Pang Ao Ting's sword cut by burning Shengyuan's power, suddenly stopped in the air, as if he was held by an invisible hand. No matter how Pang Ao Ting burned Shengyuan's power or cut it with all his strength, he could not move half a point.

"This... What is this?" Pang aochen said in a trembling voice. His voice, is so low and hoarse, his face is not like the light, become more old, and his eyes, is full of panic.

A slender vine, circle after circle, tightly wrapped the crazy sky sword, countless small needles, deep into the sword.

Although the spirit of yin and Yang, heaven and earth, bamboo and demon plant is hidden in kuangtian sword, it is made of refined gold and silver. Its strength and sharpness are not inferior to any magic sword in the world. But at this time, it is like a piece of soft tofu, which can't resist the tiny needle.

A dark green light appeared on the sword, turned into countless strands, and poured into the vines along the fine needles.

A shrill roar of fear, also sounded in the depths of my mind, like an illusion - no, this is not an illusion, this is clearly the scream of yin and Yang heaven and earth bamboo!

Swallow, this is the most powerful demon plant magic power of cheap - swallow!

Carrying that green light, it flowed into the vine like silk thread. In the air, the shadow of the ancient demon plant became lighter and smaller.

Finally, the bamboo as high as 100 feet, as if towering into the clouds, shrunk to only three inches high, just like the tender bamboo, shaking helplessly in the wind.

The green vine released the crazy sword, crossed a wonderful arc, rolled the tender bamboo, and pricked the delicate but almost invincible needle into it. The tender bamboo swayed a few times, gave out the last scream, turned into a light streamer, and disappeared completely.

"Dang!" The crazy sword fell to the ground and turned into silver sand.

Kuangtianjian, which has been handed down for thousands of years and regarded as the treasure of Zhenzong by kuangjianzong, was destroyed in this way.

All around, there was a dead silence. It never occurred to anyone that Pang Ao Ting, who had already driven Gu Feng Hua into a desperate situation by fighting back with crazy Sky Sword in adversity, was defeated in this way. Even the Zhenzong divine sword was completely destroyed. At this moment, everyone was completely shocked.

"No, impossible, impossible!" Pang Ao Ting staggered back two steps, looking at the pile of silver sand on the ground, his whole body was shocked and fell down straight.

"Lord, Lord!" The brother of Kuangjian sect around him just woke up and rushed up. However, some people take this opportunity to sneak back quietly.

The arrogance and hegemony of kuangjianzong didn't last for a day or two. Since the fall of qingshuangjianzong, they were even more unscrupulous. The surrounding clans had suffered a lot from it, and even several clans were forced to the brink of extinction by them.

If the four elders are seriously injured, the Lord is obviously more seriously injured. Only one elder is unhurt, but he is only a pseudo saint, so he is doomed to be difficult to undertake the important task. Even if kuangjianzong is not exterminated, it will not have a good life. Without kuangtianjian, it will never be able to recover. What are they doing in kuangjianzong, waiting for suffering?

The so-called Shangliang is not right, xialiang is crooked, kuangtianzong is unjust, bullies the weak, and teaches his disciples the law of the jungle. How can they be so loyal to the sect.

"Take your Lord with you." Gu Fenghua said to the kuangjianzong disciples around Pang aoting. Seeing the desolation of this group of fallen trees and monkeys, she was too lazy to mention the previous conditions.