When Yang Qiusheng's sword moved, countless star powers gathered like snowballs and slashed down. The sword was still as core as the first time, but it was no longer just the shape of the sword light, but formed the appearance of the sword. Overall, it looked like a real sword. For example, one attack was several times stronger, obviously he had decided to cut off the weeds. The great way was simple, and it was displayed by the saints. Even if it looked ordinary, it could be called the saint's sword. Under absolute power, there was nothing that could not be destroyed. The saint's sword enveloped everyone, and all the veins were the heads and cores of each vein. If the army was wiped out, it would not be possible to cheer up for at least a few hundred years.

"Go away!" Ye Qinglan suddenly opened her eyes and pushed Gu Mingxuan away. She spread her sword wings behind her and stood up to face the sword as if she was homeless. In order to win a chance to escape for her disciples, she faced greater pressure to fight against her. Her weak body seemed to be suppressed by millions of mountains, and was distorted without bearing the load, and dazzling blood sprayed in the sky. Before that, under the abundant energy of Xiansheng, her soul seemed to be shattered first.

"Master!" Gu Mingxuan roared with red eyes.

"Wan Zhou, take your junior brother away! I will never come back..." Ye Qinglan smiled miserably, ready to face death.

"Ao—"

"Disciple finally returned to your door, and I will never leave this time!" Shen Wanzhou suddenly let out a wild beast scream, the earth suddenly burst out, and a transparent light column rushed upwards. He stepped on the light column, and his whole body rose into the air, crossed Ye Qinglan, held his natal sword tightly, and slashed towards the Supreme Saint Sword.

"Sword Realm, kill a thousand kills with one slash!"

boom!

The light column followed Shen Wanzhou and confronted the Supreme Saint Sword head-on, and then a deafening loud noise broke out. The dazzling light occupied everyone's sight. For a moment, it seemed as if the pressure suddenly became lighter, but another scream was heard. When everyone opened their eyes quickly, they saw Shen Wanzhou falling down faster than rushing up, and hitting the ground with a "bang", and the natal sword fell down, piercing through his thighs, and standing there ironically, slantingly, but they didn't even have the strength to dodge.

"Idiot!" Ye Qinglan spitted out a mouthful of blood and thought blankly, could the Soul Sword Peak really be destroyed in my hands?

"Junior sister, let's help you!" Lu Wuzhang rushed up and resisted the Supreme Saint Sword with Ye Qinglan. Then Yangquanjun and Shangguan Qingyun also came up together, temporarily blocking the whereabouts of the Supreme Saint Sword. Of course, the four bodies began to collapse under tremendous pressure.

"Changming, my disciple, I know that you are the most calm. Take them away quickly. It's over if you die here..."

"Wei Shu, Xiaolang..."

Listening to their masters calling their names, the younger generation of disciples were in a state of great turmoil. They knew that escaping at this moment and preserving the incense of their lineage was the wisest choice; but how could they bear to abandon the people they were closest to?

"It's time, please help me, my junior brothers." Gu Changming suddenly murmured.

Wei Shu and Ye Xiaolang were shocked in their hearts, and they all looked at Gu Changming. This senior brother who has the reputation of a young master sword in the world has never seen his move. That's because he doesn't need to take action, but he has terrible influence. How can he have influence without taking action? There is a sword skill on Xinjian Peak called "Yan Jian Jue". Every time a swordsman who practices this sword skill can become a sword move. The legendary "Yan Jian Jue" is called "Echo Immortality". As long as you express your will in a coherent sentence, you can use it.

The terrifying sword was exhibited, but because there was no longer an "echo" and the price was death. Now Gu Changming said such a complete sentence, what it means is so clear.

He wants to exert "echo extinction" at the cost of his life.

"Senior Brother Changming!" The two of them shouted together, but seeing the situation of their master and the other three heads, they could no longer say the following words.

"I don't have time to hesitate! Get the way!" Gu Changming drew his sword and rushed towards the direction where Yang Qiusheng was.

"I'll come too!" Gu Mingxuan roared, first using his soul sword to control the sharp objects around him, and rushed towards the force field that was hiddenly unfolding under the Supreme Saint's Sword, but he was quickly counterattacked and bounced back by an invisible barrier.

Ye Xiaolang and Wei Shu looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and stomped their feet, and the people had already rushed over. Ye Xiaolang shouted softly, and with his wrists trembled, there were dozens of sword lights. After another trembled, there were dozens of sword lights, dozens of times, almost completely consuming the true energy in the source sea. The countless sword lights hit the barrier one after another, making a "bang" sound; Wei Shu had no choice but to use a sword and leave, as the scorching sun rose in the east, and the strong light burst out from the sword, coiled around the void, and suddenly hit the barrier.

The two of them tried their best to finally tear open a crack, but it was not enough for one person to pass through. Seeing that the source sea was exhausted and the crack began to recover, they were immediately anxious.

"Sword Realm, one kill, a thousand kills..."

Hearing the faint shout, the two of them turned around happily. Shen Wanzhou pulled out his sword from his legs and limped over. The sword realm was above his unique skills, and he broke the barrier with one sword. Gu Changming smiled slightly at them, then decided to pass through the barrier and headed straight to Yang Qiusheng.

"Changming, you have never been absent from this class. Do you really want to regard me as your enemy?" Yang Qiusheng narrowed his eyes.

Gu Changming said: "Fortitude is gratitude, gratitude is gratitude. Isn't the person holding the butcher's knife a master?"

Yang Qiusheng said: "Whether you believe it or not, everything I do is for the inheritance of the Sword Court! As you can see, there are too many disadvantages in the Sword Court today, and it must be eliminated with powerful skills. Therefore, I must reach the top and make the sword master, otherwise the people of this Taoist pride will always be selfish, and there will be a crisis of destruction within fifty years!"

Gu Changming kept coming, only ten feet away from Yang Qiusheng. "I am sure that I can give everything for the survival of the Sword Court, and the same is true for the Master and the three heads. No matter how embarrassed the current situation is, I believe that as long as I work together, any problem can be properly solved."

Yang Qiusheng said: "I can only say that you are too naive! Changming, your practice is too pure, so that you can see things in the world so transparently. Let me tell you that Junior Brother Shanhai has become a demon. This is not the biggest hidden danger, but do you know why he is a demon?" He continued to speak without waiting for Gu Changming to speak, "I will tell you the truth. He exposed Junior Brother Xiaojian's true life divine palace to Su Jin, resulting in Junior Brother Xiaojian's fall. He thought he could be calm, but obviously he could not."

Gu Changming was shocked and his steps stopped.

Yang Qiusheng continued lightly: "Now you know that the world is neither black nor white, and the sword court has started to rot from the root. If it cannot be removed in time, you believe that within fifty years, you will inevitably encounter a crisis of destruction."

Gu Changming took a deep breath, his body gradually blurred and disappeared into the air.

Yang Qiusheng became alert, "Changming, don't mislead yourself!"

"Master, maybe you are right, but we don't need outsiders to interfere.

No matter how much the sword court rots, it is our sword court after all!"

The most important thing about "echo extinction" is the clarity of will.

Gu Changming's will became clear, and the void immediately rippled. A sword passed out from the misty place, penetrated all barriers like a bamboo shoot, and even the sage's Qi Domain could not be blocked. When the sword stabbed out, it had already penetrated into Yang Qiusheng's heart, without any gaps, as if it was naturally growing on it.

A faint bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yang Qiusheng's mouth, "Changming, among these people, the master is most reluctant to kill you, because you are the disciple who can truly protect the sword court that best meets the master's expectations. But you are still standing opposite to the master's uncle." A shadow appeared in the void, but it was already a corpse. The sword that should have penetrated his heart was now inserted into the shadow corpse.

"Death Soldier!" Gu Changming was counterattacked by the Qi Domain amidst his tragic laughter and shot backwards. After landing, he rolled like a scarecrow. Before that, a black blood mark broke into his seal hall.

"Long chirping!" Shangguan Qingyun screamed, but he didn't expect that it would be so painful for a white-haired man to send a black-haired man to a black-haired man. It was even more unbearable than the Taoist rule.

"Changming is dead, what value do you have to live!" Yang Qiusheng's mood suddenly became extremely bad. With a thought, the Supreme Saint Sword suddenly pressed down. The four sacred realms vomited blood and fell to the ground with a bang. The Supreme Saint Sword continued to suppress, losing the resistance of the four sacred realms. The Taoist power of the Saint True Lord covered the entire audience, but it was too late to escape.

Survivors can only watch death come?

No, there was a person who was extremely tenacious and even held a crucial person hostage in this situation.

"Father, let's do it slowly."

When Yang Qiusheng heard Wang Langtai's voice, he was a little surprised. Then he saw a sword on Wang Langtai's neck, and the person holding the sword was Shen Wanzhou.

"I'll almost stop my magical powers, otherwise I'll kill him!" Shen Wanzhou gritted his teeth and made a hoarse voice.

The Supreme Sword stopped again, but did not dissipate.

"Is this really good?" Wang Langtai laughed strangely, "Kill me, the beautiful Lu you are thinking about is gone."

Shen Wanzhou twitched his lips, "You, let her go, or I will kill you..."

A deep sneer appeared on Wang Langtai's lips, "I can't let her go. At worst, I can't kill you. Let me see how much love do you have for the beauty Lu?"

Shen Wanzhou's face was pale and hesitated for a long time. He turned around and showed an ugly smile to everyone, "I'm sorry..." The sword fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Shen Wanzhou, you..." Everyone was shocked and angry. They finally saw a little vitality from the dead end, and they were ruined.

"Hahaha, you are such a despicable thing, a bitch... For a woman, you can even ruin the Taoist throne. Dog things are dog things, they really give Soul Sword Peak a face..." Wang Langtai retreated behind and laughed happily while cursing wildly, as if to cover up something.

Yang Qiusheng did not hesitate anymore and asked the Most Holy Sword to continue to slash.

"There will be no more miracles..." Wang Langtai murmured, turning around and leaving.

However, at this moment, a sword light suddenly illuminated the dim and dull night sky, shining even more in the sky than the stars. When someone noticed it, the sword light had fallen into the venue.
Chapter completed!