sword from heaven

Chapter 483 (Fourth update)
"Go!"

Immediately the six of them fought together.

Their martial arts are similar, after all, they are all the top masters in the sect, and at this time they all come up with the ultimate move of killing with one blow.

The winner was decided in the blink of an eye.

The three middle-aged people with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks were knocked down, and they were a step slower.

They thought that the three of them would definitely be able to kill their opponents with their minds and their minds, but they didn't expect their opponents to take the initiative.

In the case of similar cultivation bases, it is better to strike first.

"Ha ha……"

Song Yunge's loud laughter sounded in the hearts of the six people, and he laughed loudly: "Cannibalism will eventually happen!"

The three people who fell on the ground only hated themselves for being one step slower in reacting.

"None of you will survive." Song Yunge's voice sounded in their hearts again: "If we evacuate now, there is still hope for survival."

"Hmph!" The three who won the victory smiled disdainfully, ignored Song Yunge's voice, and looked up at the Vientiane Building.

They are trying to figure out how to open the Vientiane Building.

Song Yunge's voice sounded from the bottom of their hearts: "Unless you find the Shaking Heaven Sect and activate the formula, it will be like the Great Bright Peak on me, which cannot be destroyed!"

He had a flash of inspiration.

Through their performance, it seems that the Vientiane Building is very similar to the Great Bright Peak, whether they are of the same origin.

Can he find a way to crack the Great Bright Peak instead of waiting to die here? Of course he has not stopped running the Tongtian Kungfu.

The cultivation of one picture by one picture, starting from the beginning, has already reached a hundred and one pictures, and only seven pictures are left.

As long as these seven pieces are practiced again, then it will become the Tongtian Kungfu.

He had a vague feeling that if he had completed his Tongtian Kungfu, it might be the day he would escape from trouble. After all, the gap between heaven and earth could be broken, so there was no reason why he couldn't break through the Great Bright Peak.

The three people with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks finally died, while the remaining three people were like demons, attacking the Vientiane Building desperately.

They tried many methods, such as burning, chopping with swords, and smashing boulders. The three of them lifted a boulder together, kept rising and rising, and finally let go and smashed it down.

"Bang!" The ground shook.

The boulder turned into countless small stones and splashed in all directions, and the Wanxiang Building stood still, not even shaking.

They looked downcast.

"Otherwise, look for something else."

"Too."

"Try again!" The other person insisted, unconvinced, thinking that it might be possible to open the Vientiane Building by trying again.

The temptation of Vientiane Building is too great.

They try again and again, always thinking they will succeed next time, and after trying so many times, it would be a pity to give up now.

The more you try, the more you can't stop and don't want to give up.

"Haha..." A loud laugh sounded.

The three turned their heads abruptly.

This time it wasn't Song Yunge who was laughing, a group of people had already poured in from the opposite side, about 200 people.

They rushed out of the woods like a tide and quickly surrounded the three of them. The round-faced middle-aged man who left earlier sighed and waved his hands.

Immediately, a group of people overwhelmed the three of them, and they were knocked down when they resisted for a while, and they were killed directly.

"Some things cannot be greedy!" The round-faced middle-aged man shook his head.

"Brother Meng, shall we continue to deal with this Vientiane Building?" A young man came over and asked.

The middle-aged man with a round face nodded slowly: "Gather together everyone's strength, try to strike ten times, if it doesn't work, forget it!"

"Yes." The handsome young man nodded solemnly.

He took out a piece of silver from his pocket, and then started to spin, but it turned out that it was not a piece of silver, but a group of silver coins.

This silver thread is as thin as a hair, and it is very long when pulled out, masters one by one come to catch the silver thread and hold it in their hands.

This silver thread strung more than 200 masters.

"Okay, get ready!" The round-faced middle-aged man shouted: "Go all out, everyone's strength is crucial, let's see if we can destroy this Vientiane Building with all our efforts!"

"Brother Lu, don't worry, we will never be lazy!"

"That's it!"

"I have admired the name of Vientiane Building for a long time, and I can finally get a glimpse of its true face. If we can really get the secret book of Vientiane Building, then we Qi Yunzong will release it!"

"Yes, being able to obtain these secrets will be of great benefit to our comprehension of the mind, and the entry will be greatly accelerated!"

"Okay, then prepare!" The round-faced middle-aged man shouted.

Without interruption, they can talk for a day.

"Let go!" He stopped drinking.

Everyone's clothes were puffed up and they were chattering.

A silver light shot out from one end of the silver wire.

Just like the laser light that Song Yunge had seen in his previous life, a ray of silvery white light shot towards the Vientiane Building, and only a dot appeared.

"Bang!" The Wanxiang Building made a loud noise, but remained motionless.

"Come again!" The round-faced middle-aged man shouted.

Everyone hit the second blow.

"Bang!" The silver-white light fell, and the Vientiane Building roared.

The two points of light fall on the same position with perfect precision.

"Come again!" The round-faced middle-aged man stopped drinking.

His face is serious, his eyes are burning, and his heart is anxious. This passionate silk is a rare treasure in the world, which can gather all the power in one point.

Even a master of the Supreme God Emperor Realm couldn't withstand such a blow.

Of course, the Supreme God Emperor Realm is vigilant and fast, so he will not allow this silvery white light to fall on him.

"boom!"

"Come again!"

"boom!"

"Come again!"

……

A total of twelve times.

When the round-faced middle-aged man reached the tenth time, Wanxiang Lou was still unmoved. He gritted his teeth and held on for two more times before finally giving up.

He always felt that the Vientiane Tower might have reached its limit and could be broken through next time, but every attempt was useless, and hope and disappointment alternated.

"Alas..." He finally rationally restrained his emotions and greed, and sighed: "Forget it, give up the Vientiane Building!"

"Senior Brother Lu, it might be close!"

"That's it!"

"Let's try a few more times, we can do it after a little recovery!"

"Haha, it's so lively!" More than 200 people rushed out of the forest in the distance, and rushed to attack.

Just like when they attacked the other three.

Everyone in Qi Yunzong fell down one after another, extremely aggrieved and angry, wishing to kill their opponents with their eyes.

"Hehe..." A thin middle-aged man shook his head and came to the round-faced middle-aged man, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Lu, I'm sorry."

Lu Jiyun lay on the ground, looked up at the thin middle-aged man, and said calmly, "Brother Huang, you are brilliant!"

"To each other." The skinny middle-aged said with a smile: "It's a concession, but don't worry, brother Lu, we won't kill you, and we will stay on the front line."

"Thank you very much." Lu Jiyun said.

Knowing that this was already rare, he once again restrained his emotions with reason, suppressed his anger and killing intent, and showed a grateful expression.

"Senior Brother Huang, do you really want to keep them?" A young man with a bumpy face said in a deep voice, "It's better to get rid of them directly to avoid future troubles."

"Forget it." The thin middle-aged man shook his head: "If you can't kill people, don't kill them. At most, they will abolish their martial arts and destroy their dantians."

"Yes, hehe, that's a good idea!" The young man smiled.

He felt that he was still too immature, how could killing people be so enjoyable, and making them suffer alive would not allow him to take revenge.

Almost all the masters of Qi Yunzong have come, and the rest are not enough. The future Qi Yunzong is doomed to decline.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

A series of muffled sounds suddenly came from the ground.

"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)