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Chapter 232 Innate Six Realms, Old Sect Master (Chapter 2)

The face of the Buzhou Party Officer's Officer's face turned gloomy. At this moment, a full of hostility appeared on his face, and this look was also slowly looking at the other party, revealing a sense of badness.

Zhao Baiyu sneered, carrying his hands on his back.

He is nearly one hundred years old and has half his foot stepped into this soil. How could he be afraid of the threat of a mere innate third realm? With a wave of his hand, the white wave sword buzzed and pointed directly at Mr. Mo!

The white wave sword was trembling slightly, obviously, resisting his use.

He has not completely refined this sword, and it is almost impossible to refine it directly. If he wants to use this sword, his strength will be greatly reduced. If he is not well kept, the sword will even fly back. This is because the Baibo sword is not strong enough.

Once the mysterious weapon is reached or even the ground weapon, the master will not die, and the sword will be completely uncontrollable.

Fly and escape from the earth, leave directly!

Of course, such things have reached the level of mystery and mystery.

The Buzhou Sect's eyes were gloomy. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. With a move, the heads of the six major sects behind him went straight to Zhao Baiyu in one breath!

The people around were filled with exclamation.

This time, the top ten people in the local list are basically here.

Lin Zhiqiu clenched his fists even more, his breathing was rapid and his eyes were in abrupt, and his face showed a sense of worry. Fang Wenjing was dragged back by the people from the Sword Sect.

But the people from the other six factions watched coldly.

This time, the head of the Wenjian Sect was seriously injured, and they saw it. This matter would inevitably shake the foundation of the Wenjian Sect.

Although it will not cause a catastrophe, it is easy to shake the status of the Sword Sect.

Mr. Mo from Buzhou took the heads of these six major sects to besiege Zhao Baiyu. For a moment, he seemed to be siege Guangmingding. Zhao Baiyu's face was cold, holding the Baibo sword in his hand, and fighting against these six major sects.

The two sides fought hard and could not stand stalemate!

No matter how weak Zhao Baiyu is, he is still an innate four realms. Even if he step into the soil with half his foot, these people cannot deal with it!

"Mr. Mo." Looking at this scene, Pang Yuan in the distance was frightened. It seemed to be a foolproof battle to destroy the family, but it seemed that there was a huge crisis.

Chen Fan said, "It's okay, please feel free to watch."

This time, there are still many people hiding their strength! For example, this Sword Sect, such as that Bai Xiaoru!

Chen Fan's words are not false.

When these people were besieging Zhao Baiyu, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Baiyu, but at this time, there was no Chen Fan, and his eyes were only frozen on Bai Xiaoru.

Fang Wenjing was seriously injured and could hardly stand, but Bai Xiaoru stayed in a group, and shed tears secretly.

From the surface, there is really no inappropriateness.

But Chen Fan felt that there was a hint of falsehood...

But this is just intuition.

Zhao Baiyu's defeat was just a matter of time. No matter how hard he resisted, he was just surviving. In fact, it didn't make much sense, just like fighting a trapped beast again.

Since the seven major sects are ready to take action this time, they will definitely destroy the Cangxuan Sect!

Half an hour after fighting, the masters of these seven major sects all had sweat on their foreheads, and many of the heads were even injured. Mr. Mo, the officer of the Buzhou Sect, was still fighting alone.

From this, we can see that Mr. Mo is so powerful.

He is indeed a clerk from the Buzhou Sect, one of the world's sects in the heavenly realm. Facing this innate four realms, the head of the Cangxuan Sect holding the Baibo Sword is not at a disadvantage at all. He fights with one against one and fights extremely tragic.

This combat power looks really amazing.

On the other hand, the other young disciples of the Buzhou Sect were all covered in a blank look on their faces, and they didn't take this matter seriously at all. It seemed that in their eyes, it was impossible for them to lose in this matter.

"Bang", with a blow, the heads of the seven major sects almost vomited blood.

And the Buzhou Sect was also retreating for a while.

He took a deep breath and couldn't help but breathe heavily. This was a battle that had nothing to do with him, but it happened... In the bottom of his heart, Mr. Mo was secretly angry, but he had no choice.

Zhao Baiyu laughed wildly, facing the masters of the Seventh Sect, he said coldly, "Is this the strength of your Seventh Sect?"

In the distance, above a mountain.

On this mountain, these two people stood, Li Qingyuan and Li Xuance, who had left but had never walked away. On the one hand, they were witnessing the destruction of the Cangxuan Sect with their own eyes.

It is all about what happened today, thanks to Li Qingyuan's planning. Li Qingyuan is afraid of the Cangxuan Sect's future revenge, so he came to witness all this with his own eyes.

If Luo Cang does not die today, he will still take action.

Secondly, it is to observe this Buzhou Gate.

Li Qingyuan's eyes turned cold.

Li Qingyuan said, "The people from the Cangxuan Sect are dead. Today, they are just fighting for trapped beasts." Li Qingyuan said coldly. After these words, Li Xuance, who was speaking, was a little stunned, "Why is this?"

He clearly felt that Zhao Baiyu was very strong.

Li Qingyuan shook his head and couldn't help but look at Li Xuance, sighing secretly in his heart. It would be great if Li Xuance could be as smart as that Mo Fan. He could just do it with just one point, but he could only be patient with his second brother.

"It's impossible for a big deal to ask the Sword Sect to be unprepared. In other words, it's almost time to ask the Sword Sect to take action at this time."

Li Qingyuan shook his head.

It seemed as if it was confirming what Li Qingyuan said. At that moment, Zhao Baiyu went straight to these people with his sword, and from the Wenjian Sect, a stone broke through the air!

This is really just a stone, but the stone almost burns when it passes through the air. A suffocating breath erupts from the stone, and a sharp sound comes out with a whoosh!

With a sword breaking through the air, Zhao Baiyu's face changed drastically!

The sword that was originally going to attack was pulled back at this moment, and then, with a "bang", the stone hit his sword and shattered it directly!

Zhao Baiyu was shocked and raised his head suddenly. His palm numb. The smile just now almost shocked the sword in his hand!

In this incident, people from the seven major sects around were in an uproar.

Obviously, no one expected it.

At this moment, Chen Fan shook his head with his hands behind his back.

From the Sword Sect, finally, the crowd slowly separated and an old man came out. This old man was much older than Zhao Baiyu. After careful look, he was over 120 years old and was extremely old, and his qi and blood were also declining.

Walking out of this crowd, he was even hunched over and coughing along the way, but no one around dared to look down on him.

This old man asked the old leader of the Sword Sect.

The six realms of innate nature!

Since the old sect leader seventy years ago, he gave the position of the leader to the next Sect leader of the Wenjian Sect, and the sect leader died in battle. He passed it to the Fang Wenjing outside the sect leader, but the old sect leader was still not dead.

However, there is only one step away from this sitting transformation!

In comparison, his old sect leader is more like a broken wax in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

As soon as the old sect leader came out, the whole world seemed to have become quiet all of a sudden. The old sect leader was still alive! The people of the seven sects were shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

They didn't know about this news before.

This is the foundation of the whole body!

You never know how deep it is.

Chen Fan shook his head. This is nothing. In fact, even this old man, the entire Sword Sect, didn't know that there was an old man in their sect, who was sweeping the floor at the gate of the Sword Sect Mountain. It had been three hundred years since he was sweeping the floor.

That person is the true peak of this secular world!

"Baiyu, stop." The old sect leader walked out, slowly raised his head, and looked at Zhao Baiyu with an old face expressionless face. He raised his palm and buzzed. The white wave sword was not controlled and flew out of Zhao Baiyu's hands and finally flew into his hands.
Chapter completed!
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