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Chapter 882 Tianjian Street (1/2, ask for a monthly ticket)

"Mr. Qibajiu fell asleep again. The death of the Sixth Elder of the Liehuo Sect can't be long, and the war is a foregone conclusion and we can't wait any longer.

In this case, we can only start the sword from the Tianjian Sect to seize resources, and then prepare for the battle of the Liehuo Sect!

Fortunately, there is also the line of the Five Emperors who are on the tail, which makes her take action directly for Jibing Sect. Although it is difficult, as long as she finds a way to delay the Liehuo Sect for a period of time, it should be no problem."

The war with the Liehuo Sect has become a foregone conclusion since Lord Qibajiu killed the sixth elder of the Liehuo Sect. The difference is only the time when the war begins in full swing.

The leader of Jibing Sect originally planned to announce the war in this way, but the old man from Jian Tomb suddenly appeared and stabbed, causing serious damage to Jibing Sect. Of course, he could only delay the war.

It is best to drag our Jibing Sect to first swallow up the Tianjian Sect, eat it completely, and then turn to deal with the Liehuo Sect.

But this is just an ideal situation. You have to wait and see what to do.

Reducing his mind, the leader of Jibing Sect quickly began to arrange various matters of Jibing Sect to summon the remaining elders to prepare for subsequent responses.

Fang Yue himself practices sword and martial arts in the room next to his tail.

The sky sword was in his hands, like a docile deer, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

There is parchment in front and seven or eight nines behind. Its Tianjian didn't know which eight lifetimes of trouble had been destroyed, and met these two ancestors.

There is no chance to fight, you can only be obedient.

I don’t know if the Tianjian Sect can take me back from this guy…

As soon as Tian Jian thought of this, he suddenly heard Fang Yue say something to himself.

"The sword is slow."

Tian Jian was shocked and quickly used all his skills to cooperate with Fang Yue to practice swordsmanship.

Comparing people with others will make people angry.

Looking back on the wonderful days in Tianjian Sect, it feels like it is now in the area.

However, the unique terrifying aura of parchment suddenly appeared, which immediately made its Heavenly Sword suppress its mind.

It suddenly dropped its breath, trying hard to reduce its presence, as if saying - Sister is a good person!

[Huhuhuhuhu! What, this little sword is still very sensible!]

Small, little sword?

Tian Jian almost breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, someone stood up for it.

"What little sword? It's so ugly. I'll use this sword to kill the enemy in the future. Don't get nicknames."

Big brother is mighty!!

The Tianjian was immediately excited. It didn't want to kill the enemy under such a name in the future.

But then he felt a sense of sadness. His dignified Heavenly Sword had fallen to the point where even the nickname was used to make fun of him casually.

[It's the little sword! It's the little sword! I'll call it the little sword. If you are not satisfied, I'll eat it!]

Tianjian:!!!

It was so scared that the sword body shivered, and it was almost like the parchment sister to kneel down.

The eldest sister quarrels with her brother, don’t hurt the innocent!

Although the Tianjian could not speak, the parchment had sharp eyes and he could see its trembling sword body.

[Look! Xiao Jianjian himself likes this nickname! Others, Tian Jian and Xiao Jianjian, are talented and beautiful, born with a pair of men. Is it your turn to be a human? Humph!]

Fang Yue: This...

Fang Yue didn't say anything. He didn't object to Tianjian himself, and he didn't stick to it. Anyway, the nickname was just parchment, and others wouldn't know it at all.

Tian Jian seemed to want to argue for himself, but soon felt the parchment sister gaze "kindly" on her head.

It immediately did not dare to move around, everything was settled in its default.

It is a dignified Heavenly Sword and has countless peerless titles that shock the past and present.

Now it has become a mere... a small sword.

Big brothers of Tianjian Sect, when will you come to pick me up home...

The sword could not help but look up at the sky forty-five degrees, and the tip of the sword was faintly wet.

"Wow! Look at the parchment paper, my sword technique has improved again! This is the cold air! But I did nothing just now, which means that I have mastered the Kongbing sword technique unconsciously and have become a state that has transcended the world!"

[Really! Really! Let me see, ah! Fang Yue, you are so awesome! The tip of the sword is really moist!]

"That's of course. Look at me continuing to dance the sword. How is this sword flower dancing? Do you feel like the temperament of a sword saint?"

[Oh oh oh! There is that smell and that smell! The expression is more cold! The sword technique is more sharp, that's it! That's it! Grasp this feeling and you will be the next sword saint!]

"Hmph, that's a must. With the Heavenly Sword in hand, every time I dance, I feel that a large amount of sword intent enters my body, and my sword skills are attained thousands of miles a day! It's only a matter of time before I reach the top of the sword path."

[Come on! Big brother who can dance swords, don’t worry about the little sword sword. With me pressing it, it will never dare to act rashly! In the future, you will be the sword saint, and I will be the holy paper! The two saints merge, and the world will be invincible!



Tianjian:...

Destroy, hurry up.

Tired, I don't want to live anymore.

Oh my God, why did I meet these two guys?

People from Tianjian Sect, come and pick me up home!!

...

Tianjian Sect, Sword Tomb Forest.

All the disciples in the Tianjian Sect knelt down in the sword tomb forest with trembling.

Because, the oldest sword in the Sword Tomb Forest, the rusty golden ancient sword, suddenly broke just now.

And this means...

The last guardian of the Tianjian Sect, the old man from the Sword Tomb who still exists mysteriously, has fallen.

The old man from Jian Tomb had just gone to Jibing Sect and asked for the Tianjian and came back to justice. The man from the back was gone.

Even if you think about it with your toes, you can guess that it must be the Supreme Master Qibajiu of Jibing Sect, who defeated Jian Lao and killed Jian Lao.

"The Tianjian Sect...the deadline is approaching."

Even the elders of the Tianjian Sect were all dejected at this moment, with no luster in their eyes.

There is no way. The strongest person in the Tianjian Sect on the surface is the sect leader who holds the Tianjian, and the strongest existence in secret is the sword elder in the sword tomb forest.

Now that the two of them have fallen, Tianjian still doesn’t know where to return. It goes without saying what the future of Tianjian Sect will be.

"A disciple of Tianjian Sect obeyed the order, the sect leader died tragically, and the old sword fell one after another. Tianjian Sect is now unprecedentedly weak, and can be said to be dead in name only. It will only become the fish in the eyes of other sects and plunder at will. In order to protect the incense of the sect, I know that

Lin gives all your disciples, starting from now on, they will be broken into pieces, leave the Tianjian Sect, and will never be together without obtaining the secret order of the sect!"

After a while of silence, the elders of the sect came up with a result after a while of secret spies.

This result surprised all the disciples present.

They never thought that one day ago, the Tianjian Sect, one of the most powerful sects in the capital, would end up in such a field one day.
Chapter completed!
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