Chapter 148: The Death of the Old Man with the Sword and Yue
The old man with the sword box glanced over and instantly locked onto the most prominent dragon aura in the crowd of thousands of troops. He also saw the pale old man with the sword and yue beside the seven dragon kings.
"Jianyue, I didn't expect you to cooperate with the beast. It's really an embarrassment to our human race and the face of the Qingyou Sword Sect!"
Seeing the righteous and awe-inspiring face of the old man Jian Xia, the old man Jian Yue seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly: "The Qingyou Sword Sect when the master was alive was the number one sword sect in the human race. The current sword sect is It’s just a nest of monsters, monsters, do you really think you can become a human by taking over my senior brother’s body?”
"My senior brother and I grew up together. He has always been taciturn and submissive. When did he ever compete with me for anything? When he decided to compete with me for the position of sect master, I knew that you were no longer my original senior brother! "
The old man with the sword box sighed softly: "So you think so? Hey, it's all Master's arrangement. Master knows that among the three disciples, you are prone to aggression and war, and the third junior brother yearns for Xianyun Yehe. I am the only one who wants stability and will not fight, so I specifically asked me to fight with you, but I didn’t expect that you would misunderstand me until now.”
"Haha, do you think I will believe your lies? The Qingyou Demon Sect will be destroyed today!"
"Junior brother, please turn back. Today, I, the old man with the sword box, are here, quiet and immortal, and the sword sect will be everlasting!"
The old man had fair hair and a childlike face, and the Immortal King's peak aura was fully displayed. The dark military formation formed by tens of thousands of troops was suddenly rushed out of a hole that could spread sunlight.
The Qingyou Immortal Sword releases terrifying power. With Qingyou Sword Sect behind it, its sword energy seems to cut through the real sky!
Ao Zhu was shocked and said: "Jianyue, is this the serious injury you said? Why do I feel the aura of the Immortal Emperor on him?"
In front of the black-armored army of the Tiantang Dynasty, the divine light in the eyes of the Sword God Di Ming surged. The strength shown by this man has definitely exceeded the limit and has reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Now he cannot fight against it with his own strength. However, we can learn from each other by suppressing it together with several others.
Old Jianyue's face was filled with disbelief. He did not expect the situation before him at all: "Impossible, he was not that strong at all when he fought with me. He must have used a magic that burns life!"
"Well, then we can fight."
Ao Zhu was eager to try, but the fake operator was terrified and his heart was about to jump out. Danger! A big crisis is approaching. Run! You must run right away!
But as soon as he tore through the void, his head was caught by the claws of the silver-scaled dragon.
"Chen Fan, where do you want to go? After all this, are you going to run away from the battlefield? Or do you think that my Dragon King Palace cannot destroy your Destiny Sect!"
Although Ao Zhu was laughing, the fake operator could hear the danger in it.
"There is a great terror approaching. How about we retreat temporarily and come back another day?"
"The arrow is on the string and must be fired." Oh, it would be great if they could all die.
Ao Zhu and the Sword God Di Ming looked at each other, and the two sides struck with a tacit understanding. Like two streams of light, they directly attacked the old man Jian Xia who had reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor. The old man Jian Yue took the elixir, and after the effect of the medicine took effect, his cultivation level also returned to seven levels. Seven, eight, eight.
"Hypocritical senior brother, if you want to be humble, then you will be humble all your life. Why do you accept the position of master when master gives you the title? Why do you accept the Qingyou Immortal Sword and recognize you and Qingyun, but don't allow me to use it? Why have I been in charge of it all these years? Sword Sect, but the world only knows you, Old Man Sword Box!?”
"Go to hell, senior brother!"
The evil in his eyes seemed to be overflowing, the Yue Ji Sword bloomed with immeasurable fairy light, and the old man Jian Yue roared and rushed directly into the battle group.
At the same time, the sighing pseudo-operator turned the folding fan in his hand into a ruler of destiny, measuring destiny, blessing his own destiny, and destroying the enemy's destiny.
"Damn, the anxiety is getting stronger and stronger. What on earth is coming?"
The false operator was already feeling increasingly restless, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened within the battle circle. The four peak Immortal Kings, Jian Ying Ji Hen, clashed with each other, and his own side was the first to die.
"Why?"
Old Jianyue still has many ambitions. His beloved disciple Chang Bai has secretly found a treasure land to found the Evergreen Sword Sect. His disciple Youyue has taken all the disciples of the Changwang sect there. As long as he survives, he can make a comeback and truly make 'Jianyue'
The name resounds across the continent.
His heart was completely opened, and blood poured out wildly. The terrifying Qingyou sword technique shattered his will and immortal soul. He could clearly dodge the sword just now, why did Ao Zhu want to scare himself? Didn't he want to release the demon god?
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With no life left at all, only Old Man Sword Box wanted to help him, but Ao Zhu took this opportunity and almost severely injured Old Man Sword Box.
"Master!"
Youyue sprang out from nowhere and caught the old man Jianyue who had no chance of survival, with tears streaming down his face. But seeing her appearance, old man Jianyue became angry and shouted: "You shouldn't be here, you shouldn't be here."
here……"
Before he finished speaking for the third time, the powerful Immortal King refused to die and refused to rest in peace.
"I'm sorry...Master, I'm sorry, Youyue is your disciple, but he is also an elder of the Qingyou Sword Sect. The disciple can bear the reputation of betraying the sect, but the disciple cannot let the disciples of the Changwang Sect be unable to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives. They are disciples of the Qingyou Sword Sect.
, not a disciple of Changqing Sword Sect!"
After closing her eyes for the old man Jian Yue herself, You Yue picked up her master and walked towards Qingyou Sword Sect. She could accept the punishment on behalf of her master, just hoping that these disciples could return to Sword Sect.
The old man with the sword box in the battle circle thought that his junior brother wanted to die in his own hands. The sword god Di Ming also believed that although the sword carried the power of the Immortal Emperor, it was too slow after all, but the old man with the sword and yue was so defenseless.
After receiving this sword, he was obviously actively seeking death.
The fake fortune teller blessed his side's destiny. No matter how secretive Ao Zhu was, he still discovered the clues.
"What exactly does he want to do?"
The fake operator subconsciously began to retreat. He wanted to leave, but no one could stop him now. Even the elite immortals from the Seventh Palace of the Dragon King were no match for him. But why did he get to this point? What link happened?
question?
There must be a reason for the memory he lost, but the memory has been burned along with the old body, and it is impossible to recover it. Maybe he just thinks too much, and Ao Zhu simply doesn't want to fulfill the promise he made.
While he was thinking about it, the pseudo-operator suddenly became horrified, his pupils shrank sharply, and his scalp exploded with fear. Hesitation no longer existed, and the void swallowed his body. The pseudo-operator disappeared on the spot and fled far away.
Ao Zhu and Di Ming were both aware of this. They each launched a powerful attack and then stepped back. They all looked at the sky somewhere. A long line of red shadows swept over them like the sunset on the horizon.
"Red wedding dress, paper lanterns, and a funeral dance together."
"On the wedding night, when the flowers and candles are out, the groom is everywhere you look."
There seemed to be an eye burning in the green lantern, and the green light spread was the ashes of the burnt eye.
Before the girls from the Red Chamber approached, they had already taken off their red hijabs and looked at everyone.
"Red lips enchant people's soul, but there is no burning soul in the paper lantern."
"Red wedding dress, tears and blood, who would give up and become such a cruel person?"