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Chapter 919 Sword Palace Crisis

If he senses it, he will reply to him soon.

After a long time, a gust of breeze blew by, and at the same time a thick voice rang out: "Junior brother Wang, what's the matter?"

The sound was as bright as a bell, spreading throughout the mountain streams, and the sound was as moist as jade, giving people a feeling that it came from the nine heavens.

All the disciples in the sect heard this voice, so the disciples who were a little flustered suddenly became excited.

"The master has shown up, our master has shown up."

"The master has been in seclusion for decades. Now he should break through the vitality realm and become a practitioner, right?"

"We are saved, and the master is here, so we are not afraid of anyone coming."

Everyone kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to the place where Duan Tianming was retreating.

"Senior Brother, have you responded to me?" Wang Zhonglou was surprised and happy, and he quickly said: "There is a great disaster in the mountain gate, and now Dragon Breath is going to attack us. If it is convenient for Senior Brother, please show up and take charge of the overall situation.

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"I am now at the critical moment of reaching the realm. If I leave the seclusion, decades of hard training will turn into smoke." Duan Tianming hesitated slightly and said: "And I have studied the way of heaven and learned that our Tiance Sword Mansion will be in trouble.

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"But although this calamity is severe, there will eventually be a trace of blood left, so we will wait and see what happens." Duan Tianming's voice only reached the ears of Wang Zhonglou.

"However, the boy named Chen has already forced himself into our sect. I am sure that within two days, he will definitely come to our sect. This boy has already reached the Yuan Qi realm." Wang Zhonglou said through gritted teeth.

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"What is supposed to come will eventually come. Junior brother should have an idea of ​​how the sect behaves in the past few decades since I have been gone, right?" Duan Tianming's voice was still calm: "Junior brother, there is a god three feet above your head."

"Our Tiance Sword Mansion is based on virtue and acts with benevolence. However, what we have done in these years can be described as the anger of heaven and the resentment of people."

"Just go back. What is supposed to come will eventually come."

"Then are you just going to watch our Jian Mansion's century-old heritage be destroyed in one fell swoop?" Wang Chonglou was angry.

"This is God's will and destiny. If there is really a catastrophe in the Jian Mansion, then I will fight for my karma and force my way out to fight for a glimmer of life for my Jian Mansion."

After Duan Tianming said these words, he stopped replying. Wang Zhonglou's expression on the lonely peak changed again and again, and finally he snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

Just after leaving Gufeng, a disciple came to report: "Elder, the woman who can turn people into puppets broke into our mountain gate."

"What? This enchantress dares to come to our mountain gate and lead the way there." Wang Zhonglou's expression became stern.

In front of the Tiance Sword Mansion and the sect, more than ten puppets were lying motionless on the ground. A cold light flashed on the bodies of these puppets, obviously they had just been transformed.

A group of Jianfu disciples were holding long swords and were far away from Yu Sichen, but they did not dare to step forward.

"Yu Sichen, are you crazy? Your current strength can only deal with martial arts masters, but there are half-step practitioners in your sect. You are waiting. After a while, you have learned enough.

With popularity, you can gain access to the mountain."

The evil ghost screamed crazily in Yu Sili's consciousness. In its view, Yu Sichen was seeking death by coming to his door now.

But it had an agreement with Yu Sichen. Before Yu Sichen's revenge was completed, this body would be controlled by Yu Sichen.

"So what? Even if I can chew off a piece of their flesh, I have to come over. At least I can help Brother Chen get rid of some things before he comes." Yu Sichen sneered: "What can I do if I take revenge?

Like? I am a walking zombie controlled by you. Instead of that, why don’t I choose to die?”

"Yu Sichen, you never planned to live? I understand, I finally understand." The evil ghost was startled and roared crazily.

From the beginning, Yu Sichen had no intention of living. The contract with him was true, but Yu Sichen would not let it grow at all.

Now it is closely connected with Yu Sichen's life. If Yu Sichen dies, he will die too.

Yu Sichen sneered and cut off the connection with it. Then she raised her head and a faint light flashed across her eyes.

The hands of the dozens of disciples before her were trembling. The woman in front of them was very beautiful, and her appearance and temperament were excellent, but now in their eyes, there was no difference between this woman and a devil.

Ever since Duan Ziqi's head was hung above the sect, more than twenty of their fellow sect members have turned into puppets. Now this woman is standing in front of them, how can they not be afraid?

"Witch, our elders are already here, you..." a disciple angrily yelled at Yu Sichen.

A light blue light flashed, and the disciple's expression was horrified, and his expressions and movements were frozen. Then he fell to the ground with a plop and turned into a puppet.

"Ghost, ghost..." All the disciples dropped their swords one after another, turned around and fled into the sect. Their spirits could no longer withstand such pressure.

"Why are you panicking?" A figure flashed past, and a palm wind struck. The disciples who were running away were slapped to the ground, but it was Wang Zhonglou who arrived.

"Elder, she, she is here." These disciples said in fear.

"A bunch of trash." Wang Zhonglou flashed his figure and stepped forward. He stared at Yu Sichen and said coldly: "Are you the one acting like a monster these days?"

"That's right, but being a demon is out of the question. I just want to avenge my master." Yu Sichen said coldly: "Duan Ziqi broke into Jizhao Temple and killed my mentor. I swear to devote the rest of my life to do the same."

Destroy your Tiance Sword Mansion."

"Just you? You and Chen Yu are in the same group, right? Haha, this kid overestimates his own abilities and actually thinks he can fight against our entire Jianfu by himself."

"Forget it, I'll capture you today and collect some interest first."

Wang Zhonglou didn't talk nonsense. He shouted deeply and grabbed the void with his right hand. A shadow of a giant palm appeared in the void. The giant palm was transformed from the palm of his hand and grabbed Yu Sichen.

Yu Sichen's figure swayed and turned into a line of blue smoke. She flashed forward quickly, then she bent her jade finger and pointed the blue smoke towards Wang Zhonglou.

Wang Zhonglou is a half-step cultivator. Although his character is average, the power of heaven and earth still exists in him.

And the ancestral ghost in Yu Sichen's body is an evil creature, so her strength is suppressed by Wang Zhonglou.

Wang Zhonglou swayed and dodged the blue smoke, then stepped forward and grabbed with his right hand. His arm suddenly grew half a foot longer and pinched Yu Sichen's neck directly.

Yu Sichen did not dodge, and rushed towards Wang Zhonglou. Click, Wang Zhonglou's hand got stuck on Yu Sichen's neck, but Yu Sichen struck out with a palm from his right hand.

A blue light shot up into the sky and hit Wang Zhonglou's body.

Wang Zhonglou groaned, and he felt a cold breath rushing into his body. This cold breath actually broke through his body-protecting Qi, making him feel chilling.


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