The disciple on duty at the mountain gate who was delivering the message hurried to a deserted place, turned over his hand and took out the jade slip, and probed his spiritual consciousness into it. But after a moment, the jade slip suddenly exploded into a piece of powder, and the swordman

The spiritual sword master in the early stage of Gang screamed and fell to the ground holding his head. After a long while, he struggled to get up from the ground, but his face was like gold paper and his seven orifices were filled with blood.

If it weren't for the purpose of preventing the accidental killing of disciples of the Rakshasa Sword Sect, the early-stage Jian Gang Spirit Sword Master would not have been bleeding from his seven orifices just now, but would have been directly wiped out of his mind!

Outside the mountain gate, the seven disciples on duty shifted their positions intentionally or unintentionally, and vaguely surrounded Mo Wen. Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. After a moment, Mo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked deep into the mountain gate as if feeling something.

, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

After a while, the disciple on duty at the mountain gate who went to pass the news came back with a pale face. He glanced at Mo Wen quietly, walked up to the leading disciple on duty and whispered.

The face of the leading disciple changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal. He waved the disciple to leave, and then asked Mo: "Friend, our Lord Master has invited you, please come to the Guest Hall."

Mo Wen nodded quietly and walked behind the mountain gate under the guidance of the two disciples on duty.

When Mo Wen walked through the mountain gate, the face of the late-stage Jian Gang Spirit Sword Master named the leader was suddenly replaced by a ferocious look: "Do it!"

Behind him, the famous spirit sword masters simultaneously slashed at Mo Wen with their swords. The two disciples leading the way also suddenly turned around and attacked Mo Wen.

Eight swords of various colors instantly submerged Mo Wen's figure.

Boom boom boom!

The mountain gate trembled violently, and forbidden lines emerged from under the foundation stone of the mountain gate, barely able to block the impact of the raging sword energy.

The faces of the eight disciples on duty showed a look of relief at the same time. With such a violent attack, even a Jian Gang Perfection Realm Spirit Sword Master would be seriously injured if he could not prevent it. This young man would not be spared.

But when the sword light dissipated and the intact figure was revealed, the faces of the eight people changed drastically at the same time.

"retreat!"

The late-stage Jian Gang Spirit Sword Master suddenly shouted, why didn't he kick the iron plate at this moment?

A faint cold snort came out, and then a terrifying force of swords fell on the eight people like a huge mountain! The eight spirit sword masters only felt that a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood appeared in front of their eyes. That terrifying force

The killing intent almost made their spirits collapse!

Plop! Plop

Without exception, the eight Jian Gang Realm spirit sword masters fell to their knees on the ground, their bodies shaking like chaff, and their heads being suppressed and unable to lift up.

The dark sword light from Mo Wen's body came out from his body, covering a radius of ten feet, and the terrifying sword pressure fluctuations did not leak out at all. This is the result of his hard work for a year, and he has reached the point of complete control over the killing sword element.

.The sword pressure at the peak of the late Jian Yuan period, let alone these Jian Gang realm spiritual sword masters, even the early Jian Yuan spiritual sword masters cannot bear it.

The faces of the eight people were already filled with despair. They surrounded and killed an ancestor of the sword. They were simply crazy!

"Why did you attack me? Who are you?" Mo Wen looked at the eight people lying on the ground, and slightly tightened his sword pressure.

In the square outside the main hall of the Rakshasa Sword Sect, thousands of excited male spirit swordsmen surrounded the entire main hall. On the sword platform on one side of the square, Elder An Zhenghe, the chief guest of the Rakshasa Sword Sect, glanced at

The forbidden light shrouded outside the main hall frowned and said: "The main hall is where the Mountain Guard Sword Formation is located. Although the other formations have been destroyed, their defensive power is also level 3, which cannot be broken by us in a short time.

."

Beside An Zhenghe, the third elder Fei Ming and the elder Iga Guang, the chief guest of the Rakshasa Sword Sect, also had gloomy faces and uneasy eyes.

"Hmph." An old man wearing a black robe with a bloody wolf head pattern embroidered on the sleeves snorted disdainfully: "What are you worried about? I, the second supreme elder of the Blood Wolf Alliance, are already on the way.

We will arrive soon, and it will only take a moment to break through the main palace's forbidden formation, and the entire Rakshasa Sword Sect will be ours!"

"The fourth elder is talking about the Rakshasa ancestor..." An Zhenghe hesitated, with a hint of fear.

"What Rakshasa Patriarch?" Li Jianyi snorted disdainfully: "It's just a fabrication made up by those women. Otherwise, why hasn't he shown his face for so long? Even if he really exists, then where is he?

Where? We haven’t shown up for a year, can we show up now? And we just want the treasure house of the Rakshasa Sword Sect without occupying their spiritual island. When we collect our things and leave, who knows it was us?

If you are worried, you can hide in our Blood Wolf Island for a while, wait for the limelight to pass, and change your identity to become the Grand Elder of our Blood Wolf Alliance. Who knows your past identities? Then how powerful the Rakshasa ancestor is, can he still predict things?"

An Zhenghe shook his head and smiled bitterly. The ancestors of Rakshasa and the other spirit sword masters who escaped from the Blood Soul Sea knew very well that if it weren't for the opponent, they would never be able to break through the sea clan's defense line, especially when they killed an adult dragon with one sword.

That invincible demeanor is imprinted into the hearts of every spirit sword master who returns from the Blood Soul Sea. Although I am not sure whether the death of the Sea-Swallowing Demon King has anything to do with the opponent, there is no doubt about the opponent's power. As long as the opponent takes action,

They are really not enough. Thinking of this, An Zhenghe shuddered, shook his head, and threw away the terrible thoughts in his mind. Li Jianyi was right. Although the other party is powerful, it is hard to find traces now. An invisible person

The threats are far less attractive than the current benefits.

They who escaped from the Sea of ​​Blood Souls knew very well how rich the treasures carried by the fleet were. While rescuing people, they also took away the treasures accumulated by some sects on various spiritual islands for countless years. Together, they were comparable to

The background of three or four veteran sword sects! This does not include the dozens of flying feather sword ships and the giant dragon whale ship!

The huge benefits are enough to make anyone take risks. They were originally forced to sign a contract by the Rakshasa Sword Sect and were left behind by a group of women riding on their heads. These guest spirit sword masters have long been unhappy, so the Blood Wolf Alliance's

The appearance of the two sides made the two sides hit it off immediately. Four of the elders of the Sword Yuan Keqing immediately turned traitor, and those low-level spirit sword masters were incited, and most of them defected. So there was this long-planned incident. Taking advantage of the Rakshasa Sword Sect,

Most of the core disciples went out and took control of the entire mountain gate in one fell swoop, forcing the remaining disciples of the Rakshasa Sword Sect into the main hall. Now they only have to wait for the main hall to be broken, and they can master the forbidden formation pivot of the entire mountain gate and the treasures in the sect.

Will be presented in front of everyone without any obstruction.

"Fourth Elder, I always feel a little uneasy. If those women turn back, everything will be in trouble... so I am going to persuade them again. If they surrender voluntarily, they will save a lot of trouble." An Zheng congratulated.

Li Jianyi snorted: "Those women have their own eldest brother and third brother to greet them. Now that they can't protect themselves, how can they come back to rescue them? But if you are sincere, go ahead. If they don't understand the current situation, launch a strong attack! Don't be stingy.

Spiritual stones and elixirs! All expenses will be borne by the Blood Wolf Alliance!"

An Zheng responded with a congratulation, and sent the voice far away with his sword towards the main hall.

"Nie Liu'er! Don't you understand what's going on now? The Rakshasa Sword Sect is finished, why do you still have to debase yourself and work for them? Is being someone else's slave so good? Now I'll give you the last half-quarter of an hour to think about it.

Once the blood wolf alliance's heavenly army arrives, it will be too late!"

After a moment, an old female voice with a slightly conceited voice came out: "An Zhenghe, you still have the nerve to stand here. How did you swear when your benefactor rescued you? Now it's only been a mere year, and you are still old."

Have all the ancestors sold it?"

An Zhenghe's face turned red at first and then turned blue and white. The oath he once made in the Sea of ​​Blood Souls has become a thorn in his heart. With his cultivation level reaching his level, because of the existence of heavenly tribulation, he is particularly fond of oaths.

, once he is unable to achieve a clear mind, he may provoke inner demons. But he is really unwilling to accept it. He is a great swordsman in the Yuan Dynasty, and he is also the first-class ancestor. How can he be willing to be subordinate to some yellow-haired girls?

"Nie Liu'er! Everyone has his own ambitions, and good birds choose trees to roost in. What did the Rakshasa Sword Sect give us? It just made us work like slaves! If you want to be a slave, you can do it yourself! I won't accompany you!"

The fiery-tempered Rakshasa Sword Sect Sword Yuan Keqing elder Iga Guang said loudly.

Then he congratulated An Zheng: "Brother An, why are you talking nonsense to this bitch? The forbidden formation in the main palace is just a little harder. How can it be that so many of us can't break it through a strong attack? I don't see the need to wait for the second elder of the Blood Wolf Alliance.

Let’s break open this turtle shell!”

An Zhenghe glanced at Li Jianyi beside him, who snorted noncommittally. An Zhenghe sighed, nodded and said: "Strong attack."

Under the square, thousands of spirit sword masters immediately began to attack the main hall. A series of sword lights stood on the forbidden formation outside the main hall, arousing a burst of forbidden light that could be extinguished. But as the main hall of the sect,

The defense is naturally extraordinary, and it remains motionless despite being bombarded by thousands of spirit sword masters.

After a moment, a stream of light suddenly flew over. An Zhenghe reached out and grabbed the streamer in his hand, his face slightly startled.

"Brother An, what happened?" Fei Ming, the third elder, saw that it was a messenger sword talisman and asked.

An Zhenghe shook his head: "A spirit sword master wants to see the headmaster of the Rakshasa Sword Sect."

Fei Ming and Iga Guangxin were shocked at the same time, and quickly asked: "Who is he? What kind of cultivation level?"

Seeing that the two old friends were both fighting, An Zhenghe's nervous mood eased, and he smiled and said: "He's just a young man. I don't know his cultivation level, but he shouldn't be much higher. Don't worry, it's not Mo and Liu.

The former... uh, those two."

The two sword masters were obviously relieved, and Iga's eyes flashed with a sharp look: "Since it's not the case, let Yang Bo and the others deal with this person! There is no room for any negligence now!"

"That's what I meant." An Zhenghe nodded, took out a blank jade slip, imprinted it with a spiritual mark, and then activated it.

Time passed little by little, and a quarter of an hour later, An Zhenghe frowned and glanced in the direction of the mountain gate: "Strange, why haven't you replied for so long?"

"Perhaps it is inconvenient for Yang Bo and the others to take action right away. Please wait a little longer. Don't worry, Yang Bo and the others will join forces. Under a sudden attack, even the Jian Gang Perfection Realm Spirit Sword Master will be punished." Iga Guang comforted An Zheng instead.

Congratulations.
Chapter completed!