Qiushui Zhixian has been in charge of Baihetang for many years. He has great skills and has accumulated great power. Even hearing that name makes him feel fear in his heart.
The reason why he dared to attack was because he was completely relieved after seeing that Qiu Shui Zhixian had lost the ability to fight.
"Sun Ning, when death is imminent, you still dare to talk nonsense."
Jian Wuyuan's mind swept away and saw no movement around him, and he frowned. The timidity revealed at this moment made him secretly angry and ashamed.
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and mana surged around him. At this moment, he could see his realm more and more clearly. He had suddenly reached the realm of Hunyuan and the Immortal. With such progress, he had deceived countless people, which shows the conspiracy.
deep.
When everyone heard the name of Qiushui Zhixian, their spirits were lifted.
But Qiushui Zhixian has not yet appeared, and Jian Wuyuan has already killed Sun Ning.
Based on Sun Ning's current state, even if Jian Wuyuan used one thousandth of his strength, it would be enough to easily kill him.
In an instant, everyone retreated and directly surrounded Sun Ning within the human wall.
"Traitor, how dare you!"
Guan Shouchen shouted loudly, and the Tyrant Holy Spear raised a heavy black light and stabbed towards Jian Wuyuan.
Jian Wuyuan was unhurried, with a disdainful smile on his handsome face, and sneered: "How dare you attack me? Junior Brother Guan, it seems that you have almost forgotten who has been here for so many years.
Teach you the Taoist skills."
Qiu Shui Zhixian is busy with affairs and has three thousand true disciples under his sect, so there are very few opportunities for him to give personal guidance. On weekdays, it is senior brother Jian Wuyuan, who is also both brother and father, giving guidance to all juniors and sisters. This is why everyone respects him greatly.
for the sake of.
Jian Wuyuan made a slight stroke with his right hand, and a ten-foot-thick mana wall appeared, solid and tough, as if it had been tempered into steel.
Guan Shouchen struck out with all his strength, but was blocked by the moves he used casually.
"not good!"
The next moment, Guan Shouchen's expression changed drastically.
Ever since he obtained it, the Tyrant Holy Spear, which he had almost connected with his heart, wanted to escape from his hands. Within the magic wall, there was an extremely strong suction force, which was weird and terrifying.
"Get out of my way!"
Guan Shouchen roared, his magic power surged, black light surged,
A violent wave of air burst out, and he tried his best to pull back. The Tyrant Holy Spear finally broke away from the control. Suddenly, he lost strength. He stepped back again and again. If he hadn't responded in time, he would have almost sat down.
Fall to the ground.
When everyone saw this, they were also horrified.
It should be noted that after obtaining the Tyrant Holy Spear, Guan Shouchen could already fight with most of the Hunyuan Immortals. Under Jian Wuyuan, he suffered a big loss in one encounter.
As for Jian Wuyuan, he didn't even use the magic weapon, he just struck with his bare hands.
This person's strength is so tyrannical!
The stronger the talent, the deeper the foundation, and the higher the level, the greater the gap. There is no doubt that Jian Wuyuan falls into this category.
Jian Wuyuan was so rested that he said unhurriedly: "This Infinite Sword Intent is only 10% of my strength. It's so difficult for you to deal with it. How dare you attack me?"
"Everyone who finds traitors and rebels will punish them!"
Guan Shouchen had a cold and majestic look on his face. He held the Tyrant Holy Spear and walked towards Jian Wuyuan step by step. His momentum was generous and he was not afraid at all.
A cold light flashed in Jian Wuyuan's eyes, and he said solemnly: "Then I will let you die."
"Today, if you want to kill Sun Ning, you must step over my corpse first." Qiu Xueyao's pretty face was cold, and her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent.
Jian Wuyuan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Little junior sister, do you also want to be my enemy?"
Qiu Xueyao sneered and said: "Who is your junior sister? Jian Wuyuan, listen well, I am issuing an order on behalf of my father. From today on, there will be no one like you under Qiushui Immortal Seat, and there will be no one like you in Baihe Hall."
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"Okay! Good! Great!"
Jian Wuyuan laughed angrily and said in a hateful voice: "If it weren't for Sun Ning, why would you be like this? Junior sister, I will use the most cruel punishment in the world, in front of you, to torture Sun Ning bit by bit, let
He can't live but can't die. I also want you to see clearly the price of betraying me, Jian Wuyuan!"
"Then you have to show your skills first."
Hanshan Sword Emperor gave a cold scolding, and without any further hesitation, he slashed straight at Jian Wuyuan with the holy sword in his hand.
Everyone knew that he was powerful, so they did not hold back. Suddenly, the six great Taiyi Ancestor Immortals, Guan Shoushen, Qiu Xueyao, Hanshan Sword Emperor, Wen Boya, Yao Xian, and Jue Ming Po Immortal, took action together, and the six sacred weapons attacked hand in hand.
For a moment, the holy power surged, and the huge energy stirred up the surrounding area.
Mu Ningxue's four daughters
He quickly picked up Sun Ning and carried him far away to avoid being affected by the remaining power.
The four girls also held the sacred weapon in their hands and looked around cautiously.
Even when dealing with the Earth Core Stone Demon, the Super Sacred Artifact Legion that Sun Ning had built before had never acted with the same hatred as the enemy.
Now, he is trying his best to prevent anything from going wrong.
Sun Ning quietly watched the fight between the people in the distance. His old face was indifferent and peaceful, like an old monk who had seen through the world. The world was turned upside down, and even the catastrophe of life and death could no longer move his face.
Jian Wuyuan's tyrannical strength was once again fully demonstrated.
He holds a sword in his hand, the sword energy is overwhelming, the sword intention is deep and lasting. The huge sky seems to be woven into a big net by his sword energy, and murderous intent is hidden everywhere.
The six Taiyi Ancestor Immortals, even relying on the power of the holy weapon, are still struggling to survive under his infinite swordsmanship and are in danger.
If he didn't have the holy weapon in hand, the six people under his command might not be able to stop him from meeting each other.
Time passes minute by minute...
Jian Wuyuan's face gradually became ugly.
With such personal experience, he became more and more aware of the horror of these sacred weapons.
Not only was its power extremely powerful, even he did not dare to bear it. What was even more strange was that the holy weapon changed the energy of the six people to a certain extent, making them enter a wonderful state. It was as if the holy weapon was immortal, and the others
The Lord never dies.
Although he can kill these six people, he needs to defeat them one by one, which is impossible to do in a short time.
"Jian Wuyuan, don't delay. If you continue like this, if Qiu Shui Zhixian really still has the power to attack, you will never be able to resist his Tianhe Holy Sword." The cold voice of Duowen Tianwang came to his mind again.
sounded.
Jian Wuyuan also knows this truth.
But after learning the truth and discovering that he was just a pawn being used, he felt uneasy and resentful. In fact, he had been thinking about ways to break the situation, and he deliberately neglected his actions.
But he understood better that if Qiushui Immortal really appeared, his end would be extremely miserable.
"At least, let's get over the current dilemma first."
Jian Wuyuan felt furious and suddenly laughed and said: "You all have holy weapons, but I don't have any? I also want to thank Sun Ning for refining this holy weapon armor for me that day!"