Chapter 634： despicable

Chapter six hundred and thirty fourth despicable and shameless

The Feijian Xiaozi refined by Tan Yun is an extremely high-quality weapon, and there is a spirit Xiaozi in it. Therefore, the Soul Refining Realm Great Perfection cultivator can inspire 10% of its power!

At this moment, Tan Yun saw He Chaoyang showing the divine weapon, how could he not be worried? Don't worry!

"Okay, I remember it!" The moment Zhong Wu Shiyao stretched out his right hand to catch the flying sword, he used the Nine Heavens Profound Sword Art!

Now that she has cultivated the first turn of Sword Art to the ninth level, she can perform the most powerful blow of the first turn!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Zhong Wu Shiyao is like a white ghost, dancing on the high platform at high speed, bunches of dazzling purple sword lights, after blooming all over her body, the purple sword energy shoots straight into the sky!

"Buzz-"

At the same time, one after another, the black sword lights with a length of hundreds of feet ravaged the sky, but He Chaoyang was shaking with killing thoughts, his feet on the ground, and his body shot into the sky like a cannonball. The savage laughter shook the sky, "Hahahaha! With me here, you Huangfu Shengzong will never even think of defeating my Soul Immortal Palace!"

Immediately, five million disciples shouted in unison, their excitement beyond words, "Senior Brother He is mighty! Kill your opponent!"

"Senior Brother He is mighty, kill the opponent!"

In the torrent of shouts, He Chaoyang roared: "Killing the Heavenly Sword Art - Third Form: All things fall!"

He Chaoyang held the Slaughtering Sword, and danced in the void as fast as lightning. Suddenly, the beams of the swords were hundreds of meters long, containing the killing intent, with terrifying space cracks, like huge black lightning. Chao Zhongwu Shiyao smashed down densely!

Every blow is so powerful and terrifying!

The five million disciples on the ascending platform shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother He is too powerful, he is even stronger than the dead Senior Sister Li!"

"Yeah! The terrifying sword light has enveloped the entire high platform. Unless Zhong Wu Shiyao desperately escapes from the fortune platform, he will not..."

Before a disciple finished speaking, suddenly, his eyes widened, as if seeing an incredible scene, he couldn't help but say, "Fuck!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

On the pavilion, Zhuge Yu, Tantai Xuanzhong, Ruyan Wuji, and all the elders stood up suddenly, with shocking expressions in their eyes!

At this moment, Zhong Wu Shiyao, who was wielding her sword, faced the countless slaughtering sword lights falling down from the sky, and she performed the first turn of the Nine Heavens Profound Sword Art - Slashing Mountains and Rivers! "

The corners of her skirt were flying, and in the dense space cracks, she swept up to the low altitude, and suddenly held the sword and circled around her head. Suddenly, there were hundreds of sword lights exuding an icy aura, like a giant lotus. bloom!

"Bang bang bang..."

The sword light rose into the sky, and after colliding with the killing sword light that slammed down, it made a deafening and loud noise, and it destroyed hundreds of killing sword light like a broken bamboo!

After that, the sword lights of a hundred icy cold auras turned into one, and turned into a giant white sword light of five hundred feet, which still slaughtered He Chaoyang, who had stopped in the sky!

Where the white sword glow passed, the void was fragmented, and layers of ice flowers appeared like mountains and peaks!

"Do not!"

"How could I possibly lose to you! I don't want to die yet..."

In that terrifying and desperate scream, the pure white sword glow devoured He Chaoyang!

The sword light collapsed, and a cloud of blood mist bloomed over the high platform like a flower of death!

"Crash!"

The blood rain was mixed with pieces of broken flesh, scattered on the high platform, especially **** and dazzling.

Zhong Wu Shiyao, who was in a white dress and beat the snow, held a purple long sword and fell on the high platform.

She is unscathed!

Quiet, after a brief dead silence on the ascending platform, a tide-like sound erupted:

"How could this be? Our senior brother He is so powerful, why is he still dead!"

"Huangfu Shengzong actually won us, I don't believe it... I don't believe it!"

"..."

With the voices of the disciples lingering in his ears, Zhuge Yu closed his eyes, let out a deep sigh of relief, and sat down on the seat weakly.

At this moment, a storm of shame swept her mind!

She never expected that Huangfu Shengzong first defeated the Eternal Immortal Sect, and now he has defeated his own Soul Immortal Palace.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha!" Tantai Xuanzhong's burly body trembled uncontrollably, "Forty thousand years, a full forty thousand years! My Huangfu Saint Sect Soul Refining Realm disciple finally won the championship!"

"Huangfu Yu, Zhong Wu Shiyao, Mu Mengji, Tan Yun, you are all good!"

Tantai Xuanzhong was excited and disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of Tan Yun and the others.

Zhong Wu Shiyao swept off the high platform with a smile of the city, and stood side by side with Mu Mengji and a few others.

"Okay, very good!" After Tantai Xuanzhong applauded again, he looked back at Zhuge Yu, and said solemnly: "Palace Zhuge, according to the rules of the competition, if our sect wins the championship, then he will get 5,000 people to enter the battlefield of the gods. Qualification for the trial, right?"

"That's right!" Zhuge Yu opened his eyes and snorted coldly.

Tantai Xuanzhong said coldly: "Next, the battle between your palace and the eternal immortal sect for the second battle, this sect master will be excused."

"Sixty-three days later, this sect master will lead 5,000 disciples to participate in the trial on time. Now you order someone to open the secret realm of the soul and send this sect master away!"

Zhuge Yu glared at Tantai Xuanzhong, and then ordered an elder to send Tantai Xuanzhong and others away.

Later, Tantai Xuanzhong sacrificed the spirit boat, carrying Shen Subing, Shen Suzhen, Tan Yun and others, and slowly flew away from the Shengtiantai.

"I look forward to seeing you next time." Nangong Yuqin looked at the figure on the spirit boat that gradually disappeared from sight, her heart was sweet as honey.

On the pavilion, Ru Yan Wuji looked at Zhuge Yu who was indignant, and said, "Palace Master Zhuge doesn't need to be too irritable. Now, Huangfu Shengzong only has a few enchanting disciples, so what if they win?"

"At that time, on the battlefield of the gods, my sect and the disciples of your palace will join forces to kill all the disciples of Huangfu Shengzong!"

After hearing this, Zhuge Yu frowned and said, "Sect Master Ruyan, I'm worried that this trial will happen. At that time, my palace and your sect will repeat the same mistakes as when the inner disciples were tested in the eternal land six years ago. , was killed by the disciples of Huangfu Shengzong!"

"Palace Zhuge, you are too high on Huangfu Shengzong." Ru Yan Wuji Yinjie said: "At that time, we can put the trained spirit beasts into the trial area in advance, and once the trial begins, You can slaughter all the disciples of Huangfu Shengzong!"

When Zhuge Yu heard the words, the sadness between his brows was swept away, "Good idea! It's settled, just doing this is a bit too insidious, right?"

Zhuge Yu knew that doing so was not insidious at all, but despicable and shameless!

But she really can't say it, she can only use insidious instead.

Ru Yan Wuji sneered, "Palace Zhuge, we and Huangfu Shengzong will have a fight sooner or later, to be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to ourselves!"