"The banner of the nine swords, is there anything to say" In the rear of the undead army, Xuanling Gongzi couldn't help frowning when he saw the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion who were counterattacking, and asked in surprise. Copy URL visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

Leng Qingxun's appearance surprised him a little, and the counterattack of the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array was also reasonable, but the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, who had already lost their armor, suddenly became so violent, which was a bit unreasonable.

Xuanyuan Yannian's face was gloomy and said: "When Xiao Qiang was in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, he challenged the elite disciples as a disciple of the outer chamber and created the Gentlemen's League, and those nine swords were the first nine outer disciples of the Gentlemen's League to die in battle. ”

Xuan Ling suddenly said: "The Ten Directions Sword Formation, the decisive battle of life and death, is that time."

Xuanyuan Yannian nodded, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes: "It is said that at that time, Leng Qingxun secretly helped Xiao Qiang to become powerful, and Xiao Qiang's opportunity was not ordinarily good. ”

Xuan Ling smiled and shook his head: "Old man, you are wrong, Xiao Qiang can be strangled by so many of your strong men, and dare to snatch food and snatch the heart of the Divine Tree, what does this mean that only those with great courage and perseverance can reverse their luck and let the opportunity fall on themselves." The opportunity was not given by others, but he got it himself"

Although Xuanyuan Yannian was not convinced, he had no way to refute it, and after thinking about it, he felt that Xuanling's words contained a deep truth, and the aftertaste was endless.

I, Xuanyuan, sent you to saddle the undead clan before and after the horse, born and died, and only then did I get a pseudo-godhead, so I am also a person with great courage and perseverance

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yannian couldn't help but feel a little complacent, and the words of Xuanling Gongzi were extremely useful.

Xuan Ling looked at the sky in the distance, the rolling and churning sword wave, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that we are going to lose this battle, but it is worth the trip to see the demeanor of the iron mask." ”

If it is defeated, the army of millions of undead will be defeated

Xuanyuan Yannian suddenly changed color, looking at the man in green shirt above the Ice Ruler Peak. He sneered: "Childe, you don't know about the so-called sects and Dao systems in the Tianyin Continent, even if the iron mask is unparalleled today, it will only make him die faster."

Xuan Ling was surprised, instantly comprehended the joints, and shook his head with some regret: "It's a pity that the law of the sword has become a trend, and it is our great enemy." Otherwise, I'd really like to save him. Just to retain one more legendary brilliance on this continent. ”

While sighing, the periphery of the five peaks changed again.

The army of tens of thousands of giant bone beasts that had already rushed to the foot of the Fire Spirit Peak was intercepted by a flying sword formation.

The army of bone beasts shrouded in the black mist was like a monster crawling out of the abyss underground, and the wave of swords flashing with white light was like an impenetrable embankment, blocking the ferocious monster from the outside.

A figure flew through the sky. Leng Qingxun The Wind and Thunder Sword in his hand deftly danced out of a sword flower, condescendingly, and pointed forward sharply.

"Ten Thousand Swords Thunderstorm"

A straight sword light flew into the camp of the 100,000 bone beast army, and landed on the empty chest of a wild giant bear, turning into a point of light like a grain of rice, and even the giant bear undead did not have the existence of this point of light.

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The grains of rice bloom with a faint glow. Suddenly, it jumped.

In the sky and on the ground, the flying swords flying within a radius of dozens of miles trembled at the same time, turning into a ray of light, converging towards that point of light like lightning.

Streams of light passed through the bones of the bone beasts, crisscrossing and crisscrossing. It was as if time and space had been cut, and it was all in the middle of that grain of rice.

The rice grain was shining brightly, as if it was a terrifying black hole, constantly devouring the flying sword light, as well as the surrounding air, and its volume was not increasing, but shrinking

Endless coercion spread among the army of bone beasts. The air and energy were all evacuated at this moment, and their bodies were fixed in place, and the black smoke continued to burrow back into the body of the undead, lest they be swallowed by the terrifying grains of rice.

The 100,000 army was dead silent, and when the last ten thousand sword lights were swallowed up by that grain of rice, time seemed to stand still.

Leng Qingxun's face flashed pale, and the sword soul was drawn, and he said sharply: "Break"

"Broken, broken, broken"

Endless echoes echoed in the camp of the Bone Beast army, and the 100,000 Bone Beast undead were stunned like puppets, but the flames that danced in their eyes were full of fear and despair.

Just as the largest wild bear looked down at his chest, the grain of rice, which had been compressed to the extreme, finally exploded

A grain of rice is a world.

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The brilliant white light exploded from one point, and hundreds of millions of sword lights splashed outward, and that light rendered the entire world dazzling white, making the entire heaven and earth lose their color

The light of ten thousand swords, a hundred times more terrifying than the light of silence, swept through the army of bone beasts and undead, omnipresent, countless white and black bones instantly dissolved in the light, and fell into nothingness.

In this terrifying white light cluster, a radius of dozens of miles was swept to the ground, and the army of 100,000 bone beasts and undead was wiped out

The dazzling light gradually began to dissipate, Leng Qingxun's upright figure gradually stood out, and the wind and thunder sword in his hand danced out of a sword flower again, and fluttered away one by one.

On the Ice Ruler Peak, there was a dead silence, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the large open space in front of the Fire Spirit Peak, they couldn't imagine that one moment there was still an army of 100,000 of the most powerful bone beast undead, and the next moment, the army of 100,000 disappeared

You must know that even Duanmu Qingyun, who has mastered the Three Laws and is the strength of the Three Law Spirit King, has only slaughtered 10,000 bone beast undead with one sword, and he still uses a god-level Xuan Soldier Shattering Empty Knife, while Leng Qingxun's sword has wiped out an army of 100,000 bone beast undead

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't help themselves, and even the pressure of the mountain suddenly hit them, and everyone's faces were a little gloomy.

Terrifying, too terrifying, Leng Qingxun's cultivation is not even an innate powerhouse, but he borrowed the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array and invoked the power of the law with a single blow, which was terrifying, how could such a terrifying power be in Leng Qingxun's hands and in the hands of the Sword Pavilion

Everyone was silent, and the face of Xie Tianci, the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, was even more gloomy.

He had seen the records of the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array many times from the secret books of the sect, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, with this Great Array in hand, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was not afraid of all forces

What made Xie Tianci feel even more jealous was that the Nine Swords Banner appeared again, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion were like gods, and they were at the disposal of that big banner and Leng Qingxun, which made him embarrassed as the head of the family

There is a way that the body of a daughter can't sit down, he is the head of the house, and it is natural to sit in the back and rule everything, but if he is overlooked, this is completely different things.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, on the battlefield in full swing, a huge roar broke out again, followed by the earth-shattering cheers of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

A huge sword light, like a scythe of death announcing the end of the world, roared through the army of the undead.

Tens of thousands of undead armies, all of which are still to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation