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Six hundred and twentieth nine chapters sword god's mourning

The cold wind was still roaring, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The phantom of Qilin shrouds the entire Luoxia Peak. Without Huang Wushuang, the strength of Luoxia Peak is undoubtedly even weaker.

On the long sword path, the disciples of Luoxia Peak, with a determined momentum, blocked the end of the sword path without hesitation, blocking the steps of the man in black.

The Qilin phantom transformed the Luoxia Peak into streaks of sharp sword energy, and the Qilin phantom also shook slightly.

Compared to Luoxia Peak, the other peaks are much better, especially Xiyue Peak, Chaoyang Peak, and Star Peak.

Since the masters of the three peaks are all present, the overall strength of the three peaks is undoubtedly the strongest.

Looking blankly at the ferocious men in black below, Liu Yuyan waved the sword in her hand, and the sword energy flowed out like flowing water.

There was a sudden explosion, and Liu Yuyan raised her head and looked at Sword God Peak. There was the strongest aura there, and that was Huang Lingtian's aura.

With a cold look in his eyes, Liu Yubi transformed into a rainbow and flew towards Sword God Peak.

At the same time, two sword lights flew out from Chaoyang Peak and Xingchen Peak, and three sword lights gathered at Sword God Peak at the same time.

Sensing the auras of the three of them, Huang Lingtian turned around, smiled faintly, and shouted: "Why, even with the strength of the three of you, you want to stop me!"

The three of them, Liu Yuyan, stood side by side, and their fierce auras gathered together. They relied on this aura to barely fight against Huang Lingtian.

"Huang Lingtian, you really hate the Sword God Sect so much!" Facing this former uncle, Liu Yuyan's tone was not polite at all.

Hearing this, Huang Lingtian smiled faintly, looked at the Sword God Peak below with deep meaning, and said lightly: "I remember that I escaped from here like a bereaved dog, and today, haha!"

"The world is really unpredictable!" Huang Lingtian put his hands behind his back and wore a snow-like white robe.

Hearing this, Liu Yuyan and the three of them frowned, and they felt an inexplicable pressure on Huang Lingtian.

Liu Yuyan looked at Huang Lingtian with empty eyes and said nothing. She waved her sharp sword, and immediately, the offensive of the other two peak masters also started.

Facing the three people's offensive, Huang Lingtian just smiled faintly as a battle unfolded in the void.

At this moment, the disciples of the Sword God Sect are all waiting for the return of Yue Jingxian and others. Perhaps this is their only remaining hope.

Throughout the night, the fighting continued, more and more people died, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

The strangest thing is that in the Sword God Mountain Range, countless blood swords emerged and turned into streams of light and fell on the peak-protecting sword formation. The phantoms shook so fiercely that they seemed to be broken at any time.

Looking at the bloody sword that looked like a fallen star, Liu Yuyan and others frowned. At this moment, they finally knew the purpose of the blood pool, gathering the resentment of all living beings to break the sword formation.

Several men in black stood quietly beside the blood pool, waving their long swords in their hands, their sword energy spilling out, and their blood energy and sword energy formed a huge bloody sword.

The sword force was pulled out, and the bloody sword emerged from all directions and fell on the phantom light curtain.

Raising their heads, the disciples of the Sword God Sect all stared in horror at those blood swords that gathered the resentment of all living beings. Their power was terrifying.

The sword formation was broken and the mountain peaks were shattered! Some disciples of the Sword God Sect with strong cultivations jumped towards the surrounding peaks one after another. If they wanted to protect the sword formation, they had to remove those blood pools.

But how could these men in black let them get their wish?

The offensive is getting more and more crazy, and the disciples of the Sword God Sect are completely trapped on the peak, unable to move forward.

The sounds of killing, cold shouts and violent shouts resounded like thunder throughout the world, and the fighting continued under the gloomy sky.

Looking at the bloody swords passing by one after another, Liu Yuyan and others were shocked in their hearts. If this continues, the peak-protecting sword formation will undoubtedly be broken.

Looking at each other, the three of them saw the look of determination in each other's eyes, and their sword moves became extremely fierce.

A set of sword formations emerged, and Liu Yuyan and the others trapped Huang Lingtian with the strength of the three of them. However, they knew that this would not last long. With the massive consumption of true energy in the body,

They also feel a little powerless.

Despair spread in the hearts of everyone. For the sake of their homeland, they could only raise their swords without hesitation, even though they knew they would die.

When everyone was almost desperate, the sharp explosion sounded in the sky, followed by an angry voice: "Huang Lingtian, you are seeking death!"

Hundreds of sword lights appeared in the sky, and the figures of Yue Jingxian and others gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

The beautiful scenery has gradually disappeared along with countless screams. When Ye Chen once again set foot on the Five Peaks of the Sword God, the mountain-protecting sword formation was already in danger, and the surface was dim. If the low-level disciples had not protected them with their lives, the sword at this time would have been lost.

The formation must be broken.

The blood filled the air, and countless precious medicinal materials were destroyed. Broken swords and unrecognizable corpses were everywhere on the ground.

The mountain wind blew, carrying countless amounts of blood and screams!

Yue Jingxian's eyes were red with blood, and he shouted angrily: "Disciples of the Sword God, obey the order and kill without mercy!" When the three people who were fighting Huang Lingtian heard this, a smile finally appeared on the three tired faces.

They finally came back.

Huang Lingtian also raised his head, looked at Yue Jingxian thoughtfully, and smiled faintly: "Is there any use in coming back now?" Countless blood swords were still washing away the phantom light curtains, and the collisions continued all night long.

The phantom light curtain is getting darker and darker, and seems to be broken at any time.

The disciples of the Sword God who had turned into blood-red eyes rushed towards the waist like tigers and wolves. The addition of the elite disciples of the Sword God immediately reversed the defeat of the Sword God Sect.

The moment he stepped into the Sword God Gate, Ye Chen felt inexplicably sad for some reason.

With his eyes slightly lowered, Ye Chenruo looked at the fallen blood swords and the huge shadows with deep meaning, and murmured softly: "Is that the sword formation?" The blood swords streaked across the sky, and the others

The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and at this moment, Ye Chen finally realized the reason why Yue Jingxian led everyone back.

Looking slightly worriedly at the Luoxia Peak shrouded in the shadow of the Vermilion Bird, Ye Chen sighed slightly. Under the erosion of countless blood swords, the Shadow of the Vermilion Bird was in danger.

If the Suzaku shadow was broken, Ye Chen couldn't imagine the terrible consequences.

The pungent smell filled the tip of his nose, and Ye Chen frowned slightly. This mysterious force finally took action against the Sword God Sect.

"This boy actually wants to overthrow the Sword God Sect, boy, you have to stop him!" Huo Qilin's angry voice sounded in Ye Chen's heart.

Regarding the Sword God Sect, Huo Qilin has a complex feeling in his heart, which is why Huo Qilin is angry.

Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't say anything, but nodded slightly.

Just relying on Huang Wushuang's guidance to him, Ye Chen would take action.

The Luoxia Peak disciples standing behind Ye Chen had their eyes bloodshot, and cold murderous intent spread out.

Luoxia Peak is undoubtedly the weakest among the five peaks of Sword God. Ye Chen didn't say much, just said: "Return to Luoxia Peak!"

Ye Chen's murderous intent was revealed in his simple words, and hundreds of sword lights shot towards Luoxia Peak [ji] at once.

Hundreds of sword lights flashed across the sky. Seeing this, the Luoxia Peak disciples who originally had faces full of determination had expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

The men in black who met on the way were all killed by Ye Chen's sword. Ye Chen opened a passage like a sharp knife, and the rest of the Luoxia Peak disciples followed closely behind.

Since the Five Peaks Competition, Ye Chen pushed Luoxia Peak to the top again. At that time, Ye Chen's reputation in Luoxia Peak was catching up with Huang Wushuang. Some of the lone Luoxia Peak disciples followed Ye Chen.

A few minutes later, Ye Chen was followed by hundreds of Luoxia Peak disciples. Their figures appeared in mid-air. Looking at the sword path that had been stained red with blood, Ye Chen frowned slightly and shouted coldly: "Kill!" The word "kill" was written in the air.

As soon as they came out, hundreds of Luoxia Peak disciples rushed out from behind Ye Chen.!


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