Chapter 122 This is the ancestor of my Xuan 1 sect
Chapter 122 This is the ancestor of my Xuan 1 sect
brush!
No one responded.
There was only the sound of the terrifying approaching wind.
Dongfang Hong stopped suddenly, took a sharp breath, and then blocked with a knife.
"Ding!"
Blade meets blade.
A crisp sound resounded between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, with an astonishing roar of power, Dongfang Hong retreated violently.
This sudden change immediately shocked everyone present.
Even the powerhouses of the Dongfang clan were all taken aback.
The sword just now was simply shocking.
But their Eastern clan doesn't practice swordsmanship.
Now this place should be the home field of their Dongfang clan.
Why is there such a strong swordsman!
For a moment, countless eyes looked at the place where the sword light flew out just now.
I saw a figure, who appeared in the void at some unknown time.
He was wearing a cloak and a worn hat on his head, so he couldn't see his face, but he could feel a sense of old age.
At his waist, there is a scabbard pinned.
The whole body of the scabbard is red, but the middle part of the scabbard is blue.
The transfer of cyan, the circulation of precious light, and the hidden meaning of the sword give people a very extraordinary feeling.
brush.
At this time, the long sword flew back and came into the hands of the figure.
"Cloud Sky Holy Land?"
Qin Jiuxiao stared at this figure.
He never expected that what he said just now became a prophecy.
In the Tiancang ruins, there really is a strong man from Yuntian Holy Land.
Judging from the sword just now, the opponent's kendo attainments have already reached the level of the sword king.
"Ha ha."
The figure spoke, with a bit of disdain in the old voice.
"Old man, Sword King, Li Qingfeng!"
The sound fell, and he stepped forward, spanning an astonishing distance, to the center of this place.
The sword king's aura suddenly appeared.
In an instant, countless phantoms of long swords appeared in the sky and the earth.
Everyone in the Dongfang clan who was making a move all tensed up and did not dare to make another move.
At this moment, it seemed that an invisible long sword was floating around them.
It seems that if there is a slight movement, they will directly attack them.
Don't dare to move, don't dare to move at all.
"Not from Yuntian Holy Land?"
Dongfang Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, he did not choose to attack Qin Jiuxiao immediately.
He has a feeling that if he makes a move, the opponent will also make a move.
Exchange the lives of several strong men from the Dongfang clan for Qin Jiuxiao.
not worth.
And at this moment, the disciples of Xuan Yizong were there.
Some disciples seem to suddenly think of something, something suddenly changed.
He finally understood why he felt a little familiar when he heard the name Li Qingfeng just now.
Because this is an ancestor of his Xuan Yizong!
He had seen it in Zongmen records.
Right now, whether it is the name, the long sword, or the attire, they are all consistent with the records.
It's just that the records say that the old ancestor disappeared later.
Unexpectedly, he became the sword king now!
At that moment, the boy's eyes lit up.
That is the hope of life!
At that moment, without the slightest hesitation, he knelt down with a plop and shouted:
"Zhou Mancang, a disciple of Xuanyi Sect, please help our ancestor!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
This sword king is actually the ancestor of Xuan Yizong? !
Before the other disciples of Xuanyi Sect could react, they listened to Zhou Mancang's voice transmission explanation. They were overjoyed and opened their mouths quickly.
"I implore the ancestor to take action!"
"Junior Xuan Yizong's true disciple, I have met my ancestor!"
For a time, countless people spoke again and again.
At this scene, the eyes of many disciples from other forces present were red-eyed.
The ancestors of Xuan Yizong all came out.
Why hasn't the ancestor of his own sect shown up yet?
"Wait, don't worry."
Li Qingfeng nodded slightly, and said calmly:
"Now, you just leave."
"Whoever dares to touch my Xuan Yizong's descendants, I will kill whoever follows!"
The voice is calm, not angry.
Xuan Yizong's disciples immediately beamed with joy.
There is nothing more exciting than going from hell to heaven.
At the same time, other sect disciples also followed suit:
"Senior Xuan Yizong must have helped me out. After this incident, I, Qing Yunzong, will definitely thank you!"
"I beg Senior Sword King to help me out, I am very grateful."
"Senior Sword King, help me, my Zhou family is a subordinate family of Xuan Yizong..."
.......
There were many voices, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the field is actually a bit weird.
On one side is Li Qingfeng, the sword king of Xuan Yizong.
On the other side is Dongfanghong from the Dongfang clan.
Two people with top strength hold the greatest right to speak.
Xuan Yizong's disciples didn't care about this.
Now finally rescued.
Of course, get out of here quickly.
The ancestor of the sword king is responsible for such a big matter, so what are you afraid of!
Xuan Yizong's disciples left decisively.
And with their actions.
The calm on the field was instantly broken.
"The mere sword king wants to keep them?"
The moment the voice sounded, Dongfang Hong moved.
The long knife vibrated, and it took a step forward, directly attacking and killing Li Qingfeng.
After that, dozens of strong men from the Dongfang clan also shot together, besieging and killing them.
At the same time, those people who shot at Qin Jiuxiao before rushed towards Qin Jiuxiao who was fainted on the ground.
The sudden change of the situation, coupled with the sudden eruption of terrifying aura, shocked everyone in Xuan Yizong.
Many people stopped suddenly.
"You go!"
Li Qingfeng gave a low shout, thrust his long sword into the ground, and shouted violently:
"Get up!"
The sound fell, and the surrounding ground suddenly began to vibrate.
The rest of the Dongfang clan powerhouses were about to make a move, and Mou Ran was shocked.
As if suddenly, dozens of auras were staring at him.
And none of these auras seemed to be weaker than him.
Just when they were stupefied.
The surrounding spiritual energy began to fluctuate, condensing into countless palms.
Like catching chickens, he picked up the many juniors present and threw them directly into the distance.
Boom boom boom!
Dongfang Hong and Li Qingfeng fought together.
Suddenly the void stirred, and the soul-stirring momentum shook the world.
But the disciples from all sides didn't have time to look at it, so they were thrown far away.
"withdraw!"
Chen Qiao gave a low snort.
Immediately, a group of Wuxiang sect disciples took out the Gale Talisman one after another and urged them to move, and the speed increased sharply.
Chi la, chi la.
While leaving, the sound of clothes being torn was heard one after another.
Under the blood of the monster beast.
A group of Wuxiang sect disciples ran more and more chaotically, and in the end they were all scarred and embarrassed.
In just a few breaths, all the junior disciples who were angry were thrown out.
And at this time, the surrounding formations were also completely activated.
For a moment, between the heaven and the earth, it was like erecting a sky-reaching barrier, isolating all exploration, perception, and even sound.
"wrong!"
Dongfang Hong's face changed suddenly.
Did this formation appear too much?
And the strength of this formation...
It is definitely not something that can be arranged in an instant.
For a moment, his intuition told him.
Things are about to get off to a bad start!
but.....
At the moment, Dongfang Hong shouted in a low voice:
"Kill Qin Jiuxiao quickly!"
If it doesn't work, they can break through and escape.
But Qin Jiuxiao had to be killed!
As soon as his words fell, several elders beside Qin Jiuxiao were about to attack immediately.
At this time, one of them suddenly pointed upwards and exclaimed:
"God, what is that!"
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