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Chapter 1790 Killing Sword Now

At the same time, there was a clicking sound, as if a mirror was broken.

A crack appeared in the nearby space, and as the cracks became more and more dense, they finally shattered.

With a trace of void power released, a figure emerged from the broken space.

The master of Fengjian Pavilion!

The sword on his back shattered into seven or eight pieces and suffered extremely serious damage.

The clothes on his body were also torn everywhere, making him quite miserable.

"Master Fengyun! How dare you plot against me!" The master of Fengjian Pavilion yelled angrily: "It is in vain that I trust you so much and support your election as leader!"

He actually has a way to save his life. It seems that he traveled through a space and returned to this place at a dangerous moment.

The owner of Fengyun Manor narrowed his eyes slightly. Two of the three people were alive, which was really tricky.

But both of them were injured and their strength was no longer at its peak, so it was not difficult to kill them.

"Master Bao Kun, the three of us join forces to kill Master Fengyun Manor together, and then tell the world and expose his wolfish ambitions." The master of Fengjian Pavilion shouted, calling Master Bao Kun to come with him.

The master of Qingming Mansion took a deep breath. He couldn't care much at the moment. He had to kill him first, get Yu Ruyi to open the seal, and then leave here.

However, Master Baokun stood there, motionless. After a while, he nodded, and then shook his head slightly: "It is okay to join forces to kill Fengyun Manor Master, but the premise is that Fengjian Pavilion Master can stop acting?"

The master of Qingming Mansion rolled his eyes and took a few steps back without thinking. At the same time, he released the divine defense technique in front of him.

Almost at this moment, most of the three defenses in front of him were shattered in an instant, leaving only a small half still functioning.

Taking a closer look, the master of Fengjian Pavilion had another long sword in his hand and stabbed him hard.

If he had reacted a step late and failed to protect himself in time, he would have been stabbed by a sword just now.

Thinking of this, he was shocked and hateful. He stared at the master of Fengjian Pavilion and said in a low voice: "Are you in partnership with the master of Fengyun Manor?"

The master of Fengjian Pavilion had a cold face and stared at Master Bao Kun unkindly: "I should kill you first at the seal."

Without his reminder, the master of Qingming Palace would not have been able to easily escape his sudden sneak attack.

Master Bao Kun said leisurely: "You acted too much in the early stage. It's hard for me not to doubt you."

He was the one who allowed the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult to pass the seal in the end. He was the one who suggested that each should compete based on their strength at the offering table, creating a fight between each other. He appeared right now when the leader of the Qingming Mansion showed up just after saving his life.

Who would believe him if he was not suspicious?

"Bao Kun, now it's just you and I who are working together to bring out all the tricks we have to keep things under control. We can't keep it any longer," said the master of Qingming Mansion.

Master Bao Kun nodded slightly, raised his hand, and another mysterious man shrouded in black robes appeared.

There is no fluctuation of the soul's aura on the body, only the slightest oppression.

The master of Qingming Mansion was overjoyed: "Could this be... the puppet of the Triple Crown Emperor?"

If so, that would be amazing.

At most, they have only heard of puppets of double-crowned kings appearing in civilizations outside the realm, but they have never heard of triple-crowned kings.

Master Bao Kun said calmly: "Go all out!"

The master of Qingming Mansion nodded deeply, clenched his fists, and surrounded his wrists with dense chains of laws.

Those are all the laws of the master of Qingming Mansion. They are all being sacrificed at this moment, and they are preparing to fight to the death.

At this moment, it was the turn of the master of Fengyun Manor and the master of Fengjian Pavilion to look solemn.

There are three Triple Crown winners. Although they are stronger, there are only two of them.

The owner of Fengyun Manor had a calm face, stared deeply at Master Bao Kun, and said with hatred: "You are really bad!"

Even if we could keep them all in the ancient tomb today, we would have to pay a very heavy price.

"Then I should be killed by you and remain indifferent?" Master Bao Kun disapproved and said calmly: "Do it!"

The three of them took the initiative and attacked both of them.

The masters of Fengyun Manor and Fengjian Pavilion snorted coldly and fought back.

Except for Master Baokun and the puppet who used their bodies, the other three chose to fight with the chains of laws.

However, hearing the sonorous sounds of fighting, Master Bao Kun relied on his unparalleled physical strength to resist the attack of the law of the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.

Although the master of Fengjian Pavilion had a slight upper hand, he would be attacked by another puppet from time to time and had to disperse his attack power.

In this way, he was at a disadvantage and was bombarded by two tyrannical puppets, which made him extremely angry.

"Master, please help me get rid of a puppet quickly. They are too strong and a close fight would be very detrimental to me." The master of Fengjian Pavilion said angrily.

With the Law Chain, he can attack the puppets from a distance, but the puppets can't do anything to them.

But now that everyone is shrinking within three feet and attacking at close range, he is no match for the two puppets. He was bombarded several times until he vomited blood.

But how can Master Fengyun get away with it?

The master of Qingming Mansion is not afraid of death in his attacks, and he will suffer big losses if he is distracted even a little bit.

"There is no other way but to close the Heavenly Star Nine Yin Nine Yang Formation!" Master Fengyun took out the Jade Ruyi and clicked it on the pattern on the altar table behind him.

Just hearing the rumbling sound, all the formations gathering from all directions stopped.

Finally, the master of Fengjian Pavilion didn't have to be beaten by two puppets at close range, and suddenly jumped to the center of the stone room.

Sure enough, there is no danger there anymore.

"You two bastards!" The Pavilion Master of Fengjian Pavilion was in an extremely embarrassed state. He was really aggrieved by the beating. He now distanced himself and attacked from a distance with a chain of laws.

It will never be so easy for two puppets to get close to each other again.

In this way, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

But it will take a long time to determine the winner.

The owner's wife, who was lucky enough to escape, took the opportunity to hide in the distance and stared at the owner, with deep hatred in her eyes.

That hatred is unforgettable.

It is not as simple as just wanting to stay together with the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult.

Gu Xing calmly came to the distance and stood in front of a bronze coffin.

At this moment, there is no natural nine yang and nine yin formation, and the restrictions on the surface of the bronze coffin are slowly dissipated.

Gu Xing's eyes flashed, he pressed his palm on the bronze coffin lid and pulled it open with force.

Although the owner of Fengyun Manor and the others noticed Gu Xing's unusual behavior, they had no time to pay attention to him.

Click——

With a muffled sound, the bronze coffin was opened.

However, what was on display was not the past owners of Fengyun Village, but a Dark Moon tribesman with a dark face lying there.

He was holding a ferocious long sword tightly in his hand, with tendons all over his body, and a heart beating in the center of the sword hilt.

At the same time, as the bronze coffin was opened, an unprecedented murderous aura erupted.

The faces of the people who were fighting all changed, and they suddenly looked towards the bronze coffin.

When I looked at the ferocious sword, I was surprised at the same time: "Emperor's killing sword!!"

Their alliance of five factions was looking for this sword, but it was actually hidden under their noses.

Cuo Fei Guxing opened the bronze coffin. I'm afraid they didn't know that the emperor's killing sword was here.

Gu Xing sighed softly: "I finally found you!"

He reached out and grabbed it, aiming for the Emperor's Killing Sword.

The Emperor's Killing Sword seemed to be sensing something, and it trembled slightly with excitement. Dozens of meridians were pulled out from the dark Yue Clan's palm, preparing to break away from him and be controlled by Gu Xing.

The Master of Fengyun Villa, the Master of Qingming Mansion and the Master of Fengjian Pavilion were all shocked. They all gave up the fight and attacked this place.

What fight is more important than the Emperor's Sword of Death?

But they are far apart, and Gu Xing is well prepared. He can catch the Emperor's Killing Sword with just one finger's distance. How difficult is it to stop them?

However, just as Gu Xing was sighing, there was a sigh on his shoulder: "What a surprise. It turns out that your goal of sneaking into Fengyun Villa is the Emperor's Killing Sword!"

Who is it? Gu Xing’s pupils shrank sharply.

But his hand grabbed the Emperor's Killing Sword faster.

Click——

At this moment, a space barrier appeared for no reason between his finger and the Emperor's Killing Sword.

He touched it with his finger and was isolated by space.

Immediately afterwards, the space barrier shot out countless sharp spikes in space, sweeping him away.

Gu Xing's expression changed drastically, and he had no choice but to give up the Emperor's Killing Sword, which was so close at hand, and retreat quickly.

Under his surprised gaze, a speck of dust kept folding between him and the bronze coffin, and actually folded into a human figure.

Seeing the figure clearly, Gu Xing was extremely surprised: "Master of the Moon Worshiping Cult!"

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult who died first had actually been hiding on his shoulder and waited until now to attack.

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult put his hands behind his back and looked at him calmly: "I know the whereabouts of the scabbard, and I also know that the Emperor's Killing Sword is hidden here, and I dare to touch it directly with my hands. I am very curious, who are you?"

Of course he didn't die in the passage. He had already been prepared for the owner of the village. How could he easily fall into the trap?

At the moment when the passage was compressed, he folded the space and turned into a speck of dust that fell on Gu Xing's shoulder. He secretly watched his every move and at the same time controlled the situation through Master Bao Kun.

At the moment, it seems that the situation is slightly out of control. The Emperor's Sword of Death is actually hidden here!

No wonder the seal of the ancient tomb was damaged, probably when the Emperor's Killing Sword broke in.

It was originally injured by the Sun God Stone, so it hid here to recuperate with the help of the Nine Yang and Nine Yin Formation of the Heavenly Star.

At this moment, he was staring at Gu Xing, and he had unconsciously activated his soul listening to find out what the other person was thinking.

"Who is the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult? How is it possible to master the laws of space?"

"Didn't I hear that he is the weakest leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult? But why does it give people the most unfathomable feeling? It seems that I was targeted by him from the beginning!"

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult said calmly: "I ask you again, who are you?"

Gu Xing's heart suddenly suddenly became panicked: "It's over, I'm afraid it will fall into the hands of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult. Junior sister is still outside, what should I do? She is still waiting for me, I can't just sit back and wait for death..."

Junior sister? The person who passed on memories to him?

But after hearing his last voice, Su Yu immediately became wary.

Click——

Almost at this moment, the swarthy young man in the bronze coffin suddenly moved, and the blood lines drawn out of his body merged into his body again, and he controlled them to draw a sword on Su Yu's back.

Su Yu was well prepared and avoided it in time.

The attack of the Emperor's Killing Sword cannot be underestimated no matter how weak it is.

Moreover, this type of attack is not weak at all, but surpasses the past, surpassing the power it used to control the Archdeacon Qingtian.

This attack almost surpassed the Triple Crown Emperor and reached the level of the Four Crown Emperor.

Su Yu turned his head and looked in horror, his expression suddenly changed.

He knew the swarthy young man who controlled the Emperor's Sword of Death, he was just a bronze overlord.

However, behind the dark-skinned young man, another skeleton also stood up.


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