plane evolution

Chapter 154 The Immortal Road Has Been Broken
Li Tianhe's face was full of sadness, with helplessness, dissatisfaction, and hatred for the sky, "They are all dead, they are all dead! If it weren't for the protection of the holy sword, I would definitely die!"

Li Tianhe roared and disappeared!

Zhang Yang looked at Li Tianhe who suddenly disappeared, and the words Li Tianhe said kept echoing in his mind.

The fairy road is broken! !
At this time, the Tianhe Holy Sword in Zhang Yang's hand emitted bursts of water light, extinguishing the five elements of divine fire, the body of the holy sword trembled, and a sharp sword sound rang out, resounding throughout the Tianhe Gate, and the swords in the Tianhe Gate, regardless of whether they were there or not. Lord, at this moment, they automatically unsheathed and flew to the roof of Zhang Yang.

In an instant, thousands of long swords fell across the air and fell around Zhang Yang's house. Depending on their strength, they surrounded Zhang Yang's house in a circle. The ostentatious house tilted, as if welcoming their king.

Constant sword weapons flew from everywhere, turning Zhang Yang's house into a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords.

The masters of the sword weapon only dared to watch from a distance. Thousands of swords are flying across the sky, which is not only spectacular, but also dangerous!

Finally, the sword rain stopped, and the holy sword in Zhang Yang's hand voluntarily swiped towards Zhang Yang's hand. The blood stained the entire body of the sword red. Zhang Yang held back the pain, clenched the holy sword with both hands, and quickly sealed his wound with true energy. !

"Hoo!" The sword sounded again, and the sword in Zhang Yang's hand suddenly dragged Zhang Yang into the air. On the tip of the holy sword, a sword light piercing the sky shot into the sky, as if announcing his appearance. !
Clouds appeared under Zhang Yang's feet, and the sect master came to Zhang Yang's side at the moment when the I sword stopped falling. His eyes shone with divine light, and he looked at the blood-red long sword in Zhang Yang's hand, with envy and regret in his eyes. expression.

"Master, I have refined the Tianhe Holy Sword!" Zhang Yang said in surprise.

"Okay! Good! God's will! God's will! The Heavenly River Sacred Sword, which countless generations of sect masters could not refine, has been successfully refined by you within half a day after it came into your hands! You will definitely make our Tianhe Gate brilliant again! "The master's white beard kept shaking, his face was blood red, and he said with ecstasy.

He was extremely excited. Although he was envious of Zhang Yang's ability to refine the holy sword, he had no intention of taking the holy sword into his hands. Zhang Yang was his apprentice, and he was proud of Zhang Yang's achievements.

Moreover, he was already old and seriously injured, and the holy sword in his hand was useless.

Taoists kept flying out, came to a place not far from Zhang Yang, and recalled their swords.

The head of the sect saw that three elders who had already retreated came out, and these three were his juniors back then.

He laughed heartily, "Baifeng, Baiyun, Baichen! Now that we have come out, let us brothers have a good talk, you are good, once you retreat for 100 years, leave me alone outside, worrying about the sect! Sigh! !"

"Senior brother, those who are capable work harder, and those who are capable work harder!" The three of them laughed and complimented each other.

"You guys are still the same as a hundred years ago!" The head scolded with a smile.

"Go, go to the main hall!" The headmaster finished speaking to the three of them, and then said to all the disciples again, "No one is allowed to reveal a single word about today's matter, let me know, the nine clans will definitely be punished! Scatter the soul! "

The master's voice carried endless killing intent. Many people would be worried and afraid that the sect's inherited holy sword was suddenly refined.

The story of Li Tianhe's sweep of the two realms of demons was widely circulated in this world, and the Tianhe Holy Sword was even more feared by everyone.

Although it is impossible to keep the news for a long time, but how long it can be kept is as long as possible. Thinking of this, the headman looked worriedly at Zhang Yang who stood quietly beside his voice.

"Brother, what happened before?"

"Let's talk when we get to the main hall!" The headmaster grabbed Zhang Yang, and flew into the main hall at the head of the horse, and the walls more than one meter thick in the main hall suddenly closed.

"This is the closed disciple I came in to accept. Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, I don't want to salute your three uncles!" said the head master.

"Hello, three uncles, I'm Zhang Yang!" Zhang Yang clasped his fists and saluted obediently.

"Not bad, not bad!" The three of them glanced at Zhang Yang casually, and his eyes turned to the holy sword in Zhang Yang's hand again.

"Master, is this? Could it be?" Bai Feng said.

"You guessed right, it's the holy sword of our sect!" the head said happily.

"Our holy sword has not been refined for 5000 years, why is it suddenly refined by a junior!" Bai Yun said in disbelief, his eyes were full of gloom.

"Junior brother, there is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered it come first! You look good!" The head of the school said solemnly.

Among the three, Bai Feng had the best relationship with him before, Bai Yun Yixin was quite the head of the sect, and Bai Chen was an out-and-out madman who only wanted to become an immortal.

"However, how can a child with a yellow mouth hold the sect's inherited holy sword? This is an insult to the holy sword! If it is accidentally snatched by others, it will be a sinner of the sect through the ages! Master, I look at the holy sword It's better to take it back and make another arrangement!" Bai Yun did not hide his greed in his eyes.

"Baiyun, what do you mean, do you want to snatch the holy sword from the younger generation? Do you want to suppress the younger generation!" The headmaster changed his face instantly, and stood beside Zhang Yang.

Bai Feng also stood beside Zhang Yang, looking at Bai Yun coldly.

Bai Yun's eyes were violent, and he shouted coldly, "What? Do you want to bully more people than others?"

"Junior Brother Baiyun, you'd better understand the situation. Tianhe Sect is out of business now. Zhang Yang is the most outstanding candidate of this generation. If the holy sword is not in his hands, what will we do in the future of Tianhe Sect? You should think about the sect!" The headmaster said in a deep voice.

"Isn't it because he is your apprentice that you gave him the holy sword! Why do you have to say so many grandiose reasons!" Bai Yun said coldly.

"Junior brother, I called you here just to discuss how to develop the sect well. I didn't expect that after more than 100 years of meditation, you have not improved at all! I am so disappointed!" Pass.

"I let you down? How did you ever give me hope! The person I liked back then followed you! The position I wanted to be in charge was also taken away by your despicable means! Did you give me hope! Ah!" Bai Yun shouted in pain.

"Junior Brother, you have become demonized. Junior Sister Baishuang never liked you back then. She has always liked me. Moreover, the head of the sect was entrusted to me by the master at the end of his life. You have come in a fair way! Junior Brother, you have not thought about it all these years." Is it your own problem? Why do you always like to shift the responsibility to others when there is a problem!" said the head excitedly.

"Junior Sister Baishuang followed you, what happened? She was pierced through the heart by the Demon Emperor Wanjian and died! But you are still enjoying your position as the head of the sect. Are you worthy of her!" Bai Yun pointed excitedly at the head of the sect. Nose roared.

"If it wasn't for the fact that the sect needed me now, do you think I would still be standing here? I would have gone to find him a long time ago! When Junior Sister Bai Shuang went, she said something to me, which I never dare to forget. She said , protect our sect!" Tears welled up in the eyes of the sect master, and he stared at Bai Yun firmly and said.

"Hahaha, excuses, everything is your excuses, your lies, Bai He, you are not worthy of being the head of the sect, let alone being the lover of Junior Sister Baishuang! You failed as the head of the sect, and you failed even more as a man!" Bai Yun He laughed wildly and said, but his face was full of sorrow!

"Get out of here! Get out of here!" The sect master pointed at Bai Yun, his body trembling constantly, obviously extremely angry.

"Okay, I'm going, I'm going! Baihe, from today onwards, I am no longer Baiyun from Tianhemen, I am a member of Tianya, you dare not take revenge, I will go! I have endured for more than 100 years! Although you used despicable Junior Sister Baishuang followed you, but I know that she has always loved me deeply, and for more than 100 years, I have always wanted to avenge her!" After Bai Yun finished speaking, he rushed to Zhang Yang's side in an instant, The Tianhe Holy Sword in Zhang Yang's hand was snatched.

Suddenly broke through a hole from the top of the hall and escaped.

The others never thought that Bai Yun would do that, and Zhang Yang's sword was taken away by him without warning.

The sect master and Bai Feng soared into the sky, the sect master's beard and hair were all parted, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he shouted, "Bai He, you are from the Tianhe sect, and you have completely lost your conscience for doing such a thing!"

However, they did not see the slightest shadow of Baiyun.

Although Zhang Yang is the owner of the Tianhe Holy Sword, he can't feel any breath of the Holy Sword at this moment.

(End of this chapter)