Chapter 629: The Death of the Sword God
The wind was still howling, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The shadow of Lin Shadow shrouded the entire Luoxia Peak, and the Luoxia Peak, which had lost the Emperor Wushuang, was undoubtedly even weaker.
Above the Manjian Dao, the disciples of Luoxia Peak blocked the end of the sword path without hesitation with a resolute momentum, blocking the pace of the man in black.
The Lin Phantom turned into a sharp sword aura for Luoxia Peak, and the Qilin Phantom also shook slightly.
Rising and falling Xia Peak, the rest of the peaks are much better, especially the three peaks of Xiyue Peak, Chaoyang Peak, and Xingchen Peak.
The lords of the three peaks are all present, and the overall strength of the three peaks is undoubtedly the strongest.
Looking at the hideous black-clothed people below, Liu Yuyan waved the sword weapon in her hand, and the sword qi sprinkled like flowing water.
The sound suddenly sounded, and Liu Yuyan raised her head and looked at the Sword God Peak, where the breath was the strongest, and that was the breath of Huang Lingtian.
As soon as the god was cold, Liu Yu's nose turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the Sword God Peak.
At that time, two sword lights flew out from Chaoyang Peak and Xingchen Peak, and the three sword lights gathered on Sword God Peak at the same time.
Sensing the breath of the three of them, Huang Ling Tian turned around, smiled faintly, and shouted: "Why, with the strength of the three of you, you also want to stop me!"
The three of them stood side by side, their fierce momentum gathered together, and the three of them relied on this momentum to barely confront Huang Lingtian.
Huang Lingtian, you really hate the Sword God Sect so much!" Facing this former uncle, Liu Yuyan's tone was not polite at all.
Words, Huang Ling Tian smiled faintly, looked at the Sword God Peak below with deep meaning, and said lightly: "I remember that I escaped from here like a lost dog, and today, hehe!"
It's really impermanent!" Huang Ling Tian put his hands behind his back, and he was dressed in a white robe like snow.
Yan Liu Yuyan and the three of them all frowned, and they felt an inexplicable pressure on Huang Lingtian.
Dong's eyes looked at Emperor Ling Tian Liu Yuyan and didn't say anything, his fierce sword momentum swung out, and immediately, the offensive of the other two peak masters also began.
Against the offensive of the three of them, Huang Ling Tian just smiled faintly, and a big battle unfolded in the void.
At this moment, the disciples of the Sword God Sect were all waiting, waiting for the return of the Moon Terror Immortal and the others, perhaps this was their only remaining hope.
Throughout the night, the fighting continued, more and more people died, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.
The strange thing is that in the Sword God Mountain Range, countless blood swords emerged and turned into streamers and smashed down on the Peak Guardian Sword Array, and several phantoms shook violently, as if they could be broken at any time.
With the blood sword like a falling star, Liu Yuyan and the others frowned, at this moment, they finally knew the use of the blood pool, gathered the resentment of all beings, and broke the sword formation.
Several black-clothed people by the pool stood quietly aside, waving their long swords in their hands, their sword qi spilling out, and the blood qi and sword qi formed a huge blood sword.
The momentum was pulled out, and its blood sword emerged from all directions, smashing down on the illusory light curtain.
At the beginning, the disciples of the Sword God Sect all looked at those blood swords in horror at the blood swords that gathered the resentment of all beings, and their power was terrifying.
Some of the disciples of the Sword God Sect who had cultivated to be strong jumped towards the surrounding peaks, and to protect this sword formation, they had to get rid of those pools of blood.
And how could these men in black let them get their wish.
The momentum is getting more and more crazy, and the disciples of the Sword God Sect are completely trapped on the peak, unable to move forward.
The sound of killing, cold shouting, and loud shouting resounded like thunder in the heavens and the earth, and the next battle in the hazy sky was still going on.
Drawing from the side one by one... After the blood sword, Liu Yuyan and the others were shocked in their hearts, and if it continued like this, this peak protection sword array would undoubtedly break.
At a glance, the three of them saw the decisive sรจ in each other's eyes, and their sword momentum became extremely powerful.
The sword array emerged, and Liu Yuyan and the three of them relied on the strength of the three of them to trap Huang Ling Tian, but they knew. This didn't last long, and with the massive consumption of true qi in the body, they also felt a little powerless.
The mood of hope spread in the hearts of everyone, and for the sake of the homeland behind them, they could only raise the sword in their hands without hesitation, although they knew that they would die.
When everyone was almost desperate, its sharp explosion sounded in the sky, followed by a furious voice: "Huang Lingtian, you are looking for death!"
A hundred sword lights appeared in the sky, and the figures of the Moon Horror Immortal and others gradually appeared in everyone's sight.
Qing Shui Xiu had gradually disappeared with countless screams, and when Ye Chen stepped on the Five Peaks of the Sword God again, the mountain protection sword formation was already in danger, and the surface was gloomy for a while, if it weren't for the low-level disciples to protect it with death, the sword formation at this time would definitely be broken.
The qi was permeated, and countless precious medicinal materials were also destroyed, and the ground was full of broken sword weapons and corpses beyond recognition.
The wind blew, carrying with it countless blood and screams!
Shocked Immortal's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Sword God disciple, listen to the order, there is no forgiveness for killing!" When the three people who were fighting with Huang Ling Tian heard this, a smile finally appeared on the three tired faces, and they finally rushed back.
Ling Tian also raised his head, looked at the Moon Immortal with deep meaning, and smiled faintly: "Is it still useful to come back now?" Countless blood swords were still washing away the several illusory light curtains, and after a night of impact, those illusory light curtains became more and more dim, as if they were shattered at any time.
The already blood-red eyes of the Sword God disciple rushed towards the waist like a tiger wolf, and the addition of the Sword God elite disciple immediately reversed the rout of the Sword God Gate.
The moment he stepped into the Sword God Gate, Ye Chen felt inexplicably sad for some reason.
His eyes were slightly lowered, Ye Chen looked at the smashed blood swords and the several huge phantoms with deep meaning, and muttered softly: "Is that the sword array?" The blood sword slashed across the sky, and its sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and at this moment Ye Chen finally realized the reason why the Moon Terror Immortal led the crowd back.
Looking at Luoxia Peak shrouded by the Vermilion Bird Phantom with concern, Ye Chen sighed slightly, under the washing of these countless blood swords, this Vermilion Bird Phantom was in danger.
The Vermilion Bird Shadow was broken, and Ye Chen really couldn't imagine the terrible consequences.
The smell of the nose permeated the tip of his nose, Ye Chen frowned slightly, this mysterious force finally made a move against the Sword God Gate.
This kid actually wants to subvert the Sword God Gate, 1 kid, you have to stop it!" The angry voice of the Fire Qilin sounded in Ye Chen's heart.
In the Sword God Gate, there is a trace of complex in the heart of the fire qilin, which is also the reason why the fire qilin is angry.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, but nodded slightly.
With Emperor Wushuang's guidance alone, Ye Chen would have made a move.
Those Luoxia Peak disciples behind Ye Chen were already blood-red, and a cold killing intent spread out.
Xia Feng is undoubtedly the weakest among the five peaks of the Sword God, Ye Chen didn't say much, just one sentence: "Fall back Xia!"
Shan's words flowed out of Ye Chen's killing intent, and hundreds of sword lights shot towards Luoxia Peak for a while.
Hundred sword light strokes... Passing through the sky, those Luoxia Peak disciples who were originally full of determination saw this, and their faces flowed with ecstasy.
The black-clothed people he encountered were slashed by Ye Chen's sword one after another, Ye Chen was like a sharp knife opening a passage, and the rest of the Luoxia Peak disciples followed closely behind.
After the Five Peaks Competition, Ye Chen pushed Luoxia Peak to the top again, at that time, Ye Chen's prestige in Luoxia Peak directly caught up with Huang Wushuang, and some lone Luoxia Peak disciples followed closely behind Ye Chen, and after a few minutes, Ye Chen was followed by hundreds of Luoxia Peak disciples. The figure appeared in mid-air, looking at the sword path that had been stained red with blood, Ye Chen's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Kill!" As soon as the word kill came out, hundreds of Luoxia Peak disciples swept out from behind Ye Chen. ๏ผใ