Chapter 860: Various Means

The moment Jian Wuji saw Lin Nan, he made a decision directly.

This decision was also the unanimous opinion of all the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Sword Sect under the initiative of the Great Elder.

That is, the Heavenly Sword Sect will regard Jian Nan as the new sect master, and externally, it will announce the retreat of the current sect master, impact the Great Venerable Realm, appease the sect's disciples, and confuse the forces of the outside world.

You know, this reason is very common and commonplace.

It is not uncommon to impact the realm and retreat for decades or hundreds of years at a time.

It's a retreat that lasts for thousands of years, and it's not unprecedented.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the body of the Sword God has been awakened once, and it is not impossible to come a few more times, or even complete all nine awakenings.

Don't count on much.

Nine awakenings, as long as four or five times are completed, the body of the sword god, at least in the Qing Chaos Domain, is enough to become an invincible legend.

At that time, it was announced to the outside world that the old sect master had failed to retreat and impact the realm, and that his longevity had been exhausted, and he had returned to the west, which was really normal.

Therefore, since everyone is guarding against the greed of a certain high-level person, the appearance of another, or even more swords like frost, and the sword god body of the sword god is the best choice for everyone in desperation.

Especially, at this time, the sword Rushuang failed to take away Lin Xi, but was destroyed by the Yuan Shen, so this made Jian Wuji and other high-level sects more and more unable to let the clone of Jian Rushuang control the sword in his hand.

Therefore, Jian Wuji immediately stood up and expressed the tough attitude of the sect towards the clone of Jian Rushuang.

It means that the sword is like frost and the deity is dead, and there is nothing for you here.

You can leave without pursuing your sin of slashing the sect and coming to rob the prison.

In fact, at this time, a large number of three-star realm powerhouses of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already formed an encirclement, blocking all the directions and possible retreats of the sword clone.

Jian Wuji said the previous words, also to confuse Jian Rushuang and prevent her from being fully prepared.

The sword is like a frost clone, and at this time, the sword is floating in the air, and they are very clear about their intentions.

However, she was not afraid and sneered:

"Jian Wuji, don't come to this with the deity.

We're not three-year-olds.

Could it be that if I stop and quit the Heavenly Sword Sect, can you still let me leave?

Therefore, everyone is drawing the body of the sword god, and it depends on whose means are stronger. ”

Jian Wuji stopped, knowing this little trick, it was difficult to deter or fool the clone of Sword Rufrost.

"So how are you doing?"

Jian Rushuang seemed to glance at Jian Wuji very confidently at this time.

Suddenly, the hand slapped on the lower abdomen.

A figure hovered above the abyss.

The sword like frost doppelganger looked at the dungeon below.

"How many of you open your eyes and take a look, do you know this person?"

In the dungeon, the ten sword Taibao and Lin Nan all looked up.

Suddenly, Jian Ten let out a roar:

"Uncle Clan, is it you? Sword is like frost, you old brute!"

Jian Shi trembled all over at this time, and his eyes were cracked.

This uncle was his cousin and his father's younger brother.

Jian Shi's father died early, and since he was a child, his uncle regarded him as his own.

As a low-level casual cultivator, for the sake of his talented nephew, he can have a bright future, do any dangerous things, and endure any humiliating things.

The resources that came from fighting with life, and the resources that were exchanged for dignity, were all used by Jian Shi.

Before Jian Shi became the Sword Taibao of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he had actually practiced for thousands of years, and his realm had not advanced an inch.

Missed the most suitable grade for cultivation, coupled with the fact that the physical body was injured many times, the origin had decayed, and after the rise of Sword Ten, the resources were no longer in the way, and he barely cultivated to the second layer of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Jian Shi is grateful to his uncle for his dedication, regards him as his father, provides for him for life, and serves him diligently.

At this time, seeing that Jian Rushuang not only imprisoned his clan uncle, but also took it out to threaten him, he almost went crazy.

Jian Rushuang was very satisfied when she saw Jian Ten's expression.

"Sword Ten, right? You and your uncle are like father and son, and I also know some of your hardships. Speaking of which, it's really a handful of snot and tears, which is very touching!"

In the beautiful eyes of the sword like frost, there were faint tears appearing, which made Lin Xi below see it, and felt that it was really a pity that this doppelganger did not go to acting or walking the red carpet.

He was able to look at this matter calmly because he didn't have much affection between him and Jian Taibao.

The so-called relationship between brother-in-law and eldest brother is nothing more than because of Lin Nan.

But the other sword Taibao is different.

They and Jian Shi have lived and cultivated together for several years, and they are really brothers and sisters, and they feel the same way.

At this time, when I saw Jian Shi's clan uncle, he was the first to be threatened, and the anger and worry in his heart were not to be said.

In particular, the family members of their ten Sword Taibao were all in the hands of the Sword Rushuang clone at this time, and they were not even qualified to curse at this time.

One by one, they roared in grief and indignation, and they didn't know what to do.

At this time, Sword Ten is about to rush out of the dungeon and fight with Sword Rushuang.

However, as soon as he went down with his sword, the Zhenyuan Devouring God Array only made slight ripples, and there was no possibility of cracking.

Don't say that he is just one, the scum of the late stage of the Nine-Layer Martial Emperor Realm.

The sword like frost clone, which was as strong as the peak of the three-star realm before, did not split this formation. And the strength of the sword like frost clone, a thousand of him combined, is not worth one person.

Zhenyuan Devouring God Array, if you don't attack it, anyone can get in.

But once you attack, the formation works, and the defense is invincible, not far beyond the strength of the formation, and it can't be broken at all.

And once you get in it, if you want to get out, it's simply impossible.

In particular, the energy source of this circle is an immortal vein.

The dungeon enchantment that can imprison the sect master's sword like frost and escape without worrying about her breaking the formation, how can it be so easy to be split by his sword ten?

Jian Rushuang said with tears in his eyes:

"Jian Shi, don't blame me for being ruthless, in fact, I was also forced to be helpless.

You see that you have an uncle in my hands, and you can't stand it.

But one of my deities was killed alive.

Comparing hearts to hearts, what kind of mood do you say I am?

I'm not the one to talk to.

You take action against Lin Xi now, as long as you suppress him and hand over the sword to me, I guarantee that your clan uncle will not be able to lose a single hair.

How?"

At this time, Jian Shi burst into tears, his eyes were red, and his face was hideous.

"Beast, you are a great sect master, you actually took our family members as hostages, my sword for more than ten years, born and died, nine deaths, how many things have you done, how many people have you killed?

You old brute, you actually imprisoned my family and clansmen, and threatened me at this time.

There is no one more animal than you in this heaven and earth!"

Jian Rushuang was cursed by Sword Ten and was not angry.

"I know what your uncle is in your mind. Until the end, I won't really do anything to him.

So be it......"

The sword is like frost and pat the lower abdomen again.

A figure appeared, and it turned out to be a sturdy and honest village man.

"This mortal is your childhood friend, the son of the three mothers next door to you.

Growing up playing with mud with you since childhood, it is the most intimate.

You tell the deity that you want him to live, or do you want him to die?"