Tick!
A drop of muddy sweat, sliding from the face of Brahma, made a very weak sound, but in the dead space, it was so clear, reverberating in everyone's eardrum.
The crowd kept their original posture, and their eyes were still looking in the direction of xuanjiangu. Their faces were dull and silent, showing an atmosphere of embarrassment.
There were more and more beads of sweat on his forehead. Once again, he took out his fingerprints, and his voice roared like thunder: "3000 Swords - now!"
It seems that the rising sword spirit is even more powerful, as if to tear the clouds off. But this time, there is still no movement in the direction of xuanjian Valley, only the whirring sound of the strong wind.
The eyes of the crowd in wanjian Pavilion moved past, and they looked strangely at fanwujie. Even the 3000 Tianling disciples were flushed with cheeks, their sword fingers were retracted, and their heads were bowed in embarrassment.
As for the stars in the distance, all of them were amused by the embarrassing scene, and looked at the Vatican without robbery with sarcasm, just like looking at an idiot, which was very dazzling.
Staring at by these hot eyes, Brahma's face turned red, especially the laughter and embarrassment in the void made him feel angry.
However, just as he was about to speak for the third time, the ethereal voice of the sword spirit suddenly rang out in his mind, saying: "don't waste any more effort. 3000 swords are no longer in the secret library."
"What?"
When he heard this, he was so surprised that his eyes would protrude. He immediately echoed, "how could it be that 3000 swords were also stolen?"
Hearing the astonishment of Brahma, the sword spirit sighed. Just as he was about to explain, he saw that the figure of Brahma turned into gray black sword light, breaking through the void, and plundering to xuanjian valley without looking back.
His speed is extremely fast, such as streamer that, with a reckless attitude into xuanjian Valley, and directly ran to the strategic secret library.
Boom!
When the gate was opened, it was a huge empty chamber. There was not a trace of cultivation resources in it. There were only stone platforms standing there, empty and full of a strong sense of chaos.
Vatican opened his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the sound of his heart beating violently could be heard clearly in the empty secret library. As soon as his mouth was opened and closed, he seemed unable to accept the scene in front of him.
At this time, a sword spirit in white appeared.
He stood behind him, his face full of helplessness, and sighed: "on that day, the mysterious strong man plundered wanjian Pavilion and forcibly collected the spiritual pulse. The method was really mysterious. It was a long time before I found that 3000 swords were also stolen."
"Three thousand swords, containing mysterious array patterns, can directly display the great array of ten thousand swords. It is the secret weapon of wanjian Pavilion. Even if someone can steal it, it will certainly arouse the resonance of the sword array. How can it disappear without a sound?" Brahma immediately raised a voice to ask, suddenly let the sword spirit speechless, the color of helplessness on his face was even worse.
He could hear that there was a strong sense of blame for what he said, but he could not refute it.
At the beginning, Chu Xingyun, relying on the black hole Epee, entered a state of darkness, which could astringe all sound, light, and even the fluctuation of spiritual power.
The legendary swordsman is the defeated general of black hole epee. Even though he has been recuperating for thousands of years, he can't see through the dark state, nor can he stop Chu Xingyun.
The silence of the sword spirit made him feel oppressed. He looked around and suddenly focused on a corner where a black scroll was placed.
When he opened the scroll slowly, he saw a line of big words on it: Thank you for the gift from wanjian Pavilion. Soon, I will come again!
A few figures, however, showed a strong sense of irony. All of a sudden, he ignited the fury in his heart. His body began to tremble, and his pupils shrank. A red color representing anger was spreading and opening.
"If you don't peel and tear you apart, I'll never be a man!" The crazy sword spirit gushed from fan WuJie's body, tearing the scroll into pieces. When he turned back, his angry red eyes startled the sword spirit.
However, without waiting for the two people to continue to speak, a succession of roars came, and these roars, from far to near, and even xuanjian valley were completely shrouded.
As soon as Brahma's face changed, he rushed out of xuanjian Valley and came to the void.
In the field of vision, we can see that the crowd of the ancient star sect gathered one after another and formed four spiritual arrays. For a time, the stars swept through the heaven and earth, bright and boundless, and the changes of the heaven and earth. Among them, there was a spirit array, which showed the shape of a fierce tiger, just like killing a tiger in ancient times. In the void, there was an incomparably violent breath, covering the whole sky.
The other two spirit arrays, one in the East, turned into a dragon body with endless stars. The momentum falling down from the sky can oppress the sky, while the other is in the south. It is like a rosefinch in the shape of a flaming fire. Each ray of star light seems to come from ancient times. The destructive power lasts forever and has boundless power.
The last one is the largest one. There is a huge shadow of Xuanwu in the sky. When you look up to the sky and roar, the stars turn into tides, surging and surging towards all directions.Each of the four spiritual arrays is divided into seven, which are flexible and changeable. It wanders around the wanjian Pavilion. However, every time it flickers, it emits dazzling starlight. It falls from the void, crushes everything, breaks the void, and directly kills the people in wanjian Pavilion.
"Die!" The ancient stars spewed out a word coldly. In an instant, the endless starlight tore the heaven and earth apart, and felt the endless power of starlight. All the people in the wanjian Pavilion were frozen in their eyes and showed the light of fear. The starlight blotted out the sky and caused terror. It was as if they were going to penetrate them all before they fell.
Whew! Whew!
The stars fell from the void and touched the ground. In a moment, countless blood lights were suddenly aroused. In an instant, a famous disciple of wanjian Pavilion fell on the spot, blood splashed wantonly and dyed the sky red.
"Damn it!" Fan Wuchen looked cold, and a number of sword masters started to fight against the void. However, the number of stars was too large. As soon as they swept up the sky, they were oppressed by the sky. In addition, the spiritual arrays were moving and constantly staggered, making the starlight cover the whole space.
"This is the twenty-eight star array of the ancient star sect. The seven are one side, and the four sides gather together. If they rush forward, they will only be blocked by thousands of stars and fall into a dilemma." At this moment, the solemn voice of cloud Changqing came.
Below, the four sword masters who passed on their skills rushed over. Their eyes swept around, and their faces could hardly see the extreme.
The people of the ancient star clan are proficient in the way of spiritual array, and they integrate the spirit array into the art of crape myrtle star. Thousands of people form an array, which is unpredictable and can continuously lead down the stars. People in the wanjian Pavilion can't get close to it.
"In order to avoid death and injury, the best way now is to let all the sword cabinet disciples retreat and take the sword array as the foundation, so as to resist the attack of starlight. Otherwise, it will only increase the casualties." Tang yunhuan answered immediately. In front of them, the roar of starlight continued to spread out. It was too dense. He went straight into the wanjian Pavilion and mercilessly reaped the fresh life.
The array of twenty-eight constellations has been completed. It is flexible and changeable. With the arrival of thousands of stars, the people of wanjian pavilion are killed and injured before they get close to it, let alone fight back.
As Yun Changqing was about to continue to speak, a gray and black sword light suddenly came, and the cold faced Brahma walked out of the sword light and stood in the center of the crowd.
He looked at the clouds and looked around him. The pool of scarlet blood and the broken limbs on the ground stirred all the rage of Brahma.
"This is wanjian mountain, the root of wanjian Pavilion. If the ancient star clan kills us wantonly, how can we retreat?"
The eyes of Vatican are gloomy to the extreme, and his voice resounds from the void: "this war is related to the honor and disgrace of wanjian Pavilion. You can only enter, but you can't retreat. Anyone from wanjian Pavilion will do your best to kill me!"
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