Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Shouldn't it be Wang Chenlong and the others who escorted Miyue Peak's rebels back at this time?

Guo Hua has been convicted of treason, how could he let his sword bones return to the Sword Raising House?

Who means this?

The sect has been so vigorous in punishing rebellious people, but now, it seems that they want to slap themselves in the face?

Standing at the front of the mountain gate, Xia Yunshang, the master of Mitian Peak in black robe and purple crown, narrowed his eyes, with a surge of killing intent in his eyes.

"Wang Chenlong!"

His voice was low, and a long sword appeared behind his figure.

The sword was more than three feet long, with a narrow blade and a blood-colored stream of light emerging from the sword's spine.

"Buzz——"

The long sword flew into his hand, Xia Yunshang stared at Wang Chenlong, his murderous intent condensed into a sword light of about ten feet on the blade.

The sword pointed at Wang Chenlong.

"I finally understand why Guo Hua dared to betray the Mitian Sword Sect."

"It turns out that you old guys are behind this!"

Xia Yunshang's voice echoed outside the mountain gate.

Thousands of disciples all looked dull.

Wang Chenlong's face twitched, and a look of pain flashed through his eyes.

Beside Wang Chenlong and some elders at the mountain gate, they all had complicated expressions.

Xia Yunshang's scolding not only scolded Wang Chenlong, but also scolded them all.

"Master Yunshang Peak, these words——"

Behind Xia Yunshang, an old man with white beard was staring at him before he finished speaking.

"Today I, Xia Yun, am still here, and Guo Hua's sword bones can only be shattered into fly ash and scattered in the wilderness!"

Xia Yunshang let out a long roar and rushed out with his sword in hand.

The sword in his hand was slashed at Wang Chenlong and all the Mitian Sword Sect disciples and Miyue Peak disciples behind him.

This sword activated the power of the mountain-protecting formation hidden at the mountain gate of the Mitian Sword Sect, and also activated the power of the entire Mitian Peak.

In everyone's eyes, this sword turned into a hundred-foot sword light and slashed down.

Who can resist such a majestic long sword?

Not to mention the seriously injured Wang Chenlong and the ordinary disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect, even a Dao-Destroyer realm would probably have a hard time blocking such a sword.

If the Mitian Sword Sect didn't have such a large formation, it would have been destroyed by powerful enemies long ago.

Wang Chenlong sighed, and raised a sword light with his left hand.

The other elders and deacons of the Mitian Sword Sect also gathered the streams of light into one sword.

The light of this sword, which is more than twenty feet long, has a hint of lightness.

After all, it was a temporary gathering, and everyone was hesitant. It was rare to be able to gather a sword at once.

The people of the Mitian Sword Sect in front of the mountain gate had complicated expressions.

They could only watch helplessly as the two swords collided.

Both sides are members of their own sects.

"Bang——"

The long swords gathered by Wang Chenlong and the others shattered with the sound. The sword's 100-foot-long edge only vibrated slightly before continuing to press down.

The moment the sword light shattered, Wang Chenlong and the elders and deacons behind him all vomited blood and slumped to the ground.

This sword directly shocked their meridians.

With the power of such a sword, the entire front of the mountain gate of Mitian Sword Sect suddenly became silent.

Xia Yunshang's strength is indeed the top of the Mitian Sword Sect. With the power of the mountain gate formation, no one can defeat him!

One person and one sword stand in front of the mountain gate, like a god.

"You are rebellious."

“Go to hell—”

Xia Yunshang shouted angrily and slashed down with his long sword.

Under the sword's edge were all the returning elders and deacons, as well as the elites who intercepted and killed the Miyue Peak disciples.

At the mountain gate, countless low sighs came.

With this sword strike, the Mitian Sword Sect's strength will decline by more than 70%.

Without the support of elders and deacons like Wang Chenlong, can the Mitian Sword Sect really be able to guard the gate, the inheritance and the foundation?

"Xia Yunshang has gone crazy..."

"Sect Master, do you really not care?"

"Hey, our Mighty Sword Sect has completely declined."

Amidst the murmurs, Xia Yunshang's Baizhang sword light slashed down with a bang.

In today’s situation, what other miracles are there?

Zhang Mingyuan, who was holding Guo Hua's sword bone, took a deep breath and pressed the wooden box in his hand under his body.

Several other people looked at each other and stepped forward to protect him.

Even if they die, they must keep their master's sword bones from breaking.

It's just that this idea is a bit naive.

Under Xia Yunshang's sword, both their sword bones and Guo Hua's sword bones were bound to be shattered into clay.

Han Muye, who was standing in front, finally raised his head.

However, he was not looking at the slashing sword light, but in the direction of the Mitian Sword Sect.

Stretching mountains, above the mountains are palaces.

There is an aura from the top of the mountain that has been paying attention to this place.

That person should be Xia Mingtang, the leader of the Mitian Sword Sect, right?

Everything at the mountain gate is actually controlled by this sect leader.

Han Muye's eyes shone with light, he unsheathed the long sword in his hand, raised the blade, and flew up.

Man and sword unite.

There was a clear stream of light in the long sword in his hand, and the sword edge vibrated and hit the phantom of the hundred-foot long sword.

Even though this sword has a hundred feet of light, it actually doesn't have much to show for it.

It’s just the convergence of the power of heaven and earth.

Overwhelm people with force.

One force can bring down ten.

This method of overwhelming opponents with pure power is popular in the Pantian plane.

But at this time, the situation was completely different.

The three-foot sword light in Han Muye's hand blocked the hundred-foot sword light, but he directly blocked the phantom of the long sword.

It's like a mantis using its arm as a chariot, or a mayfly shaking a tree.

The key is that in everyone's eyes, this three-foot green sword is clearly standing against the giant sword without retreating at all.

blocked.

"He, who is he?"

"This, how is this possible?"

"With such a sword, even the Dao-Destroying Realm cannot stop it..."

In front of the mountain gate, there was a murmur.

They were all confused.

When the sword was struck before, everyone felt regretful.

At this moment, when the sword was blocked, he was at a loss.

How could this sword be blocked?

Xia Yunshang's face was twisted, his eyes were red, and he raised the sword in his hand again.

"kill."

"kill--"

He roared wildly, and the blade of the sword in his hand glowed with red and black light.

In this scene, it was clear that the murderous intention in his heart was about to take over his mind.

Han Muye pointed forward with the sword in his hand.

He doesn't mind killing people in front of the mountain gate.

At this moment, everyone looked at the two swords and didn't know why.

stop?

Who can stop such a battle?

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

…

On Mitian Peak, the bells rang loudly.

At the mountain gate, everyone's expressions changed with the sound of the bell.

One sound is the death of the deacon, and the second sound is the death of the elder.

I originally thought that the three bells were the death of the peak master, and that the bells heralded the return of Guo Hua's sword bones, but the fourth bell that followed left everyone stunned.

The fourth sound was the death of the sect leader and the Supreme Elder of the same level!

Four bells rang, and there was silence at the mountain gate.

The Mitian Sword Sect has only one sect leader and two Supreme Elders, one guarding the Sword Yang House and the other in charge of the Back Mountain Classics Building.

Who has fallen?

"Misfortune arose from Xiao Qiang. Yu Chenglin from Yutai Peak assassinated Sun Hong, the elder of Yangjianlu. Elder Sun fell, and the Wind Spirit Sword from Yangjianlu was lost."

Above the mountains, a voice sounded.

The Wind Spirit Sword is the treasure of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Elder Sun Hong, a cultivator in the Dao of Destruction realm, is the Optimus Pillar of the Mighty Sword Sect.

At this moment, half of the sky of Mitian Sword Sect collapsed.

"Guo Hua's sword bones have temporarily entered Miyue Peak, and Miyue Peak's disciples have returned to Miyue Peak. The sect is in great danger. Everyone should unite sincerely and overcome the difficulties together——"

The voice on Mitian Peak sounded again.

Han Muye's eyes shone with light.

Do you want to get rid of the Miyue Peak incident so cheaply?

What an old fox.

Guo Hua's sword bones have not yet entered the Sword Raising House, and the sect has not yet given an explanation to Mi Yue Peak. What is the point of returning to Mi Yue Peak in such a confused manner?

"The sword bones of Master Guo Hua are going to the Sword Raising Cottage."

"Those who persecuted Miyue Peak must be given an explanation."

Han Muye's voice was not loud, but it echoed in front of the mountain gate of Mitian Sword Sect.

Outside the mountain gate, only the mountain wind and sound were shaking.

Sect, will you give me an explanation?