Chapter 134: Strolling in the Garden, Killing Gu Changhe

Zhenwu City.

More and more people are gathering here.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this move is an attempt to rub the face of the Sword-Wen Pavilion. Once some things are laid out on the table, there must be an explanation.

The two desolate figures on top of the city gate shocked everyone.

"Are these two people from the Sword Pavilion?"

"Hey! Who else would know this except asking the Sword Pavilion Sect Master? But it's not important whether it is true or not. What's important is that the Zhenwu Sect's attitude has been made clear. The key is to ask the Sword Pavilion how to respond."

"That's right. I have a feeling that there must be a battle between the two factions to settle this incident. Could it be that the Zhenwu faction wants to rise by stepping on the Wenjian Pavilion?"

…

A series of low murmurs were heard.

Some of the speculations shocked everyone.

Everyone knows.

The issue of Wenjian Pavilion is no longer the key.

The key lies in these two spies. They represent the face of Wenjian Pavilion, so many people are waiting here.

The twins Chen Xing and Chen Yue also came nearby.

They stayed in Zhenwu City under the order of King Zhenbei to protect Li Ling at the critical moment, so they were also very concerned about the conflict between Zhenwu Sect and Wenjian Pavilion.

"Sister, what should we do if there is a war between Jian Pavilion and Zhenwu Sect?"

Chen Xing rolled his eyes:

"Is there any need to ask? It must be to help the Zhenwu Sect. The prince sent the two of us here not only to protect the prince. He is very optimistic about the Zhenwu Sect. As long as the prince is safe, we also need to help the Zhenwu Sect."

"If the Zhenwu Sect really can't hold on, the title of Prince will still be useful."

Chen Yue glared:

"When did the prince say this?"

"Of course I was told in secret. Sister, you are unreliable. The prince knows it very well."

After being criticized by Chen Xing, Chen Yue smiled awkwardly.

far away.

Qin Yun and the Saint of Southern Xinjiang were looking over here from high up in the pavilion. With their eyesight, they could easily perceive everything here.

The Saint of Southern Xinjiang raised her eyebrows:

"The Zhenwu Sect's actions are truly unexpected. No wonder they can cultivate a genius like Qin Shengzi."

There was a sense of nonchalance in her words. After failing in the previous assessment of planting a spy, she was ready to take other actions. However, before she could act, news came out that the Zhenwu Sect had closed the mountain, and now it was even vaguely provoking the Wenjian Pavilion.

Qin Yun stared coldly at the Saintess of Southern Border, with anger in his eyes:

"Saintess, I am no longer a member of the Zhenwu Sect. Please do not mention this matter again. If you have the time, you might as well worry more about the affairs of your Southern Border Alliance."

The Saintess of Southern Border looked back and met his gaze.

The two of them looked like a couple looking at each other, except that they were not so affectionate. The Saint of Southern Xinjiang was the first to chuckle. She didn't know why, but she always felt that teasing Qin Yun was a very interesting thing.

"Yiyi is wrong, please calm down, Prince Qin." She took the initiative to apologize, and her cold voice rarely took on a softness.

Qin Yun turned his head away.

But I couldn't help but think, this Saint Girl from Southern Xinjiang is called Yiyi?

The Saint of Southern Xinjiang changed the subject:

"How do you think the Sword Pavilion will respond, Qin Shengzi?"

Qin Yun said calmly:

"There will be a battle between the two."

"Who has a better chance of winning?"

"Since the Zhenwu Sect took the initiative to do this, it means that they are not afraid of the Sword Questioning Pavilion, nor are they afraid of the Sword of Questioning the Heart."

Hearing Qin Yun's words, the Saint of Southern Border's eyes were filled with ripples.

"If that's the case, then the strength that Tian Jian Zhenren showed in his last battle with Jing Lei Dao Zun was not enough. Perhaps, this time we can see another martial arts expert who can simulate the strength of others?"

Qin Yun was shocked and did not respond.

The Saint of Southern Border just said to herself:

"Nanjiang and your Demon Sect must not be fooled by others."

Conversation room.

The sky in the distance has begun to fluctuate.

Several figures could be vaguely seen coming from the air, and in a flash they had arrived in front of Zhenwu City.

Qin Yun and the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang fixed their eyes and looked in that direction.

It's not just them.

All eyes were drawn to it.

The leader had white hair and an indifferent look. There was no sword in his hand, but there was a faint domineering edge piercing through his body, which made people's eyes sore and they dared not look directly at him.

Someone recognized his identity.

"It's the Sword of Questioning Pavilion's Grand Elder Gu Changhe, the Sword of Questioning Heart!"

"He's really out! This is really a serious matter!"

Many people's eyes widened involuntarily and their hearts began to beat fast.

The peerless strong man ranked fourteenth on the Heavenly Man List is a living legend. Many people had thought that he would appear before, but they all thought that the probability was small. Many people felt that in the end it might be the Sect Master of Wenjian Pavilion and several other Heavenly Man who would come forward to resolve the matter.

But it seems now.

They guessed wrong. The importance of the Zhenwu Sect or Tianjian Zhenren was higher than they imagined.

In addition to Gu Changhe, there is also Tang Qiu, the leader of the Wenjian Pavilion, as well as a Tianren realm master and several Yuandan realm masters. This lineup is extremely strong.

Under the spotlight.

Gu Changhe and others slowly walked to the Zhenwu city gate.

They looked up at the two miserable looking people. Gu Changhe's expression was calm and indifferent, but Tang Qiu's pupils shrank and he became angry. He had personally sent these two people to Zhenwu Mountain. He had given them careful instructions before they left, and promised them that if they could bring back the Zhenwu inheritance and the secret of the Zhenwu Sword Monument, they would definitely be heroes of the Sword Pavilion.

But I didn't expect that when we met again, the scene would be like this.

The two spies were overjoyed when they saw Tang Qiu, but they didn't dare show it at all.

In front of the city gate.

Several figures came over.

The leader was Xiong Shi, followed by several new guardians.

Xiong Shi stared at Gu Changhe and the others, his muscles tensed, but he walked over without changing his expression. Several guardians felt their scalps tingling, but they gritted their teeth and followed him. They had to be loyal to their emperor and could not retreat at such a critical moment.

"Greetings, Senior Gu, Sect Leader Tang." Xiong Shi said neither humble nor arrogant.

Tang Qiu glared at him.

Gu Changhe fixed his eyes on Xiong Shi. A terrible sense of oppression came over him. Xiong Shi tried his best to use the meditation technique created by Ning Qi to avoid showing his ugly face. Gu Changhe's eyes flashed with surprise, and he spoke lightly:

"You said they were spies?"

Xiong Shi took a deep breath and did not retreat:

"I was just about to ask Senior Gu to identify it! Senior Gu may not recognize it, but Sect Master Tang must recognize it."

Everyone around was stunned.

This Zhenwu sect’s punishment elder is so brave; he’s the peerless swordsman ranked fourteenth on the Heavenly List!

Qin Yun looked at his second senior brother and couldn't help but clench his fists in his sleeves.

The anger in Tang Qiu's eyes grew even stronger.

Just opened his mouth to scold.

Gu Changhe said expressionlessly:

"Tang Qiu, do you recognize them?"

Tang Qiu was shocked. Meeting the two spies' slightly hopeful gazes, he shook his head decisively:

“I don’t know him.”

Gu Changhe looked at Xiong Shi and took a step forward:

"He said he didn't know him."

Xiong Shi only felt that the pressure on him had increased a little bit. He gritted his teeth and said:

"What Sect Leader Tang said may not be true. Our Zhenwu Sect has a platform for questioning the conscience, and we can verify these two people in front of the world!"

Gu Changhe just shook his head indifferently:

“It’s too much trouble.”

As soon as the third word fell, a sharp light flashed and two headless corpses appeared on the city gate.

Xiong Shi smelled a pungent smell of blood, his pupils shrank, and he saw two heads floating beside Gu Changhe. Everyone's scalp tingled. Gu Changhe just glanced at them indifferently, not looking at anyone in particular, but everyone was horrified in their hearts.

Gu Changhe's cold voice echoed in everyone's ears:

"I think it would be easier to ask Tian Jian Zhenren. He might know the identities of these two people."

Even if you ask a few people from Jian Pavilion, they dare not say much.

Everyone looked at the figures walking slowly towards Zhenwu Mountain in complete silence, with shock in their eyes.

The Saint of Southern Border was speechless for a long time, and finally praised:

"What a sword of inquiry, it points directly to the heart, to ask your own heart, to ask his heart."

Qin Yun remained silent.

Everyone understood.

Gu Changhe obviously didn't bother to embarrass Xiong Shi.

This is to state the matter directly and not waste time.

It doesn’t matter whether these two people are spies from the Sword Pavilion. Since Master Tianjian said he is not, then he is not.

But if not.

Then the Zhenwu sect will have to pay the price.

Everyone's body trembled slightly, knowing that something big was about to happen. When the figures of the Wenjian Pavilion people gradually disappeared, everyone reacted with a start. After only a moment of hesitation, some skilled and courageous warriors followed them.

The Sword of Questioning the Heart and the True Man of Heavenly Sword.

If there were a battle between these two peerless swordsmen standing at the top of the Great Flame, it would definitely be an unprecedented battle, rarely seen in decades.

Xiong Shi let out a long sigh, and the internal Qi in his body circulated over and over again, and the stiffness in his body slowly dissipated.

The pressure from Gu Changhe was too great, and even if he was not targeted intentionally, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

He couldn't help feeling a little worried, but when he thought of the indifferent look of his senior brother, he felt more at ease.

"Let's go back to the mountain!"

One after another, figures flashed towards the direction of Zhenwu Mountain.

…

Gu Changhe walked on the stone steps of Zhenwu Mountain with his hands behind his back. He had white hair but walked steadily, looking like a well-maintained old farmer - if you ignored the two heads floating on his sides.

He strolled leisurely as if he was walking in his own back garden.

"This mountain is quite good. Although it cannot compare to some famous mountains and rivers in Da Yan, it has a natural artistic conception. What do you think of setting up a branch of the Sword-Asking Pavilion here in the future?"

He commented casually.

Tang Qiu bent down and nodded, his eyes showing satisfaction:

"You have a divine eye. Some people once said that Zhenwu Mountain is like a natural sword. Now it seems to be somewhat true. As a branch pavilion, it may be able to train many talented swordsmen for my Sword Pavilion."

The group came to the fork in the road.

There were still stone steps on the left, and on the right were bluestone steps flashing with a faint green light. Song Cheng was guarding there with a dozen disciples. When they saw Gu Changhe and others coming for an outing, the two hanging heads on the side frightened them.

Gu Changhe completely ignored Song Cheng and the others. There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he was surprised:

"Is that the stairway to heaven?"

Tang Qiu nodded repeatedly and explained the mystery in detail.

Gu Changhe praised:

"It is indeed somewhat mysterious and is very useful in training the disciples' character and perseverance. The rumors in the martial arts world are true. This step to heaven can be moved back."

When Song Cheng and others heard this, they all glared at him, but the tremendous pressure made it impossible for them to say anything.

The other party completely treated himself as air, commenting on everything in Zhenwu Mountain unscrupulously, as if everything was in his pocket.

Gu Changhe climbed up the stairs.

He was a little angry before he came.

But after arriving at Zhenwu Mountain, he was no longer angry, especially after seeing Zhenwu Mountain and the Steps to Heaven.

Originally, he had no reason to take action against the Zhenwu Sect, but now, the Zhenwu Sect took the initiative to give him the opportunity. Everything is legitimate, and the Dayan court cannot interfere.

Da Yan's attitude towards the fighting between martial arts sects is actually very ambiguous. It believes in having a legitimate reason for attacking and not attacking without reason to avoid too much chaos. However, it also does not want the martial arts sects to be too harmonious and require them to fight among themselves.

Straight up.

The disciples guarding the mountain along the way seemed to be under a spell, unable to speak or move. They could only watch them leave and angrily listen to their unscrupulous comments on everything in Zhenwu Mountain.

until.

A sword monument appeared in front of everyone in the distance.

The two words "Zhenwu" on it are eye-catching. At first glance, it seems ordinary, but upon closer inspection, you will see it as a dragon and a phoenix dancing in the air. If you look further, you will feel that there are divine swords rising into the sky.

Tang Qiu and others were stunned.

This was the first time they had seen the Zhenwu Sword Monument. There was a mysterious force shrouding it from afar, preventing them from seeing its origin. However, just some of the external signs were enough to shock them.

Gu Changhe's eyes became serious for the first time.

After a long time, he praised:

"What a great Heavenly Sword Master! He is indeed extraordinary."

"pity."

He shook his head again.

No one knew what he felt sorry for, whether it was that he felt sorry that Tianjian Zhenren was not from Wenjian Pavilion, or that the Zhenwu Sword Monument was built in the wrong place, or maybe it was something else.

"Tang Qiu, what do you think will happen if this Zhenwu Sword Monument is used in conjunction with our Sword Pavilion's inheritance sword tower?"

Tang Qiu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"Then within a hundred years, my Sword Pavilion will become the number one holy land of swordsmanship in Da Yan!"

Gu Changhe smiled:

"good."

Luo Wentian's calm voice came from a distance:

"Unfortunately, Senior Gu's wish cannot be fulfilled. The Zhenwu Sword Monument belongs to my Zhenwu Sect."

Luo Wentian learned the signal sent by Xiong Shi and rushed to the mountain gate with a group of disciples. His face was relatively calm, but the other elders and disciples were extremely angry, especially Zhuang Chen, whose little fat face trembled and he muttered in his heart:

"You shameless old fellow, when I have mastered the sword art, I will move your sword tower back to you and make your wish come true! However, your daydream must be fulfilled in our Zhenwu Sect!"

He was thinking about complaining to Li Ling in a low voice, but then he realized that Li Ling was not there. He tilted his head and remembered that Li Ling had quietly told him that today was the day to learn sword from Senior Tianjian.

It suddenly occurred to him.

Gu Changhe has come, and Senior Tianjian should show up soon. Maybe Li Ling will be brought out by Senior Tianjian himself? That's so cool!

Thinking of this, he felt a little envious.

Gu Changhe raised his eyes and looked at Luo Wentian and others. As his gaze swept across them one by one, everyone felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

But Gu Changhe quickly looked away. He didn't see anyone he wanted to see.

He ignored Luo Wentian's meaning.

The reason why I talk to Xiong Shi is that only Xiong Shi is barely qualified.

Now.

He felt that Luo Wentian was not qualified to talk to him.

Gu Changhe put his hands behind his back and took a few steps. He stepped into the air step by step and soared up. He stood higher than the Zhenwu Sword Monument. The heads of the two spies also floated with him. He looked into the depths of the Zhenwu Sect, and a faint voice spread across the mountains:

"Master Tianjian, come out and see me."

The sound was very light at first, but it immediately became like thunder, shaking all directions.

Luo Wentian and the others were all shocked, with surprise in their eyes.

Gu Changhe was too terrifying when he stopped concealing his aura, just like a restrained divine sword taking off its scabbard. Lines of sword intent crisscrossed and seemed to cut through the void. They had no doubt that if they were in it, they would not have any power to resist and would be turned into fragments all over the sky.

At the foot of Zhenwu Mountain.

All the warriors stopped and looked at the figure in the sky in horror. The figure standing on the Zhenwu Sword Monument was enough to explain everything.

"Is the war going to start?"

No one expected that the Sword of Questioning the Heart would be so overbearing and direct, leaving no room for negotiation.

Even the Saint of Southern Xinjiang was a little solemn at this moment. Although she was an unparalleled genius, she was still a little inferior to this old monster who had been famous for a long time. Such a strong man was a big shot whose words were law even in Southern Xinjiang.

Everyone was looking at it.

While waiting for the indifferent Taoist priest in black robe to appear, many eyes were even locked on the direction of the back mountain of Zhenwu Mountain. It was from there that Zhenren Tianjian appeared.

But they were destined to be disappointed.

One breath.

Five breaths.

Ten breaths.

…

The sound of Gu Changhe's echo between heaven and earth has become smaller and smaller, but Master Tianjian has not appeared yet.

Everyone looked at each other.

"What's going on? Could it be that Master Tianjian is out?"

Qin Yun's heart tightened.

In front of the Zhenwu Sect's mountain gate, some disciples began to get nervous.

"Why hasn't Senior Tianjian come out yet?"

But when they saw that their sect leader was just looking at Gu Changhe calmly, they gradually felt relieved.

Gu Changhe slowly opened his eyes.

He looked indifferently at Zhenwu Mountain, Zhenwu Sect and Zhenwu Sword Monument.

"Very good, it seems that I, Gu, have not taken action for a long time, and the world has forgotten me." He sighed, but the murderous intent rising from the void around him made everyone far away at the foot of the mountain feel a little terrified.

The sword intent and murderous intention were mixed together, and that piece of void had become a Jedi, ready to cut everything into pieces.

There seemed to be a sound of swords ringing inside Gu Changhe's body, and then the sound of thousands of swords ringing together resounded through the sky. The swordsmen tried their best to control their swords, but the swords were still shaking and worshiping.

What is the sword of conscience?

Question the heart of the sword, and control the way of the sword, the most sincere sword in the world.

Everyone was shocked.

Gu Changhe stretched out his hand and pointed, and brilliant sword energy condensed and cut towards the ground below the Zhenwu Sword Monument.

Master Tianjian doesn’t dare to come out?

Then destroy the Zhenwu Sword Monument!

…

Back mountain.

Two figures, one big and one small, were practicing swordplay in the mountains and forests. The young Taoist was trying hard to learn swordplay, while the old Taoist in black robe was watching indifferently. Occasionally, he would point out a ray of sword energy to correct his mistakes, or use tree branches and leaves as swords to show his sword intent to him.

Li Ling did not dare to look at the Taoist master Tian Jian beside him, but he had a great admiration for his swordsmanship in his heart. He could make great progress every time he learned swordsmanship. He was able to keep up with Zhuang Chen's pace, and learning swordsmanship from Taoist master Tian Jian was definitely a great help.

If Master Tianjian wasn't so cold, he really wanted to learn sword from him every day.

Suddenly.

A thunderous roar sounded from the mountain gate:

"Master Tianjian, come out and see me!"

Li Ling subconsciously looked over there, his eyes widened involuntarily, and he could vaguely see an old man in a white sword robe stepping into the void and standing on the Zhenwu Sword Monument. He was a little angry. This was a great disrespect to Zhenren Tianjian!

But he reacted immediately.

This man was extremely strong, and considering what had happened recently, he roughly guessed the identity of the man in front of him.

"Fourteenth on the Heavenly Ranking List, Gu Changhe!"

His breathing became stagnant.

But he immediately showed a painful expression, and a sword energy touched his wrist.

"Practice swordplay." These two cold words made Li Ling dare not neglect it.

But he couldn't help but let his thoughts drift forward.

Gu Changhe has gone to Zhenwu Mountain. Will Senior Tianjian accept the challenge?

For a moment, he was extremely excited. How cool it would be if Senior Tianjian took him out with him!

The cold voice continued to sound, interrupting his distracting thoughts:

"Heavenly Sword Art is a sword technique, a sword spirit, and even more so, the way of the sword. Every sword move you learn is a Heavenly Sword Art."

Li Ling remembered this sentence carefully and understood it seriously.

He knew that Senior Tianjian didn't like to give up halfway, and he had suffered this before, so he would not allow people to stop once they started practicing sword skills.

He practiced the sword skills honestly.

finally.

Still couldn't help asking:

"Senior Tianjian, are we really not going over there?"

A peerless powerhouse like Gu Changhe is probably unmatched in the entire Zhenwu sect. Li Ling has already sensed the violent fluctuations coming from the mountain gate. Even he can recognize Gu Changhe's voice filled with murderous intent and anger.

Tian Jian Zhenren's eyes were extremely indifferent:

"I will teach you another sword move today. Watch carefully."

Li Ling subconsciously widened his eyes.

He saw that the sword in his hand had ended up in the hands of Tian Jian Zhenren without him knowing. Tian Jian Zhenren just swung his hand forward. There was no amazing sword energy, no peerless sword intent, it was just like the sword blade was ordinary and slashing in the void.

Ning Qi in the Taoist Temple opened his eyes, smiled faintly, looked in the direction of the back mountain, then looked in the direction of the mountain gate, and then set his gaze on the Taoist scripture sent by Wuxiang Sect in his hand.

He also didn't expect that someone from the Sword Pavilion would come today.

but.

It's not a big problem.

Now that he has reached the Yuandan realm, he no longer needs to let his formless body show up like before.

Li Ling stared at the sword blankly, his eyes full of confusion.

But right away.

This doubt turned into shock.

He sensed an astonishing sword intent rising into the sky, but it was not in front of him, but at the mountain gate!

He turned around subconsciously.

After Senior Tianjian swung the sword, the Zhenwu Sword Monument, which had been silent all this time, finally moved. He suddenly realized that this sword was not ordinary, but contained the highest realm of swordsmanship that he could not understand at all.

At this moment, a corner of the sword mountain is emerging through the Zhenwu Sword Monument.

Buzz!

A soft trembling sound arose from the Zhenwu Sword Monument. It was so faint at first that it was inaudible, but in the blink of an eye it had turned into a surging river, flowing endlessly and sweeping towards the surroundings.

Gu Changhe was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

They saw.

After Gu Changhe swung his sword, the Zhenwu Sword Monument, which had been silent all along, suddenly reacted. An unparalleled sword intent burst out from it, like a real dragon in the sky extending its claws, or like a giant beast in the sea turning over.

Circles of waves swept around with the Zhenwu Sword Monument as the center.

Gu Changhe's brilliant sword energy was instantly turned into powder, without any resistance at all.

Gu Changhe's expression changed completely and became extremely solemn.

Everyone's eyes widened.

True Man Tianjian has never shown up, but the peerless sword intent in the sword monument is so terrifying?

Luo Wentian's eyes flashed. He was one of the few people who had been mentally prepared. Looking at Gu Changhe whose face had completely changed, he felt extremely happy and even wanted to laugh out loud. Some disciples guarding the mountain had already told him how arrogant Wenjiange and others were and how they regarded the wealth of Zhenwu Mountain as something in their pockets.

Gu Changhe's white hair fluttered in the wind, without any reservation, he used his sword intent to mobilize thousands of swords. The power of heaven and earth swept over and transformed into majestic sword energy. Each sword energy was enough to split mountains and cut rivers.

He shouted:

“You have some skills, but you think you can make me give up with dead things? It’s impossible!”

He was extremely angry and felt insulted.

True Man Tianjian is too disdainful to show up, which shows that he looks down on me. In this case, he must pay a heavy price.

Gu Changhe looked towards the people from the Zhenwu Sect, and murderous intent rose in his heart for the first time.

Only blood can wash away the shame he has suffered.

Dense and swarming sword energy appeared beside Gu Changhe, making him look like a sword fairy with incomparable power. The sword energy was aimed at the entire Zhenwu Sect and whizzed down, making everyone at the foot of the mountain feel numb.

But Luo Wentian stood in front of the sword energy, unafraid.

He believed in Ning Qi.

Everyone vaguely heard a cold snort.

The Zhenwu Sword Monument became brighter and brighter, with circles of ripples appearing and sweeping over at an extremely fast speed. The dense and whistling sword energy of Gu Changhe that covered it was all turned into dust. Some of the aftermath was like a breeze blowing on the faces, blowing across the robes of the Zhenwu Sect members.

"This wind is actually quite comfortable?" Zhuang Chen said in a daze.

Everyone couldn't help but smile.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain was stunned. The fight between these peerless masters was truly too exciting, but the winner between the two was obvious.

There was an incredible look in the eyes of the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang:

"Could it be that Master Tianjian has a strength close to the top ten on the Heavenly Man Ranking?"

This was far beyond her expectations.

Originally, she thought that she might see the powerful man hidden in the Zhenwu Sect coming out to fight the enemy, but the development of events made her realize that something was wrong.

Gu Changhe was angry.

But the next moment, his body froze.

An extremely terrifying sword intent had locked onto him, and he no longer had the energy to care about the people from the Zhenwu Sect. Even the two heads that were originally floating at his sides instantly turned into blood foam, and some of them were stuck to his robes, so he had no time to care about them.

There was a deep look of horror in his eyes:

"How could there be such a terrifying sword intent? Could it be that the Sword Saint has come to the world?!"

But he immediately encouraged himself:

"It's just sword intent. Without sufficient strength, it can't cause much damage..."

He remembered the rumor that Tang Qiu had told him before, that Master Tianjian had unparalleled sword skills, but his life span was short and his cultivation was not outstanding.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, his eyes widened.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded from high above, and everyone looked over subconsciously. Chen Xing and Chen Yue had already turned into sculptures. They had only one thought in their minds: they were both in the Heavenly Realm, so why was there such a huge gap between them?

Just the horizon.

Rays of lightning as powerful as dragons and floods were drawn in and without any warning sank into the Zhenwu Sword Monument.

then.

Under the guidance of the peerless sword intent in the sword monument, one after another heavenly swords soared into the sky.

This scene stunned everyone.

Even Luo Wentian, who was well prepared, was stunned.

The sword monument draws thunder from the sky, and the thunder from the sky turns into a sword from the sky!

This situation is unheard of.

One after another, swords with faint lightning flashed across the sky, locking onto Gu Changhe tightly. He had no way to go up to heaven or down to earth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He realized that he had greatly underestimated the strength of Master Tianjian.

Such a terrifying existence, could it not compete with the Sun-Chasing Sword King for the position of the world's number one swordsman?

"Thirty-six Heavenly Swords!"

Someone whispered subconsciously.

In the previous battle with Thunder Blade Master, he had only transformed into nine Heavenly Swords, but now, Heavenly Sword Master has not shown up yet, but he has manifested thirty-six Heavenly Swords. The gap is too big, and everyone realized that Heavenly Sword Master had not used his full strength before!

Gu Changhe's body was shaking. He roared and growled, using all his strength to manipulate the power of heaven and earth to transform it into sword energy. He tried to block the thirty-six heavenly swords, unwilling to sit and wait for death.

But to no avail.

The thirty-six heavenly swords shook slightly.

It evolved into all kinds of mysterious things, and in Gu Changhe's desperate eyes, it even turned into a wonderful sword formation.

The Heavenly Sword alone is extremely terrifying, let alone when it is transformed into the Tiangang Sword Formation.

Ning Qi used the Heavenly Thunder Method to draw in the Heavenly Thunder and separate it into sword energy, so he only needed to consume a portion of his internal energy as a guide. This was a new application he had recently discovered, and Gu Changhe became the first person to try it out.

The sky sword whistled.

Completely submerge the void where Gu Changhe stood.

Sword Qi burst out one after another.

But it stopped soon after.

Everyone looked and saw a flash of sword energy, and Gu Changhe's body was separated. Everyone in the Wenjian Pavilion cried out in grief. Another person in the Heavenly Man Realm flew into the air and tried to catch Gu Changhe's body, but then they saw another flash of sword energy, and that person in the Heavenly Man Realm died instantly.

Then, all the people in the Sword Questioning Pavilion were killed, leaving only Tang Qiu standing there in a daze, his body shaking like a sieve.

Back mountain.

Li Ling looked at Gu Changhe's falling body and felt something was unreal.

Is this really the peerless powerhouse ranked fourteenth on the Heavenly List?

I'm afraid my father can't be so relaxed.

The indifferent voice beside my ear was as still as a well:

"Continue practicing sword skills."

Li Ling was like a piece of wood, swinging the sword in his hand by instinct. After a moment, with a hint of desire in his pupils, he raised his head and asked:

"Old Senior Tianjian, will I be as powerful as you one day?"

The cold voice paused for a moment and replied:

"meeting."

Li Ling smiled. He was more motivated than ever to practice sword skills.

Sorry, I want to finish writing this paragraph, but it’s a little late, otherwise you will criticize me for breaking the chapter when I get stuck at the critical moment.

(End of this chapter)