Chapter 412 My brother is actually me
As soon as the words fell, the scene was in an uproar.
Qin Fangtian's voice was so loud that it could be heard by the entire Burao Mountain. The disciples and disciples of the Tianjian Sect who were loyal to the immortal and abandoned the scriptures turned pale with shock. Some of them were stunned as if struck by thunder. .
They have always thought that Qing Qian's theory was purely framed by the Emperor's Sect and was a lie deliberately fabricated to eliminate the forces of the Iron Sword Alliance.
Not only did I not believe it, I even found it ridiculous.
The editor also made it look like it was Qinggan, it happened in some era, and the history is not good, so I have never heard of this country.
Using Qing Gan as an excuse would be worse than framing Tianjian Sect as Qi Yan's lackey.
There are also some smart people who are vaguely aware of the secret. They know that there are indeed remnants of Qingqian within the Tianjian Sect. The matter is serious and they dare not discuss it with others. They have kept it buried in their hearts. Now that they heard the powerful power of the Tribulation Period, The fog and confusion were swept away.
Except for those who are doubtful, those who are suddenly enlightened, those who say nothing, and those who look gloomy, they are all Qingqian forces.
Qinggan has been cannibalizing the Tianjian Sect for nearly a thousand years. Before the country was destroyed, a force had been installed in the Tianjian Sect. Two of the three people in the Tribulation Period had directly controlled the voice of the Council of Elders, and Bu Bu was thrown into Shuizeyuan Prison. There are seven followers in the combined period alone. You can imagine how strong this force has become.
It is no exaggeration to say that for every ten sword cultivators on the Burao Mountain, there are eight Qinggan remnants, and the Qing content reaches an astonishing 80%.
"Qin! Let go! Heaven!!!"
The majestic sword force spurted out, and the scorching white sword pillar suddenly rushed to the top, touched the immortal sword formation, stirred up thousands of ripples, and quickly rolled out in all directions.
In an instant, heavy pressure flooded the surrounding areas, accumulating in every corner of Burao Mountain.
Chong Yuxiao's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted sternly: "You colluded with outsiders, betrayed the sect for the sake of glory and wealth, led the wolf into the house and led the thief to Dayue's arsenal. I don't want to break up with you because of my friendship with you, but you actually beat me up and slandered me." Shanmen rebelled, and his conscience was eaten by dogs?"
"What a traitor, what a conscience."
Qin Fangtian laughed endlessly: "Qin worships immortality, looks up to heaven, and has no conscience. But you, as a Qinggan person, do not dare to admit your identity when you return to the country. How sad!"
"presumptuous!"
"So what if you are presumptuous?"
Qin Fangtian laughed loudly and pointed his sword: "Qin dares to swear to the sky that he will worship immortality in this life and not Qingqian. If he makes even half a lie, he will be struck by thunder from heaven. Qin will ask you here if you have a heavy surname." Just tell me, do you dare?"
"Why don't you dare!"
Chong Yuxiao's gloomy bird of prey echoed, but he did not swear the oath after all. He raised his arms and shouted: "Disciples, listen to the order, Qin Fangtian, kill Lexian for crawling inside and outside to collude with outsiders. All disciples of my Tianjian Sect can kill him..."
"Stand up!"
Rumble————
The orders were received one after another, and sword lights shot into the sky. Dozens of small formations were recast under the immortal sword formation. The portals were opened with heavy storm clouds and mist, and their auras were connected with each other. Curtains of sword energy and battle flags dropped from high in the sky. Like fluttering in the wind.
Chong Yuxiao became angry and decided not to perform. He made a statement, and the Qinggan forces in the Tianjian Sect responded one after another.
The disciples and disciples who finally abandoned the Immortal Sword Intent either hesitated or took half a step back and did not participate in the sword formation.
Soon, they discovered that just because they didn’t actively participate didn’t mean they couldn’t participate passively.
The sword light whizzed across the sky, and dense murderous intent surrounded them. The surging sword force charged like a tsunami, and actually included them in the attack scope as soon as they set up the formation.
"Senior Brother Zhao, it's me!"
"Brother Wang, you and I are sworn brothers. We burned the yellow paper and became brothers. We promised to share wealth and honor and live and die on the same day. How can you draw your sword against me?"
"Junior sister, did you stab me?"
Screams of exclamation arose one after another, and the terrifying Galaxy Bailian could be seen everywhere above the Burao Mountain. The sword wind filled the air and flapped wildly in all directions. Some of the nearby peaks collapsed under the impact of the sudden explosion.
The secret realm of Jianchi extends, the space overlaps the Eternal Mountain, and the hazy green light seems illusory, but in fact every inch of the land is real.
Its effect is not to trap Lu Bei and Qin Fangtian so that they can close the door and beat the dog, but to get rid of the constraints of the realm and allow Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun to do whatever they want during the period of tribulation without having to worry about using too much force to cause thunder tribulation.
Similarly, Tianjian Peak was also in the secret realm at this moment, and the hazy green light could not enter it. It sensed the immortal sword intention on Lu Bei's body, and the roar and vibration were louder than before.
Clang!!
The sound of swords suddenly sounded. Jing Ji and Juan Fei took the lead to kill Lexian. Mu Lichen held his sword to fight back. The four of them rushed into the void and disappeared in an instant.
"Let me go."
Lu Bei screamed and rushed forward. As soon as he started, Qin Fangtian suppressed him and dragged him back to his original position.
"Sect Master, what does the competition between the elders have to do with you?"
"Then shall I go?"
"..."
Qin Fang's face was so angry that he stretched out his hand tremblingly. He didn't say much due to his identity, and pointed at Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun: "The sect master has the immortal sword intention, and these two people can only bow their heads. Your opponent should It's them."
Old man, my sect leader sees that you are loyal and loyal, so why did you come up and let me die?
Say, are you an undercover agent?
Lu Bei's eyes widened. He was a young monk who had just stepped into the Void Refining Realm. He couldn't carry his shoulders or lift his hands. He was asked to cross two realms to challenge the old devil in the Tribulation Stage. This was the rhythm of rebellion!
Looking at the information about the transitional tribulation period, Lu Bei was really unsure. Compared with the integration period, the transitional tribulation period is by no means as simple as all-round strengthening. In fact, every time a monk crosses a realm, his strength will change dramatically. The higher the realm, the higher the realm. , the changes become more disparate.
Just like when he transformed into a god, he could not kill the soul in the Void Refining Realm with all his tricks. When he was in the Void Refining Realm, without the configuration of the Immortal Sword Intent and the Nine Swords, he would not be able to shake the soul in the Fusion Stage.
During the period of transcending tribulations, there are five small realms. Every time a thunder tribulation passes, there will be a change like a complete rebirth. He has several magical powers in his hand, and any one he chooses can make him unable to eat and walk around, with the pressure of the immortal sword. The sword intent of the Nine Swords could not guarantee his life.
Lu Bei knew this, and Qin Fangtian also knew it. If he dared to let Lu Bei deal with the traitors personally, he would naturally be prepared.
The secret realm of Sword Pond suddenly swayed, and in the sky, the sword box passed through numerous obstacles, and another world merged, solidifying the space of the Immortal Mountain and establishing another law, exuding invisible but omnipresent constraints.
The magic weapon of the sword box, Qin Fang understood the truth of heaven and earth during the period of integration with Tian, and transformed it into his own small world. It has experienced three thunder tribulations and has many unpredictable powers.
One of them refers to the heaven as the lord and the earth as the king.
The monks who enter this space, even if they are in the period of transcending tribulation, will be suppressed and restrained.
Sensing the changes in the law, Yan Jun's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Qin Fangtian, the safety of Tianchi is closely related to the lives of the three of us, but you actually acted secretly, don't you want to live?"
"Junior Brother Yan is joking, didn't you also do something in Master's quiet room?"
Qin Fangtian has no regrets. He holds the key to and from the secret realm of Jianchi and partial management rights. However, the highest authority of Tianchi has always been in the hands of Zhong Yuxiao. He does not want to be controlled by others. There is nothing wrong with tampering with others.
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Chong Yuxiao's face was gloomy, and he sent a few words to Yan Jun. He put his hands on his chest, and the sword talisman failed to send Qin Fangtian. He snorted coldly and instead came up with the sword.
The black broad sword is embellished with the light of the stars, thousands of shooting stars are falling, and the fireworks are as beautiful as trees and silver flowers.
Murderous intent and beauty appeared together, Qin Fangtian did not dare to be careless, knowing that Chong Yuxiao's cultivation level was still higher than his own, he waved his hand to push Lu Bei away, and pointed his sword into a sword to attack.
In the world of the sword box, thousands of sword blades rise from the ground. Each handle has a different shape, strange and strange ones, and there are many swords of any length.
The fight between two powerful men in the Tribulation Stage was supposed to destroy the world. However, due to the overlapping of the three worlds and the abnormal solidification of space, the scene of earth, fire, water, and wind reorganizing the world did not appear for a while.
But even so, the aftermath was beyond the reach of ordinary monks. The terrifying collision washed away the aura of destruction, and most of the sword array fell down in mid-air, while the remaining ones also went away to fight elsewhere.
Lu Bei looked helplessly in the air, and then looked at Yan Jun across from him who was coughing nonstop. He felt extremely stressed for a moment.
Compared to Chong Yuxiao who was just facing him, the sickly Yan Jun looked like a shady person at first glance. He was most annoyed by this kind of opponent.
Facing Lu Bei, who held the immortal sword intention, Yan Jun was unusually calm. He sealed the nine sword intentions in his body, abandoned all sword-related magical powers, and flew with his fingers, sweeping down streaks of golden light and green energy.
Gold is Buddha, green is demon, and there is black mist hidden in it, which is demon.
For a moment, strong winds blew, the sky was covered with dust and sand, the power of the three fingers surged endlessly, and a torrent of fierce energy surged through every inch of space.
The awe-inspiring energy made Lu Bei's scalp numb. He knew that if he was not careful, he would be killed on the spot. The immortal sword energy was injected into the Great Jingtian, and he also attracted the Great Power Sky to protect him.
The two great white swords, whose black rust has faded away, shine together. The power of the bright light is unparalleled, and the power of the slashes is as powerful as the Tribulation Stage.
Yan Jun's heart was solemn, and he was even more afraid of the Immortal Sword Intent, and made up his mind to kill Lu Bei here.
He coughed twice, his body swayed, the demonic form dispersed the cold aura, and a pair of blind eyes bloomed golden, suddenly shooting out three feet of light.
The cold wind floats, ghostly and quiet;
The golden light is magnificent and the righteousness is awe-inspiring.
The mixed aura of good and evil maintained an extremely contradictory balance in Yan Jun. He reached out and launched his sharp claws, leaving a golden light and shadow in the air, before killing Lu Bei like a rainbow.
Buzz buzz----
The great force of the sky struck straight away. Yan Jun used one hand to dispel the momentum, swatting away the bright white light, and swung his sharp claws straight down at Lu Bei's forehead.
The claws broke through the phantom, and Yan Jun was slightly startled. The secret passage was so fast. Thinking of the intelligence that Lu Bei had demon blood, he smiled coldly and suddenly released the violent pressure.
Bloodline suppression.
The demon clan's magical powers are changeable and their methods are countless, but the battle between the demon clan and the demon clan is not that complicated. The battle starts with bloodline suppression, and it is a battle to see whose parents have the greater background.
The effect was average. Lu Bei didn't notice any suppression. When faced with provocation, he subconsciously used his divine power to release the aura of a big monster at the top of the food chain like the Golden-winged Dapeng into the sky.
Yan Junren staggered in mid-air, his whole body felt bad.
My brother is actually me?
------Digression-----
Chapter completed!