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The realm of transforming heaven means that the condensed law of heaven and earth has reached a new height. It has its own spiritual consciousness, can get rid of the host body, and kill people thousands of miles away. It is extremely powerful.

And now, Sword Twelve is walking on this road.

For the people of Jianzong, the breakthrough of Sword Twelve has far-reaching influence, and will directly establish Jianzong's future position in the imperial court. However, for Shen Wuyu, this is an excellent opportunity that cannot be missed. The corners of his mouth twitched, with a hint of unconcealable excitement, he said: "When the sword twelve breaks through, it will be the day of his death."

"What?!" Xiao Nan's face changed drastically, he was thoughtful, and soon understood the meaning of Shen Wuyu's words, and said through gritted teeth, "You are really despicable."

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, Sword Master Xiao, you are an extremely talented person. If you stand by my side, the previous grievances can be wiped out. Not only can I promote you as a veteran, but I can also give you endless resources to forge spirit treasures." "Shen Wuyu tried his best to seduce people's hearts, and in terms of value, Xiaonan was the one he wanted to win over most.

Xiao Nan snorted heavily, "I'm afraid I won't be blessed to endure it."

Nangong Qiushui, who was defeated, could no longer fight. She knew very well how strong Shen Wuyu was now. Sword Spirit, said: "What do you want?"

Shen Wuyu narrowed his gaze, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, poking into the sea of ​​blue light. Suddenly, the entire sword tower trembled, and countless complicated formations appeared on the chaotic sky, and the brilliance of those vermilion pens also appeared. It became more and more dignified, exuding a slightly bewitching color.

"I won't kill you, but I want you to stay here. When Jian Twelve dies, the seal that has been imprisoned for ten thousand years will naturally be opened." The cultivators standing here represent more than half of the power of Tianxuan Sword Sect, Naturally, Shen Wuyu would not be so stupid as to kill everyone, and finally leave this empty sect for himself to manage. He had a very clear plan. When Jian Twelve died, the hearts of these people would definitely be shaken and they would submit to him It's also just a matter of time.

At this moment, a graceful woman came out from the crowd, she raised her fair cheeks, "How did Futu die?"

Yuan Futu's death was always a mystery to Lin Wan'er, and she didn't believe Genzo's rhetoric at all.

Genzo frowned when he heard Lin Wan'er's sudden question, and a deep expression appeared on his face.

Shen Wuyu, who had already secured the victory, sneered, and said without concealment: "I asked Genzo to kill him."

"madman!"

"He dared to kill the elder!"

"brute!"

Everyone shouted and cursed in shock, but Lin Wan'er bit her lip until a trace of blood dripped from the bite mark, and she said shyly, "Why?"

"Why?" A ruthless look flashed in Shen Wuyu's eyes, and he said, "He ruined my good deeds time and time again. Yan Li, the vice-leader of the Qinghu Gang, died at his hands, and Pang, the apprentice I trained carefully, died at the hands of him. De was also beaten into trash by him, and he actually asked me why? But what I care most about is the Chaos Spirit Treasure in his body. Any unknown factors affecting my plans."

"I kill you!"

Lin Wan'er suddenly sacrificed a sword glow, which pierced through the air, and contained all the power of her Hunyuan realm in it.

Shen Wuyu flicked his fingers, and his seemingly haggard fingertips touched the sword glow, and an invisible force was released immediately, shattering the sword glow every inch of it, and it fell to the ground with clangs.

A congenital spiritual treasure was destroyed just like that.

Lin Wan'er looked at the dull metal all over the floor, and realized that she was already powerless. Feelings of helplessness, anger and despair surged up all over her head, causing her to burst into tears.

Shen Wuyu took a deep breath and didn't get angry because of it, and said: "The formation of ten thousand years of imprisonment has been completed, everyone stay here for the time being, and I will come to see you after I take the head of Sword Twelve."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, disappearing among the sword spirit group.

And those casual cultivators and the Qinghu gang also left the Tongtian Sword Tower, and the Nine Nether Seven Demons also disappeared, leaving only the members of the Sword Sect.

Nangong Qiushui sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the elemental power in the sword tower to recover from his injuries.

Gongyangjue sighed, and asked Xiaonan: "In terms of formation, you are stronger than all of us, is there a way to break it?"

Xiao Nan looked around, his eyes stayed on the red seal patterns, he shook his head and said: "There is no way, I don't know where the formation eyes are so they can't be cracked, and the formation eyes may be hidden anywhere in the sword tower , Shen Wuyu also found it by chance because of a great opportunity, I think we can't leave here for the time being."

Wang Cannian frowned and said, "The suzerain is about to break through, so why not let Shen Wuyu sneak attack? With his current strength, I'm afraid the suzerain will be in danger."

Practitioners are at their weakest when they break through, and Shen Wuyu must grasp this point to be sure of victory.

"If I had known it earlier, I would have fought them!" A sword master said viciously.

"There is no doubt that he will lose! Shen Wuyu has a very powerful special energy, which can make his strength reach the peak of Tianmang. Even the elders of Nangong were defeated. No one among us is his opponent. Even if it is a melee, in the end We are still the ones who suffered the most casualties." Xiao Nan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Now we can only resign ourselves to fate."

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Inside the black crow, Yuan Futu leaned against the gray wall, watching the fast-moving scenery outside through the central window.

And Qin Rongxian was lying on Xiaobai's soft belly, poking his black nose with his fingers.

"More than ten days have passed, and it shouldn't be long before I arrive at the Tianxuan Sword Sect." Yuan Futu was a little anxious. These days, he kept guessing what would happen in the Sword Sect, especially whether Wan'er was still safe, Shen Wuyu To plan such a big conspiracy, they must have huge power. I don't know if Sword Master Xiaonan and the others can resist it.

These days, Qin Rongxian has also heard him talk about this matter, and he has a general understanding of it. At this time, seeing his uncertain face, he couldn't help saying: "What's the use of being anxious now, I heard my father talk about the sky before. Xuanjianzong is said to be a very strong sect, but now it is not even as good as a third-rate sect, so it is only such a sect that can make such a big mess."

Yuan Futu glared at her and said, "It seems that your family is very powerful."

"Of course I'm older. In short, no one dares to bully me in the imperial court!" Qin Rongxian said triumphantly with his hips crossed.

Yuan Futu shook his head helplessly, he wondered if it wasn't because he had shot many times, and he didn't know how many times this ignorant little girl had entered the gate of hell, and now she was boastful.