Nine Tribulations Sword Demon

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This sudden change can be described as shocking everyone in the audience.

Who could have imagined that at such a critical juncture, there would be even more branches.

And you must know that the one who decides the victory or defeat right now is the battle strength of the saint class.

Even the false saints can’t control the battle, let alone intervene in the battle between saints.

Such a sudden situation also caused the three saints of the three great dynasty to be frowned and looked towards the silhouette that came out of the air.

The person who came was a black robe middle-aged man with a sword in his arms.

With long gray hair swaying in the wind, on his face like a knife-cut indifferent face, there were 2 criss-crossed scars, which looked extremely cold.

Come, not someone else…

Surprisingly, the Sword Saint of Lone Cloud, 1000 marks of cold!

When seeing this silhouette clearly, the faces of the onlookers in the distance stagnated at first, and then surprise and surprise appeared in their pupils.

“I’m not mistaken, right? That is… 1000 marks of Lengyun Sword Saint Leng?”

“Yes, it is 1000 marks of coldness, but when did he become a saint?”

Among the 1000000 martial artist, one after another sound of astonishment and astonishment sounded.

The reputation of Leng1000hen is not weak.

He is the well-known Loose Cultivator pseudo-sage powerhouse, and he was once famous for rejecting the Sword Dao alliance.

But it is such a powerhouse, who is famous for his ruthless personality, who will intervene in the battle between dynasty at this moment, which is beyond everyone’s expectations.

“Are you… Lone Cloud Sword Saint?”

The earth war emperor, the devil bone old man, and the three Huo Tianxiong, their eyes condensed, and there was an unexpected look in their eyes.

They are also the names that have heard of 1000 cold marks.

But if the Leng 1000 mark is still the previous pseudo-saint realm, then they simply won’t care.

But right now, Leng 1000 Mark is in the same realm as them.

“As saints, you are really shameless.”

A touch of coldness appeared on his face.

“Cold 1000 marks, your breakthrough to the Heavenly Tribulation Saint is really surprising, but why do you intervene in the battle between dynasty?” The land war emperor frowns saying.

“Yes, 1000 marks of cold, you have always been alone and will not work for any forces, don’t tell the old man, today you are going to be a sword dynasty?” The old man’s face is not very good.

Today their three people appeared, just to cover Destruction Sword dynasty.

If even the three great dynasty saints join forces, they cannot erase the sword dynasty.

If it spreads out, where is their reputation left?

Hearing the words of the devil bone old man, everyone on the sword dynasty side also became nervous.

“Didn’t expect Guyun Sword Saint would actually take action, is he on a whim or does he really want to help us?” Wu Hongyan was very nervous.

She really didn’t want to see Yitianqing fighting the Three Great Saints alone.

“Hey, the Divine State Alliance Leader was unsuccessful when he tried to win Leng 1000 Mark. This time I guess…” The Master Sword stopped his words.

Obviously, he didn’t believe that Leng 1000 Mark, who was surly and withdrawn, would suddenly be kind and help the sword dynasty.

Below, Jian Jinghong, Mu Xingzhu, Ling Moshu, and the others are all worried, and I don’t know what stand for Leng 1000hen.

The other martial artists of the sword dynasty actually shouted one-knee kneels against the cold 1000 marks.

“I hope Master Guyun Sword Saint can lend a helping hand!”

“Ask Lord Leng 1000hen to help the sword dynasty, don’t let the Vice Alliance Lord fight alone!”

The shouts came out one after another, which was quite touching.

On the other side, Hua Tianyue changed slightly. He looked towards Leng 1000 Mark and said: “Guyun Sword Saint, this is a battle between dynasty, I hope you don’t interfere.”

“He…Who can restrain me from 1000 cold marks, can you?” Leng 1000 marks showed a cold smile.

The sword edge shook in his arms, and a wisp of cold sword light stroked the shatter void, facing Hua Tianyue.

Hua Tianyue’s face changed suddenly, and at this moment, the old man of Devil Bone stuck out his hand to block the blow.

He stared at Leng 1000 with a calm face and said: “Explain your position.”

“The grace of dripping water, the spring will report back, if anyone wants to deal with the sword dynasty, first ask me about the lonely sword in my hand!”

The cold 1000 marks fell, and the frosty sword qi burst out all over the sky, as if the entire piece of Heaven and Earth was frozen.

“What, you really want to stand up for the sword dynasty, who is there who can give you favors?” Huo Tianxiong said solemnly.

“Dugu Wubai!” Leng 1000 marks 4 words faintly.

Dead…

1000000 martial artist, Ya Que is silent.

The Four Great Aristocratic Families and the three big dynasty people also looked blank.

Dugu Wubai?

That Dugu Wubai whose temple was broken?

That Dugu Wubai who was trapped without Heavenly Sword?

At this moment, the Four Great Aristocratic Families and the three big dynasty people are a little overwhelmed.

They really don’t understand, a nobody, who is extremely fragile in their eyes, has any qualifications to get 1000 marks of this big Buddha.

“Dugu Wubai, Dugu Wubai again!”

Hearing these 4 words, Hua Tianyue’s eyes immediately flashed with a cold light of resentment.

He will never forget Dugu Wubai, because it was Dugu Wubai who killed his son Hua Wuxiu.

Looking back at the sword dynasty side, it was also a daze.

Jian Jinghong and the others are all dumbfounded.

When did Ye Guchen get involved with Guyun Sword Saint?

“Don’t tell me…” Wu Hongyan and Jian Master looked at each other and suddenly understood something.

“It turns out that the fruit of the holy way, he actually gave Leng 1000 marks.” Sword Master laughed.

“It’s really him, did he even hide this hand?” Wu Hongyan also had to admire Ye Guchen’s meticulous thoughts.

In the distance, Meng Zhen and Meng Churan, Luo Yu and the others had their faces stiff.

Especially Meng Churan.

She didn’t expect, a young man who was so despised by her, not only was able to find the King of Monster Beast to help, but now even the famous Lone Cloud Sword Saint helped the sword dynasty because of Ye Guchen.

However, after the shock, Meng Churan still patted his chest and put out a breath: “Although I don’t know why he was able to invite the Sword Saint Guyun, he himself will never be able to come out of Heavenly Sword.”

The attitude of cold 1000 marks is undoubtedly extremely resolute.

He has a cold temperament, but gratitude and grudges are clear.

If Ye Guchen helped him become a saint, he was willing to help dynasty and avoid this crisis.

“Since you insist on this, there is no way, but if you think that with you, the sword dynasty can avoid this tribulation, that is too naive.” The land war emperor shook the head.

Even with 1000 cold marks, the sword dynasty is only 2 saints.

On their side, there are still three.

If they separate two people and involve Yitianqing and Leng 2 marks, then the remaining saint will bring a devastating blow to the sword dynasty.

Not to mention that there is a group of false saints.

“Leave Yitianqing to me, let me see if it’s you Sword Monarch or my sword master!” Huo Tianxiong’s figure flashed, split open space, and slashed at Yitianqing.

“Then let me entangle Leng 1000 Mark.” The Land War Emperor also shot, golden great axe moved towards Leng 1000 Mark and waved away.

“Hehe, these are the best flesh and blood. They can be used to train my bone puppet.”

The old man devil bone flashed his body, breaking through the line of defense.

The two people Yitianqing and Leng 1000hen wanted to get back help, but they were entangled by Huo Tianxiong and the Di Zhanhuang.

“The sad ant, who becomes the saint’s resource, is the home of your life!”

A bloody vortex appeared in the palm of the old man’s devil bones.

A terrifying suction exploded, and some of the slightly weaker martial artists below exploded. The blood was drawn out and absorbed by the bloody vortex.

“Hate!”

Sword Master, Wu Hongyan and other hypocritical saints can only protect some people. Most of the sword dynasty martial artists are each and everyone bursting into pieces and mourning everywhere.

“Damn beast!” Jian Jinghong and other Jianzi’s teeth were crushed, but there was nothing he could do.

Now, the sword dynasty is really powerless.

“Hey… is this the end of sword dynasty?”

Seeing this, everyone in the distance sighed secretly.

However, everyone thought that the ending of the sword dynasty was timed.

A voice filled with endless chill suddenly came from the distant sky.

“Today, I, Dugu Wubai, want the blood of the saint to stain the sky red millions and millions li!”