The strongest starting system

Chapter 1072 The Last Sword

Their route was clear and simple, forming a large formation of giant swords rushing forward, and the center of the formation was led by Chen Guiwan, the blunt sword erupted with bright brilliance, overwhelming the sky, and struck the large formation of Gu worms above.

For some reason, the members of the Soul Eater Sect and the Ghost King Sect didn't come forward to fight, but retreated one after another, leaving them the gap.

"boom!"

The sword energy was shaken, and the sound wave of Yuanli swept across the four directions. Even the large formation of poisonous insects, under such indiscriminate and powerful attacks, became crumbling, scattered and split, and seemed to be unable to support it.

Chen Guiwan raised his sword again, and slashed out, cutting off most of the snakes that covered the large formation of poisonous insects, cutting off at the waist, blood spilled all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood filled the jungle, which made people feel discomfort.

After doing this, the formation of poisonous insects finally collapsed, and the insects scattered and fled, revealing the figures of the female disciples of the Phantom Sect.

They had many wounds bitten by poisonous insects, and basically lost the ability to walk.

People from several other sects stood beside them, some with silent and expressionless faces, some with their hands folded around their chests, and sneers at the corners of their mouths.

In any case, Chen Guiwan and the others had already lost, and they had lost completely, so they directly withdrew from the competition for the elixir.

To meet them is a merciless blow from the opponent.

"People are also saved by you, it can be regarded as the last kindness we give you, and then we will send you on the road."

Shen Canglang took a step forward, and the turbulent breath pulled many long swords that fell to the ground.Those long swords soared into the air one after another, pointing the tip of their swords at the people of the Promise Gate and the Phantom Sect.

Seeing this scene, Chen Shiyou and Li Wuzai were the first to be surprised, not the person opposite.

They really didn't know that Shen Canglang could control the sword technique, the opponent was already in ruins, so it was enough to take it lightly, there was no need to show off his skills like this.

Or maybe this skill of controlling the sword is for them to see?
The two were lost in thought.

The faces of the people from the Promise Gate and the Phantom Sect became very pale, and the shadow of the god of death shrouded their heads. Some people finally couldn't bear it, and tried to escape from this place by pulling their legs.

Shen Canglang glanced at him coldly, and then flew out with two long swords, piercing through the head and body of the disciple with lightning speed, and nailing him to the tree, like an extremely a living specimen.

"Whoever wants to escape will end up like this. If you have confidence in yourself, just try."

Shen Canglang's indifferent words made them feel like falling into an ice cellar, they were in a dilemma for a while, and they felt desperate.

"If you have anything to do, just come to me, there's no need to embarrass them." Chen Guiwan took a deep breath, and walked towards Shen Canglang with slow but firm steps.

"Chen..." Lan Yuexi called softly.

"Take good care of them. Even if they are a union of the three sects, it is absolutely impossible to kill everyone from the Promise Sect and the Phantom Sect, unless they want to start a war."

Chen Guiwan's eyes slowly swept across the seriously injured people, and finally stopped on those giant swords that were floating in the air.

"Shen Canglang, let me make a bet with you. If I can take over your swords, you will stop and never hurt anyone from the Promise Sect or the Phantom Sect. How about it?"

Chen Guiwan's words are delicate and cold, but sonorous and powerful.

Shen Canglang's eyes became a little playful, and he slowly moved the hilt of his sword, with a hint of disdain on his face.

"If your brother said this, I'm afraid I still have a few minutes to do, but you..."

Shen Canglang shook his head, not even interested in looking at Chen Guiwan; "You are nothing but cannon fodder, but if you want to play so much, I can give you a chance. But if you can't take my sword ,What should I do?"

"Then I'll let you handle it." Chen Guiwan said.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Guiwan a few times, the other party's black hair fell down, which covered part of the delicate face, but still could not conceal the peerless elegance, Chen Guiwan changed his appearance after taking the covering, A perfect classic beauty.

Moreover, the clothes on her body were damaged in many places, revealing a little bit of whiteness invisibly, and the disciples of the two major sects around her all looked at her with a little greed.

"Hehe, since you are so confident, let you come."

With a light flick of Shen Canglang's fingers, the huge sword was submerged in the brilliance of the sword array, and ten swords made of black iron formed a circle.

In an instant, the buzzing sound of swords resounded throughout the forest, and a huge gale blew up, and the people watching the battle had to hide in the distance.

"Stay back a little bit."

Holding the giant sword in his hand, Chen Guiwan said to the people behind him without turning his head.

Lan Yuexi bit her lips tightly, her charming Taohua eyes became foggy for no reason.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shen Canglang's strength was a level higher than those present, and he was still at its peak.

Wanting to catch Shen Canglang's sword is as difficult as climbing the sky!

Moreover, Chen Guiwan was also seriously injured, and his breath was in a state of sluggishness, so in the eyes of others, he would undoubtedly die.

But now they were driven into a desperate situation, there was nothing they could do, Lan Yuexi led the people to retreat as soon as he turned his head.

Chen Guiwan raised her head and stared at the giant sword storm, her eyes remained motionless, she was pouring all the energy in her body into the blunt sword in her hand.

Yuanli flowed out from her fingertips along the meridians of her arm, and poured into the blunt sword frantically.The originally white arms were full of veins, and with the prominence and agitation of Yuan Li, they looked quite creepy.

Chen Guiwan didn't care, she fixed her eyes on a certain place, and her next move was to raise her feet, stabilize her center of gravity, and then swung her sword.

"Today I will let you know what true power is. Cultivation is a matter between men, and it is not your turn to do it."

Shen Canglang's disdainful voice faintly resounded, causing the complexions of many Phantom Sect and disciples present to change. They gritted their teeth, their faces were ashen, but they were helpless.

Chen Guiwan didn't speak, the oppression brought by the giant sword almost fell on her head.

"Today I will send you to hell, want to take revenge? Hehe, I really look forward to your brother coming to me."

As Shen Canglang's voice fell, the formation of giant swords that stayed in midair finally moved, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black iron long swords came out one after another, forming a neat line of bladed shields.

If it really falls, Chen Guiwan might be able to pass through into a sieve.

Chen Guiwan mobilized the greatest strength of her whole body, concentrated it to one point, she leaned her body sideways and dragged the blunt sword, and the cyan brilliance burst out suddenly.

"boom!"

The sound of landslides and tsunami resounded, and Chen Guiwan's figure flew far away like a kite with broken strings, followed by nine black iron long swords.

Those long swords were about to pierce her body.

Chen Guiwan closed his eyes, his face full of despair.

If she lost, the loser would have to accept the fate of death.

Clang!
A blurry stream of light flashed over, knocking nine black iron long swords into the air.

(End of this chapter)