The turmoil in the Tianshan Mountains has not yet subsided. On the Qin Dynasty, the Sect Master of Donghua came to the Qin Palace in person. It is said that he was invited by the King of Qin. The meeting between the two giants is naturally of extraordinary significance. .
Especially in this sensitive period, people in the Eastern Wasteland have to think more.
There is probably only one thing that can allow these two giants to meet and discuss the great cause of the East Desolation.
Afterwards, they invited the strong men of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the Palace of the Xuanwang to go. There was a heavy news that the Qin Dynasty opened the tombs of its ancestors to allow the pinnacles of several major forces to enter it.
When this news came out, many people were faintly aware that a real storm might come to the east at any time.
A few months ago, the Qin Dynasty invited the forces of the Eastern Desolation to hold a grand event. The Sword Sage came to frighten the heroes, but now, it seems that it can't hold back.
But this is also normal. The Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the Xuanwang Palace have already expressed their opinions a few months ago. They can only follow the Qin Dynasty and have no retreat.
In the palace of the King of Qin, many people in front of Qin Yu came to report.
"He hasn't gotten down the mountain yet?" Qin Yu asked coldly.
"No." The visitor shook his head. Although the top powers had evacuated, how could Qin Yu endure Qin Li's death? He still sent some powerful men below the realm of princes to guard the foot of Tianshan Mountain, waiting for Ye Futian to appear.
But Ye Futian was not going to go down to Tianshan for a long time. It is also possible that he went down from the other side of Tianshan and avoided deliberately.
Tianshan is too big, and his people cannot enclose the whole Tianshan.
"Did the people of Donghuazong be sure that Chu Yaoyao had a chance to kill Ye Futian?" Qin Yu asked with cold eyes.
"Yes, according to them, Ye Futian had lost combat effectiveness at that time, and Chu Yaoyao was there." The person in front of him responded.
Qin Yu shook his palm and his expression was extremely cold.
What is Chu Yaoyao's identity, Qin Li's girlfriend, she could kill Ye Futian there, but she didn't? Could it be that she watched his son Qin Li be killed
"Did Chu Yaoyao go down the mountain?" Qin Yu asked.
"The people who followed Wangyuezong returned to the sect."
Qin Yu nodded, there was a cold light in his expression.
Chu Yaoyao and Mochizong, see if they don't know the interest anymore, otherwise, he wouldn't mind destroying one more force.
His son Qin Li will not die in vain.
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At the end of the tenth year of the Chinese calendar, the end of the year is getting closer.
Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Sect Master Han Ruoshui returned to the sect. The first peak of Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Han Ruoshui had a sword in his hand. The body of this sword was chilly. He looked at the sword, and his shadow was in the sword. Seeing his sharp eyes.
This is a famous sword many years ago, the name of the sword is shaken, the famous sword used by the first swordsman of the Eastern Desolation hundreds of years ago, I did not expect to be stored in the tomb of the Qin Dynasty, and now it belongs to him.
The Qin Dynasty wanted to rejuvenate the Eastern Desolation, and he had already promised some things from the Qin Dynasty, but he had no choice if he didn't agree.
"Senior brother." Sword shadows roared over, falling on the Jianfeng, looking at Han Ruoshui.
"Did he not come?" Han Ruoshui asked. The Floating Cloud Sword Sect had seven peaks, but there were only six people present.
The person who did not come is naturally the seventh peak of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Gucheng.
Everyone didn't speak. For a long time, Sect Master Han Ruoshui of Floating Cloud Sword Sect and Gucheng, Master of Seventh Peak Peak, were the strongest two of Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but Gucheng was more isolated and pure.
Since the incident with Ye Wuchen, the relationship between the two peaks has become more subtle, especially when Han Ruoxialing drove Ye Wuchen out of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and said that he could clean the door outside. This matter, the seventh peak. Lord Gucheng was extremely dissatisfied.
"It seems that his heart is no longer in Jianzong." Han Ruoshui said coldly.
Just as he was speaking, in the distance, on the seventh peak of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, an extremely sharp sword intent suddenly bloomed, and this sword intent swept up, trying to break everything.
Floating Cloud Sword Sect, countless eyes looked there, and then saw a figure walking in the void, stepping directly into the sword light.
"It's Seven Peak Master." Countless Floating Cloud Sword Sect disciples trembled, what is the seventh peak peak master going to do
Han Ruoshui and the others glanced over, looking over there, his brows frowned slightly, seemingly unhappy.
Seeing that direction, the figure standing in the void waved the palm of the hand, and suddenly a sword light flew towards the seventh peak.
"what is that?"
"It's a sword post." Someone spoke in shock, and his heart trembled wildly. This sword light went all the way forward, through the void, and reached the first peak, heading towards Sect Master Han Ruoshui.
Han Ruoshui stretched out his finger and squeezed it immediately. He looked indifferent and looked at the isolated city.
"Floating Cloud Sword Sect Seventh Peak Peak Master Gucheng, challenge the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Master Han Ruoshui." A voice resounded through the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. At this moment, everyone in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect trembled, even though they knew the Seven Peaks Master and the Sect Master. Disharmony, but I didn't expect it to be this way.
"It is my Floating Cloud Sword Sect's rule to send sword stickers between disciples, and if you challenge me, it is the following offense." Han Ruoshui said coldly, "Give me a reason."
"Sword repairer, don't break your eyebrows and bow your waist. As the Sect Master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, you are favored by the Qin Dynasty and want to follow the Qin Dynasty. Jianzong Qifeng echoed.
Han Ruoshui sneered in his heart and said, "As the Sect Master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, I will protect the sword sect's safety. Under the general situation, the sword will be broken if it is strong."
"I would rather bend than bend."
Gucheng faintly said: "My disciple Ye Wuchen killed Qin Yuan. It was Qin Yuan who was to blame. The Floating Cloud Sword Sect is not as powerful as a human being. You can drive Ye Wuchen out of the Sect to protect the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. Yes, you can send someone to take Ye Wu. Dust, it’s okay, but now, if you go further and further, if you become someone else’s running dog, instead of lingering on the world, it is better to disband the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. If you have a sword in your heart, the sword is a sword. A disciple of Floating Cloud Sword Sect, heart If there is a sword peak, it is the sword sect. I have announced the disbandment of the seventh peak of the floating cloud sword sect."
"Not in his position, do not seek his own politics." Han Ruoshui stepped out, the sword whistling.
"Different ways are not conspiring, I will win, I will dissolve the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, you win, I will die." Gucheng took the same steps, two straight sword lights moved towards the middle, and the Floating Cloud Sword Sect looked at it with countless eyes. The heart is extremely unstable.
Today, the two strongest two in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, because of different concepts, burst into a deadly battle.
In the sky above the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, an extremely terrifying storm of sword aura was born. The two stood opposite each other without direct confrontation. They just stood above the void, but even if they just stood there, a sword intent to destroy everything. Born, pressing down from the sky, feeling this sword intent, many people just feel that their bodies are about to be torn apart.
Their bodies stood motionless there, but they seemed to have fought countless times, staring at each other with extreme dignity.
Although the two of them didn't move, they seemed to have sword shadows in their eyes.
Finally, two afterimages appeared on the sky, moving towards each other.
These two afterimages disappeared in a flash, and disappeared in an instant. The two people above the Floating Cloud Sword Sect seemed to be standing there and never moved, but at this moment, between them, a terrifying sword intent came from the sky Downward, it turned into a light and hit a mountain peak of Floating Cloud Sword Sect. In an instant, the mountain peak lit up with a bright light, and a sword mark appeared in the middle. This light directly broke the mountain peak.
The people of each peak looked at the mountain peak, and the sword light in the middle remained for a long time, as if forever marks existed. They raised their heads and looked at the two facing each other.
Someone noticed that Han Ruoshui, the master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, trembled in his arm holding the sword, and a stream of blood flowed down his arm and flowed onto the famous sword that refracted the cold light.
"You lost." Han Ruoshui said.
Gucheng glanced at the sword in Han Ruoshui's hand and sighed: "I haven't lost, you really don't deserve to be the Sect Master of Sword Sect."
When the voice fell, a Lingtian sword intent burst out of his body, overflowing from every part of his body.
Afterwards, everyone saw Gucheng's body directly shattered, and a sword light soared up, slashing across the sky like lightning, and heading into the distance.
"Are you dead?" Everyone sighed.
What is the sword light that left
Han Ruoshui glanced in the distance. He did not chase, turned around, and walked towards the cultivation mansion of the first peak without saying a word. The blood on his arm continued to flow down, dripping down from the void. .
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Tianshan, on the mountainside.
There were several figures cultivating in the snow. Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, with sword intent swirling around his body. Beside him, Liu Chenyu and Liu Feiyang were also there.
At this moment, Ye Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
"What's the matter?" Feeling Ye Wuchen's abnormal breathing, Liu Chenyu asked him in a low voice while looking at him with beautiful eyes.
"The sword heart is unstable, as if something is calling to approach me, I have an ominous premonition." Ye Wuchen said softly.
"Don't think about it." Liu Chenyu persuaded.
Ye Wuchen looked at her, stroked Liu Chenyu's hair with his right hand, and said, "Yeah."
"Why didn't that guy go down the mountain yet? Yi Xiaoshi went up the mountain to find someone, but I didn't see it, and I didn't know if I found it." Liu Feiyang on the side said, Ye Wuchen looked at the Tianshan Mountain, and he felt vaguely. Ye Futian may have reached the top of the mountain.
"Don't worry, wait." Ye Wuchen stood up and stepped on Baixue. He walked to the cliff, looking into the distance, feeling restless.
That feeling gradually became stronger and stronger.
In the distance of the Tianshan Mountains, a bright sword light came across the endless void, moving forward at an extremely fast speed and rushing into the Tianshan Mountains.
Standing there, Ye Wuchen's heart trembled violently, and then he saw a sword light coming straight towards him.
"Be careful." Liu Chenyu exclaimed, but Ye Wuchen did not hide. The sword light rushed directly into his mind, and for a moment, a terrible sword intent appeared on Ye Wuchen.
"No dust." Liu Chenyu's face was ashes ashes instantly, and he ran towards Ye Wuchen. Liu Feiyang's heart trembled violently, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from Ye Wuchen's body: "Wuchen , Swordsman, no arrogance, no rashness; Swordsman, fearless, fearless; Swordsman, the heart remains unchanged, and never advances!
This voice was Ye Wuchen's first day of apprenticeship. His teacher, the Seventh Peak Peak Master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, had spoken to him, and now it sounded again on Tianshan Mountain.
Listening to this voice, there was a drop of tears flowing down from the corner of Ye Wuchen's eyes, dripping on the snow!