Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 890: Ten years of sword practice, one life without regrets
Not only the battlefield of Ghost Sect and Shenzong, Xianzong, Dizong and Xinzong have all suffered incredible blows.
They are here to support!
In the Shenzong, what happened, the incredible thing?
The Tower of Crossing Tribulation, which is all the core figures of Shenzong, can there be changes? !
"Sovereign!"
Everyone's eyes focused on Fang Taiqing.
They need Fang Taiqing to give a reasonable explanation!
However, even Fang Taiqing himself was confused at this time.
He was still killing the Quartet a moment ago, and he saw the hope of slaughtering the ghost sect. This slammed it and directly shattered all the blood he had just accumulated!
"There is an insider who crosses the robbery tower!"
Fang Taiqing's words plunged the audience into a dead silence.
They have no time to react at all!
Because the army of the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect has rushed into the sixth enchantment.
However--
The sixth enchantment, no response!
What does this mean?
"There is a fight in there, no one cares about the enchantment core?"
This means that, at least at this moment, Shenzong and Guizong are fighting encounters, and neither side has a bonus...
This blow is fatal to the entire Primordial Realm!
For a time, there were too many people, watching the vicious attack of the Ghost Sect, and took a breath of air!
Fang Taiqing's eyes were completely gloomy.
His Taiqing Fang clan has reached a fork in the road of life and death.
At this moment of crisis, there were several people in the enemy's army, and they all locked him in Fang Taiqing!
That is--
The Ksitigarbha ghost king, the whirling ghost king and the purple sky ghost king.
Beside them, there is another young man who makes Fang Taiqing feel terrified.
He was shocked!
When the young man stared at him, Fang Taiqing suddenly saw that each of his eyes had two pupils!
"Jiang Wuxin, he is not a disciple of Fengqing Prison?!"
Fang Taiqing felt that the whole world had collapsed.
Because, besides Li Tianming, this is the second young man who made him feel incredible.
Even, he feels that Jiang Wuxin now is much scarier than Li Tianming!
Fang Taiqing is caught in a dilemma.
……
Inside the tower!
Boom boom boom——
A chaotic battle is breaking out violently.
Led by Xuanyuanyu and Xuanyuan Xiao, lead the angry Shenzong Jie Lao to resist the attack of the six people including Jian Wuyi!
"Sword accidentally, your brain is flooded? What good is this for you!"
Xuanyuan Xiao was angry all over.
Sword has no intention of breaking through his cultivation base and stepping into death. This shows that he has been preparing for this day for a long time.
Many people use the method of ‘stuck death’ to become stronger unexpectedly.
However, after reaching the top ten, sometimes it is difficult to get stuck without sufficient comprehension.
Sword has no intention of being able to endure the ‘weak’ for such a long time, so that he will have this madness.
"Benefits?"
Sword has no intention of fighting several people alone, with ease.
He sneered and said: "To put it bluntly, I have no good. In short, I want to take advantage of the troubled times to improve our status as a ‘sword clan’."
He was talking about the sword clan, not the Taiyi sword clan.
As Xuanyuanxiao and the others, just these two words know everything.
"Are you going to be a running dog for Fengqing Prison? Can he tolerate you like a foolish and self-serving person? You have been cheated?"
Xuanyuanyu said in disbelief.
"Sword is unintentional, don't forget, Taiyi Sword Clan is the clan, Feng Clan is just a traitor of your clan!"
"You go to be a running dog for the Feng family, are you worthy of your ancestors of the Taiyi sword clan!"
Xuanyuan Xiao's voice almost broke.
The biggest sadness comes from trust.
Because of trust, Jian has no intention of being able to cross the tower and use his talents here.
Fang Taiqing didn't even come in.
For 200,000 years, the Taiyi Sword Clan has never betrayed Shenzong.
Their ancestors have followed Xuanyuan's 200,000 years of hardship.
The two races are almost like brothers.
Even in recent years, with the Taiqing Fang clan taking over, the Shenzong situation has become a three-part world, and the Xuanyuan clan and the Jian clan are a little far away.
However, the things in the bones of our ancestors of 200,000 years have never changed.
The first ancestor of the Taiyi Sword Clan, although not a god, was the first person to follow Emperor Xuanyuan.
Their children have never been wronged during the years of Shenzong’s history.
The children of the sword clan enjoy the same level of resources as the Xuanyuan clan.
From the master and servant to today, Xuanyuan has never treated him wrongly.
Unbelievable, it is truly uncomfortable!
Under Xuanyuan Xiao's and Xuanyuanyu's questioning, Jian hadn't intended to appear very indifferent.
"Actually, you don’t have to be too surprised. Our sword clan was born with six sword gods. If it were not for the dull ancestors, our sword clan would have merged into one, and it would only be more prosperous."
"Xuanyuan's kindness has dragged us down. It's been two hundred thousand years, and we should clean up. It's good to get together and go away, right?"
Jian wrote indifferently.
"It's good to get together and to disperse? Haha, are you dispersing? You are pushing Shenzong down the abyss of immortality!"
Xuanyuan Xiao and others were so angry that their heads were congested.
"The way is different, do not seek each other, it is useless to say more, I wish you good luck."
The sword inadvertently signaled, and several of them and the companion beast retreated directly.
He said coldly at the same time:
"I will leave you with a four-layer enchantment. When the benevolence is exhausted, and the balance is not broken, there will be no chance for my sword clan."
"Everyone, hurry up and guard your last barrier, goodbye!"
After speaking, he led people to rush out of the tower.
Xuanyuan Xiao and the others couldn't chase.
Because, the remaining four enchantments need them!
At present, the ghost sect has rushed into the sixth enchantment, and the sixth enchantment is not effective.
After the sword left unintentionally, they must immediately carry the remaining four enchantments!
"Everyone, we haven't lost yet!"
The dozen of them glanced at each other, even if their eyes were already red, they were still full of the spirit of seeing death at home.
"Up!"
They quickly return to their positions and control the enchantment core!
This collapse was too cruel.
Only holding these four levels of enchantment is Shenzong's only hope.
"If these four barriers are broken, the hundreds of millions of sentient beings in Taijifeng Lake, all our young disciples, and everything about our Shenzong will be exposed to the opponent's sword!"
The inside of the tower is deadly silent.
The hearts of a dozen people were beating.
……
On the battlefield.
To the east of Tai Chi Peak Lake.
Feng Qing Prison stretched out his hand to block, the hundreds of thousands of Jianzong Jie Lao, all stopped.
"Sect Master, the opponent broke the five-layer enchantment, why doesn't he attack yet?"
Many people asked anxiously.
"Stop fighting, wait for someone." Fengqing Prison said.
Everyone was surprised to find that this sword idiot who seemed to have never really laughed in his life, he looked at the direction of Taijifeng Lake and even laughed.
The smile seemed to have got an answer he wanted.
That is a knowing smile.
"Who are you waiting for?"
Everyone is confused.
"Wait for an important person, wait for our true brother, the life and death compatriot of our sword clan."
"They have the same blood as ours on their bodies, and they have the same soul as ours in the sea of consciousness!"
"We just need, here, to welcome them with our greatest enthusiasm!"
Wind Green Prison said loudly.
Who is he talking about?
Many people think it is incredible.
Will those so-called ‘owners’ who even look down on the six sword gods, will they come with themselves?
"So, it was Ren Yuanzong's master sword accidentally breaking the five-layer enchantment of Shenzong!"
The whole Jianzong talked aloud, dumbfounded.
They looked up and saw their suzerain, Fengqing Hell, standing at the cusp of the storm.
He carried his hands on his back~IndoMTL.com~ Qingyi flutters with a smile on his face.
As if back to the boyhood!
At that time, the young men representing the first geniuses of the two races met in an experience.
"Are you from the Tai'a sword clan style family?" the blue-clothed boy asked.
"You are the damned member of the Taiyi Sword Clan?" he asked contemptuously.
They played against each other again and again, never giving up.
The differences in clan and branch, and the eagerness brought about by them, made them never stop.
Until one day--
They discovered that life seems so lonely without this swordsman opponent.
Perhaps for them, the ten years of sword practice in the Fenghai Sword Realm was their life.
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