In the sky, a purple-red firework suddenly lit up.
The entire sky was dyed purple.
The bright firelight was particularly dazzling in this dark night, and it was as bright as day within a radius of thousands of miles.
Xiang Yiqi raised his head in astonishment, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Purple light fire.
This is the signal of the highest crisis in Hidden Sword Pavilion!
What happened to the sect?
Why do things happen to the sect?
Xiang Yiqi suddenly felt quite uneasy.
"I have no time to quarrel with you here, let me say it again." Xiang Yiqi shouted in a deep voice, "Our Hidden Sword Pavilion has no intention of killing your Wanjian Pavilion disciples. We are only detaining them now to prevent them from being killed in the Sword Washing Pool.
They were infected by evil thoughts and fell into evil. After the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain and the eminent monks of the Great Sun Tathagata Sect come over to check and confirm that there are no sequelae, they will naturally let them go."
"Of course I can trust Longhu Mountain and the Great Sun Tathagata Sect, but I can't trust your Hidden Sword Pavilion." Yin Lingzhu said indifferently, "So I won't bother you to take care of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Our Wanjian Pavilion will naturally take care of us.
disciple."
"Yin Lingzhu, fortunately you are still one of the Five Emperors. Aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of other monks in the Xuan Realm by saying such things?"
"If the prerequisite for being one of the Five Emperors is to give up the safety of your disciples..." Yin Lingzhu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a half-smile, with extremely contemptuous eyes, "Then whoever wants the identity of the Five Emperors can take it.
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After Yin Lingzhu's words fell, the atmosphere of confrontation in the sky suddenly became darker.
But what is different is that the momentum on the Hidden Sword Pavilion is slightly stagnant, while the Wanjian Tower is full of momentum. Although no one can show it obviously, the elders and deacons of the Hidden Sword Pavilion can clearly feel it.
At this time, the momentum displayed by Wanjian Tower became even stronger, just like pouring a lot of grease into a burning bonfire, and the flames instantly jumped up higher and fiercer.
Xiang Yiqi's face became even more ugly.
When he saw the mountain protection formation of Hidden Sword Pavilion opened before, he knew that the sect had captured Su Anran, so he sent out a summons signal and prepared to rush to the sect.
It was at this moment that he saw three sword lights.
Two of them are the other two Supreme Elders of Hidden Sword Pavilion.
But the third one is amazing.
Tianjian Yin Lingzhu and his junior brother Tu Fangqing.
Facing these two people, the Hidden Sword Pavilion clearly had the upper hand in terms of numbers, but the three supreme elders including Xiang Yiqi did not feel at all safe.
Needless to say, Yin Lingzhu, one of the Five Emperors, Fang Qing's achievements in the Xuan Realm can still make the children of the Seven Sects stop crying - if anyone in the human race gives the impression that he is wearing human skin,
The ferocious beast, then it must be Fang Qing.
So the two sides were at a stalemate.
Until, both sides began to gather a large number of deacons and elders from their own sects behind them.
In terms of numbers, Hidden Sword Pavilion still has the upper hand.
But in terms of momentum, Zangjian Pavilion felt that its side was the weak one.
But Xiang Yiqi was slightly relieved - at least, he was relieved when the two sides didn't have their brains knocked out as soon as they met. Even in Xiang Yiqi's view, as long as he continued
It doesn't matter if it continues to be delayed like this. Anyway, when the sect solves Su Anran, everything will be over.
But what he didn't expect was that what he was waiting for in the end was the highest-level summoning order issued by the sect.
Hidden Sword Pavilion is in danger of extinction!
"Master Yin, don't bully others too much." Xiang Yiqi took a deep breath. He is the person with the highest status among the people present. Every word and deed represents the Hidden Sword Pavilion behind him, so others can remain silent.
, but he definitely can't do it, "Now that something happened to me in Hidden Sword Pavilion, but you, Lord Yin, are blocking me and preventing me from returning. Do you have an ulterior motive?"
When the other deacons and elders of Hidden Sword Pavilion heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes changed.
They were already anxious when they saw the signal from Hidden Sword Pavilion, but because they were confronting Wanjian Pavilion, they could only suppress their inner anxiety.
But when they heard Xiang Yiqi's words, coupled with the sudden appearance of Wanjian Tower and the sudden message from the sect, these people suddenly seemed to understand something, and they all became angry with the same enemy.
The momentum of time is completely inferior to Wanjian Tower.
"I am one of the five emperors of the human race. Since Hidden Sword Pavilion is a human sect, if there is trouble now, then I should also help." Yin Lingzhu nodded, not seeming to care about the hostility hidden in Xiang Yiqi's words, "Just in time.
Let’s go pick up the disciples of my sect and set off together.”
"Don't worry about Wanjian Tower."
Xiang Yiqi was wary.
Naturally, he had heard about Yin Lingzhu. Although Tianjian Yin Lingzhu was not as domineering as Huang Zi, in terms of being arrogant, the two were similar. So at this time, he suddenly heard that Yin Lingzhu didn't care about his sarcasm, but instead looked like a
Xiang Yiqi's first reaction was naturally not to think it was a good thing, but to think that there must be some conspiracy hidden in it.
"Did you misunderstand something?"
"Huh?" Xiang Yiqi was a little confused.
"I want to go to Hidden Sword Pavilion, does it matter whether you allow me to go or not?"
"You..." Xiang Yiqi's face became angry, "I respect Master Yin that you are one of the Five Emperors of the Human Race, but I hope you won't go too far. Or, Wanjian Tower wants to take this opportunity to attack our Hidden Sword Pavilion, and
Is this all your conspiracy?"
"Don't think too highly of yourself." The sarcasm on Yin Lingzhu's face was undisguised. This not only stung Xiang Yiqi, but also stung all the people who are proud of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. "I really want to deal with you Hidden Sword Pavilion, completely."
There is no need for any conspiracy... Besides, your Hidden Sword Pavilion colluded with the Xieming Sword Sect and tried to murder Su Anran, a disciple of Taiyi Valley. Who knows what else your Hidden Sword Pavilion is hiding."
"That's too much!" Xiang Yiqi was furious.
But before he could say anything again, an extremely strong wind pressure suddenly hit him from the side.
It was an exaggerated heavy sword.
The sword body alone is more than two meters long, and its width is close to fifty centimeters. Counting the length of the handle, this heavy sword must be at least two and a half meters long.
The weight of an epee like this when swinging is enough to seriously injure an ordinary monk, not to mention that the blade of this epee is sharpened.
Any sword cultivator present will be familiar with this heavy sword.
Because it is Ren Tu. Fang Qing’s natal flying sword.
Daobao.Chongfeng.
Xiang Yiqi didn't expect that with just one word, he would be directly attacked by Fang Qing.
But knowing Fang Qing's strength well, he didn't dare to resist this sword forcefully - in today's world, there are many people who dare to confront Fang Qing head-on and accept his sword moves, but this person definitely does not include him Xiang Yiqi!
Feeling the extremely strong wind pressure, and even a faint stinging sensation on his face, Xiang Yiqi was furious: "Yin Lingzhu! Do you want to start a war?"
At this moment, Xiang Yiqi began to call Yin Lingzhu by his name, which showed the anger in his heart.
"Then let's fight." Yin Lingzhu's voice was calm.
"Wha...what?"
Although Xiang Yiqi said that, in his heart he didn't really want to start a war with Wanjianlou.
Because this is unrealistic.
He was just expressing his inner anger and had a very subtle hint of intimidation.
Because in Xiang Yiqi's view, as long as Yin Lingzhu has any sense, it is impossible for him to really fight with the Cangjian Pavilion. After all, as the top behemoths of the nineteen sects in the Xuanjie, many things are influenced by one move.
Move the whole body.
Even if two sects really start a war, it can't be done with just one sentence.
But……
Is there really a war?
Not only Xiang Yiqi was a little confused, but the other elders and deacons of Hidden Sword Pavilion behind him, and even the deacons and elders of Wanjian Pavilion who followed Yin Lingzhu and Fang Qing, also felt quite incredible.
It can even be said that it is quite childish.
"Ha!" But no matter what others thought, Fang Qing was really happy.
"Old bastard, I have long disliked you!"
Blood-red aura spread out from Fang Qing's body, turning into boundless blood clouds and rolling in the sky.
The strong and pungent smell of blood filled the world in the blink of an eye.
Screams, wails, and screams came and went, mixed together, like a sad music.
Fang Qing's eyes quickly turned red.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
This is Fang Qing's small world: the rules built with the "method of killing" as the only concept. It does not have any incredible rules or special abilities that make people confused. Its only function is to greatly
Improving Fang Qing's basic abilities and making his flying swords sharper and lighter - anyone who dies in Fang Qing's small world will become nourishment on his road to power!
The sword swung horizontally.
"boom--"
A bloody wave of air exploded in the air.
The three supreme elders, including Xiang Yiqi, were all forced back by this sword.
Except for Xiang Yiqi, the other two elders of the Hidden Sword Pavilion all looked particularly ugly.
Because at the moment when Fang Qing swung his sword, they naturally could not sit still and wait for death, so the two of them joined forces to attack at the same time. However, unlike what they imagined, the two of them had just launched their flying swords, and they had not even launched their flying swords yet.
Before he could exert his due strength, he was knocked away by Fang Qing with his sword, and both of them were forced back dozens of meters.
As one of the twelve Supreme Elders of Hidden Sword Pavilion, the strength of these two people is naturally the genuine Supreme Being of the Other Side Realm.
Perhaps in a one-on-one situation, these two people cannot defeat anyone in "Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting", but if they join forces, they can still compete.
But now, when these two people joined forces, they were actually suppressed by Fang Qing, which naturally made them feel embarrassed.
"Fang Qing is not an ordinary other side realm. He has the Seven Kills characteristic in his destiny. Even I can't fight him alone. The three of us must join forces." Xiang Yiqi shouted in a deep voice, "I will do it.
Main formation! You are responsible for assisting with the raiding formation!"
As the backbone of their respective sects, Xiang Yiqi is the supreme elder second only to Lin Qin, so his strength is naturally not weak.
Even dealing with two Supreme Elders from the Hidden Sword Pavilion with one against two would be no problem, but he couldn't do it as easily as Fang Qing, who could force back two Supreme Elders with one sword. So if he were to fight alone
If so, Xiang Yiqi could completely predict his own end, so he could only join forces with the other two Supreme Elders.
A white tower rises from the sea of blood.
As the white towers soared up, the black land masses also rose from the sea of blood.
The soft light dispersed the same blood-red clouds in the sky, but the light could not be completely diffused. It only covered the black landmass.
There are extremely obvious nineteen vertical and horizontal lines on the black land mass, just like a Go board.
The location of the white tower is exactly the middlemost Tianyuan position.
Xiang Yiqi was now standing in the sky pavilion of the tower.
This is his little world.
Star chessboard.
The two small worlds with different ownerships are in a stalemate at this time, and no one can obtain absolute suppression, let alone control.
But Xiang Yiqi knew that in the competition in the small world, he was actually at a disadvantage.
After Xuanjie monks form their own small worlds, the means of fighting is largely to compete with each other's small worlds to see who can suppress the other's small world first, then whoever can gain the advantage. And as long as there is enough advantage,
Then you can use snowballing to form a winning streak and completely eliminate your opponent.
But at present, Xiang Yiqi only formed a stalemate with Fang Qing in the small world competition and failed to suppress Fang Qing.
You must know that the small world formed by Xiang Yiqi at this time is not just for himself, but also for the help of two other Supreme Elders - the competition in the small world is not that the more the better, especially when one is on the same side.
In the case of a camp. So if there are monks from the same camp joining forces, the most normal way is to quickly determine the priority, and then the assistant will integrate his own small world power into the leader's small world, thereby increasing the leader's power.
The power of the laws of the small world.
However, in this way, it is equivalent to completely handing over your own safety and life into the hands of the other party. Unless you are someone who is very familiar with and trusts each other, it is naturally impossible to do this. This is why when monks above the fairyland in the Xuanjie fight, most of them
In most cases, it's all about catching and fighting each other.
At this time, with the assistance of the other two Supreme Elders, Xiang Yiqi could only ensure that his own small world would not be suppressed.
But he was in no hurry.
He can be regarded as a person who has fought for a long time in the mysterious world, and his combat experience is naturally extremely rich. As long as he is not suppressed by his opponent in the battle of the small world, he will have the confidence to fight.
Xiang Yiqi slowly raised his right hand, holding a white chess piece between his index and middle fingers.
Then it quickly fell into the void.
In the sky, a thick sword energy visible to the naked eye suddenly fell through the air and struck directly at Fang Qing.
This sword energy was even larger than the giant sword in Fang Qing's hand. It was solid and solid, just like a real giant sword.
But Fang Qing didn't care.
He laughed wildly and rushed towards the sword energy. With a wave of the giant sword in his hand, he completely dispersed the sword energy.
Xiang Yiqi didn't seem to see this scene at all, he just raised the piece and then dropped it.
Only this time, the white piece that was pointed in the void by Xiang Yiqi split into two pieces when Xiang Yiqi's right hand was withdrawn, one on the left and one on the right surrounding a black piece that appeared in the air at an unknown time
Chess pieces on the left and right sides.
In an instant, the sword energy that was defeated by Fang Qing turned into two breezes, sweeping towards Fang Qing's side, one from the left and one from the right, with the aura to strangle him.
Fang Qing's laughter remained the same, but he took a step back and calmly avoided the two sword winds on the left and right.
The giant sword in his hand still swept away the two sword winds without any fancy.
But this time, Fang Qing did not simply sweep away the situation.
There is scarlet liquid flowing on the body of the giant sword.
As the giant sword swept across, blood-red sword energy burst out of the air, entangled with the sword wind.
Like a hungry ghost devouring it, the sword wind completely tore it apart and devoured it.
"Bang--"
A crisp sound resounded on the rooftop of the tower.
The two white stones that landed on the left and right sides of the black stone shattered immediately.
In the distance, Fang Qing's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "So that's it...the first sword energy is to lock my energy mechanism and determine my position in your little world, and the subsequent moves will be tracked.
No matter what method I use to deal with it, as long as I am within the influence of your small world, I will have to face your sword attack... Ha, do you want me to be exhausted and collapse from exhaustion?"
Xiang Yiqi didn't respond, but raised his hand again and dropped four stones.
But the four sons floated but split into eight sons.
Eight thick sword energies immediately surrounded Fang Qing from all directions.
"Ha, interesting." Fang Qing laughed ferociously.
"Stop playing." Yin Lingzhu's figure suddenly appeared in Fang Qing's mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, "Quick victory... Xiang Yiqi will be left alive, and the rest will be as you wish."
After saying this, Yin Lingzhu's figure faded and disappeared.
Xiang Yiqi raised his eyebrows, unable to hide the look of fear on his face.
"Oh." Fang Qing sighed, "My senior brother has spoken, and I will be a little more serious next time."
