Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 953 Leave a Memorial!

The vast third domain, within the deep mountains and dense forests.

A dozen or so figures didn't dare to stop, and rushed towards the front like lightning.

They were extremely embarrassed, with horror on their faces.

"These bastards, are they going to kill all the people in my Jianmingtang!"

Lu Guizhen felt the chasing figures behind him, a wave of holy energy dissipated, and instantly tore more than a dozen ancient trees into pieces.

They have been chased and killed by the three major sword sects for several days. If they hadn't met people from Tianya Haige to share part of the pressure, they would have been killed long ago.

And beside him, there was an old man in white clothes with a gloomy face, his eyes were cold and he said: "If it is really impossible to escape later, and the old man stops them, you should run away quickly, and don't be chased by them."

The white-clothed old man's face was resolute, the white clothes on his body were stained with blood, there were hideous wounds on his chest, and there was a piercing killing intent in his eyes.

Hearing that, Lu Gui was really in a hurry, this old man in white was the only quasi-sage in their team.

Moreover, the white-clothed old man is extremely old, and he has witnessed Jian Mingtang's gradual decline from glory to the present.

"The old man has lived long enough, and you are Jian Mingtang's future hope, leave me alone, as long as one escapes, it is one."

The old man in white didn't allow them to say more, with a look of sadness in his eyes, he looked at a person in the team, and sighed: "Jian Gucheng, this time I, Jian Mingtang, have troubled you."

Jiangucheng is also here, his body is covered with blood, obviously he has experienced a great battle.

"If it weren't for the elders to rescue this servant from the wild beast, I'm afraid he would have died long ago, so there's no such thing as getting involved."

Jian Gucheng shook his head, his eyes were cold.

"Let's go!"

The white-clothed old man didn't say much anymore, escape for his life is the most important thing now.

"Don't run away any of them. There is absolutely no need for Jianmingtang to exist. If you hadn't shrunk into the Holy City, you would have been annihilated along with the Flying Snow Sword Master long ago. So, let me see you off."

At this moment, a sharp wave of sword suddenly rushed over, forming a storm of sword intent.

"Fang Cheng of Absolute Sword Sect!"

The old man in white let out a deep sigh, pinched his two fingers, and the meteor-like sword light flew away.

And the moment his voice fell, dozens of figures appeared immediately, and the middle-aged man named Fang Cheng looked at the group of people in front of him with a sneer.

"You guys can't run away, so how about Luo Yixue, why don't you submit to this old man? The vitality of a quasi-sage and strong man is very cherished, and maybe it can make my strength go a step further."

A cold air came, and an old man in a black robe stepped out slowly.

When looking at Luo Yixue, he licked his lips, a fire gushed out from his lower abdomen, and there was a faint sign of raising his head.

"Shameless person, old ghost picking flowers, you are already quite old, and you don't want to lose face. Did your Ghost Sword Sect produce such a disgraceful generation like you!"

But upon hearing this, Lu Gui was really furious, and immediately shouted violently on his ferocious face.

"Generally, those who dare to call this old man are now reduced to dry bones, and you are no exception."

The old ghost picking flowers hooked like sharp claws with his seemingly fleshless palms, and countless cold breaths filled the air.

"Let's do it quickly, get rid of these guys, and go to the fourth domain as soon as possible, and don't forget the mission entrusted to us by the emperor."

Behind the old ghost picking flowers, Mu Zongqing said lightly, looking down at the people in Jian Mingtang.

The old ghost picking flowers nodded. Although Mu Zongqing was in the second realm of quasi-sage, his status was extremely noble, and even they had to obey orders.

"Okay, I'll deal with the quasi-sacred three realms by picking flowers, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Fang Cheng sneered, the true energy in his body turned into a raging storm of sword energy, like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, swept away with a violent force in an instant.

At the same time, the remaining three major sword sects exploded with mighty power, turning into countless sword qi and sweeping away.

"Don't kill that Luo Yixue, this girl has already been picked by me!"

The cold voice of the old ghost who picked up the stars came out, and his figure swept away, which directly isolated Luo Yixue.

Luo Yixue's complexion changed drastically. She was only at the first level of quasi-sage, and she was extremely powerless in the face of the resistance of the old ghost who had reached the third level of quasi-sage.

And the white-clothed old man's complexion changed drastically, and his sword energy howled, trying to resolve the isolation of the old ghost picking flowers.

"I can't protect myself, but I still want to save others, I want to die!"

Fang Cheng slapped it with his palm, and the sword light pierced through the old man's left shoulder, and he saw a burst of flesh and blood, causing him to slam into an ancient tree.

Not only the old man in white was in crisis, but the rest of the people were in danger.

If you delay any longer, I'm afraid that everything will be destroyed here.

This was indeed the case. Under the siege of the three major sword sects, casualties soon appeared, and the figures were brutally torn into pieces.

"You go!"

The white-clothed old man knew that there was no hope of escaping for his life, and his holy energy swelled up all over his body, even his flesh and blood swelled up, obviously about to explode himself.

"Old man, I've been on guard against this trick of yours for a long time!"

A talisman flew out of Fang Cheng's palm, and the violent fluctuation was slowly suppressed.

"The members of the three major sword sects are still so happy, and I will slap you today."

However, at this moment, a series of lights and shadows descended from the sky, bombarding the members of the Three Great Sword Sects,

A figure flashed suddenly, and Lu Feng looked at the besieged Jiangu City, his fist wrapped in powerful force slammed, and he saw a person was directly blasted into a blood mist, and exploded majesticly.

The sudden attack made their faces change drastically.

But Lu Feng didn't intend to stop there, stomping the soles of his feet fiercely in the void, his body rushed away like an arrow from a string, and his palms grabbed a person's neck as if turning into the claws of a green dragon.

"Lu Feng, it's you bastard again! Let him go! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Not far away, when Mu Zongqing looked at Lu Feng, murderous intent surged out of his eyes, and he shouted angrily.

Lu Feng's eyes slowly swept over the corpses of those sword masters, and said indifferently: "The dogs of the three major sword sects have already killed so many people, and I don't care about one more."

As soon as the words fell, there was a cracking sound from the neck, and then the corpse was thrown towards Mu Zongqing viciously.

Mu Zongqing's face was ashen, and he exploded into blood mist from the air.

At this time, after seeing the strong men from Tianyahai Pavilion coming to help, the people of Jianmingtang were overjoyed and hurriedly approached.

"How to do?"

This change also caused Fang Cheng and the others to change their expressions. This situation obviously made them feel out of control.

Mu Zongqing's eyes flickered, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Li Jianqing, you are a person of the Holy Land, do you want to intervene in this matter?"

"I, Li Jianqing, don't need you to tell me what to do."

Li Jianqing folded his arms and said with a sneer.

"It seems that you are also going to fight against my three major sword sects?"

Mu Zongqing frowned.

"It's useless, fight if you want, don't you, Mu Zongqing, always want to take the top spot in the rookie swordsmanship ranking? Today I will give you this chance, just because you are afraid that you won't dare to take it."

The sword energy roared, and Li Jianqing's sword intent was majestic, as if a piece of heaven and earth were crushed away.

Mu Zongqing was furious, and immediately took a deep breath, and said to Fang Cheng, "Let's go, this time they are lucky to get a life."

He also understood that people from Tianyahai Pavilion and Holy Land gathered together, even the three major sword sects couldn't get any advantage.

And the moment his words fell, the members of the three major sword sects turned and left, extremely decisive.

Looking at the back of them leaving, Lu Feng had a cold light in his eyes, and said softly, "If you just leave like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for you, leave me some souvenirs."

(End of this chapter)