword power, they were obviously not welcome.

"Everyone."

Gu Tianxing cupped his hands and said, "I'm Gu Tianxing, the leader of the Star Sea Alliance, and I'm here to visit Senior Sword Saint today!"

"Hahaha!"

At this time, a hearty laughter came.

A middle-aged man like a Confucian came over, stroked the goatee with his hand, and said with a smile: "What kind of wind is blowing Gu Alliance Master?"

The aura that pervades this person's body is strong, and at first glance, he is not a simple person.

"Pei Song?"

Gu Tianxing was quite surprised: "Why are you in the Returning Ruins Realm?"

"Thanks to the senior Sword Saint Guixu." The middle-aged man named Pei Song said with a smile: "I was hired as the elder of the Sword League."

"..."

Gu Tianxing then remembered that the Sword Saint Guixu founded the Sword League, and not long ago was defeated by King Jialuo, the subordinate of the Demon Emperor.

Done.

Recruitment is out of the question!

If Jianguixu did not join the organization,

There may still be some hope, but now there is no hope.

"Who is this?"

Pei Song looked at Jun Chang and smiled.

Because of knowledge, words are softer.

The Sword League disciples restrained their sword energy, and the atmosphere gradually eased.

"Eternal..."

Gu Tianxing was about to introduce, when Jun Changxiao interrupted: "The leader of the alliance, Jun Changxiao!"

This time, he came to visit Sword Saint Guixu, not as the suzerain, but as the leader of the alliance. Although they are similar, there are still differences.

"Jun League?"

Pei Song looked at Gu Tianxing and said, "Are you going to recruit Senior Sword Saint?"

"No." Jun Chang smiled and said: "This disciple worships the senior swordsman, mainly to visit."

"Oh?"

Pei Song said in surprise, "Are you the Sect Master of the Eternal Sect?"

Zhou Hong, the newly recruited disciple of Senior Sword Saint, came from a sect called Wan Gu Zong, and he had heard of it a long time ago.

"Of course."

Jun often laughs and behaves very badly.

"Feel sorry."

Pei Song said: "Senior Juggernaut is in retreat, you can come to visit another day."

Hearing this, Gu Tianxing muttered in his heart, "Could it be that the senior swordsman was injured in the battle with the Emperor of Heaven?"

"call out!"

"call out!"

At this moment, the sky twisted, and a famous warrior flew in.

From the clothing point of view, it is obviously a member of the Night King League.

"..."

Pei Song's expression was awkward.

Although Guixu Realm is not a big realm, there are senior Sword Saints sitting in the town anyway, so how can others come in casually!

"Gu Alliance Lord!"

Pei Song said with a stern face; "Your men and horses?"

"I don't know." Gu Tianxing said.

He didn't know him, but Jun Changxiao knew it naturally, and secretly said: "Why did the people from the Yewang League appear again!"

"really!"

Among the warriors who appeared, a grey-haired old man locked the Wangu number and said coldly: "This kid has something to do with the Sword Saint Guixu!"

"Sword Returns to Ruins!"

"You're being a little dishonest!"

"..."

Jun Changxiao suddenly realized that the Yewang League really tied himself and the Sword Saint Guixu together, so he scolded: "Senior Sword Saint cleans up the land, please don't bark!"

Roaring barking.

It means barking like a dog.

When the pale old man heard the words, he couldn't contain his anger and said, "My family's Night King honors the Sword Saint of the Ruins, but your people kidnapped the members of our alliance. Is this what a man did?"

"fart!"

Jun Changxiao shouted: "You are the ones who attacked this seat first, don't ask the wicked to sue first!"

"..."

Gu Tianxing collapsed: "Why is he yelling so loudly! Could his attitude be better?"

"Boy."

The strong man of the Night King League said coldly: "It's not your turn to speak here, hurry up and let Jianguixu come out, the old man wants to have a theory with him."

"terribly sorry."

Pei Song said: "Senior Sword Saint is in retreat, it is inconvenient to see guests, please leave the Ruins Realm quickly."

He has a good temper, but if he has a bad temper, he will definitely not be able to bear others yelling here, especially the Sect Master of the Eternal Sect, whose voice is like a loudspeaker.

"So to say."

The strong man of the Night King League said coldly: "Is Jianguixu unreasonably protecting his subordinates?"

Depend on!

Who is unreasonable?

Pei Song looked relatively mild, but that didn't mean he had no temper. He pointed at the strongman of the Night King League and said, "Please pay attention to the way you speak."

"The old man hates being pointed at by others."

"Just pointing, how?"

"Come up!"

"Get down!"

Both of them became angry, and their faces and noses almost collided.

"The two of you are relieved!"

"Everyone is in the martial arts, look up and see, there is no need to make it so ugly."

"Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future!"

Jun Chang laughed and pulled the strongmen of the Yewang League for a while, and the elders of the Sword League for a while. After tossing back and forth, he was suddenly tired and sweaty.

"no!"

The system collapsed: "This matter started because of him, why did it start a fight instead!"

"Humph."

The strong man of the Night King League suppressed his anger and waved his sleeves: "This old man is not here for a quarrel, hurry up and call out the Sword Saint Guixu."

"I said that the senior swordsman is in retreat." Pei Song said indifferently: "I'll come back another day."

"In my opinion, I know that I have no face to come out to meet people, right?" Ye Wangmeng said lightly.

"old man!"

Pei Song raised his hand again, the Confucian Fan was replaced by the Social Fan, he gritted his teeth and said, "Be careful when you speak!"

"Don't get excited, you two!"

Jun Changxiao came over to persuade him again, as if he had become a good-hearted person who professionally persuaded him to fight, but he didn't know that the two developed to this point because of him.

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

At this moment, the sky space suddenly cracked, and the gust of wind from the depths of the universe roared, and the picture presented was like the end of the day.

"call out!"

"call out!"

A stream of light flew at an extremely fast speed.

The Night King League powerhouse and Pei Song, who were about to fight, stopped and looked up with solemn eyes.

At this moment, dozens of huge battleships are suspended in the sky of the Returning Ruins Realm.

Jun Chang smiled and looked serious.

Judging from the shape of the battleship, he immediately recognized it as the Demon Emperor's fleet, but judging from the size and the radiance of energy it erupted, it seemed to be much more advanced than what he had grabbed.

"I am the captain of the Blade Fleet under the command of the Emperor, and this time I have been ordered to come to obliterate the sect master of the ancient sect." A voice came from the main battleship.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

At the same time, the bilges of dozens of warships opened.

Various fancy devices protruded and began to gather special energy rays.

"Um?"

"The people from the Night King League are also there?"

"It's just right, then let's destroy it together."

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of cannonball-like devices in the bottom cabins of the warships were instantly launched, and the streamer like a nuclear bomb flew in instantly, and the streamer dragged out to outline an extremely beautiful picture.

"not good!"

Jun Changxiao, Gu Tianxing and the others' faces changed drastically.

"Kakkaka!"

Ye Xingchen, Xiao Xunji, and others have activated the special effects of the text and protected them in front of the sect master.

"The old man's realm."

"Don't be arrogant."

Suddenly, sharp words like splitting the sky came from behind.

Before everyone could turn their heads, they saw the ripples of the sword movement visible to the naked eye instantly rippling across the entire plane.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the cannonballs that were pressed down from the sky were all smashed into pieces, creating a series of big explosions, and the eardrums of everyone who exploded were buzzing.

"I go!"

Jun Changxiao widened his eyes.

At this moment, a gust of breeze blew, forcing him to turn his head stiffly.

"Tread."

'tread. "

An unpretentious old man walked slowly from the crowd, as if he had slow motion attributes.

He stood the sword on the ground and stopped in front of everyone, the faded cloak fluttered indiscriminately, and vaguely saw the two words Sword Saint engraved on it!

back.

Deeply shocked Jun Changxiao.

If you have to describe the momentum at the moment, it is like the white-bearded father who is on the top of the war.

The difference is that one stands with a sword, one stands with a sword, one is extremely burly, and the other is weak.

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "This thigh, I've got hold of it!"

"He~tui!"

The system spit out a mouthful of phlegm, not only satisfying the self, but also the readers.