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890. Hit Sword Sect 3 (Happy Lantern Festival!)

There was a silence in the main hall on the top of the mountain. When two elders with good relationships suddenly saw the news of their deaths, they stood up from their seats, burst into anger, and were filled with righteous indignation.

"It's outrageous! Three of you! Except for Elder Bai, the other three elders died at him!"

"Damn it! This man is so bloodthirsty, killing people like a numb! It's simply too cruel!"

"This child must not be kept!"

There were also elders who were sitting firmly on the Grand Master's chair. Looking at the picture in front of them, their faces were gloomy, and they felt even more anxious and frightened.

So powerful, can they really stop him?

"Sect Master, what should I do next? Will I continue to send someone to stop him?" Elder Zhao, who was sitting in the lower right corner of Shangguan Yi, asked with a serious face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present could not help but turn their heads and prick up their ears to wait for Shangguan Yi's answer.

Among these people, there are angry, eager to try, frightened, panicked, and resisting...

Shangguan Yi calmly saw everyone's expressions, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Zhao, go and ask the Lord out of seclusion! I will take all the elders to meet him! My Sword Sect is the leader of the three Sects, and I am just an unknown person. Are you still afraid of him? This is too harmful to my Sword Sect's face!"

"Yes, Sect Master! I'll go now!" Elder Zhao clasped his fists in a deep voice, turned around and left in a hurry.

"The sect leader is wise!" An elder praised him.

Then more elders followed suit.

"The sect leader is domineering!"

"The sect leader is mighty!"

"With the sect leader here, that kid dares not be arrogant anymore!"

...

The compliments continued, Shangguan smiled and bowed back, saying "Cheng Cheng Ren". As for what he thought in his heart, only he knew.

"Everyone, let's go and capture this arrogant person and protect my Sword Sect's reputation for a hundred years!" Shangguan Yi stood up, waved his sleeves, and stepped out of the main hall first.

The other elders followed closely behind.

A group of people came to the steps in a mighty manner, looking down at Jun Mingye who was tens of steps below.

There was a group of people standing beside him. Shangguan Yi was full of confidence at this time, looking at Jun Mingye at the foot of the steps, with a majestic face, "Shangguan Yi, the leader of Xiajian Sect, can you report your name? What's the matter if you trespass on my Sword Sect?"

Jun Mingye gently raised his eyes and glanced at the vast crowd on the steps, opened his thin lips and said the third sentence since he entered the Sword Sect, "Where is the sword tomb?"

Shangguan was slightly stunned, then frowned again, and said in a deep voice: "I wonder what you are asking about this? The sword tomb comes to my forbidden area of ​​the Sword Sect, and outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Jun Mingye was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore. He brushed his sleeves slightly, and his thoughts moved. The black light suddenly flew out of his sleeves, reaching Shangguan Yi and others!

Shangguan's face changed drastically, and the black light's ability was obvious to all. He immediately used his flying sword to resist it.

The result was the same as Elder Zhu’s. The black light instantly passed through the flying sword body, and was about to pierce Shangguan Yixin’s mouth.

Shangguan hurriedly took out a shield the size of a palm, pushed forward without hesitation, and instantly grew bigger, forming an ancient bell, covering the sun and pulling everyone in it.

'bite!'

The black light hit the shield, making a harsh sound of gold and stone cutting through the ground.

Shangguan Yi and others were almost at the same time, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the black light did not pierce the shield like they were piercing through the long sword.

Fortunately, this shield has good defense ability! It blocks it!

The black light was pulled by Jun Mingye and surrounded the shield for several times, but he didn't find any place to take advantage of the situation. He could only retreat in front of Jun Mingye unwillingly and sway left and right beside him.

Jun Mingye continued to climb high, watching as he got closer and closer to the shield.

"Sect Master, what should we do next? You can't just sit there like this and wait for death, right?" An elder asked in a low voice.

Shangguan's eyes were deep, and after hearing this, he only thought for a moment and said, "At this point, we can only set up a formation! Twelve Flying Sword Formation!"

When the other elders heard this, their faces changed.

The Twelve Flying Sword Formation, the strongest attack formation of the Sword Sect. Once this sword formation is released, it can easily kill cultivators two levels higher, and it is very powerful!

There are ten elders in the Sword Sect, three dead and one injured, and one goes to ask the Lord to come out of seclusion. There are five left now, plus the sect leader and six people, which just happen to be able to form a twelve sword formation!

The five elders looked at each other, and the elder said righteously: "We are unavoidable to safeguard the dignity of the Sword Sect. We are willing to let the order of the Sect Master and live and die together with the Sword Sect!"

The other four elders also clasped their fists to show their loyalty.

Shangguan waved his sleeves one by one, and was very proud, "Okay! Today we will work with you to protect the Sword Sect. I, Shangguan, remember your kindness, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

The five elders at the same time had a calm face and a serious tone, and said in unison: "We are fully prepared for Dinggu Sword Sect! Don't let the sect leader be disappointed!"

Shangguan laughed three times, raised his hand and waved his hand, and the shield instantly shrank to the size of a palm. He put the shield into the storage ring, raised his eyes, looked at Jun Mingye, who was wearing a tall black body, and said in a deep voice: "Design the formation!"

Five elders rose up instantly.

One man drove two flying swords, and in the blink of an eye, ten flying swords were sacrificed, forming a pentagonal formation, with the tip of the sword pointing directly to Jun Mingye.

Seeing this, Shangguan controlled his two flying swords, adding the last stroke to the twelve sword formations.

The six-pointed star formation was formed instantly!

"Please stop! Otherwise, the twelve sword formations, the flying swords have no eyes, be careful to die!" Shangguan Yi warned.

Jun Mingye seemed to listen to it, and stopped, put his hands on his back, and looked up at the long-known Twelve Sword Formation.

The six people each occupied their own positions, clasped their hands with their hands, calmed their minds and stared at him even if they were not in a good mood.

Twelve flying swords stood in the air, with a stream of light and murderous aura, with different colors, gold, green, blue, red, yellow, and cyan.

The corresponding six elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and wind respectively also illustrate the elemental spiritual roots of these elders.

There are a wide variety, I don’t know what the power is?

Jun Mingye was thinking about where to start, but no further action was taken.

Shangguan Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy was tactful and did not act well. Although the Twelve Sword Formation is the strongest formation of the Sword Sect, every move and every sword requires extremely much spiritual power. If the strength is not enough, the Twelve Sword Formation will not last long.

Therefore, there is another name for the Twelve Sword Formation, called "One Strike Fatal"!

Either you don’t draw the sword or you will be fatal! Otherwise, you will easily hurt one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them, which will not be worth the loss!

Therefore, everyone in the formation stared at Jun Mingye, waiting to give him a fatal blow!

"Your Excellency, you are looking for the sword tomb, probably to get the sword. You might as well tell me what sword you want? If it works, we will get it for you. Why do you have to go through so much trouble to kill all directions? Isn't this hurting the kindness we could have had friendly interactions?" Shangguan Yi said loudly.

At this moment, the sword formation has been formed, and he has increased his confidence and has a lot of peace of mind.

Jun Mingye didn't answer him, but just raised his foot and continued to climb up the steps.

Shangguan Yi's face suddenly became dark, "Your Excellency, are you going to live and die with the Sword Sect?"

The breeze blew past, blowing Jun Mingye's robe. Jun Mingye raised his eyes. The ancient well was in the dark pupils. He chuckled, as if he was amused by this sentence. He only heard him speak slowly, "You live to the death? Do you mean you die, I live?"

"Random!" Shangguan Yi glared, his hair was flying, and he sneered, "Okay! Since that's the case, then die!"

After the words came, a blue long sword broke through the air in an instant, reaching the middle of Jun Mingye's eyebrows!

Shangguan Yi had the intention to recruit, but now he had no idea. He only had the idea of ​​"this person must kill", so he did not leave any effort when he set out his sword!

‘Brush!’

‘Brush!’

Twelve flying swords flew out at the same time, and the light flashed, and the flying swords stabbed towards Jun Mingye one after another!

The eyebrows, heart, abdomen, arms, thighs, and calves are all targets of flying swords!

Red light is like fire, blue light is like ice, green light is bright, golden light is sparkling, light and shadow intertwined, changing constantly.

In addition to the flying sword facing the front, there are flying swords on the side, behind, below, above, with tricky angles, making people unable to defend themselves!

However, Jun Mingye just raised his hand and waved it, and a purple-black barrier suddenly appeared, blocking all these flying swords!

The flying sword failed to hit and instantly flew back into the formation!

Shangguan was shocked and his eyes were shocked.

How is that possible?

The attack just now was already the peak strength of the seventh level of the Spirit Sect, why can't I hurt the people in front of me?

How strong is he?

Could it be that he is already a strong Spirit Emperor?

Thinking of this, Shangguan's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart trembled.

The strong spiritual emperor!

The absolute strong man in the entire sky is rare! Not as many as one-handed!

How could he go so hard to travel to the Sword Sect in person for such a great deal of effort?

There are many famous swords in the sword tomb, but as the leader of a sect, he naturally knows that there is no famous sword in the sword tomb that matches the powerful man in front of him who may be at the level of the Spirit Emperor!

That's why he couldn't figure it out. What's the purpose of this man in black who came to the Sword Sect?

What's more, as far as he knows, there seems to be no strong Spirit Emperor in the sky who looks so young and weird!

Who is this person?

The twelve sword formation is still there, and the five elders and Shangguan stand in the air one by one, with gloomy faces and solemn eyes, confronting Jun Mingye, who is only alone.

It was quiet all around, no one spoke, and even the sound of breathing was not heard. There was no sound of birds in the jungle.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense!

At this moment, Elder Zhao, who went to the back mountain to invite the Lord to leave the seclusion, hurried over, and looked flustered. When he saw this scene, he was stunned. The words he originally wanted to say then became "You haven't finished the fight yet?"

In one sentence, the strange atmosphere of this world was instantly broken.

Shangguan looked at him sideways, his eyebrows frowned, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart, "Elder Zhao, where is the Lord?"

Elder Zhao looked embarrassed and looked anxious. Hearing his question, he said in panic: "Sect Master, the Lord is gone!"

As soon as these words were said, not only Shangguan's expression changed drastically, but the other five elders were also shocked and unstable.

The flying sword shaking, the twelve sword formations were shaking, almost unable to hold on.
Chapter completed!
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