This ancient sword hanging at the entrance of the cave is truly extremely powerful.
Hao Dasi and others attacked fiercely for eleven days. Although they were defeated several times, when they wanted to enter, the ancient sword appeared again. The sword energy was sharp and cold, guarding the entrance like an iron barrel.
At this time, Hao Dashu led three major commanders and thirty-five gold medal envoys to attack the left side. Zhuge Dansheng led thirty or forty Shendan Palace warriors to attack the right side.
Led by Hao Dasi and Zhuge Dansheng, the people behind them put their hands on the backs of those in front, injecting rolling magic power, like two long snakes, and charged towards the ancient sword.
They actually had a direct mana competition with the long sword activated by the Shifang Sword Master.
The long sword was constantly trembling under the bombardment of the two waves of powerful magic power, almost as if it was about to break at any time.
Hao Dasi's whole body surged with holy power, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Old dog, I want to see how long you can hold on!"
The long sword trembled repeatedly, and there was no more sound from the sword masters of the ten directions deep in the tunnel.
"What's wrong! I'm afraid the old sword master can't hold on any longer."
"The old sword master's swordsmanship is so powerful that all other offensive attacks pale in comparison to his exquisite swordsmanship. Only this actual mana competition is the most difficult to withstand."
"At this moment, the old sword master is still in a state of death. It stands to reason that he must not be disturbed by any external force. It is impossible to say whether what he can distract is 10% or half of his strength."
"As long as they break through the old sword master's defense, we will take action immediately and we will never allow them to go in and hurt Big Brother Xu again!"
The Four Saints secretly conveyed the message that the plan had been decided, and their eyes gradually became sharp.
"Hao Dasi and others are so cruel, they even won't spare the Sword Master of the Ten Directions who is in seclusion!"
"The Sword Saint of the Ten Directions is highly respected and is the most famous saint in our Great Saint World. Over the past thousands of years, he has made countless great contributions to the Realm Alliance. If even he is persecuted like this, why should he practice this holy way? "
"Qin Tianjian is too overbearing and bullying! It's not enough to destroy the Shifang Sword Sect, but the methods are also outrageous."
"Zhuge Dansheng and Shendan Palace actually participated in the siege and helped Qin Tianjian deal with their own people. It is really despicable and shameless!"
The siege that took place in the early ten days had already alarmed the entire Realm Alliance. Many warriors gathered around the scorched earth. Seeing this scene, many people were filled with resentment.
Even so, no one dared to make such a sound, so only acquaintances who could trust each other secretly communicated with each other.
"Qintianjian's presence in the entire plane is indeed not something anyone can offend or blaspheme. Pretending to be cool for a while will leave endless disasters and troubles."
"To put it bluntly, Sun Ning is also too arrogant. How glorious and noble it is to be a closed disciple of Taihuntian Taisi. Not only does he reject it in public, but he also behaves in a scornful and ignorant manner. He really deserves to die!"
"This boy is also young and has achieved his ambition, so he doesn't know how high the sky is. Qin Tianjian didn't regard him as a piece of food before, so he didn't take action. Now if he shows any serious intention, he and the entire Shifang Sword Sect will be in a dead end."
More people, with an attitude of insight into world affairs, pointed and commented, with a touch of emotion and deep ridicule.
Among the crowd, Aunt Jinlan, Ge Shuyinmeng and others looked helplessly at this scene, with sad expressions on their faces.
With the Qin Tian Jian Tiger and Wolf division, under such high pressure, even if Sun Ning had three heads and six arms, it would probably be difficult to deal with it, right?
Click!
Suddenly, the ancient sword hanging above the entrance of the tunnel suddenly made a crisp sound, split into pieces, clattered to the ground, and then strangely transformed into a strange air current and disappeared.
The crowd was horrified to see it!
It was only then that they discovered that the ancient sword was actually made by the sword masters of the ten directions with their holy power. It was fake and real to the point of deceiving everyone.
Seeing that the mana sword was defeated, Hao Dasi immediately laughed and said: "Old dog, you can't hold on anymore! Zhuge Dansheng, let you people in the Shendan Palace go in first!"
Zhishui Dao Zun couldn't hold it back any longer. He flew out of the way and came to the entrance of the cave. He shouted: "I want to see who dares to go in!"
Naga Sword Master and the other three did not say anything, they just came to her silently and expressed their positions silently.
Chief Hao's face darkened and he said coldly: "How dare you four prevent me from capturing the thief in Qintian Prison!"
Zhishui Taoist Master said lukewarmly: "The Sword Master of the Ten Directions is a spiritual and religious existence in our Great Sage World. To attack this old man is a serious matter. Without the order of the Grand Master, no one can enter."
"First there is Sun Ning, and then there are rebels like you! What a great sage world where traitors rule!"
Hao Dasi laughed wildly and scolded: "Come here, let me go down the tunnel! Anyone who dares to block it will be treated as the traitor Sun Ning and his colleagues, and the nine tribes will be punished according to the order!"
Zhishui Dao Zun looked stern and determined.
Although the three Naga Sword Masters still didn't respond, their hearts were shaken again. The crime of treason was too serious, and they were absolutely unwilling to be implicated.
"I'll go first!"
However, a figure flashed among the people in the Shendan Palace, and a young warrior stood out from the crowd. He was the son of the master of the Shendan Palace, Feng Ziyang, who had previously had a grudge against Sun Ning.
Feng Ziyang was extremely resentful towards Sun Ning, who had humiliated him several times. It was just that the other party had grown too fast and his level was too high. Although he was the son of the palace lord and the son of the dignified Dan Emperor, he was not qualified to challenge Sun Ning.
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At this moment, when the wall fell and everyone pushed him, he finally found the opportunity to take revenge and immediately stood up bravely, thinking that he had the backing of Qin Tianjian and had nothing to fear.
There was a faint murderous intent in Zhishui Dao Zun's beautiful eyes.
Feng Ziyang felt the huge coercion, and his hands and feet were cold all over. He said that I had no intention of offending the Taoist Master, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward slowly.
One step, two steps...
When Feng Ziyang was only seven steps away from the entrance of the tunnel, an extremely cold voice suddenly came from the sky: "You alone dare to offend my Shifang Sword Sect!"
This voice was cold and cold, without any trace of human emotion. It seemed as if it came from hell, but was a sultry voice that was as terrifying as a snake or scorpion.
In an instant, countless people heard this sound, their hearts trembled, and they clearly sensed the fierce murderous intention in it.
Before he finished speaking, a giant hand suddenly flashed in the air, appearing like a cloud and dragon, and then at an unimaginable speed. It seemed that in less than half the time of birth and death, Feng Ziyang was already like a little mouse.
This big hand holds it in the palm of your hand.
One thought lasts ninety seconds.
In one moment, nine hundred births and deaths occur.
One can imagine how far this world-shaking catch has come.
Even the saints including Naga Sword Master and others are just a blur in front of their eyes.
By the time everyone came to their senses, Feng Ziyang had been grabbed by the powerful hand, and his limbs were smashed and kicked, to no avail. (To be continued)