Apex War God Chapter 1096: , the mind has been decided!

Seeing the indignant and aggressive appearance of everyone present, Zhuge Qingcang and Luo Dongyang raised the corners of their mouths slightly, revealing a successful smile.

That's what they want.

Although these guys came to help each other out of their own interests.

But as long as they can help, that's enough.

At this time, Chen Fuyun frowned and said, "Zhuge Sect Leader, if you just deal with Tang Sect, Fang Family and Wen Family, it's not a concern.

However, if so many of us break into the mundane world, the 'sword bearer' will surely be disturbed.

If the 'Sword Bearer' intervenes, I am afraid we will all be threatened.

After all, I've heard that each of the 'sword bearers' are first-class masters..."

"Chen Zhangmen is right."

A fierce-looking giant with a double hammer took over the words, "No one cares about what we do in the ancient martial arts world.

But if we go to the mundane world to make trouble, it is a violation of the taboo, and the 'sword bearer' will definitely not sit idly by.

Anyway, the 'Sword Bearer' was also created by the Sword God. Before we know the details of the 'Sword Bearer', it would be inappropriate to act rashly. "

This person is the leader of Thunder Fire Cult, Chu Yifeng.

Hearing the words of Chen Fuyun and Chu Yifeng, many people present showed concern.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

The name of the Sword God has been firmly engraved in their hearts, and it is an existence they fear.

"I think you are overthinking it."

Zhuge Qingcang gently flapped the feather fan in his hand, smiled faintly, and continued: "As far as I know, there are only ten people among the 'sword holders'.

Although there have always been rumors that they are strong, that's just a rumor. Unless you see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.

Furthermore, even if the 'Sword Bearers' were created by the Sword God, they do not represent the Sword God.

There is only one Sword God in this world. Could it be that among those ten people, anyone can reach the realm of Sword God?

So, don't worry at all. "

After a pause, Zhuge Qingcang continued: "Of course, the reason why I want to make such a big noise this time is to let everyone know that the 'sword holder' is just a paper tiger. Well, it's not as scary as everyone thinks!"

Luo Dongyang also said loudly: "Don't you want to be oppressed by the 'sword-wielder' all the time, and go out of the world of secular and ancient martial arts, but also to be restrained by them?

Has everyone been scared by the Sword God? Even a random organization created by Sword God can scare you like this?

My friends, Sword God has been missing for so many years, he is long gone, and now it is our world!

We should join hands to overthrow the 'sword bearer' and break the rules and restraints! "

Luo Dongyang's words were impassioned, which indeed stirred the emotions of many people.

"Join us to overthrow the 'swordman' and break the rules!!"

The new head of Tianjimen, Zhao Rong, let out a cry.

"Overthrow the 'Sword Bearer' and break the rules!!"

The other disciples of Tianjimen also raised their arms and shouted.

Not long ago, the "Sword Bearer" went to their Heavenly Secret Gate and started killing them, which has long angered them.

So, their hatred for the "sword bearer" has long been etched in their hearts.

Now there is such a good opportunity to overthrow the "sword bearer", they naturally have to seize it.

"What a **** 'swordman', I'm afraid he's a bird!"

"We revere the Sword God, but that doesn't mean we should revere the 'sword-wielder', what are they, and why are they the law enforcement officers of China!"

"That is, if the ten guys of "Sword Bearer" don't show up, that's fine. If they dare to show up, then we will join forces to destroy them!"

For a time, more and more people began to raise their arms and shout, and the only worry in their hearts disappeared.

Zhuge Qingcang, Li Yuanhui and Luo Dongyang looked at each other with satisfied smiles on the corners of their mouths.

……

Early morning.

The sun shines brightly and illuminates the earth.

To the southwest of the ancient martial arts world, there is a place isolated from the world.

Here are rolling hills, dense jungle, small streams, and several villages.

At this time, a young man walked into a village.

The young man was dressed in a black tunic, with a straight body, sharp eyebrows and a stern face.

He holds a long sword wrapped in black cloth in his hand, with an outstanding temperament and a solemn expression.

This young man is the sword mark from the mundane world.

After many years, when he returned to his hometown again, Jianhen was filled with emotion, and a nostalgic look appeared in his eyes.

"Is that Xiao Meng?"

At this time, an old voice came over.

Sword Mark turned his head to look, and saw an old man wearing a gray cloth with gray hair and holding a cane walking over.

"Uncle Xu!"

Seeing the old man, Jianhen shouted, and a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The old man carefully looked at the sword marks and said in surprise, "You are really Xiao Meng!"

"Uncle Xu, it's me."

Sword Mark nodded with a smile.

"Come on everyone, it's Xiao Meng who is back!"

The old man shouted excitedly.

Soon, many busy people ran over.

"My God, it's really Xiao Meng!"

"My child, you've changed so much, I almost don't recognize you!"

"Child, how have you been living outside these years, look at how thin you are!"

Seeing the familiar faces and hearing the words of concern, a mist of water appeared in Jianhen's eyes.

At this time, Uncle Xu suddenly thought of something, and he was about to go outside while pulling Jianhen, "Xiao Meng, what are you doing back here, hurry up!

The people from Bajianmen are looking for you everywhere. They say you stole their stuff and they want to take you back!

They won't let you go, go away, go as far as possible, and never come back! "

"Children, hurry up and don't linger here!"

"Yeah, if someone from Bajianmen comes, you won't be able to leave if you want to!"

Others also began to persuade.

The sword mark stood still, and let go of Uncle Xu's hand.

He glanced at the people present, smiled softly, and said, "Everyone, this time, I will not run away, and I will not run away!

In the past, they bullied me, insulted me, scolded me, beat me, I can tolerate it!

But this time, they caught my mother, I can't bear it anymore, I have to go to Bajianmen to rescue my mother! "

"Child, if you go to Bajianmen alone, not only will you not be able to save your mother, but you will endanger yourself, so you can't go!" Uncle Xu said earnestly.

"No, I have to go!"

Jianhen looked stubborn, "As long as they can let my mother go, no matter how they punish me, I don't care!

As a human being, if you can only watch your mother suffer and do nothing, you are unfilial!

So, don't persuade you any more, I've made up my mind! "

After speaking, Jian Hen didn't linger any longer, turned around and strode towards Ba Jianmen.

"Xiao Meng!"

"Kids, come back!"

"Don't go, don't go!"

Uncle Xu and others shouted loudly, but Jian Hen left without looking back.

When everyone ran to the entrance of the village, Jianhen's figure had disappeared.

The crowd sighed deeply. Even if they wanted to help, there was nothing they could do.

After leaving the village, Jianhen walked through a jungle, climbed over several mountains, and finally reached the territory of Bajianmen...