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Chapter 387 Crusade and declaration of war, the rampant prestige of the British land

When he thought about it slightly, his face suddenly sank. If the truth starts, he declares war to come to Piaomiao Jianxintian for the first time, and has not yet understood anything, especially the gangs and intrigues. His senior brother Wan Qingkui did not mention anything. Although he is in the complex sect of Piaomiao Jianxintian, he does not have much affection for him. If it weren't for his master Yu Zhenren, the senior brother who took good care of him, as well as Tianxiong, Dihui, and Xiaoyao Xiaoyao, he would never have appeared in this place!

Now, he was unknowingly involved in this matter, and a little disgusted in his heart. Although the many monks in front of him were nominally his elders, during these two contacts and exchanges, he had no good feelings for Yin Zhengfeng, a group of monks who were huddled in the mountains and practiced in the deep mountains!

He is the disciple of Yu Zhenren, and Que Ren is the disciple of Yin Zhengfeng. The two of them treat each other equally in their seniority, but the power and snobbish look between the eyebrows are extremely conspicuous. I know that Que Ren should be a person who is extremely vigilant! I immediately positioned him in my heart...

"Those five sword intents..." Xuan Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Zhengfeng, and said softly: "Uncle Yin, you said that the situation on that day was the one I absorbed, right?"

"That's right!" Yin Zhengfeng said coldly, "The five sword intents are heavy objects of sword cultivation for our sect disciples. But you absorb it. This crime is hard to forgive!"

He suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Master, I'll ask you again, are these five sword intents deliberately absorbed by me? You are all the top masters in the world. I don't say you should all know what physical condition I was in at that time. Moreover, to be too far, with my cultivation at that time, can I absorb the five sword intents even if I was not injured? The Piaomiao Sword Heart Heaven has been passed down for billions of years. I declared war and believed that I have good talents, but it is harder than the ancestors of all generations. They have no ability to absorb them. How can I absorb them if I declare war!"

This declaration of war was open and justified, but the group of old guys on the opposite side fell silent when they heard the declaration of war!

Indeed, the above-mentioned declaration of war on that day was the shattered bones of the whole body. Who could still absorb the five sword intents under such circumstances? Not to mention the declaration of war, who would dare to say that the cultivator of Piaomiao Jianxintian could absorb the five sword intents?

No one dared to boast about these five sword intents that could be absorbed! There would never be any other day in the past!

Looking at the arrogant and calm face declared war, everyone subconsciously felt a little embarrassed!

"Hey!" Que Ren suddenly said sternly, "Even if you make every attempt to argue, you can't hide it from the real murderer who absorbs the five sword intents!"

Xuan Zhan raised his eyebrows, Ling Ran looked at Que Ren, but suddenly stepped forward, carried his hands proudly behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Que Ren, what someone has done, I will never deny. I did absorb the five sword intents, but..."

"Nothing but!" A sharp look flashed in Que Ren's eyes and shouted wildly, "Since you know that the five sword intents were absorbed by you, you don't need to say all kinds of excuses. If you are a man, just carry it straightforwardly!"

Xuan Zhan suddenly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in silence, then looked at the many elders behind Que Ren, and shook his head indifferently. Although the Lu Ren in front of him made him feel extremely annoying, his behavior and character suddenly shocked Xuan Zhan! And the older generation of uncles just looked at the Declaration of War at this moment with expressionless faces!

The narrowed eyes flashed with a hint of disdain. The war said lightly: "Okay, even if I absorbed the five sword intents,... Senior Brother Queren, do you deserve to convict me!"

"You..." When Que Ren heard the words of declaring war, a series of murderous intent suddenly shot out in his eyes, as if this sentence just touched his Que Ren's reverse scales, which immediately made his evil spirit roll up. "Declare war, don't be too arrogant! The law of my Piaomiao Jianxintian is something that a monk like you who have just entered the sect can pass on at will!"

"I don't know if he is qualified to surpass him!" A crazy voice filled with resentment suddenly sounded beside everyone, "But you are actually lynching, I can see clearly!"

When this sound appeared, a gloomy evil light appeared on the heads of everyone from the void, but a monk who was covered with crazy evil spirits all over his body appeared on everyone's heads!

Everyone was shocked, but looked at the visitor with a serious expression and whispered: "Yingdiyuan!"

He declared war and looked at the person who came, pondered for a moment. He listened to the voices of the old man around him, and suddenly remembered who this person was, the master-level powerhouse of Piaomiao Jianxintian - the fierce lord Ying Dichang!

Ying Dichang's face was pale. This whiteness was not ordinary white, but pale! It seemed like pale without impurities. If it weren't for the momentum around him that proved his identity, he would have thought that he was just an ordinary young man with a pale face! But looking at the smoke filled with ferocious aura around him, the heart suddenly became cold. He felt that the evil smoke was wrapped in the smoke, which was like a fierce aura like a beast in the wilderness!

"Qeng Ren!" Ying Dichang was gloomy with his eyes full of hostility. He didn't even look at him and declared war. However, he looked at Qu Ren and whispered, "Stop causing trouble for me, Piaomiao Jian Xintian's turn to speak!"

Que Ren's heart suddenly jumped, and a trace of hideous look flashed across his face. He was Yin Zhengfeng's eldest disciple, the Piaomiao Jianxintian cultivator who was about to ascend. However, in this huge sect, it was no longer the ones who took the lead and the senior disciples around him!

Que Ren suddenly recalled the past. At that time, he had just entered the sect and heard his senior brothers tell him something. Tens of thousands of years ago, Wan Qingkui was already a main-level powerhouse. However, there were not so many main-level powerhouses at the time of Piaomiao Jian Xintian, and all of these main-level powerhouses in the future were taken in by Wan Qingkui and Luo Tiangang!

The disciples they took in were growing without exception. Cultivators who were once inferior to many of his senior brothers, but in just a thousand years, they had grown into absolute powerhouses who could turn the stars upside down!

Two hundred years ago, he saw Wan Qingkui bringing several outside cultivators with a very shallow cultivation to Yuzhexing, and then worshipped into the Piaomiao Sword Heart Tian Sect. However, after staying on Yuzhexing for several years, he mysteriously disappeared. As for where they went, he didn't know at all! And this incident became an unreliable mystery in his heart!

Just like the Yingdi in front of you, the famous and vicious lord in the universe's cultivation world! It is said that 15,000 years ago, he was just an ant with cultivation level and only digging the Yuan realm. However, in just three thousand years, he could control the stars and become a cultivator! Three thousand years... For many monks, even the time to practice to the Tianxin stage is not enough...

Although he is a Mahayana monk, if he controls the stars, it makes people laugh. He can destroy a small planet...

Wei Ren, whose complex and changeable face was blocked by Yin Zhengfeng, looked at Ying Di Tian Lao in shame and anger and said, "Ying Di Tian, ​​Wei Ren is my eldest disciple. What is your intention to treat your fellow disciples like this and declare war! With me here, how can you let you do whatever you want!"

Hearing this sentence, Ying Dichang's eyebrows suddenly became a little gloomy. He looked at Yin Zhengfeng's tone and said without any emotion: "Old guy with a near life span, if the boss had not forced the order to kill you, just what you said just now would have been enough for me to kill you thousands of times, and I will never be reborn in reincarnation!"

As soon as these words were said, let alone Yin Zhengfeng and the group of old men around him, even if they declared war, their hearts would be trembling. What Ying Dichang said just now really shocked his heart!

"Young man, dare!" Yin Zhengfeng's aura suddenly became violent and violent. A surging sword intent suddenly soared into the sky. His old face felt a ferocious. With an roar, thousands of sword auras frantically came out of his body and blasted hard towards Ying Dichang!

This power was as if the power of heaven was angry, and it was shocked that hundreds of thousands of kilometers were suddenly swept and turbulent!

It was at this moment, before he was surprised to see the declaration of war, Ying Dichang suddenly stretched out a finger. This finger was so small and powerless under the turbulent power of the world, he was as lingering as an ant!

Yin Zhengfeng is a master who lacks tenacity and is so powerful that he has not survived the thunder tribulation and advanced to the Mahayana stage, but his cultivation has spent countless treasures in this ruthless years, through the eighth level of the thunder tribulation of the thunder tribulation, and achieved the eight-turn scattered immortal! It can be said that with Yin Zhengfeng's strength now, even if he declares war, he is in the instant kill!

However, after the finger that could kill the war in seconds, a torrent of tyrannical torrent suddenly appeared from the finger!

If the power exerted by Yin Zhengfeng is the power of heaven and earth, then the power that Ying Dichang suddenly poured out from this finger is simply the power of divine power as prison and as cruel as the aura of the prehistoric world!

"Boom!!!" The tyrannical torrent destroyed countless sword energy that Yin Zhengfeng had shot out until it collapsed and disappeared...

"Bang..." With this location as the center, the two immediately destroyed the area of ​​hundreds of thousands of kilometers around the entire Killing Mountain!

A group of old monks of Piaomiao Jianxintian were suddenly shocked by the sight of the eyes, all of whom opened the body protection barrier, and frantically resisting the energy fluctuations generated by the bombardment of the two!

Seeing the torrent of energy around him, he actually spread to both sides as soon as he approached him. He immediately knew in his heart that although Na Ying Dichang was fighting with Yin Zhengfeng, he still did not forget to protect himself! However, despite this, he finally realized that the power of the main level monk was so powerful that one finger could burst out with such a powerful force!

This scene that seemed to be only seen in a dream immediately made the declaration of war feel invincible!

A long time ago, he had seen Wan Qingkui take action, and the stars were destroyed in the wave, which was even enough to turn back time, but...

He sighed happily. Even if he imagined it, he couldn't believe what the realm of the main level monk had reached...

"Yingdiyuan, don't bully people too much!" Dozens of monks couldn't stand it and shouted angrily, all of them were shocked, and the boundless aura suddenly burst out wildly!

But when he saw the Killing Mountain, there were suddenly many colors flowing, and sword energy with different attributes rose up in the sky. In an instant, there were magical powers that collapsed and cracked. Dozens of sword energy at the level of scattered immortals wrapped the power of heaven and earth and rushed towards Yingdichang!

"Hmph, a group of ants who don't know what they are!" Ying Dichang whispered, and his right palm suddenly flipped!

"Boom!" Hundreds of fierce sword auras suddenly fell from the sky, and all of them smashed hard at the monk who took action!

The faces of dozens of monks who took action suddenly changed, and the magic tricks suddenly rose up, summoning their natal magic weapons to protect their bodies desperately! Especially Yin Zhengfeng, with a lack of tenacity, he used billions of sword energy and rushed towards the brutal sword energy above his head!

In just a moment, these dozens of cruel auras actually smashed all the sword energy produced by these monks with their supreme magic power. However, the momentum did not diminish and it still fell on the bodies of these dozens of monks!
Chapter completed!
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