Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 942 Can you recognize this sword?
Outsiders may not know about Tang An, but they are well aware of it. Tang An was killed by a person named Xuanchen a few months ago when he was training in the Lianyun Mountains.

The Zongmen kept this secret and regarded it as a taboo, and they were secretly trying their best to find the whereabouts of that loose cultivator Xuanchen, so that today the Lord of the Sword-Mannering Pavilion does not know that his great-grandson was killed.

If not, the first one to bear the wrath of the Holy Land Pavilion Master, Venerable Tongtian, would probably be their Tidal Sword Sect.

How dare to let the other party know.

There is no doubt that Ma Ming is holding a chicken feather as an arrow, pretending to be a tiger.

"Hmph! Ask the sword pavilion master, it's such a big name, then let me ask you, can you recognize this sword?"

Duanchou sneered, and under the suspicious eyes of everyone, a Senhan Immortal Sword with a fierce aura, like a dragon in a sea of ​​anger, pierced through the air with the sound of the tide.

Amidst the loud bang, the immortal sword was nailed to the cliff behind them like a flash of light, and a circle of cracks like spider webs spread out on the cliff with it as the center, until Zhenjun Shouxuan The feet just stopped.

"Wrath Flood Sword!"

All the people present were not weak in cultivation and eyesight, and they were extremely familiar with this fairy sword. They recognized the origin of this sword almost instantly, and some people couldn't help exclaiming immediately.

Ma Ming thought of something, his complexion changed slightly, he turned around and said in horror: "It's you! You were the one who killed Tang An in Biyoudongtian a few months ago! You are that Xuanchen!!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed, and Zhenjun Shouxuan's eyes turned cold. No matter what, the Raging Flood Sword was in Duanchou's hand, which at least proved that Tang An's death had something to do with Duanchou and Xuantianzong.

Then today's matter, I'm afraid it's hard to be good!

"Who the hell are you?" Amidst the clanging sound, the fairy sword was unsheathed, and someone could not help but shout and ask.

"Who am I?" Duanchou chuckled, his eyes were as deep as water, and he replied casually: "Sect Master of Xuantian Sect, Dao name Xuanchen!"

"I let you see this sword, just to tell you that the people of Langya Sword Palace deserve to die, those who are my enemies deserve to die, and those who dare to touch Xuantian sect, life would be worse than death!!"

"Go! There is only one of him, let's kill him together!!"

As soon as Duanchou's words came out, everyone knew that there was no possibility of reconciliation. Ma Ming made a decisive decision. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the three people next to him turn into three streamers of light and shoot towards Duanchou. Voice.

The sword light is surging, and the wind is frenzied!
"Sovereign be careful, this is the Fenghai Sword and Xi Jue of the Tidal Sword Sect. The sword moves with the shadow, and the wind is like a tidal wave. It is a powerful sword-controlling supernatural power!"

Song Jinyu came out of the sword prison, just after taking a pill, running Taoism, and recovering some spiritual power. At this time, under the protection of Xiaoheixiaobai, his injury has improved a little. Worry didn't know the details of the Tidal Sword Sect, so he hurriedly told what he had heard before.

"Hmph, you haven't even reached the consummation of the real world, yet you still dare to act presumptuously in front of me, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Duanchou snorted coldly, hearing the words, he didn't bother about the sword formula or not, the thunder energy from the heavens gathered, and a divine light lit up, breaking all magic spells with one force, and when he raised his hand, there was a thunderbolt from the heavens Going out, directly calming the storm and sword waves, holding the three sword lights in his hand, surrounded by the power of heavenly thunder.

The three sword lights shattered, revealing the body of the magic treasure fairy sword, with majestic power and unparalleled sharpness.

However, even so, in the hands of Shenxiao Tianlei, they were like three little snakes, no matter how they twisted and twisted, they still couldn't break free from the confinement. Instead, they were eroded by the thunder, and the sword trembled and screamed.

"broken!"

Duanchou said indifferently, and struck out with one palm, with five fingers together, as if crushing an ant to death, in the endless thunder, the three magical swords were squeezed and broken, turned into a pool of iron powder, scattered away in all directions .

Behind Duanchou, in Senhan's upside-down sword fan, a green wood-like dragon-like Tianlingang sword soared into the sky. And down.

"boom"

With a flying sword slash, all gods and gods were terrified. Three figures flew out in the air and fell hard to the ground amidst the blood splattering.

Only three muffled groans were heard, and the throats of those three people all had a line of sword marks pierced through them, and when they fell to the ground, they lost their breath.

Everything is between the light and the flint!
There is no suspense in talking, laughing and killing.

At this moment, not to mention that Ma Ming and the others couldn't believe it, even Xiao Hei Xiaobai, who was the spiritual pet of Duanchou, swallowed nervously and stared blankly at his master, the look in his eyes was like seeing a ghost , incredible.

In fact, when they saw Duanchou appearing, they could feel that there were some changes and adventures in the owner, but they never expected that Duanchou had been reborn in just one night, and the powerful evildoer has reached the present this level.

In just a short moment, four return-to-source-level real people fell into the hands of Duanchou, all of them were like crushing an ant, without any effort.

Simply unfathomable!
Song Jinyu didn't know the depth of Duanchou, and in the true sense, the first time he saw his new master make a move, he was immediately shocked by the powerful strength displayed by him, forgot the pain for a while, and looked at Duanchou infatuatedly, as if It's like seeing a fairy.

Inexplicably, Duanchou's figure at this moment, in her mind, overlapped with the figure of her father Song Wei, both tall and stalwart.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, a cold shout sounded behind him, and a figure stepped on the waves and burst out with a majestic sword. , splitting into thousands of sword lights, slashing down violently like rain.

This kind of swift, fierce and shocking power is about to smash Duanchou with thousands of swords and swords, and smash his corpse to pieces!
Duanchou's body was like a divine sword, motionless like a mountain, when the rain of swords fell on his head, he didn't even look at it, and didn't see anything done.

This scene was seen by Ma Ming and Shouxuan Zhenjun. The former sneered, his eyes showed a look of sarcasm, and felt that the sorrow was too much, and he would die in the end. He hurriedly opened his mouth to remind: "Rewind!".

"Tianlin sword shield, broken!"

Duanchou's body trembled slightly, and the five swords behind him were hanging upside down. Except for the central Tianlin sword, which was still, the other four swords flew into the air, hovering in the sky, turning into a bright and crystal sword shield, rising up into the sky.

When the thousands of sword lights fell, they were all disintegrated, and the endless swords were reversed, and all the sharp spiritual power was crushed.

Rolled by infinite power, the body of the fairy sword was immediately exposed, the light of the sword was shattered, and cracks spread all over it, which was shocking. In the next second, it would be smashed to pieces by the Tianlin sword and shield.

However, at this moment, the real person flew out from the sword, and with a wave of his hand, a black sacred mountain rose in the wind, like meteors falling from the sky, and fell like Duanchou.

If he was unprepared this time and was really hit, even the True Immortal of Samsara would have his brains burst and die on the spot.

(End of this chapter)