Chapter 1197: The Beginning of the Killing! !
The spirit sword transformed by the sword qi in Qian Wuling's body dissipated inch by inch in the shock, and a backlash that was thousands of times more violent than before came, and Qian Wuling's dantian suddenly erupted in distance pain, and his entire body flew out of the rock.
In mid-air, the aura on Qian Wuling's body gradually withered and fell.
The first level of the Great War Division.
The pinnacle of the division.
Warrior Division 9th level, 8th level... Level 7...
It wasn't until the division level that the fall stopped...
"No !!"
What a scream, more terrible than the notoriously terrifying ghost-faced spider.
The screams were so unwilling, thousands of calculations, all kinds of arrangements, and the moment of success in the end, it fell short because of an accident.
The rock where Qian Wuling had lost his seat opened cracks under the projection of a sharp sword qi.
The array was destroyed, and the sword array slowly disappeared into invisibility.
Maybe it was the last madness, Qian Wuling's body suddenly shook in mid-air, thinking that when the sect was destroyed, he couldn't disturb his retreat, anyway, he had no hope of breaking through, why not go crazy!?
Qian Wuling refined his own essence and blood, and used the secret method to turn his body into a large black hole, which slowly turned.
The sword qi in the valley that had not yet dissipated seemed to have found an outlet, and hundreds of rivers poured into the sea into the Qianwuling dantian.
This scene only lasted less than three seconds, and Qian Wuling's body reappeared.
Under the ravages of the endless sword qi, Qian Wuling's meridians were broken, and his body fell weakly like a porcelain covered with cracks.
However, the massive amount of heaven and earth aura was compressed into a small dantian by Qian Wuling, and he once stepped into the realm of the Great War Master with one foot.
Today's Qianwuling is imposing and majestic.
The low realm is soaring, and the momentum is amazing.
The terrifying aura rose until it surpassed the peak level of the Great War Division, and it was only a thin line away from the first level of the Great War Division.
Such a realm is enough for Humen.
But there was no surprise on Qian Wuling's face, only despair.
Missing out on the fourth-order realm doesn't count, in order to save the terrifying strength, he cut off his meridians and consumed his essence and blood.
The current Qian Wuling is almost a paralyzed person, if this is worth it, then the backlash of breaking through the realm has drastically reduced Qian Wuling's lifespan by at least twenty years.
With his current state of life, he will not survive more than a month!
Genmon.
"Tell the Humen that the Xuanmen will be promoted to the level of the sect in three days. ”
"Tell the sects of the Tiger Sect that the Elixir Sect belongs to the affiliated sects of the Xuanmen Sect from now on, and those who dare to offend the Elixir Sect will be killed!"
"Tell Humen, Xuanmen will be in charge of Humen from now on!"
Li Xuan sat on the seat of the sect master, and a series of orders were issued like water.
ushered in the support and shouts of Yulin and other personal disciples.
Everyone understands what these three proclamations mean, Xuanmen has been sealed for hundreds of years, and finally under the leadership of Li Xuan, it has regained its former majesty, and wants to compete with major forces for the ownership of Humen.
Xuanmen wants to rise, Xuanmen wants to be strong, it must be high-profile, and Xuanmen wants to become the lord of Humen!!
Some of the people of Xuanmen feel blood, some are excited, some are ecstatic, and of course, there are tears of happiness after experiencing all the hardships and hardships they have received.
A day ago, Li Xuan returned to Xuanmen.
The entire Humen was surging, and the results of the bloody battle with the Thousand Swords Sect and the Black Demon Sect surfaced about the Xuanmen destroying the Elixir Sect and the Thousand Swords Sect.
The fact that Xuanmen was surrounded by these three sects and killed each other alive was spread by word of mouth in the Humen territory and became a topic of conversation after dinner.
The name of Xuanmen is also well known to the entire Humen, the banner of Xuanmen has been launched, and the momentum of the rise of Xuanmen is difficult to hide under the cusp.
Li Xuan, who learned the news, thought about it all night, and finally decided that it was better to block it than to be sparse, rather than escaping, it was better to stand on the cusp of the general trend and tell the world that the Xuanmen was no longer hidden, and the Xuanmen was about to rise.
This rise is just the beginning, and the next step of Xuanmen's plan is to become the master of the Tiger Gate.
This banner is erected, and the Xuanmen will have no way out.
The banner is flying lightly, and what awaits Xuanmen will be countless hostile eyes, and countless disputes and tribulations.
But... So what?
At the moment of taking over the task, how could Li Xuan have retreated, and how could he have been afraid of hardships?
He Li Xuan will not die, and the Xuanmen will march forward bravely, fearlessly, and one day he will plant the flag of the sect on the tombstone of every enemy sect!
He wants to lead the Xuanmen to the highest position step by step, step by step, so that the Xuanmen will stand proudly in the land of Vientiane and become the master of Vientiane!!
At that time, it was time for the mission to be completed, and it was time for him to leave.
Maybe it's the last mission in the resurrection series, or maybe it's just the beginning of the next journey.
To get back to the point, three days have not arrived, and the major event of the establishment of the Xuanmen is still in full swing, and a battle post under the mountain came unexpectedly.
The battle post came publicly, and the momentum was huge, which coincided with the momentum of Xuanmen and almost rumors spread everywhere, making the entire Humen realm shake for this battle post.
"Xuanmen has no virtue, exterminating elixirs, slaughtering thousands of swords, slashing black evil, and killing one after another with bloody hands, which makes people and gods angry.
Today, the elder of the Thousand Swords Taishang Qian Wuling has been successful in his cultivation, and he wants to seek justice on behalf of the people of the world, kill this thief, and return Humen to a bright and clear man.
Ten days later, a thousand swords came out together, pointing at the Xuanmen.
Shura thief, do you dare to fight?"
The gilded battle post is surrounded by a circle of golden mysterious patterns, and in the center, the stars and moons write a blood-red word "war".
The aura is awe-inspiring, and the murderous machine is revealed!
The appearance of this battle post means that ten days later, Xuanmen will fight to the death with the former overlord of Humen, the Thousand Swords Sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years.
The duel between the new king and the old tyrant has no way out, only war!
Cowardice?
Then the Xuanmen can leave the Humen from now on and be disbanded, and a sect that doesn't even dare to take the battle post will never have a foothold.
The core disciples of the Xuanmen were all gathered in the main hall of the sect, everyone was heavy, the hall was dull and silent, and there was a sense of depression that the mountain rain was about to come.
Finally, as an elder, Yulin couldn't help but stand up and break this dead silence.
"Sect Master, according to your orders, I have already asked the disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect to go back and tell the Tiger Sect that my Xuanmen should fight. ”
On the position of the sect master, Li Xuan nodded, there was no joy or sorrow in his dark eyes, and he couldn't see his true thoughts in his heart as calmly as if he were looking at a deep pool.
Yulin retreated, and after the white clothes beside her hesitated a few times, Lianbu moved lightly to the center of the main hall.
"Sect Master, this incident happened suddenly, many disciples of the Xuanmen Sect did not have time to prepare, and rumors on the disciples' side had already begun to spread. ”
The white clothes are slightly sad, as an elder of the Xuanmen.
The disciples questioned the sect, and to some extent, it was all her responsibility.
But Bai Yi was not worried about this, what she was worried about was that once this kind of gossip was allowed to spread, it would inevitably have a certain impact on the wind direction of Xuanmen.
At the moment, it's just a newly recruited disciple who is in turmoil, but if there is a civil strife, or someone with a heart takes advantage of this to make a big fuss, it won't be good.
"Oh?"
Li Xuan raised his head slowly, and a bright color flashed in his dark eyes.
"Wouldn't that be better?"
More...... Better!?
Not only the white clothes, but all the disciples and elders in the main hall were stunned.
No matter how you look at it, this matter seems to be extremely unfavorable to Xuanmen, where does this good word come from?
The only one who didn't change color was Yang Zifeng who was cowering in the corner.
He lowered his head, and he, who had always been silent, had a thoughtful look on his face at this time, and his brows were deeply furrowed.
After a long time, Yang Zifeng seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up inexplicably, and he slowly fell silent for a long time.
In the first place, Li Xuan seemed to have no intention, but in fact, after saying this good word, the corner of his eye paid attention to the every move of everyone in the hall, including the slightest change in facial expression.
So, Li Xuan's interesting gaze bypassed everyone and jumped on Yang Zifeng: "Zifeng, what do you want to say?"
"It's... Brother, the disciple doesn't dare. ”
It was the first time that Yang Zifeng was watched by everyone, and his face changed unnaturally at the moment, and his nervousness was beyond words.
Also, Yang Zifeng's shy and introverted personality, even if he was heavily cultivated by Li Xuan with formation talent, Li Xuan also changed his personality slightly, but because of his nature, some things that have long been fused into his bones are difficult to abandon or change.
Yulin and the other disciples all looked at Yang Zifeng with some surprise, looking at this honest and honest young man.
Although I can't figure out why the sect master would put such a gaze on Yang Zifeng, who is easily ignored by everyone on weekdays, since Li Xuan has such actions and questions, it must have a deep meaning.
Everyone cast encouraging glances at Yang Zifeng, and Gu Xiaoyun, who had a somewhat arrogant personality, also hugged his neck and said with a smile in his ear: "Miss Yang, if you have something to say, why are you so embarrassed, it's okay, Sister Xiaoyun will bear it for you." ”
The people present let out a good-natured laugh, and Yang Zifeng, with the encouragement of Gu Xiaoyun patting his chest, his face turned rosy, and he finally made up his mind and stood up.
"Back to the sect master, what the disciple just thought about is that in the past few days, my Xuanmen has developed from a low-key and obscure position, and almost suddenly changed its previous style, and jumped up to become the focus of Humen's attention.
This sudden rise certainly has a blockbuster effect, but there are also many hidden dangers......"
The words in his mouth paused, and Yang Zifeng secretly looked at Li Xuan and everyone's expressions worriedly.
He quickly organized his words in his heart, and glanced at everyone's reactions with a little worry, he was shy by nature, and he really didn't adapt to this situation.
Seeing this, Li Xuan nodded to him with a slight smile and motioned to continue.