Chapter 232 Innate Six Realms, Old Sect Master (Chapter 2)
The expression on Buzhoumen's manager's face turned gloomy. At that moment, his face was full of anger, and his eyes slowly looked towards the other party, revealing a hint of unkindness.
Zhao Baiyu sneered and put his hands behind his back.
He is nearly a hundred years old, and half of his feet have stepped into this soil. How can he still be afraid of the threat of a person from the third level of Xiantian? With a wave of his hand, the white wave sword buzzed, and it was pointed directly at Mr. Mo.
Got it!
The white wave sword was trembling slightly, obviously resisting his use.
He has not completely refined this sword, and it is almost impossible to refine it directly. If you want to use this sword, your strength will be greatly reduced. If you don't keep it well, this sword will even fly back. This is because this Baibo sword is not strong enough.
reason.
Once it reaches the level of a mysterious weapon, or even an earth weapon, the sword cannot be controlled at all until the owner dies.
Fly into the sky and escape from the earth, leave directly!
Of course, this kind of thing has reached the point of being mysterious and mysterious.
The official of Buzhou Sect, his eyes darkened for a moment. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. As soon as he moved his steps, the leaders of the six sects behind him walked straight towards Zhao Baiyu in one breath!
People around him exclaimed in surprise.
This time, the top ten people on this list are basically all here.
Lin Zhiqiu clenched his fists even more, breathing rapidly and staring intently, with a look of worry on his face. Fang Wenjing, on the other hand, was dragged back by people from the Wenjian Sect.
But the other six factions were watching with cold eyes.
This time, the leader of Wenjian Sect was seriously injured, and they saw it in their eyes. This incident would definitely shake the foundation of Wenjian Sect.
Although it would not bring about catastrophe, it could easily shake the status of the Wenjian Sect.
Mr. Mo from the Buzhou Sect, with the heads of the six sects, besieged Zhao Baiyu. For a moment, it seemed like he was besieging Guangmingding. Zhao Baiyu's face was cold, and he held the white wave sword and fought against the six sects.
The two sides fought hard together and were at a stalemate!
No matter how weak Zhao Baiyu is, he is still an innate person in the fourth realm. Even if he has half of his foot in the soil, he is not something these people can deal with!
"Mr. Mo." Looking at this scene, Pang Yuan in the distance was frightened. It originally seemed like a foolproof battle to exterminate the family, but now it seemed that there was a huge crisis.
Chen Fan said, "It's okay, just watch with peace of mind."
This time, there are still many people hiding their strength! For example, this Wenjian Sect, for example, that Bai Xiaoru!
What Chen Fan said was not false.
When these people were besieging Zhao Baiyu, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Baiyu, but at this time, Chen Fan was not there, and their eyes were only fixed on Bai Xiaoru.
Fang Wenjing was seriously injured and could hardly stand, but Bai Xiaoru stayed by his side, weeping secretly.
From the surface, there is really nothing wrong with it.
But Chen Fan felt that there was a trace of falsehood...
But this is just intuition.
Zhao Baiyu's defeat was only a matter of time. No matter how stubbornly he resisted, he was just hanging on for a while. In fact, it didn't make much sense. It was just like fighting a trapped beast again.
Since the seven sects are ready to take action this time, they will definitely destroy the Cangxuan sect!
Half an hour into the battle, all the masters of the seven sects were sweating on their foreheads. Many of the sect leaders were even injured. The unscrupulous clerk, Mr. Mo, was still alone.
fight.
From here, we can see just how powerful this Mr. Mo is.
He is worthy of being an officer from the Buzhou Sect, one of the largest sects in the world of heaven and humanity. Facing the leader of the Cangxuan Sect in the Four Innate Realms, holding the White Wave Sword, he is not at a disadvantage at all. One against one, the fight is extremely brutal.
This combat power seems to be a bit unbelievable.
On the other hand, looking at the other younger generation disciples of the Buzhou sect, all of these people had expressions of indifference on their faces, and they didn't take this matter to heart at all. It seemed that in their eyes, this officer was not good at all.
It is impossible to lose the same.
"Bang", with one blow, the heads of the seven sects almost all vomited blood.
As for Bu Zhou, the doorkeeper, his body also retreated for a while.
He took a deep breath and couldn't help but gasp a little. This was originally a battle that had nothing to do with him, but it happened like this... Deep in his heart, Mr. Mo was secretly angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Zhao Baiyu laughed wildly, and facing the masters of the seven sects, he said coldly, "Is this the strength of your seven sects?"
In the distance, on top of a mountain peak.
On top of this mountain peak, stood these two people, it was Li Qingyuan and Li Xuance who left but never left. The two of them stayed, on the one hand, to witness the destruction of the Cangxuan Sect with their own eyes.
What happened today was entirely due to Li Qingyuan's planning. Li Qingyuan was afraid of the Cangxuan sect's revenge in the future, so he came to witness all this with his own eyes.
If Luo Cang doesn't die today, he will take action.
Secondly, it is to observe the irregularity of the door.
Li Qingyuan's eyes turned cold.
Li Qingyuan said, "The people of the Cangxuan sect are dead. Today, they are just fighting with trapped beasts." Li Qingyuan said coldly. At these words, Li Xuance was a little stunned, "Why is this?"
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He clearly felt that Zhao Baiyu was very strong.
Li Qingyuan shook his head, couldn't help but glance at Li Xuance, and sighed secretly in his heart. It would be great if this Li Xuance could be as smart as that Mo Fan. He could understand everything with just one click, but for his second brother, he could only be patient.
"It is impossible for Wenjian Sect to be unprepared for such a big matter. In other words, it is almost time for Wenjian Sect to take action by now."
Li Qingyuan shook his head.
As if to confirm what Li Qingyuan said, at that moment, Zhao Baiyu struck straight at these people with a sword, and from the Wenjian Sect, a stone broke through the air!
This is really just a pebble, but when this pebble passes through the air, it almost burns. A burst of suffocating breath bursts out from this pebble, and with a swish, it makes a sharp sound!
The sword pierced the air, and Zhao Baiyu's expression changed drastically!
The sword that was supposed to be used to attack was suddenly withdrawn and defended in front of him. Then, with a "bang", the stone hit his sword and broke into pieces!
Zhao Baiyu was startled and raised his head suddenly. His palms went numb. The smile just now almost knocked the sword off his hand!
When this unexpected incident occurred, people from the seven sects around him were all in an uproar.
Obviously, no one expected it.
But at this moment, Chen Fan put his hands behind his back and shook his head.
From the Wenjian Sect, finally, the crowd slowly parted, and an old man walked out. This old man was much older than Zhao Baiyu. Looking carefully, he was already over one hundred and twenty years old. He was extremely old. This man
Qi and blood are also declining.
Walking out of this crowd, he was even hunched over and coughing along the way, but no one around him dared to look down upon him.
This old man asked the old master of the Sword Sect.
Six innate realms!
Seventy years ago, the old sect leader gave up his position to the next sect leader of Wenjian Sect. When that sect leader died in battle, the sect leader was passed on to Fang Wenjing, and this old sect leader passed it on to Fang Wenjing.
The sect leader is still not dead.
However, there is only one step away from this realization!
In comparison, his old sect master was more like a piece of residual wax in the wind, likely to burn out at any time.
As soon as the old sect leader came out, the whole world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden. This old sect leader is still alive! The people of the seven sects were shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.
They didn't know this news before.
This is the bulk foundation!
You never know how deep it really is.
Chen Fan shook his head. This is nothing. In fact, even this old man and the entire Wenjian Sect didn't know that there was an old man in their sect. This old man was sweeping the floor at the gate of Wenjian Sect.
Three hundred years.
That one is the true pinnacle of this secular world!
"Baiyu, stop." The old sect leader came out, slowly raised his head, and looked at Zhao Baiyu with an expressionless expression on his old face. He raised his palm, and with a buzz, the Baibo Sword actually
Without control, it flew directly out of Zhao Baiyu's hand, and finally flew into his hand.