Seeing the actions of the master of the Xiaoyao sect, everyone in the square was a little incomprehensible, obviously not knowing what the master of the Xiaoyao sect meant by this move?
Zhuo Wen also stared at Xiaoyaomen's move, feeling a little ominous in his heart.
"Stop him!"
No matter what the owner of the Xiaoyao Sect wants to do, Zhuo Wen does not intend to let the owner of the Xiaoyao Sect continue to live.
"My Xiaoyaomen's first-generation sect master created the great events of Xituo City and Xiaoyaomen, and he is also an extremely powerful warrior in the imperial realm. Do you really think that our Xiaoyaomen only has such a little heritage?"
"Kill me Xiaoyaomen's young master, big disciple Bai Yixue, and Xiaoyaomen's five high-ranking celestial beings, you must receive the most severe punishment."
The master of the Xiaoyao Sect said, and when he reached out with his right hand, he actually squeezed out a strange seal formula, which slammed heavily on the top of the stone statue.
Boom!
The huge stone statue began to tremble violently, and immediately a trace of terrifying cracks began to appear on its surface. These cracks became more and more terrifying and huge, and finally the whole stone statue collapsed and shattered. A storm surged out, illuminating the pitch-black Xiaoyao Square like daylight.
A ring-shaped air wave diffused from the stone statue. Under the impact of this air wave, Zhuo Wen was blown upside down before reaching the stone statue, and he barely stabilized his figure by stepping on the soles of his feet. .
"It's such a terrifying power, what is there in this stone statue?" Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely dignified, the impact force from the stone statue was so terrifying, it actually gave him a feeling of being unable to resist.
All the people in the square also retreated hundreds of meters under this wave of rage before they stabilized their bodies and stared fearfully at the shattering stone statue and the Xiaoyaomen standing on top of the stone statue. host.
The Xiaoyaomen disciples who were entangled with Mo Lingtian and Canaan all showed fanaticism in their eyes, and immediately retreated to the distance, ignoring Mo Lingtian and Canaan.
"Ancestral soldiers! The sect master is about to sacrifice the ancestral soldiers." The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect who retreated to the distance all knelt on one knee, staring wildly at the stone statue that was beginning to collapse, and murmured to themselves.
But Mo Lingtian and Jianan felt baffled. Seeing that the Xiaoyao Sect disciples were all retreating, they naturally also retreated.
"What happened? What does the Xiaoyao Sect master want to do?" Canaan looked at the abnormal shape of the stone statue in front of him, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"From the mouths of those Xiaoyaomen disciples, it can be known that the Xiaoyaomen master intends to sacrifice the ancestral soldiers, but I don't know what the so-called ancestral soldiers are?" Mo Lingtian frowned slightly, and his heart was full of doubts.
boom!
Under the eyes of everyone, the stone statue finally cracked, and then a jade-white long sword appeared in the hands of the head of Xiaoyao Sect. This long sword was crystal clear, as if the entire body of the sword was carved from beautiful white jade At the same time, the surface is covered with milky white light, exuding a majestic atmosphere.
When this white long sword appeared in front of everyone, a majestic force surged out like a stormy sea. The huge pressure and unparalleled power even made the surrounding space extremely unstable. stand up.
I saw the divine light on the surface of the white long sword, and a stream of milky white halos swirled rapidly on the surface of the sword, just like the halo contained in the sun. It is a majestic and powerful force, like an emperor aloft.
"This is... the Xiaoyao Sword? It's actually the sword Xiaoyaojian that belonged to the first generation of Xiaoyaomen?"
There are many sharp-eyed people in the square, who recognized the white long sword held by the master of Xiaoyao Sect at a glance. The rumors are also numerous.
It is rumored that when Xituo City was first established, there were three emperor-level warriors coveting this place, and they united to kill the first-generation sect master of Xiaoyaomen. However, the first-generation sect master held a Xiaoyao sword. Awe-inspiring and fearless, with one against three, the final result was that the three emperor-level warriors returned in a complete defeat and fled in panic.
Although it has been a long time ago, Xiaoyaojian is quite famous in Xituo City. Even now, many people still mention Xiaoyaojian, but since the first generation of Xiaoyaomen established Xiaoyaomen, they have drifted away. After that, the Xiaoyao Sword completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
All the warriors in Xituo City thought that the Xiaoyao Sword should be taken away by the first generation of Xiaoyaomen, but they didn't expect it to stay in Xiaoyaomen, and the Xiaoyaomen also hid the Xiaoyaojian in the first generation of Xiaoyaomen. Inside the main stone statue, this was unexpected by everyone.
"Emperor weapon?"
Zhuo Wen also heard the discussion of the people below, and stared solemnly at the white long sword in the hand of the Xiaoyao Sect master. This long sword gave him a faint sense of danger. I have felt it on the killing knife.
Now I feel this familiar sense of danger in this Xiaoyao Sword again. Obviously, this Xiaoyao Sword is undoubtedly an imperial weapon. After all, it was the saber of the generation of Xiaoyaomen sect master, the saber of the emperor realm warrior Naturally, it is an imperial weapon level.
"Not good! It's actually an imperial weapon, and there is actually an imperial weapon in Xiaoyaomen?" Mo Lingtian, who was standing on the edge of Xiaoyao Square, shrank his pupils and couldn't help screaming.
"What should we do? Brother Zhuo is very powerful, but at most he is about the same as the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. Now the head of the Xiaoyao Sect is holding an imperial weapon, but Brother Zhuo doesn't have such a powerful weapon at all. The battle between the two is simply unequal Yes." Canaan also said anxiously.
The beautiful eyes of Jia Sha and Xuan Xing next to them were also worried. Originally Zhuo Wen forcefully killed the five elders of Xiaoyaomen, which made the four of them feel the dawn of victory, but now the birth of Xiaoyao Sword made the hearts of the four feel Completely sank into the trough.
"This young man is already very extraordinary. He was able to force the Xiaoyao sect master to such an extent. I am afraid that even if he died under the Xiaoyao sword, he should die with peace in his eyes."
"This son not only killed Bai Yixue, the chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, but also the five elders of the sect. Even if he died in the hands of the master of the Xiaoyao Sect this time, he might be famous throughout Xituo City, and even the entire Jia God Island will spread the name of this son."
When the Xiaoyao Sword was born, the eyes of everyone in Xiaoyao Square involuntarily cast their eyes on the blood-haired young man standing on the other side of the void, and everyone's eyes were full of pity.
The combat power shown by Zhuo Wen really shocked everyone in the square. They could all predict that if this son survived, with the talent and strength shown by this son, his achievements would be limitless in the future, but now he is going to die in Xiaoyao Under the sword.
No one even has any chances for this Zhuo Wen, because the combat power that a peak Tianzun warrior holds an emperor weapon is extremely terrifying. Maybe he is still not an opponent of an emperor warrior, but at least he already has an emperor weapon. Part of the power of the martial artist.
Under the emperor's realm, everyone is an ant. This is a proverb widely circulated in the Tiankai Continent, and it just explains the power and terror of the emperor's realm warrior. In front of you, you are a complete ant.
Even if the Xiaoyao Sect Master holding the Xiaoyao Sword is far from being able to fully display the full imperial power of the Xiaoyao Sword, even a part of its power is extremely terrifying. Even if it is the peak of Tianzun, it will fall in the hands of the Xiaoyao Sect Master Exhausted.
At this moment, Xiaoyaomen's master is full of vigor, and his long hair on the temples is under the strong wind, swaying with the wind, hunting and hunting, with an indescribably immortal and majestic aura. JrNovels.com