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Chapter 177 Chapter 177

The realm of transformation into heaven means that the condensed laws of heaven and earth have reached a new level. It has its own spiritual consciousness, can get rid of the host body, kill people thousands of miles away, and is extremely powerful.

And now, Jian Twelve is walking on this road.

For the people of Jian Zong, Jian Twelve's breakthrough has far-reaching influence and will directly establish Jian Zong's future status in the imperial court. However, for Shen Wuyu, this is an excellent opportunity that cannot be missed. The corner of his mouth twitched, and with a trace of unconcealable excitement, he said: "When Sword Twelve breaks through, that will be the day he perishes."

"What?!" Xiao Nan's face changed drastically. He was thoughtful and quickly understood the meaning of Shen Wuyu's words. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are really despicable."

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Lord Xiao Sword, you are an extremely talented person. If you stand by my side, all the previous grudges can be wiped out. I can not only promote you to a veteran, but also give you endless resources to cast spiritual treasures." ." Shen Wuyu tried his best to seduce people's hearts. In terms of value, Xiao Nan was the one he wanted to win over the most.

Xiaonan snorted heavily, "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Defeated, Nangong Qiushui can no longer fight. She knows very well how strong Shen Wuyu is now. Even if they attack in groups, they may not be able to take him down. What's more, there are magic sect masters and countless others here. The sword spirit said: "What do you want?"

Shen Wuyu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly stretched out his left hand and penetrated into the blue sea of ​​light. Suddenly the entire sword tower trembled, and countless complicated formations appeared on the chaotic sky, and the brilliance of the imperial ink pens also appeared. It became more and more dignified, exuding a slightly eerie color.

"I won't kill you, but I want you to stay here. When Jian Twelve dies, this seal that has been imprisoned for ten thousand years will naturally be opened." The practitioners standing here represent more than half of the power of Tianxuan Sword Sect. Naturally, Shen Wuyu would not be stupid enough to kill everyone and leave this empty sect for him to manage. He had made a very clear plan. When Jian Twelve died, the minds of these people would be shaken and they would submit to him. It's just a matter of time.

At this moment, a graceful woman walked out of the crowd. She raised her fair cheek and asked, "How did Pagoda die?"

Yuan Futu's death has always been a mystery to Lin Waner, and she didn't believe Yuan Zang's rhetoric at all.

When Genzo heard Lin Wan'er's sudden question, his brows suddenly furrowed, with a deep look on his face.

Shen Wuyu, who was already confident of winning, sneered and said without any concealment: "I asked Genzo to kill him."

"madman!"

"How dare he harm the elders!"

"brute!"

Everyone screamed in shock, but Lin Wan'er bit her lip tightly until a trace of blood dripped from the bite marks, and then she said in a solemn voice: "Why?"

"Why?" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Shen Wuyu's eyes, and he said: "He ruined my good deeds time and time again. Yan Li, the deputy leader of the Qinghu Gang, died in his hands, and Pang, my carefully trained disciple De was beaten to nothing by him, and he actually asked me why? But what concerns me the most is the Chaos Spiritual Treasure in his body. Since it can't be used by me, it can't be used as a tiger, and I won't let it. Any unknown factors affect my plans."

"I kill you!"

Lin Wan'er suddenly fired out a sword light that shot through the air. It contained all the power of her Hunyuan realm.

Shen Wuyu flicked his finger, and his seemingly withered fingertips touched the sword light, and an invisible force was immediately released, shattering the sword light into pieces and clinking to the ground.

An innate spiritual treasure was destroyed like this.

Lin Wan'er looked at the dim metal on the ground and realized that she was already powerless. Feelings of helplessness, anger and despair surged up, making her burst into tears.

Shen Wuyu took a deep breath and did not get angry because of this, and said: "The great formation of ten thousand years of imprisonment has been completed. You all will stay here for now. I will come back to see you after I take the head of Jian Twelve."

After saying that, he turned around and left, disappearing among the sword spirits.

The casual cultivators and the Qinghu Gang also left the Tongtian Sword Tower, and the Seven Demons of the Nine Nethers also disappeared, leaving only the Sword Sect members.

Nangong Qiu Shui sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the elemental power in the sword tower to recover from his injuries.

Gongyang Jue sighed and asked Xiaonan, "You are better than all of us in terms of formations. Is there any way to break it?"

Xiaonan looked around, his eyes resting on the red seal formations, shaking his head and saying: "There is no way, I don't know where the formation eye is so it can't be cracked, and the formation eye may be hidden anywhere in the sword tower. , Shen Wuyu found it by chance because of a great opportunity, I think we can't leave here for the time being."

Wang Cannian frowned and said: "The sect master is about to break the situation. Should we just let Shen Wuyu make a sneak attack? With his current strength, I'm afraid the sect master will be in trouble."

A practitioner is at his weakest when he breaks through a realm, and Shen Wuyu only needs to grasp this point to be sure of victory.

"If I had known, I would have fought with them!" A sword master said fiercely.

"There is no doubt that Shen Wuyu will lose! Shen Wuyu has a very powerful special energy that can make his strength reach the peak of Tianmang. Even the Nangong elders were defeated. No one among us is his opponent. Even in a melee, in the end We are still the ones suffering the most casualties." Xiao Nan gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Now we can only resign ourselves to fate."



Inside the Black Crow, Yuan Futu leaned against the gray wall and looked at the rapidly passing scenery outside through the central window.

Qin Rongxian was lying on Xiaobai's soft belly, stretching out his fingers to poke its black nose.

"More than ten days have passed. It shouldn't take long to arrive at the Tianxuan Sword Sect." Yuan Futu was a little anxious. These days, he kept wondering what would happen in the Sword Sect, especially whether Wan'er was still safe and whether Shen Wuyu was safe. To plan such a big conspiracy, they must have huge power. I wonder if Sword Master Xiaonan and the others can withstand it.

In the past few days, Qin Rongxian had also heard him talk about this matter and had a general understanding. Looking at his uncertain expression, he couldn't help but said: "What's the use of you being anxious now? I heard my father talk about the sky before." The Xuanjian Sect was said to have been a very powerful sect, but now it is not even as good as a third-rate sect, so it is only a sect like this that can cause such a big mess."

Yuan Futu glared at her and said, "It seems like your family is very powerful."

"Of course it's big. Anyway, in the imperial court, no one dares to bully me!" Qin Rongxian said proudly with his hands on his hips.

Yuan Futu shook his head helplessly, thinking that if he had not taken action many times, he would not know how many times this little girl who knew nothing about heaven and earth had been through the door of hell, and now she was so arrogant.


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