Millions of Heavenly Swords?

The news has spread so far?

Fang Yuankun, who was resisting the pressure and couldn't hold on, just had a flash of thought in his mind, and he didn't bother to think about this problem anymore, because the increasingly terrifying pressure had already made it difficult for him to breathe smoothly.

But the next moment, a majestic sword intent emerged out of thin air, and then spread overwhelmingly.

Immediately afterwards, a clear voice sounded: "I don't have the ability to control millions of Heavenly Swords now, but I still have hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Swords."

When this familiar voice came into their ears, many monks from the Ten Thousand Blades Heavenly Sect, including Fang Yuankun, felt as if they were listening to fairy music and felt their whole bodies relax.

"Are you that boy named Tang Huan?"

The old man in black and the tall middle-aged man all had cold and stern eyes, and their huge spiritual consciousness spread around to explore the source of the sound.

However, after just a moment, the expressions on the two people's faces became quite ugly.

No matter how they sensed it, they could not find any clues in this area, as if the owner of the voice had never appeared. As for the sword intention, they could not find the source either, and seemed to be everywhere.

"Did you find anything? How about I give you some time to look for it again."

The voice sounded again, with a hint of joking smile.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Get out of here!"

The old man in black had an ashen complexion. He was a powerful Taoist at the fourth level of brokenness. It was just that he couldn't find a hidden Huanxu. Instead, he was ridiculed by the other party. This was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.

If you can't pull him out and give him a severe lesson, how can you wash away this shame?

Therefore, almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the old man in black suddenly pressed his right palm into the void in front of him, and the rich green aura was like a torrential wave, centered on his palm, roaring in all directions.

Terrible fluctuations instantly filled the world within a hundred miles.

The shuttle carrying Fang Yuankun and others seemed to have turned into a small boat in the turbulent waves, drifting with the waves. However, the majestic sword intent continued to emerge, but it also blocked the invasion of the aura.

.

The old man in black once again activated his spiritual consciousness to the extreme and investigated carefully.

The tall, middle-aged man's eyes were as wide as copper bells, scanning the surrounding area over and over again.

It didn't take long for the two of them to exchange glances, but they both saw a layer of haze hanging between the other's brows. Apparently, they both found nothing. They couldn't find the source of the sound, nor could they find the source of the sword intention.

source.

This made the two of them shocked and angry, and felt even more incredible.

Although they are not the strongest members of the Jinque Dao Sect, they are still in the top six in the Broken Realm.

Their strong strength makes them highly respected both within and outside the sect. Even if they arrive at the "Xingyi Dao Palace", they will not be neglected, but today, they are in a virtual state.

The monk was embarrassed in front of him.

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore."

Laughter sounded again, with a hint of ridicule, "Even if I stand in front of you for an hour, you won't be able to notice it."

The words that Gao Da, middle-aged man said to Fang Yuankun and others before, are now spoken back to him.

"court death!"

The tall middle-aged man's face was slightly red, and he roared in anger, then reached out and grabbed Fang Yuankun and others. The huge palm shadow seemed to cover the sky, and with the grasp of the five fingers, the palm

Space seems to be shrinking rapidly.

Since we can't find Nie Huan, let's take down his group of classmates first!

As a result, Fang Yuankun, who was shrouded in the shadow of the palm, immediately felt an unparalleled squeezing force seeping out from the surrounding void, pushing them and everyone flying towards the giant palm. He could no longer control himself.

's body.

But just when they were about to be captured, they suddenly and mysteriously disappeared.

Even the shuttle and the "Xumi Stone" in the shuttle disappeared without a trace.

"boom!"

The tall middle-aged man grabbed the air with his palm, and an explosion suddenly burst out from his palm. The void seemed to tremble violently, and fierce energy roared out from between his fingers, setting off extremely violent waves.

of storm.

"Escaped?"

The old man in black looked terrifyingly gloomy.

When his companion Fang Yuankun and others took action, he had been watching closely, just to see if Nie Huan would help. As long as Nie Huan took action, he would seize the opportunity and find him.

out.

But what he never expected was that even though Nie Huan came to the rescue, there was still no trace.

The shuttle, as well as the people in it, seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to follow!

"try to find!"

The tall middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Even if we turn this area upside down, we have to find him!"

I thought this operation would be easy to catch, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a capsize in the end.

If this news spreads, it would be a trivial matter for the two of them to lose face. The important thing is that even Jinque Daozong might be looked down upon by others.

"You must look for it."

The old man in black took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "But before we look for it, we have to figure out how that kid hid himself? Before, I thought he had practiced some magical technique that could hide his whereabouts, but

Now I feel that he probably owns a very high-grade space artifact!"

The tall middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully and said: "It's very possible! Otherwise, it's impossible to explain how so many people could suddenly disappear without a trace? If it's really a space artifact, it would make sense.

."

"It's a space artifact, so that's easy to handle."

The old man in black snorted coldly, "All of them are hiding inside, but the space tools cannot be controlled from inside, so there must be something outside to place the hidden space tools."

"Flying shuttle!" the tall middle-aged man blurted out, staring straight at the place where the flying shuttle disappeared, "He even took the flying shuttle in, which means that there is nothing left in that space Dao artifact.

For it to be placed.”

"Seal this area immediately!" The eyes of the old man in black shined with light.

"..."

The two of them took action in full swing.

In the Samsara Cave, Fang Yuankun and others, who had just been taken in, looked at this unfamiliar space in surprise.

A large crystal clear willow tree as white as snow, a few monks with low cultivation levels, and Nie Huan sitting under the tree with a smile on his lips...
Chapter completed!