Chapter 577
"No!"
"Help!"
"Three Heavenly Sects, are you crazy?"
Many sect leaders screamed.
They couldn't believe their eyes.
They had wanted to cling to the thighs of the Three Heavenly Sects.
But the result they waited for was like this.
"It's okay to be punished by heaven, but it's unacceptable to be punished by yourself! This is the price of being a licker!"
Fei Yu Jian Fei said coldly.
"The Three Heavenly Sects have wolfish ambitions. If you choose to cooperate with them, this is the consequence you have to bear!" Cao Jian shook his head.
There was no mercy in the eyes of the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect.
All this was caused by the Blood Evil Sect Master and others, and had nothing to do with others.
Who made them covet treasures and fall for the tricks of the Three Heavenly Sects?
The roots of evil ignored the spiritual defense and pierced into the bodies of many warriors.
After piercing, they did not possess, but began to plunder power crazily.
Absorbing the power of many sect masters, the evil formation of the Sky Sect Master became more and more terrifying.
A black hole emerged and turned into a hell.
"What a cruel method!"
Qinglang shouted angrily, and he pointed at Wujie Beihang.
"Stop it!"
Wujie Beihang glanced at Qinglang, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Junior, who are you? What qualifications do you have to shout here!"
Qinglang crossed his arms and said proudly: "Haha, you are so brave, do you know the Ancient Sword God Mansion?"
As soon as these words came out, Wujie Beihang, Dan Qingsheng and Yan Xuzi were stunned at the same time.
Ancient Sword God Mansion!
After a moment, Wujie Beihang's surprise disappeared, replaced by a grim smile.
"Oh, after searching for a long time, it's easy to get it! We were originally thinking about how to enter the Ancient Sword God Mansion! I didn't expect you to take the initiative to deliver it to the door!"
Qinglang frowned.
"What do you mean?"
Wujie Beihang put his hands together with a compassionate look.
"It's very simple. We, the Three Sects of Tiandao, want to unify the heavens. The Ancient Sword God Mansion is a good force. Kneel down and submit to us, the Three Sects of Tiandao!"
As soon as these words came out, Jian Feidao, Qinglang and Ziqiong all changed color.
"Hahaha... What a joke. How can you be worthy of the Ancient Sword God Mansion!"
Qinglang laughed wildly.
At this time, Jian Feidao frowned.
Wujie Beihang and the other two were fine, but the root of evil made him tremble a little.
The evil formation suspended in the void made him tremble even more, as if something extremely bad was about to happen.
"Enough, Qinglang, the things here have nothing to do with us, leave!"
Qinglang glanced at Wujie Beihang coldly.
"It's your luck!"
The three turned around and wanted to leave.
Dan Qingsheng sneered.
"The people that the three Tiandao sects have their eyes on, can you guys get away?"
He pointed with his hand.
With a bang.
Black lightning descended from the Sin Array, turning into a cage, locking the four-sided space, making it impossible for Jian Feidao and the other two to cut through the space and leave.
"Hmm?"
Jian Feidao frowned, and was secretly shocked.
He underestimated the madness of Wujie Beihang and the other two.
They actually dared to attack them.
Yan Xuzi waved his hand, and three roots of sin flew towards Jian Feidao and the other two.
"You... also succumb to sin!"
Qinglang's face darkened.
"Master, it looks like we have to fight!"
He moved his shoulders, and the green light rushed straight into the sky.
"Qinglang Sword, out!"
Suddenly, the green light fell, and the wolf's howl shook the sky.
It turned into a ferocious wolf-headed divine sword.
In the ancient Sword God Mansion, every swordsman has a natal sword, which evolves with the growth of his own cultivation.
The Qinglang sword has evolved into a top-level artifact, and is only one step away from becoming an immortal weapon.
This sword is not only made of ancient refined iron, but also seals a demon wolf with immortal blood, which adds three points of ferocity.
With the Qinglang sword in hand, the power of Qinglang increases several times.
"Break it for me!"
With a sword slash, the green sword light directly penetrates the three roots of sin.
Boom boom boom!
The tentacles of the root of sin were all cut off, and a huge crack appeared on the eyeball, and the light dissipated.
"Oh, the swordsmanship is not bad! It can actually hurt the root of sin!"
Wujie Beihang stretched out his hand and took the root of sin in his hand. He glanced at it, and a touch of surprise flashed across his pupils.
You know, even a true god can't leave a trace on the root of sin.
But Qinglang could hurt the origin of the root of evil with one move. His swordsmanship was indeed incredible.
Qinglang said proudly: "Now, do you still dare to have ideas about the Ancient Sword God Mansion?"
Wujie Beihang stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the sword marks on the three roots of evil disappeared.
A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The stronger you are, the more evil you will be.The stronger the power, the stronger it is. Now... accept the punishment for sin!"
Wujie Beihang flicked his finger, and three roots of sin flew into the sin formation.
Then hell roared, and a fierce Yaksha holding a copper hammer slowly descended.
"That's the Hell Yaksha..."
Jian Feidao's pupils shrank.
"Qinglang, be careful!"
The Hell Yaksha is a kind of ghost that only exists in hell.
It absorbs the power of sin for many years, and its strength and rank are comparable to ordinary fairyland strongmen.
Jian Feidao had only heard about it, but he didn't expect Wujie Beihang and others to be able to summon such a terrible thing.
Qinglang was also shocked, and his eyes were no longer arrogant, but became solemn.
"Qinglang Xiaotian Jue! "
Without any hesitation, he used his ultimate move.
The heaven and earth shook violently, and one after another, the phantoms of green wolves appeared.
Then thousands of wolves roared and rushed towards Yaksha.
Yaksha opened his mouth and roared, sweeping the copper hammer in his hand.
The terrifying power directly distorted the void, and an extremely terrifying pressure was everywhere.
Under this pressure, the phantoms of the green wolves had shattered before they got close.
"What, bad!"
The green wolf was shocked, and it was too late to evade.
There was a shocking explosion, a scream, and blood spurted out of the mouth of the green wolf.
"Green Wolf!"
Jian Feidao and Ziqiong were shocked, and both rushed up.
Wujie Beihang sneered, "Stay quiet! "
He pointed his finger, and black lightning fell, directly imprisoning Jian Feidao and Ziqiong.
At the same time, Yaksha raised the copper hammer and disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, he appeared above Qinglang's head and smashed down with a hammer.
"It's over... it's over..."
Despair appeared in Qinglang's eyes.
The gap is too big.
There is no way to fight!
Now Jian Feidao and Ziqiong are locked up, and no one can save him.
Just when he thought he was dead, a breeze blew, Yaksha let out a shrill scream, and his arms disappeared.
Qinglang was stunned, and took the opportunity to distance himself and retreated thousands of feet.
He covered his chest with his hands and stared at the person in front of him blankly.
"Are you okay! "
Tang Jue turned around, his eyes were indifferent.
Qing Lang's mind was shaking violently.
What was that sword just now!
I tried my best but couldn't block Yaksha's move.
But Tang Jue could easily cut Yaksha's arms into pieces.
If this sword was aimed at me.
Qing Lang was numb!
He definitely couldn't take it.
For a moment!
Shame, anger, unwillingness and other emotions surged in his heart.
What did I do just now!
I underestimated others and thought they were a joke.
Little did I know that the real joke was myself.
"I... I was wrong, I'm sorry!"
Qing Lang gritted his teeth.
Although he was arrogant, he was not a bad person.
He would admit what he should admit.
Tang Jue smiled faintly.
"Have a good rest, leave the rest to me!"
After that, he grabbed the Demon Flow Sword and walked towards Yaksha.
"The wind is rising, did you hear it? "
Tang Jue's figure twisted.
He appeared behind Yaksha.
Boom!
The terrible demon Yaksha.
He exploded and died, turning into ashes.
Tang Xuan clapped his hands: "Good swordsmanship! You are worthy of being my son!"
