As Qin Yi expected, the leader of the Compass Sword Sect is already a wasted old man.
His skin is like skinny bark, sticking tightly to his body, and his cheeks are deeply sunken, like candles in the wind, making people think that a gust of wind has blown by.
Life may end.
But if you look carefully, you will find that there is a trace of unwillingness in the eyes of the sect leader.
The ferocious thoughts in his eyes made him look like an unyielding beast.
Anyone who provoked him would receive a fatal blow from him.
Standing next to the leader of the Compass Sword Sect at this moment is the elder who issued the mission a few days ago.
"Wu Fengyu, six days have passed.
I have followed your request and waited an extra day in addition to the five days, but Cheng Fanlin and Cheng Yizhen still have not come back.
In my opinion, they either failed to get rid of the group of ascetics, or they had their own plans, so they were unable to come back.
If we continue to wait for them, it is just a waste of time. " What the sect leader said sounded like he was discussing with Wu Fengyu, but his tone was like a scimitar being pressed against the throat, and there was an unquestionable flavor.
He is no longer willing to wait any longer Wu Fengyu naturally understood the anxious mood of the sect master at this moment, but he also understood that according to normal circumstances, Cheng Fanlin and Cheng Yizhen should have returned three days ago.
The reason why he delayed for a whole day was that he still had hope in his heart.
After all, they had worked together for many years, and even though he had admitted it in fact, emotionally, he was still unwilling to accept their demise.
Now that the sect leader is no longer willing to wait any longer, Wu Fengyu has no excuse to delay it any longer.
If there were any more excuses, it was entirely possible that he, the elder, would be killed on the spot by the sect leader and become a material for the sword-refining array.
Sighing silently, Wu Fengyu took a step back: "Please ask the sect master to preside over the ceremony to open the sword formation."
Upon hearing Wu Fengyu's plan, the sect leader took an urgent step forward.
Bloodshot eyes jumped violently, his chest heaved violently, and his throat kept beating.
It was obvious that he could no longer endure it.
"As long as I activate the sword formation, I can immediately complete a breakthrough and extend my life span."
The desire for life has made the sect leader impatient.
He slapped his hands hard on the giant sculpture in front of him.
Buzz A sound of sword energy and dragon roar formed a circle on the hundreds of thousands of feet of sculpture and shook violently. buzz buzz buzz In an instant, from near to far, all the sword-shaped mountains and buildings on the entire continent began to chant from the inside out.
Countless sword energies intertwined with each other, and the entire continent began to tremble and collapse.
"The sword formation is activated."
Qin Yi sneered, "Your conspiracy is over."
At this moment, the leader of the Compass Sword Sect had a crazy look on his face, breathing heavily like a bellows, and drew talismans with his fingers in mid-air.
The iron hooks in the air penetrated the back of the paper, and the pen moved like a dragon.
In an instant, divine light bloomed, and the whole world was covered with talismans.
During this time, countless swimming sword energies appeared. crackling
Click click click There are cracks and cracks in the rocks across the continent.
As large rocks peeled off, sharp swords appeared inside every mountain peak and high-rise building on the continent.
Tall and mighty, the sword aura is cold and shining.
One sword cuts through eternity and shines upon Kyushu.
The violent shaking attracted the attention of all creatures on the continent.
Rays of light soared into the sky, circling the Compass Continent, constantly rotating, surveying, and countless divine thoughts, panicking and intertwining with each other.
In the light, the cultivators looked at each other in confusion, unsure of what was going on.
"None of you can think of leaving and become the nourishment for my promotion."
The leader of the Sword Sect gritted his teeth, and vicious words popped out from between his teeth.
"Sect Master, what did you say?"
Wu Fengyu didn't hear clearly and stepped forward in confusion.
The sect leader suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Fengyu's neck.
A wave of air rushed out and Wu Fengyu was caught off guard.
His body flew out like a cannonball and hit the giant sculpture that was constantly collapsing.
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Countless sharp sword lights appeared all around the sculpture, and with a sudden movement, Wu Fengyu was cut into pieces of flesh in an instant, and his blood and flesh were scattered all over the sky.
Wu Fengyu didn't react until he died.
The scene in front of them suddenly happened, and the tens of thousands of Luopan Sword Sect disciples kneeling on the steps were stunned.
"What's going on?"
"How could Elder Wu do this?"
"Sect Master, what are you doing?"
"Why did the sect leader kill the elder?"
Many disciples stood up one after another, with frightened and incomprehensible expressions on their faces.
The shaking of the entire continent had already made them feel uneasy.
At this moment, what the Sword Sect leader did by killing the elders made them even more frightened and confused, and they had no idea what was happening.
"What am I doing?"
Seeing sword lights rising into the sky on the mainland, a strange, sinister, and proud smile appeared on the face of the sect master.
He knew that the promotion he had been waiting for was about to come.
"Then I'll tell you."
The clan roared loudly, and a bright pink blood mist exploded over the entire continent.
The blood mist kept squirming and slowly turned into the head of the sect leader.
The bloody mouth suddenly opened, and the strong wind rolled and thunder exploded.
The sound was like a bell, and the nine-day thunder exploded across the entire continent, including mountains, rivers, and rivers.
Everything collapsed, and all the cultivators felt their heads buzzing and rumbling, their blood and energy surging in their bodies, their vision turned black, and they almost fainted.
"Everyone on the mainland, don't even think about leaving this time.
You are all pigs raised by me.
Be obedient and become fertilizer for my promotion."
The sect leader laughed heartily, his bark-like skin stuck to his deeply concave cheeks, trembling constantly, and with a loud roar, his breath shot through the sky, and a big frost-covered hand suddenly broke through the void from beside the huge blood-mist head in mid-air.
He stretched it out and grabbed it hard, and suddenly thousands of monks were crushed into meat patties.
Blood spurted out from the fingers of the big hand, like a summer rainstorm, all of it spilled onto the continent, and was absorbed by the sword-shaped peaks.
Resentment, evil spirit, and unwilling anger all condensed, causing the giant swords that broke out of the mountain to turn blood red, with streaks of flames sputtering out like torches.
"Get it up for me."
The sect leader crossed his hands and tore them apart suddenly.
Deafening loud noises came one after another.
Deep in the void, war drums beat.
A huge sword with a length of more than 100,000 feet rose from the ground and turned into countless sword formations.
Intersecting and connecting with each other, surrounding the continent, turning the world upside down, and falling violently. crackling The cultivators who wanted to resist had just unleashed their zhenqi, but were immediately pierced by the surrounding sword energy and dispersed.
In an instant, the cultivators were almost killed and injured.
They were all cut into pieces by the powerful sword energy, turned into strong wind and blood rain, fell from the sky, and were absorbed by the sword energy
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