Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 765 All have to die

"Sword Ancestor Wild?"

Han Yueli looked at the person who made the sound, and she could tell at a glance that the strength of the sword ancestor in front of her was probably much stronger than most of the warriors in the Tianyu God Realm.

In this Heavenly Feather Divine Realm, there are hardly many warriors who can truly compete with Jian Zuhuang.

When Han Yueli came to the Tianyu God Realm, she had also heard of Jian Zuhuang's name, and she knew how powerful Jian Zuhuang was.

"That's right, it's me, Han Yueli. I think that you have no grievances with our Heavenly Sword Sect. I don't want to kill you today. As long as you choose to surrender to me, I can spare your life."

Jian Zuhuang looked at Han Yueli, sneered and said again and again, his tone was extremely domineering and condescending.

"Surrender to you? I have never surrendered to anyone, please come back."

Han Yueli said coldly.

"Now do you think you have other possibilities besides the path of surrender?"

Hearing Han Yueli's words, Jian Zuhuang suddenly sneered and said, looking at Han Yueli, he opened his mouth and said.

"I know your identity. You are a disciple of Beimang College. Beimang College can only be regarded as a second-rate sect in the entire Nine Regions. In front of our Tianjianzong, you are like an ant. I will kill you!" Without you, Beiman Academy would not dare to say anything."

"Kneeling down now and surrendering to me is the only way out for you. As long as you become my woman and serve me wholeheartedly, I can let you enter Tianjianzong, which is a hundred times better than being in Beimang Academy." .”

"Don't think about it."

After listening to Jian Zuhuang's words, Han Yueli just spit out these two words calmly.

"Really? If that's the case, then I will capture you and surrender you!"

Jian Zuhuang suddenly gave a cold drink.

Countless disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect around him took orders one after another, and suddenly countless sword lights slashed towards Han Yueli.

The sky filled with sword energy immediately covered the surrounding glaciers in groups.

The Sword Ancestor Huang came here this time and brought all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect over, already trapping all around the glacier.

Now Han Yueli can't fly even with wings, there is no chance of escaping.

"Jedi Ice Love"

Han Yueli's eyes were icy cold, she held a spirit sword in her hand, and suddenly slashed out with a sword, causing ice flowers all over the sky to appear one after another.

Today, she would rather die than surrender.

Coming to Guixu Tian, ​​Han Yueli also has a huge area, her realm has already reached the level seven of Life and Death Realm, and her strength has vaguely surpassed that of Jian Cangqiong and others back then.

Facing the siege now, she didn't have the slightest fear on her face, and the ice swords all over the sky danced one after another, fighting with countless disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Ice lotus swordsmanship, it is said that this is the swordsmanship of the former master of swordsmanship. Even our Tianjianzong has not recorded this kind of swordsmanship. Now that this woman is captured, it can also recover a swordsmanship for our Tianjianzong."

Jian Zuhuang snorted coldly.

"Don't worry about hurting her, as long as she doesn't die, our Heavenly Sword Sect has pills to save her, just capture her quickly!"

"Yes!"

The surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, upon hearing Jian Zuhuang's order, all showed a bit of ruthlessness on their faces, and struck again.

They were afraid of hurting Han Yueli, and they would go back to suppressing their strength all the time. Now they heard Jian Zuhuang's order, and their strengths were fully activated.

Among them, the five Heavenly Sword Sect disciples suddenly combined their forces to condense a thousand-foot sword energy, which suddenly descended from the sky and slashed towards Han Yueli.

"Frozen Thousand Cities!"

When Han Yueli saw the thousand-foot sword energy falling, her face showed a bit of solemnity, she hurriedly gathered her spiritual power, and slashed out with a sword, immediately in front of her, the sky was frozen.

In this ice rift valley, Han Yueli was able to use the surrounding chill to erupt extremely strong power, which was enough to deal with the siege of the seven sects.

"It's really troublesome. This woman's swordsmanship is even more powerful in this ice rift valley, so it's hard to deal with."

Seeing this scene, Jian Zuhuang thought coldly in his heart.

"Now we shouldn't be procrastinating, otherwise, those people from the Holy King Sect and the Ancient Ancient Sect should have rushed over, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"

Thinking of this, Jian Zuhuang's body suddenly moved, the edge of the sword in his hand suddenly came out, and a gust of sword energy slashed towards Han Yueli.

Finally, Jian Zuhuang couldn't bear it any longer, and made a move himself.

His sword energy was ten thousand zhang long, sweeping down, the ice condensed in front of Han Yueli was instantly shattered, and Han Yueli's body kept retreating to avoid the sharpness of the sword.

"it is good!"

"Brother Jian is invincible!"

The surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect disciples laughed loudly when they saw Jian Zuhuang making a move.

"Han Yueli, since you don't want to eat a toast, don't blame me for being unsympathetic, but don't worry, I won't kill you, I want you to serve me!"

Jian Zuhuang looked at Han Yueli, smiled coldly, and slashed at Han Yueli with his sword again.

The overwhelming sword energy crashed down, and the terrifying sword energy shattered the surrounding glaciers abruptly.

"Sword Ancestor Huang? What are you, you dare to hit my woman's attention. It seems that I beheaded your incarnation, it is not enough to teach you a lesson, right?"

Suddenly, out of thin air, an incomparably huge force descended, and a treasure chariot descended from the sky, pulled by a war dragon, and endless dragon power emerged for a moment.

As the eight war dragons on the treasure chariot suddenly shouted angrily, all the sword qi around them were shattered, and even the sword ancestor Huang retreated a few steps, only to avoid its sharp edge.

On this Tianmo treasure chariot, there is a figure sitting here, this figure is exactly Chu Fengmian, he is sitting on the treasure chariot, high above, looking down on all living beings.

"Chu Fengmian?"

When Han Yueli saw Chu Fengmian sitting on the treasure car, her face was overjoyed, the tense expression on her face was much more relaxed now, like a melting glacier, a smile appeared on her face.

"It's a bit late for you to suffer."

Chu Fengmian looked at Han Yueli, and said softly, with a wave of his hand, Han Yueli landed on the Zhanlong Chariot.

"But don't worry, these people will die one by one today."

In Chu Fengmian's eyes, there was a decisive killing intent. Now that Jian Zuhuang and the others wanted to call Han Yueli's attention, it was offending Chu Fengmian's Ni Lin.

Everyone will die today, leaving no one behind.

"Where did you come from, wild boy? What kind of thing are you? You dare to fight against our Heavenly Sword Sect with a mere fourth-level life and death realm? Court death!"

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect took a look at Chu Fengmian's realm, with a look of disdain on his face, suddenly moved his body, and slashed at Chu Fengmian with his sword.

"kindness?"

Chu Fengmian saw the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect making a move with both eyes, and suddenly snorted coldly. The eight ancient war dragons he was sitting on suddenly roared, and suddenly a huge dragon claw blasted out.

This day, the chest of the disciple of the Sword Sect was shattered by the dragon's claws, turning into a mass of flesh and blood, and fell on the spot.

(End of this chapter)