In the coaxing of the palace, Jiu Kuangjie led the nine pavilions of Lingqiao to force Jiu Qimu into the palace. At this time, Mu Yanzhe came to help, causing the entire Miao Miao Peak disciples to fall into a state of confusion.
Jiu Kuangjie's stern words and stern expressions were particularly firm, which caused many disciples to feel deep anxiety due to their dissatisfaction with Jiu Kuangjie.
You know, Jiu Kuangjie suspected that Jiu Qimu's behavior was culpable and deserved death. But in the current situation, his hysterical request for Jiu Qimu to prove his innocence was definitely not out of the blue.
Under such a situation, how could Jiu Kuangjie have rebelled against his grandfather if he didn't have the confidence in his heart?
And if what Jiu Kuangjie said is true, as a disciple of Zizai Palace, and he regards Jiu Kuangjie as an enemy regardless of anything, is that called working as a savior for a tiger?
Both sides hold different opinions, so it is difficult to judge which one is true and which one is false. Moreover, this matter is a matter of life and death for the Palace of Freedom, and any sloppiness is unacceptable.
Mu Yanzhe simply sat next to the spire of the tower, propped up one leg and glanced at Jiu Kuangjie with a serious expression. Although there was no dialogue, the meaning in his eyes was already obvious.
I can help you get here. As for whether they agree or not, I have no control over it. You can do it yourself.
Jiu Kuangjie responded to Mu Yanzhe with a look of gratitude. In fact, he did not have any confidence to convince Mu Yanzhe before. After all, in the past hundred years, Jiu Kuangjie had been in a mess because of his engagement with Mu Huachang and his messy appearance.
Because of his reputation, the words "Jiu Kuangjie" have already appeared in the Haoyuan Mu family. No one is willing to let their daughter marry a second-generation ancestor who has accomplished nothing and is notorious, so the Mu family can only reject Jiu Kuangjie.
, and have no favorable impression.
Because of this, Jiu Kuangjie couldn't believe it when Mrs. Hongxing suggested that he lobby Mu Yanzhe.
However, unexpectedly, after listening to his earnest and well-reasoned lobbying, Mu Yanzhe actually nodded and agreed, which moved Jiu Kuangjie extremely.
To put it bluntly, Mu Yanzhe's appearance was definitely beneficial to his plan. Without Mu Yanzhe, he didn't know how to proceed.
In addition, Liang Zhiyan kept his promise and deliberately avoided the scene of the incident, and Jiu Kuangjie suddenly became more confident.
"Grandpa, do you dare or not? If you have no ghosts in your heart, why are you holding back? Are you still afraid that your grandson will seize the Cang Slaughter Sword? You are a strong man in the Qiankun Realm. Who else is you in this misty main peak?
rival?"
Jiu Kuangjie spoke righteously and sternly, with a high-pitched voice and no fear.
Inspired by him, several pavilion elders from Lingqiao Jiu Pavilion also noticed that something was wrong.
If there is nothing wrong with Jiu Qimu, why is he so late in responding? Is he afraid of testing?
Only those who are afraid of testing will be hesitant.
"That's right, Palace Master, you are the elder respected by the disciples and the leader of our sect. If you really have no problem, let the disciples be convinced."
The elders who had been afraid to speak just now stood up one after another, their mentality became much firmer.
"You... you old guys, I think you are going to rebel."
Whether Jiu Qimu is afraid of being tested or not, Jiu Kuangjie knows best. When he sees Jiu Kuangjie being so bold, he immediately loses his mind, and if he panics, his position will be in chaos.
Jiu Kuangjie ignored Kuangren Jiu and stared at Jiu Qimu.
In front of the palace gate, Jiu Yingming's face was as dark as water. With Jiu Kuangjie messing up the situation, he felt unsure. He thought to himself, could this kid really have a way to see through the sword demon?
During the silence, Jiu Yingming quickly sent a message to the sword demon and asked: "If you hand over the Killing Cang Sword, will he be able to see through it?"
The sword demon is also beating a drum in his heart, but based on his knowledge, he really doesn't know how in the world there is any way to see through his soul hidden in Jiu Qimu's sea of consciousness, and this soul has been transformed into a sword spirit. To put it bluntly, even if
Even if he hands over the Cang Sword, his spiritual connection with the Cang Sword will not be cut off, because the real sword spirit has been taken away, and now only the sword demon can control the Cang Sword.
Similarly, the Sword Demon took advantage of the power of the Cang Sword, and keeping it by his side could help him tightly confine Jiu Qimu. Otherwise, Jiu Qimu's cultivation level would not be suppressed by just one Sword Demon.
The reason why the sword demon never leaves his hand with the Killing Cang Sword is because he doesn't want Jiu Qimu to have any chance to resist.
But now Jiu Kuangjie asked him to hand over the Sword of Killing Cang, which could prove to be his most important point.
However, the sword demon is no longer the sword demon of twenty years ago. In the past twenty years, he has devoted all his efforts to refining Jiu Qimu's spiritual consciousness, and has almost eaten away Jiu Qimu's spiritual consciousness step by step.
Staring at Jiu Kuangjie in silence, the sword demon's eyes flashed with a trace of undetectable murderous intention. At the same time, a faint mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If it had just taken over Jiu Qimu's body,
I will never dare to let the Killing Cang Sword leave my body easily, but now that I am no longer what I used to be, what can I do even if I let him see it?"
Hearing Sword Demon's reply, Jiu Yingming breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to believe it: "Are you sure there is no problem?"
The sword demon curled his lips and said in amusement: "No one in the world can threaten me except the God-destroying water of Yinluo Ghost Temple. However, this sword cannot leave my side for too long. Let him take a look and take it back immediately."
That’s it.”
After emphasizing it again, the sword demon seemed to have a plan in his mind, so he opened his voice and shouted: "Kangjie, you know very well how grandpa treats you, whatever, since you don't trust grandpa, then grandpa will convince you."
Take it orally, but we agreed in advance that if there is no problem with grandpa, you must go back to the forbidden place with grandpa to retreat and not come out for a hundred years."
Jiu Kuangjie saw that the sword demon had gained confidence, and he secretly sweated, thinking: Madam's calculation has come true, but what should I do next? How can I make the demon manifest his true form?
Whoosh!
After the sword demon finished speaking, he raised his wrist and a murderous, powerful broad-blade giant sword rose into the air. After reaching the level with the sky, the sword pointed downwards and quickly fell towards the center of the square.
A treasure that has been passed down from the sky, it is directly chasing the object that inherits the gods. The clear lines, bright and clear Sword of Killing Cang fell from the sky like a magic weapon, and after the rapid flow of people, it was inserted under the bluestone tiles in the center of the square, with a seven-foot blade.
The front half penetrated the ground and did not break up half of the bricks. Instead, like a knife piercing tofu, it stabbed into the green bricks without even a crack around it.
It can be seen from this that the sharpness of this sword is absolutely rare in the world.
The fierce sword energy did not stop just because the Killing Cang Sword left his hand. Instead, after it landed, it emitted a violent sword energy, one layer inside, one layer outside, both inside and outside.
The martial arts cultivators in the square stared at it. After all, they had never seen such a precious magic weapon before, and their breathing was stagnant for a while.
Jiu Kuangjie and the elders of the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao were also dumbfounded. They thought that the sword demon did not dare to hand over the Cang Slaughter Sword, so they pressed forward step by step. However, the sword demon played this move happily and directly. Jiu
Kuangjie actually didn't know what to do.
Yes, the plan Madam told him ends here.
What would happen next, what should happen, he had no idea.
Jiu Kuangjie saw that Jiu Kuangjie was a little confused, and immediately became proud of himself. Moreover, he was not stupid. He was afraid that Jiu Kuangjie would cause trouble again, so he rushed forward and stood a step forward and shouted: "Jiu Kuangjie, please open your dog eyes and take a good look.
Look, grandpa has taken out the Sword of Killing Cang, what else do you have to say?"
No one said a word, Mu Yanzhe and Liang Zhiyan, who was hiding in the attic, had angry faces.
Because they discovered that Jiu Kuangjie had nothing to say. Does this indicate that Jiu Kuangjie was bluffing?
Jiu Ying Ming Dingqing watched for a while, his heart relaxed, and he laughed and said: "Kangjie, have you made enough trouble? Brother Mu is here, you have made the Jiu family look bad, and you won't be able to arrest him without restraint."
boom!
Jiang Chengshan and Su Qiongxiao went forward to fight together. Accompanying them were 80,000 martial arts cultivators from the four major martial cultivating legions.
"Come here, take down this traitor for me."
After a few breaths, the sword demon shouted sternly, and many followers around him rushed over.
"Buzz!"
At this critical moment, a harsh sword sound suddenly sounded in the square. The hundreds of thousands of martial arts cultivators whose identity was unknown were all stunned. When they looked again, they saw the Cang Slaughter Treasure inserted on the ground in the center of the square.
The blade actually shook uncontrollably.
The sword body swayed back and forth, and the blade continuously cut across the blue brick surface, tearing clear cracks. The bright silver sword body flickered on and off, as if two sword energies were violently clashing inside the sword body.
The sword aura in the square was turbulent, and the inner and outer sword auras became extremely restless from the initial stability. As the strange phenomena occurred, every few breaths, a sword aura left the sword privately without anyone's control.
The first sword energy, which no one expected, slashed towards the west from the crowd close to the ground. The sharp blade instantly left a deep cut in the green bricks of the square.
At this time, the disciples of the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao were looking around. They never thought that the sword could release sword energy without anyone wielding it.
Whoosh!
After the sword strike, five Lingqiao disciples suddenly fell into a pool of blood, and all of them were cut into pieces with one sword strike, without even a chance to shout.
In an instant, the crowd in the square was in chaos, and everyone screamed and dispersed in all directions.
Whoosh!
At this time, another sword energy flew out silently, and the heads of the two disciples directly to the southeast were cut off.
At this time, the square was completely in chaos. Except for some masters with superb cultivation, almost everyone was flying around like a lost dog.
After the disaster occurred, the sword energy was released automatically and restlessly, and the frequency became faster and faster. People continued to die unexpectedly. The shouts, exclamations, and blood-curdling screams in the square became louder and louder than before. Even Jiuge
Elder Ge couldn't hold back the disciples whose lives were threatened. He could only see the crowd running around the main peak of Miao Miao, and all of them flew towards the outside of the mountain. He wished he could leave this troubled place immediately.
At exactly this moment, Sword Demon felt a tightness in his chest, as if someone had punched him in the chest. He stomped back three steps in pain before he could stand still. Then when he looked up, he was suddenly shocked.
I saw on the sword of the Killing Cang Sword, at some point, an evil demon with seven eyes appeared in the form of a shapeshifting body, reflected on the sword, grinning.