Chapter 342 A Chain of Masters

"Interest interest interest, Yin Tianjue, what interest did the Shifang sword sect give you? Aren't you afraid that the Shifang sword sect will unify Empire of the scorching sun and become stronger, and then point the finger at Empire of the moon?"

Lin Xueyi looked at the gloomy sky.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if I tell you. The original Ghost Moon Sword Sect territory is in my possession in Empire of the moon!"

Yin Tianjue laughed.

"What? Shifang sword sect, this is a traitor!"

Lin Xueyi roared.

The Shifang sword sect actually granted the original vast territory of the Shifang sword sect to Empire of the moon, which was equivalent to one-fifth of Empire of the scorching sun's territory.

The Shifang sword sect, it's doing everything it can.

"Lin Xueyi, this is a win-win situation. All right, your Xuanyuan Sword Sect is doomed to be destroyed. Kill!"

Yin Tianjue ordered.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

On the back of the giant centipede, dozens of figures flew out and killed the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Immediately, dozens of Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples were killed.

These dozens of people, all of them are top level strong, the worst cultivation, there are six martial arts sect cultivation, and nine Martial Sect strong, there are three.

With a move, the situation at the scene changed drastically and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect fell into a disadvantage.

Yin Tianjue didn't make a move. His target was Lin Xueyi.

"Duanmu Canghai, how about we work together and kill Lin Xueyi?"

Yin Tianjue sneered.

"Exactly what I want!"

Duanmu Canghai's cloudy eyes were cold and gloomy.

Boom! Boom!

Their breath exploded and swept the sky and sky. The clouds in the sky were washed away by their breath and turned into ashes.

Clang!

Lin Xueyi's top four War sword let out a light roar and a sword burst into the sky.

He looked at Duanmu Canghai and the cloudy sky with a serious face.

Facing the two half-step kings, he had no confidence. He knew that he had to work hard today, otherwise, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect would lose.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Duanmu Canghai and Yin Tianjue shouted in unison, each attacking a move.

Duanmu Canghai used a sword, but in the cloudy sky, he used a spear and two attacks. They went together and attacked Lin Xueyi.

"Xuan tian sword technique!"

Lin Xueyi chang xiao, the whole person seemed to be transformed into a God Sword, the sword in the sky filled with the air, a gorgeous Sword light, as if from the outside, burst out.

Boom! Boom!

Two earth-shattering roars were heard over a hundred miles.

Looking up from below, you can see that the whole sky is covered with swords, the spears are covered, the space is trembling, and the terror is extreme.

Whew!

The next moment, a figure went back crazily, rolling up a wave of air thousands of meters because of its speed.

It was Lin Xueyi. He retreated thousands of meters, snorted, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin Xueyi, you alone are no match for us. Today, you are dead!"

Yin Tianjue sneered.

"Even if I die, I will pull you on my back!"

Lin Xueyi's eyes sparkled with madness.

"Pull us on the back? Haha, Lin Xueyi, you think too highly of yourself. Die!"

Yin Tianjue laughed with a mountain of strength and shot at Lin Xueyi again.

At the same time, Duanmu Canghai attacked Lin Xueyi.

Boom! Boom!

There were two more earth-shattering roars. Lin Xueyi retreated again, coughing up blood and turning pale.

Facing the two strong men of the same realm, he was completely invincible and completely suppressed.

Both of them were in the realm of half a king, all of them had cultivated their' power' to the limit. They were all standing at the peak of Empire of the scorching sun and Empire of the moon. Who could be any worse than who?

Lin Xueyi was one against two and could not be an opponent.

"Haha, Lin Xueyi, die!"

Yin Tianjue roared, and the spear pierced through the void, turning into a huge spear hundreds of meters long, killing Lin Xueyi.

"Lin Xueyi, let me give you a ride!"

Duanmu Canghai also sneered. The Sword light was shocked, and an infinite amount of energy erupted from that old body.

A Sword light chopped towards Lin Xueyi.

Just then -

Buzz!

Heaven and earth shook violently. In the distance, a blade cut through the void.

The blade was hundreds of meters long and black in color. What was most astonishing was that as it cut through the void, a series of shrill screams sounded, as if countless evil spirits were shouting.

The target of this blade was Yin Tianjue.

"Devil king purgatory slay!"

Yin Tianjue exclaimed, his face changed, and then he shouted, forcibly turning the direction of the champion in his hand, and roaring towards the blade.

With a roar, Yin Tianjue's body shook slightly, and he stepped back a few steps. With each step, a roar would be heard in the air.

Whoosh!

The blade dissipated and an old man in a black robe with a black moon embroidered on it appeared in the air.

"Old ghost shangguan, it's really you!"

Yin Tianjue said gloomily.

"Ghost Moon Sword Sect Ancestor, Shangguan Ming!"

Lin Xueyi's face lit up.

He thought that the Ghost Moon Sword Sect had been destroyed and Shangguan Ming had died in the war. At this point, it seemed that Shangguan Ming was not dead.

"Old ghost shangguan, I didn't kill you last time. This time, you will die by yourself. This is god's will."

Yin Tianjue sneered.

"Yin Tianjue, and the Shifang sword sect. Even if I die, I won't let you succeed."

Shangguan Ming looked resentful.

The Ghost Moon Sword Sect was destroyed, and he never wanted revenge.

"Shangguan Ming, you old bones, you better go early!"

Just then, a cold voice came from the distance.

Then, a slender figure with hands on his back stepped into the air.

In an instant, it appeared in front of him.

"Qiu Wuyang!"

Lin Xueyi, Shangguan Ming's face changed.

Qiu Wuyang, the head of the Shifang sword sect, was nearby.

"Shangguan Ming, I knew you weren't willing to take revenge all the time, so I didn't do anything just now. I just wanted to lure you out and deal with you."

Qiu Wuyang said faintly. His figure flashed. Together with Duanmu Canghai and the two of them in the cloudy sky, the finished glyph encircled Lin Xueyi and shangguan ming in the middle.

Lin Xueyi leaned against shangguan ming and his face was extremely ugly.

Qiu Wuyang schemed and calculated everything, so that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had no chance of survival.

Ah!

Just then, a long whistle came from below, piercing the sky.

Lin Xueyi and the others looked in that direction.

There, Fengwuji and Duanmu Lin were fighting.

But at this point, Fengwuji was completely invincible, covered in blood, and an arm was broken by Duanmu Lin's palm.

"Haha, Fengwuji, you're the number one Xuanyuan Sword Sect player and the six heroes of the scorching sun. You're just a waste. If I had been born a few years earlier, you wouldn't have stood out."

Duanmu Lin laughed, his breath like a maniac, a body of cultivation, but also reached the fourth Martial Sect.

Boom!

Duanmu Lin cut it out with one blow, and Fengwuji barely resisted. He was blown thousands of meters away, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"No scruples!"

High up in the sky, Lin Xueyi was extremely worried.

"Heh heh, Lin Xueyi, you've already lost. Even the younger generation, my duanmu family's genius is enough to crush you. Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it's time for a foreign owner."

Duanmu Canghai sneered.

(The end of this chapter)