Chapter 667 Brother Song's True Face

"Blood Moon Desolation?"

"Something is going to happen!"

Everyone at Tianshan Terrace knew that something big was going to happen.

People in Tsing Yi chose to make trouble on their birthdays because they wanted to stay alive.

But alone, he seems to be a bit reluctant.

Such a large sect still has some background.

With the ringing of the warning bell, including the Tianshan Terrace, the formation of the entire Ancient Sword Sect was activated.

Everyone can feel the awe-inspiring sword intent gushing out, everywhere.

"Ancient sword array?"

The man in Tsing Yi sneered, but he was not afraid, and said: "The ancient sword sect, who was so famous for a while, can only rely on the sword array left by his ancestors to survive?"

"But you will die on the sword array first!"

Accompanied by the words of the ancient sword lord, the sword array was activated, and the sword intent condensed into a frenzied point, which was enough to kill Lingzun.

But the young man stood with his hands behind his back, without any movement, as if he was waiting for the sword array to attack.

Everyone is uneasy, but they don't know what the problem is.

Until the last moment, the sword array that was going to be released became extremely unstable, and the condensed sword intent was shaking in the air.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the sword intent exploded, turning into a gust of wind and blowing all over the mountains and plains.

"Broken from the inside!"

When others were still puzzled, Jiang Chen immediately knew the problem!

The man in Tsing Yi showed a smile, and the sound of fighting came from the top and bottom of Gu Jianzong.

"Banquet the whole wasteland, you Gu Jianzong still sit back and relax, not knowing the cruelty of the wasteland."

Undoubtedly, among the guests who came was someone from him who destroyed the formation at a critical moment.

Of course, there must be spies in the ancient sword sect, cooperating with the outside and destroying the greatest reliance of the ancient sword sect.

At this moment, the people at Tianshan Terrace felt a sense of fear.

"I didn't expect to be able to kill the enemy at the last moment."

Gu Jian Sect Master stood up, a simple movement of standing up, but there was a powerful burst of force.

"Hahaha, do you have that qualification?"

After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, more and more people appeared in the sky, all dressed up, fierce and murderous.

What is desperate is that among those people there is a middle-stage Lingzun!

Two Spirit Venerables!

They landed swaggeringly on the Tianshan Terrace, looking at the crowd with golden paper faces.

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Gu Jian's lord didn't even have the confidence to be able to fight two with one.

"Does it need to be said? Annex you."

The man in Tsing Yi laughed as if hearing an idiot's question.

"The wasteland checks and balances each other. If you come to deal with me, at least you have to pay the price of the sacrifice of a spiritual master. Aren't you afraid that other forces will deal with you?" Sect Master Gu Jian said angrily.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.

Each wasteland restricts each other, after all, no one wants to be a praying mantis.

"Old man, you still think highly of yourself!"

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head, took a step forward, and slammed a palm.

The strength of the palm is amazing, and the surrounding Heaven-reaching Realm was almost forced to fall from the Tianshan Terrace.

Before the ancient sword lord could take out his weapon, he was hit by this palm, and he slammed into the stone wall hard.

The old body makes people worry about whether they will die.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and he touched his waist with his left hand, only to find that neither the Scarlet Sky Sword nor the Black Knife was there.

"Cough cough."

The Gu Jian Sect Master climbed up in embarrassment, and was supported by several Gu Jian Sect disciples.

"You guys do have strength, Gu Jianmen admits it, so just say what you want."

Facing the disparity in strength, as the master of a sect, he had to bow his head.

Jiang Chen can now confirm that the Middle Three Realms pay more attention to the strong eating the weak, killings happen every day, and there is no time when it is safe.

"We're going to take over this little wasteland."

The person in Tsing Yi was not surprised that she would say that.

He glanced at the people on Tianshan Terrace, and said: "Don't think that we are here to start a war, you are not qualified to do so."

The disdainful eyes and contemptuous words make people angry, but they dare not speak out.

"So don't waste each other's time, you return to me Blood Moon Desolation."

After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he looked at Gu Jianzong again.

"But others can surrender, but your Gu Jianzong can't. You must be destroyed. You and the core members of Gu Jianzong will die."

The man in Tsing Yi said: "Old man, how about this, if you kill all the core disciples, how about I let the others go?"

So vicious!

If Gu Jian Sect Master wants to kill a disciple of his sect, it is better to kill her directly.

But it was not her life that was threatened, but other ordinary disciples.

That old face of Gu Jian Sect Master will never see kindness again.

"We fight with you!"

A disciple of the ancient sword sect thought that he would die anyway, so he wanted to hold him back.

But just as he walked out, his back was hit hard and his body froze.

This was beyond everyone's expectations, including this person.

Behind him are all his own people.

He tried his best to turn his head, and saw a face he couldn't think of anyway.

"Brother, why..."

Accompanied by unwillingness, he fell to the ground powerlessly.

The person who shot was actually Song Zhe!

His face was covered with sweat and his face was pale. As the chief disciple of Gu Jianzong, he would definitely be killed by these people.

He didn't want to sit around and take action.

"Senior! I'll do it, I'll do it, as long as you let me go, I can join you." Song Zhe hurriedly said.

As soon as these words came out, the people of Tianshan Terrace had weird faces, some were surprised, some were contemptuous, and some were disdainful.

"Senior Brother Song..."

Yichen's illusions were shattered, she never thought that Song Zhe was such a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Song Zhe... child, you don't have to do this." The Gu Jian Sect Master couldn't bear such a blow.

"Shut up! If you weren't incompetent, how could this happen!"

Song Zhe interrupted his words with a growl, pulled out the Scarlet Heaven Sword, and said excitedly, "Senior, give me another chance."

The man in Tsing Yi who was full of jokes changed his face when he saw Akasaka Sword.

"Bring me this sword," he said.

"Okay, okay."

Song Zhe bent over, held the two ends of the spirit sword with both hands, and offered them up.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled in satisfaction, lifted two fingers to Chi Xiaojian, and grabbed the hilt of the sword as it flew into the air.

"Good sword!"

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, the man in Tsing Yi was in high spirits.

"As long as seniors like it!"

The man in Tsing Yi admired it for about a minute before reluctantly putting down the Scarlet Firmament Sword.

He took a look at Song Zhe and said, "How can a guy like you use such a sword? Quickly explain the reason!"

Hearing this, Wenxin and Yichen's pretty faces turned pale, realizing something was wrong.

Sure enough, Song Zhe looked at them and whispered beside the man in Tsing Yi.

"You mean, they may still have heavy treasures on them?" said the man in Tsing Yi.

"Yes, it's very possible!" Song Zhe said.

Seeing him like this, Yichen realized that what Jiang Chen said was true, and Song Zhe had the idea of ​​storing spiritual weapons.

"bring it here!"

After receiving the order, Song Zhe ran over to catch Yichen ahead of the people in Tsing Yi.

"You are the chief disciple of Gu Jianzong, what a disgrace!" Wen Xin cursed severely.