Chapter 394

"Hiss!"

At the moment when the spirit of battle array intersects with the dexterous but extremely sharp small thousand sword array.

The spirit of the battle array poked out the beast's claw, directly grasped the long sword at the core of the small thousand sword array, grabbed it with great force and scared it.

then.

In the incredible eyes of all disciples of Tianhe sword sect, he squeezed it hard.

Boom!

The core sword collapsed.

The sword Qi after its collapse spread wildly in all directions.

But it has no impact on the spirit of battle.

The spirit of the battle array roared angrily, with endless strong killing intention in his eyes. His eyes looked impressively at Tianlong!

"How possible!"

Tianlong still can't believe it.

Guard Tianhe sword sect for thousands of years and repel the enemy's countless invasions. The small thousand sword array that has been "deified" in Tianhe sword sect was so easily smashed!

so to speak.

This simple action of the spirit of battle array destroyed not only the Xiaoqian sword array, but also the fighting heart of countless Tianhe sword sect disciples.

"Tianlong, get back, that guy is killing you."

Just as Tianlong was shocked, black ink came from his ears.

He suddenly looked up and saw that it was as fast as lightning and was approaching his battle spirit.

Tianlong's complexion has changed dramatically!

Even Xiaoqian sword array, a powerful killing array, can't help the monster in front of us. What strength do you have to fight with it?

Tianlong wants to escape.

But the body was locked by the Qi machine filled with a strong evil Qi and could not move.

While he was frightened, he looked at the spirit of the battle that was getting closer and closer, and there was an undisguised fear in his eyes.

"Sing!"

Just then.

The "Tianlong sword" in Tianlong's hand emits a high spirited sword sound. When the sword sound comes out, Tianlong clearly feels that the cage covers his killing opportunity and immediately weakens a lot.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Xuedun!"

Tianlong disappeared in place, and his figure appeared a few miles away.

But on his face, there was no happiness for the rest of his life.

Instead, there is a thick sadness.

He knows that Tianhe sword sect will become history this time!

"What a pity!"

Black ink glanced at the fleeing Tianlong, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Just then.

The spirit of the battle array who lost his target locked his eyes on black ink.

"Sleeping trough, isn't it!"

Even with black ink's spiritual nature of cultivating for decades, when he felt the eyes contained in the spirit of battle, his scalp was numb and he directly burst out a rude remark.

He realized the mood of Tianlong just now.

But just as the spirit of battle was about to hand him.

"Evil animal!"

A voice, like the condensation of endless sword Qi, cut off towards the spirit of the battle array with a awe inspiring sword.

With a bang, the spirit of the battle array was swept out directly by the majestic sword spirit.

After getting out of danger, Heimo was relieved, looked back and exclaimed, "master!"

"Black ink returns to his position and opens a seven star sword array with the patriarch!"

A refined middle-aged man in a green robe raised his sword into the sky.

Its vastness is almost as good as the small thousand sword array just now.

"Lord, you succeeded?" black ink was shocked.

This elegant middle-aged man is no one else. He is the leader of Tianhe sword sect, gentleman sword Zhuo Yihang!

There are five people behind Zhuo Yihang.

Tianlong, who had just escaped, was impressively listed.

Black ink recognized the five people, all of whom belong to one of the seven swords of Tianhe, just like himself.

In addition to the Tianheng sword that died in the boundary of the five elements ruins, the Tianhe seven swords meet again ten years later.

"Well, it's a coincidence."

Having said that, on Zhuo Yihang's plain face, there was an indisputable pride.

Integrating the seven star sword array into the body, even in the thousands of years of history of Tianhe sword sect, only the founder of kaipai, the people of Tianhe, have done it.

In the following years, although countless Tianhe leaders practiced this method, none of them failed.

Zhuo Yihang is also a man of great perseverance. Sheng Sheng takes the sword array into his body and bears the baptism of sword Qi every day. Even he can hardly bear the daily pain.

But I didn't expect that I really succeeded in gritting my teeth to support myself!

"The seven star sword array contains the body. With this, I can gather the strength of Heimo and others, so as to reach a level comparable to the six-star martial saint in a short time. The six-star martial saint is nothing more than the ancestor of quasi seventh class strength!"

Zhuo Yihang is full of pride.

however.

When he saw the greedy wolf warship not far away and felt the breath emitted by the people on the warship, his eyes were suddenly frozen. All his pride was severely smashed by a heavy fist at this moment!

"How is it possible that there are so many martial saints!"

Zhuo Yihang turned pale.

"What? Those people are martial saints?"

Several people behind Zhuo Yihang screamed, which also contained a strong sense of despair.

Although I have long seen that those people have extraordinary bearing and must not be ordinary people, I never thought they were all martial saints.

There are nearly 400 people!

Four hundred martial saints. What's the concept?

It is estimated that the number of wusheng in the whole snow empire can't come up with this number.

"Who are you? Where did Tianhe sword sect offend you? Zhuo Yihang, will lead the sect up and down to make up for it!"

Zhuo Yihang looks at Zhao Yun on the greedy wolf warship.

By feeling, he knew that he should be the strongest among the people.

Brother Yun doesn't care about him. He looks like he didn't see this man.

"You should not know my name, but you should know the name of Zhao Yuanzong."

"Zhao Yuanzong?" Zhuo Yihang was stunned. He naturally knew the name of his beloved disciple.

Just like this, after knowing that Zhao Yuanzong was killed, he was angry and sent his elders to attack and kill the flaming country.

"Wait, flame country?" Zhuo Yihang seemed to guess something.

"I'm the head of Zhao family in the flame country. That's the head of Chu family. A few months ago, you sent disciples to attack and kill the flame country, causing countless innocent people to die in the flame country. So this time, we're here for revenge!"

Zhuo Yihang's face immediately became ugly, and his expression was like eating a lump of shit.

"Cough, there must be some misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding, I destroyed Tianhe sword sect. I'll tell you about the misunderstanding again. Can you accept it? Misunderstanding your sister!"

Zhao Fang sneered, but no longer paid attention to Zhuo Yihang, but looked at King Zhou Ling, "old Zhou, make a quick decision!"

After a pause, he looked at the ape mountain and said, "go and help him!"

"Yes!"

Ape mountain threw a fist and stepped out of the warship, showing the appearance of a giant ape in mid air.

Suddenly, a towering fierce evil spirit was emitted from the giant ape.

Those disciples of Tianhe sword sect who presided over Xiaoqian sword array and were seriously injured felt the fierce and evil spirit emitted by the giant ape, and their faces turned gray. They all felt that the sky was falling and the end was coming.