Falling Star Ocean, the nine island circles are like nine chains, firmly blocking the prying eyes of the heavenly cultivators on the sky, and blocking the Tianxiu army from the nine island circles countless times.
From the first island circle to the east, even the fastest flying boat used by spiritual cultivators would have to fly for nearly ten years, cross the ninth island circle, and then travel tens of millions of miles eastward. There are hundreds of thousands of islands, large and small, surrounding a vast land like stars over the moon.
The area of this land is probably less than one-tenth of the sky land, but it is also extremely vast.
Together with hundreds of thousands of large and small islands around it, this is the core of the Fallen Star Ocean, which is called the spiritual realm by spiritual practitioners.
That piece of land is the real ruler of the spiritual realm, the legendary residence of the Three Immortals Sect. The aloof Three Immortals Sect, like the Purple Clan in the Celestial Clan, rarely appears in front of others. Those who often travel outside belong to the large and small forces on the large and small islands.
On an island with a radius of 100,000 miles, which is not far from the headquarters of the Three Immortals Sect, but not also the nearest one, the sword energy is everywhere in the sky. The vast sword energy is almost condensed into substance, and it is condensed into a long sword above the island. The shadow pierces the sky.
The sword shadows formed by the millions of sword lights slowly moved along extremely complex trajectories, forming a sword formation with astonishing lethality.
This is the mountain gate station of Jianmen!
Jianmen is the number one sword cultivator sect in Fallen Star Ocean, and its overall strength ranks among the top twenty among the major and minor forces under the Three Immortals Sect. The disciples of the Sword Sect are famous all over the world for their domineering and ferocious style. Their characters are as smelly and hard as the swords in their hands, and they can hurt others and themselves at every turn.
A huge building ship slowly flew out of the Hu Sword Formation with the sword gate opened, and flew towards the distance.
Several old men wearing white clothes, clothes like snow, with sharp and pure breaths that did not tolerate the presence of any impurities, stood quietly outside the opened sword array, looking at the distant building ship with cold eyes.
"Huan Ling Pavilion's reputation?" After a long time, an old man with white hair, a lion's face, and lips that looked like a layer of blood sneered: "If it weren't for Tianxiu's massive invasion, everyone would be inseparable from Huan Ling Pavilion. Even though he is a forged combat tool, even the Phantom Pavilion dares to mention the word 'face' in front of my Sword Sect?"
"A group of profiteers can be wiped out with a snap of a finger. What face do they have in front of my sword?" Another thin old man with an oval face and triangular eyes snorted coldly: "However, in special times, give them some face. ,so what?"
Several old people looked at each other, and the old man with a lion's mouth said in a deep voice: "It's us who teach our disciples to act according to their true intentions. It's us who teach our disciples that no matter who is in front of them, if they dare to offend our Jianmen, we will only Just strike with one sword and ignore the rest."
Taking a deep breath, the old man Shikou said sternly: "It is we who teach our disciples that Jianmen has never had other rules. The swords of Jianmen are the rules! We ourselves behave this way, and we also teach our disciples to behave this way! We No matter right or wrong, good or evil, whatever the sword in our hands can cut off, our sword is the principle and the rule."
"Luo Jianlin behaves very much like our Sword Sect. Anyone who offends him will be killed with one sword; anyone who offends him will be killed with one sword! This kid acts according to the code of conduct we have taught him since childhood. He follows the rules of our Sword Sect. If something happens to him, can we just ignore it?"
"Just because of the so-called 'face' of Phantom Pavilion?"
The old man Shikou laughed sarcastically: "If the master of Hancui Cliff is not dead, I... the sword's heart will be unstable!"
With a "buzz" sound, the old man with a lion's mouth made a casual stroke, and a thousand-foot-long sword glowed with a green and cold light, and fell heavily on the sea. A giant whale that was poking its head out from the water to breathe screamed miserably, and was cut in half by a sword. The blood spread rapidly, dyeing a large area of the sea water red.
The old man with triangular eyes nodded slowly: "What senior brother said is absolutely true. Even if Phantom Pavilion intercedes, this matter cannot be let go."
Several old people discussed for a while, and finally the old man Shikou smiled with satisfaction: "That's it, that's it. Give him the Phantom Pavilion some face, and we won't do anything in Windless Canyon."
"That's great!" The old man with triangular eyes smiled and nodded: "Hehe... There are countless risks in the huge Fallen Star Ocean. Countless people die every day. What does it mean if one more alchemist dies? As long as we don't start in the Windless Canyon. That’s good!”
"Then, I will take full responsibility for this matter." The old man Shikou said solemnly: "As long as you don't attack Wufeng Canyon, you should give him Huanling Pavilion some face. Haha, I don't believe it, this guy can do it in Wufeng Canyon Wind Canyon never goes out."
Several old men in white clothes laughed at the same time. The sword intent around them was rising, and the sword light was sharp. They were determined to kill Empress Chu Tian regardless of the lobbying of the Phantom Spirit Pavilion. They all felt that their sword intent was getting stronger and stronger. Stable, the sword's heart becomes more and more spiritual, and it seems that his cultivation level has increased a little!
Just like what they said just now!
The people of Jianmen are never unreasonable, they never talk about any strategies, and they are too lazy to pay attention to all kinds of conspiracies.
It doesn’t matter who you are or what you do, just cut it open with one sword!
The reputation of the Sword Sect is earned through bloody killings!
As long as the disciples of Jianmen can still wield their swords, and as long as the elders who rely on Jianmen are still alive and kicking, the disciples of Jianmen will never have to follow the rules or reason!
The rules are the sword!
The truth is, there is only sword!
The direction of the sword's edge, the will of the disciples of the Sword Sect, is the law of heaven!
The sword light points to anyone and anything that dares to make the Jianmen disciples unhappy, and they will be pushed over and beheaded to death!
Is the world dissatisfied? Then kill everyone in the world!
Since time immemorial, Sword Sect has used this purpose and this kind of behavior to kill step by step!
Several old men flew back to the sword formation, and the huge sword formation closed again, blocking the Jianmen Mountain Gate.
The old man Shikou transformed into a cold light, and in a few flashes he reached a high mountain. He walked into a cave on the top of the mountain. After a loud roar, dozens of young men in well-dressed hurriedly came to him, looking at him with straight waists.
"Jianlin is dead!" Old Man Shikou said sternly: "I won't reason with you. Jianlin is dead, and someone must pay for it! This is the truth, this is the rule! Go to the fifth island circle and stare at Wufeng Canyon. , Stare Han Cui Ya to death."
"The master of Han Cui Ya, Heavenly Master Chu Tian... keep an eye on him and don't do anything in Windless Canyon. As long as he dares to take a step away from Windless Canyon, kill him and bring back his head!" He smiled slyly. The old man Shikou said slowly: "Also, you can also kill some people who are friends with Hancuiya!"
"Jian Lin is dead, but I, the Luo family, must choose a successor for the next head. Whoever kills Chu Tian this time will be the candidate to succeed Jian Lin!"
The eyes of dozens of well-dressed young men flickered, and murderous intent suddenly surged out of their bodies.