Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 246 Reinforcement
Many days have passed since Yang Qi's death, but for the Sword God Sect who is tens of thousands of miles away, they have just heard the report from their disciples. , not a lot.

"The guy who snatched the spirit tree killed Elder Yang Qi, and also killed nearly half of the disciples under my Sword God Sect?"

Feng Kuang looked at the disciple with a cold expression, his voice was full of anger, and made the elders beside him feel a chill. It had been a long time since Feng Kuang had shown such anger. Feng Kuang, who claims to be himself, never imagined that his temper would be so great.

Just now when they heard that Elder Sun of Motianzong died, they were still happy for a while, thinking that they could finally promote the marriage of the two families, and thus slowly wear down the spirit of Motianzong. Maybe after many years, they would be able to make Motianzong Zong replaced it.

Among Feng Kuang and the other elders, this plan has already been fully drafted, and they are only waiting for Yang Qi's disciple Wu Shuo to come back, and then bring a large group of masters from the Sword God Sect to make them accept the marriage in fear.

but……

But now everything is in vain. Yang Qi's death is like losing an arm to Sword God Sect. Wu Shuo's death makes them lose an excuse. No matter how thick-skinned they are, they can't take out another Disciple, marry Wang Ruoning of Motianzong, right?
Back then, Feng Kuang still remembered what he said when he met Situ Xiong, the patriarch of Motianzong:
"Sect Master Situ, look at Wu Shuo of our Sword God Sect. Since he came back from the land of death, Wu Shuo has made rapid progress. He is a talented person. His master is Yang Qi. He is already a low-ranking martial commander. His future achievements are incredible. Limited, it can be said that she will definitely be an elder in the future, maybe even become the suzerain of this sect, I think that little girl Wang Ruoning of your sect is pretty good, why don't you let them be together and form a couple of gods and immortals?"

Feng Kuang looked at the shadowy Situ Xiong, and said with a light smile. His eyes were still admiring the restored scenery after the battle of the Demon Sky Sect, and he kept sighing softly. The scenery is beautiful and the people are outstanding, but the trees are lush and their roots are withered. I'm afraid I won't be able to experience any storms.

"Are they a good match?"

Situ Xiong raised his eyebrows, knowing that there was something in Feng Kuang's words, he looked at Feng Kuang with a smirk on his face, and then he seemed to be muttering to himself: "When the spring breeze blows, you will be born again, it will only make you more prosperous."

"They are both talented and beautiful. My Sword God Sect has only this one disciple, who can be a good match. If it is not a good match, how dare I open my mouth. Isn't this harming the treasure of your sect!"

Feng Kuang said with a smile, ignoring Situ Xiong's self-talk.

"Oh, she's still young, let's talk about it later..."

Feng Kuang would laugh a few times every time he thought of the conversation with Situ Xiong when he went to Motianzong, but now that he thought about it, he was very annoyed. Wasn't this fucking cheating himself?Why is there only such a disciple in this sect who can be worthy of Wang Ruoning? Could it be that the geniuses of my Sword God Sect all eat shit?

"Sect Master, that kid is still in the Yujia Mountains. He is very cunning. Elder Bai Cangxuan of the Ji Mie Sect and members of the Hehuan Sect all chased after him. Are we also..."

Mu He came out, looked at Feng Kuang whose face was constantly changing and whose chest was heaving, and said calmly.

"Chasing, you must not let that kid run away, you must tear him into pieces!"

Feng Kuang's voice was a little hoarse, he glanced at Mu He, and said: "Elder Mu He, you are an intermediate martial arts commander, this time you go alone, you must catch that kid!"

"It's the sovereign!"

Among the Sword God Sect, elders who are at the level of Martial Commander will usually cultivate with peace of mind, and turn from light to dark. Back then, when he did not break through to the lower level of Martial Commander, Yang Qi could be regarded as the number two figure in Sword God Sect, even if it was only the bright side. However, his death resulted in a severe slap on the face of Jian Shenzong.

It hurts, and it's embarrassing!
And in Zhenzong, Zhenwuchang's thin body sat cross-legged in an antique room, quietly listened to the report of the following disciples, there was no wave in his calm eyes, and then he sighed, Facing the disciple below, he said: "Why do you have to earn money? Could it be that my formation sect really can't practice with peace of mind and comprehend formation techniques? Everything is a small way, and only one's own strength is the real strength."

"But the suzerain..."

The disciple below was a little unwilling. The disciples of the sect were killed. Of course they were angry, but after seeing the expression on the face of the sect master, he swallowed half of a sentence and reluctantly swallowed it back.

"Forget it, go find your uncle and let your uncle Xu go. Remember, the battle of our formation sect is a formation, not a rampage."

Zhen Wuchang sighed in vain, waved his hand, and motioned for that disciple to leave and go to the Master Xu he was talking about.

On a cliff of the Zhenzong, an old man in gray clothes closed his eyes tightly, but in his palm, there was a hazy energy fluctuation, and the constant movement of his fingers caused fluctuations in the surrounding space.

"Uncle Xu, the suzerain asked me to come to you to avenge the death of my disciple!"

The disciple looked at Elder Xu's calm state, and said respectfully.

"I still don't understand the balance! How did they die?"

After half a quarter of an hour, the energy fluctuations in Elder Xu's hands gradually disappeared. He opened his closed eyes, looked at the disciple, and said calmly.

"It was killed by a guy wearing a mask, and he killed as many as half of our disciples in the wasteland!"

Elder Xu's eyes were extremely dark, as if there were no whites in them. There seemed to be countless formations circulating in his eyes, just like the stars in the sky, dazzling people.

"wilderness?"

Elder Xu withdrew his gaze, and his eyes returned to normal.

"Now they are in the Yuga Mountains!"

"Okay, I see, you go back!"

Elder Xu nodded, waved to the disciple and said, after the disciple left, Elder Xu disappeared in the air and flew towards the Yujia Mountains.

In the dark river, Lu Fan sensed the fluctuation of the battle behind him, the violent fluctuation of demon energy, which made Lu Fan tremble with fear. Unexpectedly, the three of them, the Lord of the Blood Palace, were united again, making his situation even more difficult.

However, taking advantage of the time when they were fighting, Lu Fan severely opened a distance.In the dark river, it was intricate and dark. Lu Fan didn't know where he was, nor how long he had been walking. The cracks on his back had formed scars under the strong resilience.

"They walk together, if they find out, I have no chance, what should I do?"

While running, Lu Fan's mind was running fast, thinking of a solution, but he couldn't find any solution, so he could only run forward as hard as he could, hoping not to be found by them.

(End of this chapter)