Chapter 777 Chaos War
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Chapter 777 Chaos War
Fan Wujie's voice shook the void, and his sword intent soared to the sky, causing thousands of stars to lose their light and become dim. His eyes were filled with anger, cold, and the moment he touched the crowd, it made people tremble.
A few days ago, Wanjiang Pavilion was ransacked, and Fan Wujie, the pavilion owner, was already full of anger and aggrieved.
Today, the Ancient Xingchen Sect suddenly arrived, gathering 130,000 people, coercing Wanjiange, and even teasing them. When Wanjiange was defenseless, they massacred and bloodied Wanjianshan.
All the anger and resentment exploded in one fell swoop when the three thousand swords were stolen. At this moment, Fan Wujie was full of anger, and he could no longer bear the wanton insult of the ancient Xingchen sect.
"Pavilion Master, if we forcibly rush to kill the Ancient Star Sect's condensed spirit formation..." Yun Changqing looked terrified, and immediately spoke out to dissuade Fan Wujie, but Fan Wujie just turned his head, and his cold gaze swept over him, stopping him immediately voice.
"Yun Changqing, are you going to disobey my order?" Fan Wujie's voice was full of threats, and when the words fell, the demeanor of all the sword masters changed drastically, and even the disciples of Wanjiange below shivered.
"Fight!" Fan Wujie yelled again, gray-black sword light condensed on his body, and the palm of his hand moved towards the void, and the sword light suddenly bloomed wantonly, a surge of Lingtian sword power surged into the sky, clanging, and the sword energy swept across the sky.
boom!
Under Fan Wujie's order, the crowd of Wanjiange held their swords tightly, and the sword lights shot up into the sky, rushing forward like a frenzy of sword energy, and collided fiercely with thousands of stars.
In an instant, that space was flooded with spiritual power, and the destructive sword power frantically strangled out, humming continuously, and the crowd of Star Ancient Sect gathered their martial spirits one after another, interweaving a long river of starlight, forcibly suppressing the mighty sword light .
"Get out!" Qi Yang roared loudly, and the disciples of Wanjiange rushed to kill with sword light, and rushed in different directions. In just a short moment, the entire void fell into chaos, and the atmosphere of destruction was everywhere.
"A group of stupid people who are dying." Liu Guqiong stared coldly at the front and let out a cold laugh. A crimson star appeared behind him. With a step, he stepped straight forward, and the place he passed was The space became extremely hot.
"The patriarch of the dignified Liu family actually slaughtered some juniors. It's really disgusting." The moment Liu Guqiong made a move, a scorching sword light came from the sky, cutting off all the spiritual power of the world, and went straight to his face. .
Liu Guqiong frowned, the crimson stars bloomed with starlight, and a burst of hot starlight shot out, destroying the power of the scorching sword light, raised his eyes, glared at the person in front, and shouted: "Qi Yangchen, just rely on You are also qualified to say me?"
Qi Yangchen also glared at Liu Guqiong. The two confronted each other for a moment. Almost at the same moment, the starlight and sword light were released, and immediately collided one after another in the void, bursting out with terrifying power of heaven and earth.
When the two were fighting, the rest of the yin and yang powerhouses also collided with each other in the space, and a series of terrifying forces descended, shaking the void and trembling, cracks appeared on the ground, and might shatter at any time.
The array of twenty-eight constellations, covering the sky and the sun, condensed thousands of terrifying starlights, directly covering the crowd of Wanjiange. Once someone approached, the array would move and the constellations would change, but the starlights still existed, constantly causing terrifying damage.
Under such a situation, the people of Wanjiange rushed to kill like a mud cow entering the sea. Before countless people approached, they were submerged in starlight, leaving mottled blood on the ground, and even broken limbs. The scene was as tragic as Shura Hell. Scary.
However, under the shroud of this bright starlight, there are still people rushing out
These Wanjiange disciples were covered in blood. As soon as they entered the XingXiu formation, they were like hungry wolves rushing into a flock of sheep. The bright sword lights were their sharpest fangs. When the sword lights flashed, more than ten He died on the spot.
When the crowd of Star Ancient Sect reacted, the figures of those disciples floated away, and they had already rushed to other directions. The sword light flashed again, elegant and ethereal, but it was like death's scythe, mercilessly harvesting huge heads.
It must be known that the Ancient Star Sect is good at spirit formations, and the enemy is covered by thousands of stars before they get close, but the disciples of Wanjiange are good at swordsmanship, elegant and agile, and they can still rush into the enemy group and kill wantonly under crazy rush.
It is precisely in order to put an end to this situation that Xingchen Gu Zongfang will consume a large amount of resources and devote all his efforts to forging the three thousand star pattern armor. Unfortunately, the three thousand star pattern armor was stolen by Chu Xingyun, and they cannot defend at all.
In the space, wailing sounds resounded. These wailings came from both the people of Wanjiange and the people of Xingchen Ancient Sect. Out of resistance.
The two sides slaughtered each other, and the blood seeped into the ground like running water, and finally condensed into streams, converging into blood rivers, entwining the entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. In the river, there were countless stumps, full of bloody breath.
But because of this, neither side is willing to back down, completely immersed in the cycle of killing and being killed, roaring, mourning, and even crazy laughter, the sound is in the ears, the sound is like a death song The movement clearly echoed in the sky above Wanjiange, and it lasted for a long time.
But different from the turbulent momentum here, Wanfengya in the deepest part of Wanjiange Pavilion is a little terrifyingly quiet at the moment, there is a vast void, and there is only the whistling sound of the wind passing by.
In the stone forest, seven people, Ning Lefan and Lu Qingxuan, were tied to the stone pillars, and the bone-piercing wind swept over them, waking them up from the state of meditation, grinning in pain and trembling all over.
Behind the seven are eight hundred disciples, all of whom are
Before entering the Heavenly Spirit Realm, under the baptism of the strong wind, many people had horrible bloodstains on their bodies. The blood had already stained their clothes red, and they looked very embarrassed.
Among them, some people couldn't bear the stinging pain, so they wailed loudly. These wailing sounds spread, but they couldn't come out of Wanfeng Cliff, and the sound from outside Wanfeng Cliff also couldn't come in. It seemed that there was an invisible force that completely destroyed this place isolated.
"Since we were imprisoned here, the entire Wanfeng Cliff has been shrouded in a spiritual array, not only isolating all sound fluctuations, but even the spiritual power of heaven and earth cannot penetrate. From this point of view, Shi Hao wants us to die here." Gang Feng Penetrating into Ning Lefan's body, he didn't howl, but sneered.
"Based on Shi Hao's status, I'm afraid it's difficult to arrange these spirit formations. The one who really makes the move should be Fan Wujie, who wants to force us to hand over the sword code." Lu Ling also grinned, and he called Fan Wujie directly. Wujie's name, obviously never regarded the latter as the master of Wanjiange, and showed no respect.
"Since the Sixth Sect Grand Competition, Fan Wujie has been targeting Master everywhere, apparently because he is afraid that Master's reputation will rise, which will endanger his position as Pavilion Master. Even the four sword masters who passed on their skills have been brutally suppressed. Such a person, what action can't be done?"
"Today's Wanjiange exists in name only. Instead of being trapped in endless disputes and profit-seeking, I would rather be trapped here. Even if I die, I can die cleanly."
Lu Qingyao and Lu Qingxuan also spoke one after another.
The words of the two women immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they nodded involuntarily. Although this place is dangerous and deadly, it is also a rare and clean place, away from the chaos and disputes of Wanjiange.
Everyone's voices fell into Lu Xing's ears verbatim. He was still sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar, motionless like an old monk in meditation, but there was a faint arc of approval at the corner of his mouth at some point. .
Soon, this arc dissipated, and he entered the state of cultivation again, unwilling to step out of Wanfeng Cliff.
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