Chapter 1320: Two Great Realms
Haoyue snorted coldly: "It's strange if you're not angry, Zhang Hun, the old Wang Ba, I didn't expect him to really dare to rebel?"
"Sect Master Fang Qing's situation is not good, my master and they can't fight, and the disciple's heart has already begun to drift. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Xu Qingfeng said nervously: "If it goes on like this, I'm afraid there is no need to fight again, just public opinion and the voice of the disciples can bring down Sect Master Fang Qing." β
"Damn, old dog, how many unconscionable things has he done for this day?"
"Where's the stone?" Haoyue said suddenly.
Only then did a few people come back to their senses, and they immediately looked in the direction of the Holy Spirit Hall in shock, only to see that the Holy Spirit Hall was still collapsing under the nine guardian elders.
"The Holy Spirit Hall was blown up?"
At this time, Long Tingyan sensed a few people from the chaos, killed a disciple in front of him with one blow, jumped to the side of several people and said, "That kid, he hasn't come out yet!"
Hearing this news is undoubtedly huge bad news for several people.
"But you don't have to worry, that kid should be fine, otherwise the sect master wouldn't have ordered just now, and he would have waited for a three-month deadline. Long Tingyan explained, and then shook his head: "It's just that I don't know, if Zhang Hun really wins, will he abide by this order." β
"Zhang Hun?" Haoyue was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wicked smile: "Of course he won't, he hates stones to the bone, if Sect Master Fang Qing is really forced to abdicate, then he will definitely destroy the Holy Spirit Hall immediately." β
"Well, it seems, things are not good. Long Ting said sternly.
Haoyue glared at the Holy Spirit Hall and clenched her fists: "Damn, aren't you the most willing to be strong?
Yu Yue was also contemplating, and prayed: "Stone, come out quickly, the Sword Sect needs you!"
"Brothers, no matter what, the matter has come to this, let's not say anything for the sake of the Sword Sect, even if it is for Brother Shi, we have to stop Zhang Hun. Xu Qingfeng said suddenly.
Haoyue glanced at him: "Drink, you kid, are you still backbone at this time?"
Xu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly: "Hehe!"
"Okay, Qing'er, you take care of Yuyue, Shi Yan, let's go!"
"I'm going too!" said suddenly, Meow.
Haoyue was stunned, but just as he wanted to stop it, Meow'er suddenly interrupted him and said, "Don't try to stop it, you are not Brother Shi, and you are not my opponent." β
"I'm ......!" Haoyue glared, but was powerless to refute.
In the end, he simply pouted: "Forget it, take you with me." β
Several people reached an agreement and blended into the battlefield.
I have to say that Haoyue and Meow'er's cultivation is still very strong, Meow'er has the evil power to cover the sky in her body, and Haoyue is also able to master the power of sword qi no matter how bad it is, and soon opened a breakthrough in that army.
Not to mention Shi Yan, his movements were extremely fast, and he quickly approached in the direction of Lushan.
His eyes were full of worry, seeing who killed whom.
In the very middle of the battlefield.
Lu Shan grabbed Shen Tianyang in his hand, and his arm swelled as the size of a mountain with all his strength, and the green tendons bulged, knocking Shen Tianyang to the ground and shattering the earth.
"Second brother!" Fan Yan shouted wildly when he saw this.
Shen Tianyang was pressed to the ground, he was still stunned, and he couldn't figure out why.
"You, how did you not die?"
Lu Shan sneered: "Do you think that your little skill of carving insects can deceive me?"
At this time, on Shen Tianyang's side, that is, where Lu Shan had just been assassinated, a dazzling sword aura shot out violently.
Only then did Shen Tianyang turn his head vigorously and look sideways: "Sword, the afterimage of the sword?"
"It's over, it should be you!" Lu Shan didn't talk nonsense, as soon as the words fell, his palm gathered his spirit, and the thick spiritual light turned into a poisonous thorn on the vine sword.
"Die, little bastard!"
Lu Shan shouted fiercely, and then he swung the vine sword vigorously.
Seeing this, Shen Tianyang's pupils shrunk a little, he never thought that he would fall like this.
"Buzz!"
However, at that precarious moment, it seemed that the story would not end like this after all, and a shattered void cracked from behind Lu Shan.
A withered hand poked out of the void, and he actually grabbed the rattan sword in his hand with his bare hands, and it was this power that made the rattan sword firmly imprisoned, and it didn't fall.
"Old fellow, Tianyang is my right-hand man, if you let you kill him like this, will I do it in the future?"
Lu Shan's old eyes sank, and he flipped it hard, but he still couldn't pull out the raw vine sword.
"You old dog, do you really think you are the sect master?"
"Sooner or later. Zhang Hun smiled proudly, and then his eyes became extremely cold: "However, I'm afraid you can't see it, before I think I should have killed you first." β
After saying that, Zhang Hun's expression was cold, and he suddenly let go of his hand: "Do you want this sword? Then I'll give it to you." β
Zhang Hun suddenly let go, causing Lu Shan to take a few steps backwards under the great force, and suddenly staggered the distance from Shen Tianyang.
Shout!
And suddenly, a phantom shadow flickered by, Zhang Hun appeared directly in front of him, his five fingers slowly opened, and a purple ball of light grew, hitting Lu Shan's eyebrows.
As soon as the ball of light came out, Lu Shan felt unprecedented pressure.
The ball of light, like a shrunken world, continued to expand in his old eyes, eating away at his vitality crazily.
"Master!" Shi Yan screamed in the distance, however, he was too late, and even if he could, it would be impossible for him to enter Zhang Hun's enchantment.
Self-enchantment, that's a stronger control than the power of the realm.
In this enchantment, Zhang Hun can not only control the spiritual power here, but even control all things here, all living beings, can be created and destroyed here.
"Three thousand years, old fellow, it's time for our feud to end. Zhang Hun sneered disdainfully.
Lu Shan felt powerless like never before, and in the end, he simply closed his eyes and stopped struggling.
Syllable!
And suddenly, his brows furrowed, and there was a silky pressure on his shoulder, and a slender jade hand held him down for some time.
He looked back sluggishly: "Sect, sect master." β
Fang Qing shook her head slightly, and then her jade eyes looked at Zhang Hun coldly, and a golden ball of light also gathered between her jade hands, resisting the purple ball of light.
Under the collision of two balls of light, it was as if two worlds collided, lightning and thunder, destroying the world.
"Fang Qing, are you still ready to resist?" Zhang Hun squinted and shouted angrily.
Under the thunder light, Fang Qing said word by word, and said in a crisp voice: "Like you, Master Lu Shan, and Uncle Fengsha, they are my master's left right and left hands for me, I will never allow you to harm any of them, I swear in the name of the Sword Sect Master!"
Zhang Hun's old eyes sank, and at this time, the golden ball of light suddenly shone brightly, instantly swallowing the surrounding kilometers, and all the kilometers were turned into barrenness.
Fan Yan reacted extremely quickly, grabbed Shen Tianyang and fled.
Zhang Hun's old eyes sank under the golden light, and he had to withdraw and retreat.
Forcing Zhang Hun to retreat, Fang Qingcai said with concern: "Master Lushan, are you okay?"
Lu Shan was full of gratitude and shook his head: "No, it's no big deal." β
"It's okay. β
Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then she said, "Here, I'll leave it to you." β
Lu Shan nodded: "Sect Master, please rest assured, as long as my old life is still alive, I will not allow anyone to step here!"
Fang Qing nodded trustingly, and then said: "The second half of the sentence, I remember it, but the first half of the sentence, I will treat you as nonsense, I still want you to live to help me and help me govern the Sword Sect, this is what you promised my master back then." β
Lu Shan's heart trembled, and his old face couldn't help but flash with shame.
At the beginning, he was indeed like wind and sand, and promised Qi Qing to help Fang Qing control the Sword Sect, but later, for various reasons, he was allowed to live in seclusion alone in the Tianxiang Pavilion.
"Old man, remember!"
Fang Qing nodded with satisfaction, and then she slowly rose into the air, still in that purple long dress, floating in the cold wind, but at this moment, in this ruins, it looked a little desolate.
Her jade eyes were gloomy, and she looked at Zhang Hun silently: "It's the same door, why bother." β
Back then, in order to seize the position of the sect master, Qi Qing ruined my thousand-year-old cultivation, why didn't she think about the same sect?"
"It was a fair battle, you lost to my master, who is to blame?"
Fang Qing said lightly, she knew what Zhang Hun said, Zhang Hun and Qi Qing were originally from the same family, one was a senior sister and the other was a junior brother, but during the battle for the position of the sect master, Qi Qing seriously injured Zhang Hun and destroyed Zhang Hun's thousand-year-old foundation.
Zhang Hun sneered: "Fang Qing, let me tell you, in this world, I did lose to Qi Qing back then, but she never expected that in fact, the real person who lost was her, this Sword Sect will eventually fall into my hands, and all her sins will be paid by her most beloved disciple!"
Fang Qing shook his head: "Obsessed!"
"Okay, no more nonsense, you and I will eventually be the key to this big battle. Zhang Hun said lightly.
Fang Qing nodded undeniably, and then her jade eyes suddenly flickered, glancing at the ruins of the Holy Spirit Hall, and her jade eyes couldn't help but flicker a little distracted.
Seeing this, Zhang Hun was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly laughed: "Haha, I said Fang Qing, you don't still think about that stinky boy in your heart, right?"
Fang Qing did not respond.
Zhang Hun continued: "Hehe, it's a coincidence, I originally hated him so much that I wanted to kill him with my own hands, but looking at him like this, it is estimated that he has been blown up in the Holy Spirit Hall, which saved me a lot of trouble, and also helped me so much." β
"Qin Shi, he won't die. β
Zhang Hun said coldly: "Hmph, naΓ―ve thoughts, not to mention that even if he is not dead, a hairy boy who has not dried up, what can he change?"
"You'll see. Fang Qing said lightly.
"Alright, less nonsense, let's do it. Zhang Hun snorted coldly, and then his hands were finally sacrificed.
"Buzz!"
For a moment, the sky and the earth were dark.
Above the Sword Sect, there seemed to be two wild dragons that let out a roar.
At this moment, the audience was silent.
Fang Qing and Zhang Hun are finally-for-tat.
Two realms.