Chaotic Sword God

However, when the many strong men gathered here have not seen who is who among the six, they hear a heart-piercing voice, with madness and strong unwillingness, and a voice that will let everyone in the field. The resentment that can be clearly felt throughout the hall.

"Don't return the Sword of God Slaughter to me, return the Sword of Slaughter God to me"

"Qi Ling, you were created by my ancestors, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me"

"If it weren't for my ancestors, how could you have the present? If it were not for my ancestors, how could you become the spirit of the supreme divine tool? You are grace and revenge."

"Return the Guardian Holy Sword to me, I can't live without the Guardian Holy Sword"

At this moment, in this majestic conference hall, everyone's eyes are gathered on Gongsunzhi, watching Gongsunzhi's crazy look, all the temple elders gathered here, The complexion changed.

Although they didn't know what happened in the Holy Light Tower, just listening to the message from Gongsun Zhi's heart-piercing roar, it was not difficult for everyone to guess the reason.

"Hallmaster's Sword of Slaughter God was taken back by Master Qi Ling?"

"How is this possible? Gongsunzhi is a descendant of the Supreme Master. Even if he has made any mistakes, it is not serious enough to take back the Sword of God. After all, he can sit on the throne of the Lord, but he is all dependent on the Lord. sword"

"Damn, now we have everything ready to attack Wuhun Mountain, and we are ready to set off. As a result, Gongsunzhi didn't have the Sword of God Slaughter at this time, so we still can't fight Wuhun Mountain."

"What happened in the Holy Light Tower?"

In the discussion hall, many temple elders looked at each other, their expressions were changing rapidly, and they were whispering to each other with voice transmission, making waves in their hearts.

Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi in the field, the two top powerhouses standing on the top of a continent, also heard something from Gongsunzhi's voice, and their faces instantly became gloomy.

On the other side, Gongsun Zhi was disguised. Although he was wearing a noble robe symbolizing the identity of the hall master, at this moment, he did not have the aura of being the master of a hall, and saw his body trembling violently. Then, madly rushing towards the Holy Light Tower in the roar, wanting to re-enter the Holy Light Tower.

But now the Spirit of the Holy Light Tower has awakened. In order to enter the Tower of Light, in addition to unlocking the Taizun formation that locks the Tower of Light, it also needs the permission of the Spirit of the Holy Light Tower.

Therefore, when his body just approached the entrance of the Holy Light Tower, he was blocked by a force originating from the Holy Light Tower, and he could not enter at all.

"No, I want to enter the Holy Light Tower, I want to enter the Holy Light Tower, Master Qi Ling, I want to see you, I want to see you"

"Master Spirit, please give me another chance, please give me another chance, I can not kill the sword of the gods, you can also give me another guardian holy sword, I can't live without the guardian saint "Sword" Gongsun Zhi let out a hysterical roar, and when he reached the back, his tone gradually turned into pleading.

When he was in charge of the Sword of Slaughter God, he was so energetic and unbelievable, even Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi, the two great powerhouses, he didn't pay attention to. Because under the protection of the guardian holy sword, he has the strength to compete with Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping.

A sword of slaughter god, instantly raised him from that little light **** king to a top powerhouse standing on the top of a continent. After enjoying the supreme status and supreme power brought by the powerful strength, Gongsun Zhi has long been fascinated by it. He has long been fascinated by the supreme authority that controls everything and commands the world.

Now that the Sword of Slaughter God was gone, he fell into the Jiuyou Hell instantly from sitting high in the clouds, and this huge gap made him unacceptable.

"Master Qi Ling, I'm kneeling for you. I just beg you to give me another chance. Please give me a guardian holy sword based on the love of the ancestors" Gongsun Zhi cried loudly, and then he really Under the eyes of all the people, he bent his knees in front of all the temple elders in the Temple of Light, as well as the deputy master, and knelt down in front of the Holy Light Tower.

With this kneeling, he was kneeling not only with his own dignity, but also with the majesty of the lord of the Temple of Light!

Because he is now wearing a robe that symbolizes the Lord of the Temple of Light!

Suddenly, the entire hall was silent, and only Gongsun Zhi's pleading and crying voice echoed.

Everyone silently watched and knelt in front of the Holy Light Tower, praying for Gongsun Zhi, who was eager to obtain the guardian holy sword, with mixed feelings in his heart.

None of them expected that they were still very energetic and vowed to destroy the Martial Spirit line and lead the Temple of Light to a new and brilliant domineering palace master, and now they have become this kind of picture.

The gap between the front and back was so great that all the temple elders in the field caused great waves and could not calm down.

"Gongsunzhi, you were deprived of the Guardian Sacred Sword by the Holy Light Tower?" At this moment, a gritted voice came from the rear, the indifferent tone was icy.

The speaker was Xu Zhiping. At this moment, his eyes were cracking, his eyeballs were bleeding, and he stared at Gongsunzhi.

Huangfu Guiyi, who was standing next to Xu Zhiping, was not much better either, his face was also gloomy, and his eyes became extremely terrifying.

However, Gongsun Zhi didn't even hear the cold voice after he came. He still knelt there and shouted loudly, begging the Holy Light Tower Spirit to give him a chance.

In the end, Xuan Zhan took the initiative to stand up, his face was flat, and he gestured to Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi, and said: "Two seniors, please come back, this time our Guangming Temple is attacking martial arts. The operation of Soul Mountain has been cancelled."

When Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping heard this, they didn’t understand that Gongsunzhi was afraid that it would be over this time. They clenched their fists, their finger bones made a "click" sound, and they were extremely angry, making them look as if I want to crush my fingers.

"Xuan Zhan, what happened in the Holy Light Pagoda?" Huangfu Guiyi said with an iron face.

Xuan Zhan clasped his fists and said flatly: "I'm very sorry, this is the biggest secret of my Temple of Light, and it is not convenient to disclose it. Two seniors, please!" Xuan Zhan made a please gesture again and directly issued an order to expel the guest.

The faces of Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping were gloomy and almost dripping water, their eyes were cold and hateful, staying on Gongsunzhi's back for a long time, and finally they made a cold snort, blowing their sleeves with full of anger. Away.

"Everyone, elders, go away. The attack on Wuhun Mountain will be cancelled!"

After Xu Zhiping and Huangfu returned, Xuan Zhan said to the many temple elders gathered here.