Peerless Sword God

"Little An dares to offend our Yuan Tian Sword Sect, is he so bold as a bear's heart or a leopard's?"

"Killing my Yuantian Sword Sect elder and hurting my sect master are unpardonable crimes."

"Little boy with a yellow mouth, you have caused a great disaster. You cannot escape today. No one can save you."

The faces of the three supreme elders were as dark as water, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent. The power of their swordsmanship was fully displayed, and they swept towards Lin Chen from a distance like a flood.

Lin Chen heard the sound, but without even looking at them, he roared in the direction of Yuan Tian Sword Master:

"Senior Yuan Tian, ​​today's matter ends here. This junior will come to you for advice another day."

As he spoke, he gathered the belongings of the Ninth Elder, and at the same time, he ran the source of the Holy Path of Life, integrated into the Wings of Life, and shuttled through space uninterruptedly.

Sword Master Yuan Tian swallowed the pill. When he heard Lin Chen's words, he supported his newly recovered lower body and shouted loudly: "Three Supreme Elders, please don't let him run away."

This is a serious concern. If he escapes today, the Yuan Tian Sword Sect will never have peace the next day.

"Why is this guy so fast?"

Without the instructions of Sword Master Yuan Tian, ​​the three supreme elders could see how terrifying Lin Chen's potential was, and they all used their best skills to pursue him.

The holy power was rolling, the blood was boiling, and the sword light was soaring into the sky, but they were shocked to find that no matter how fast they were, they could not catch up with Lin Chen, but were pushed further and further away.

how so?

Isn't this son injured and his holy power greatly damaged?

The three supreme elders looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, and they shouted from the bottom of their hearts:

"Monster, this kid is really a monster!"

Sword Master Yuan Tian, ​​who was supporting the injured body, saw this with a gloomy face. When he saw other elders coming, he immediately ordered: "Wait a minute.

Draw a portrait of this child and post it in various world cities. At the same time, seal the boundaries of our Yuan Tianjian Sect and guard the passages connecting other places. As soon as there is news about this child, report it immediately. "

"As commanded."

A group of Second Tribulation and Third Tribulation Holy Spirit elders saw his tragic situation, and their hearts trembled, but they did not dare to ask or say anything more. They obeyed the orders of their leaders and immediately went to various world cities to report.

The Yijiao Holy Spirit elders who stayed in the Yuan Tian Sword Sect all acted in a hurry and took the teleportation array to go to various world cities under the jurisdiction of the Yuan Tian Sword Sect.

In a pavilion with a beautiful environment, a woman stands tall and graceful, her skin is as beautiful as snow, and she is as pure and beautiful as a blooming white lotus. She is the Holy Girl of Heavenly Lotus.

Her delicate face was full of shock, her eyes looked at the panic inside and outside the sect, her red lips trembled slightly, and she made a trembling voice: "Elder brother, Elder Zhanluo and Junior Brother Hengjian are dead?"

Saint Son of Jianwu stood next to her, placing his hands on the railings painted with vermilion paint. He might have used too much force, and his fingers turned white. He said in a hoarse voice: "Well, there are also Ninth Elders."

Obviously, he was extremely uneasy inside.

"The Ninth Elders are all veteran Three Tribulation Holy Gods with profound knowledge. They also know the Five Elements Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth and the Four Symbols Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth."

The pretty face of Saint Tianlian was stunned, and she almost lost her voice and said: "Master Tianjian, does he really have such strength? By the way, didn't the sect master also go?"

"Sect Master? I heard that the Sect Master was also injured." Jianwu Shengzi said solemnly.

"How is it possible? The sect master has never been defeated."

Saint Tianlian's face was dull and her eyes were blank. This news was like a bolt from the blue to her, because the sect master was incomparable in her heart.

The existence of the enemy.

"I heard it from an elder. He asked me not to leak it out, and junior sister, you also don't want to spread it, otherwise our Yuantian Sword Sect will really be in chaos." The Jianwu Saint said sternly.

Holy Goddess Tianlian nodded numbly, and Holy Son Jianwu felt distressed. He gently held her shoulders with his left hand and said warmly: "Don't worry, all this will pass soon."

Feeling the warmth of her senior brother's palm, Saint Tianlian's mood gradually calmed down. Qiongbi took a deep breath and said: "So, that Master Tianjian has not exerted all his strength in the Lingwu Taoist Association from the beginning to the end. Take action."

"Yeah, it's no good that we all claim to be geniuses, but compared to him, what are we?"

Saint Jianwu nodded bitterly, and then said with regret: "It's a pity that Junior Brother Hengjian insisted on going his own way and did not follow my brother's advice, so he lost his life in vain, and Elder Zhanluo... Sigh."

He sighed longly, and Saint Tianlian held his right hand and comforted him: "Elder brother, everything has its own destiny. We are powerless to restore it. You don't have to blame yourself."

Yuan Tian Sword Saint was silent when he heard the words. He raised his head and looked outside the mountain gate and said: "The three great elders have gone out. They must have gone to hunt down Heavenly Sword Saint. He will not be able to escape this disaster."

Saint Tianlian pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "Our Yuantian Sword Sect has never suffered such a big loss. Why does the sect master still do this?"

"Yes, why? Our Yuantian Sword Sect is based in Lingwu Prefecture, ranking first among the seven major sects, and possessing countless treasures. Is this really what we are lacking?" Sword Martial Saint Son said with a bitter smile.

He looked at his junior sister, and the two looked at each other. Although they were both asking why, they were worried in their hearts.

Clearly, it's not because of the word "greed".

But is it really worth paying such a big loss?

Is there really no morality in martial arts practice?

Killing people and seizing treasures is something the Yuan Tian Sword Sect has never done before.

At this moment, both of them felt very uncomfortable and looked at each other speechlessly. After a while, they suddenly saw an elder hurriedly coming through the sky outside.

"Elder is here in a hurry, is there something urgent?" Saint Jianwu asked politely.

"Holy Son, Holy Daughter, the sect leader has ordered that all the core disciples will leave the sect to search for the Sword Saint God that day."

The elder said this with his hands raised, and said apologetically: "I have to inform the other core disciples that they cannot stay, so I will leave first."

Seeing the elder leaving in a hurry, Saint Tianlian frowned and said, "Elder brother, is the sect master a demon? Why are you issuing such an order?"

"Junior sister, be careful what you say."

Saint Son Jianwu looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that no one was around, he said: "The sect leader has never been defeated. Now that he has experienced this calamity, his state of mind may have changed greatly."

After saying this, a look of worry appeared on his handsome face, and he said: "The sect master is the spiritual pillar of our Yuan Tian Sword Sect, but he issued this order, which is not a good thing."

"Elder brother, let's go and persuade the sect master." Saint Tianlian said nervously. She really cared about the sect master.

"I am afraid that no one can persuade the current sect master. If we go to persuade him, I am afraid that not only will it be ineffective, but it will be counterproductive." Saint Jianwu shook his head.

"Then what should we do? Are we really going to chase and intercept Mr. Tian Jian?"

Saint Tianlian was worried and said in a murmur, "Wouldn't it be against us to act like this?"

What is the original intention of practicing? "

"As disciples, we must not violate the orders of the sect master."

The Sword Saint Son whispered, and immediately held his junior sister's shoulders, smiling like a spring breeze and saying: "Let's go, junior sister, let's go and see the grace of the Sword Saint God that day."