Chapter 722: There is no end in the world but no end in the sword

Everyone was dumbfounded by Lin Wuya's words, and then a collective feeling of being humiliated appeared.
Sect Master is not dead, what does Lin Wuya mean? This seat is not afraid to kill your disciple, even your suzerain, is that what I mean. Therefore, when a single man came to the island with his own sword, the discriminatory intention was revealed. He was here to kill, and he wanted to kill the sovereign!
"Lin Wuya! You are deceiving too much!" The four old men crossed their swords in front of them, their steps were wrong, and the meaning of angry waves rushing over the reef faintly appeared. Lin Wuya could feel a sense of dislocation, as if he was in a distant place. Tianya, a corner abandoned by the world, has a way of evacuating huge waves. With the four opponents as the core, it rushes toward him, while he is alone at the end of the world, helplessly facing the betrayal of the world, and slowly becomes a fan.
"The end of the world." Lin Wuya smiled slightly: "The formation of the Haitian Pavilion is okay. The four people in a small area have actually created the face of the world..."
"Succumb to death!"
The huge waves from all directions surged towards the lonely rock, and the coercion of the broken mountains and rivers surging surgingly, the disciples around once again retreated several feet, looking nervously at the center of the tsunami.
There was a bit of sword light there, piercing the huge waves and raging waves, piercing the sky and the sky.
"Puff..." The four old men spurted blood and fell back.
Lin Wuya seemed to have done nothing, and stood there quietly: "You always say that you are at the end of the sea and the sky, the end of the sky, the corner of the sea... But there is something very interesting. This seat just happens to have no name. Who are we? Correct?"
The four elders looked at the sword of life and death in his hand in terror, the sharp sharpness of the sword, like the sea.
"Even if the sky has the edge, my sword has no edge." Lin Wuya's sword lifted lightly, as if about to attack.
"Wait!" The old man of the Eastern Head sternly said: "Lin Wuya, are you really here to destroy my Haitian Pavilion?"
Lin Wuya said coldly: "I only ask you, what's the matter with Tianyading?"
Another old man couldn't help it anymore: "Just carry the tripod and ask what happened to Jianzong! Can you slaughter our disciples, but we can't get revenge? Lin Wuya, this is not your world!"
Another old man shouted: "Group Vientiane violent waves!"
Thousands of Haitian disciples circled around, forming a huge formation.
Lin Wuya frowned.
I already said that it was Chang Tianyuan who killed him, so why did the other party slaughter his disciples... Did the other party mean that he killed the Sect Master so he carried the tripod to death? I always feel that there is something wrong with it. What the two sides said is always not on the same channel...
Lin Wuya sometimes feels that if Xue Mu were here, things shouldn't have become so messy. His temperament is really not suitable for handling foreign affairs, but the apprentice now knows better than himself...
Forget it, let's talk about it.
The light of the sword of life and death soared.
Just when Lin Wuya broke into the Haitian Pavilion, Xujing infiltrated the secret cave of the sea dozens of miles away from the east of Haitian Pavilion.
Even these Haitian Pavilion elders didn't know that they had already gone west to the desert in their hearts to contact Xue Qingqiu to fight against Lin Wuya's "Sect Master Chang Tianyuan". They did not go at all, but went in the opposite direction.
The secret cave under the sea is very deep and deep, without seeing the bottom. It was shrouded in a mysterious formation, the sea couldn't come in, and people couldn't see it. Everyone thought it was just a submarine reef, and no one knew that there would be no heaven after walking in.
Going into the depths of the cave, the scene is invisible, because the dense fog covering several miles obstructs all sight. You can only see the vast and fierce fog, full of evil and evil spirits, as long as you step into the cave, I can feel the violent killing and destruction flooding my heart, just want to roar, just want to kill everything.
In the thick fog, a huge grimace has appeared, and it is converging in a distorted manner. "Hoho" laughs low, the laughter haunts the soul, it feels like it is about to grind the soul.
But even in this atmosphere, there are still people in the cave.
There are four figures in black clothes and black robes sitting side by side, guarding a formation together.
The formation of the Eight Desolation Blood Spirits, even though Xue Muqing has been cleared by Xue Muqing in all parts of the Shenzhou Continent, it still exists overseas. Here is the largest formation on the sea, enough to exert its final effect.
The effect is very simple. One is to make the evil body he brought from the ice field avoid Tianyading’s killing, and the other is to gather back the evil spirit that has been suppressed by Tianyading for thousands of years and gather it on this evil body. Really forming.
These four people are also the core protectors of the Deception Sect, their true right-hand men and women. To do great things can never be done by one person.
"Almost?"
"It's almost done." A black-robed man replied: "The far sea has already roared and is sweeping towards the ground. I am afraid that I will be here in an hour. And this true evil is almost completely formed at that time."
Xujing laughed and looked up at the distorted grimace, very satisfied.
Tianya Ding was out of position, and the creatures on the sea were affected by the evil spirit, and turned themselves into fierceness, leading to the overturning of the world. This is already a disaster that is difficult to resist in the world. If there is enough time, the real evil can be condensed in this catastrophe, and don't do anything more in vain.
But Xujing knows that this is not enough. It needs to have a formed true evil in advance to fight against the heavens, which can not be killed by a single Dingzhen alone, so that it can lead this world catastrophe without fail.
If such a situation is really formed, it will be possible to resist unless Jiuding is united... Is it possible?
Of course it’s impossible. Jiuding is separated, Sezhen sect, who wants to hand over to unite, what will they do in the future? Xu Jing can be completely convinced that even Xue Mu cannot accomplish the feat of unity of nine tripods, and he can't save this defeat at all.
"The work of nearly a thousand years is almost finished." Xujing Yangtian laughed: "Ren Xuemu can break my ten thousand plans, as long as he succeeds, he will never have time."
There is a black robe humanity: "Xue Mu is also really troublesome. In Yizhou, he thought it was going to be done. As a result, the situation that could cause chaos in thousands of miles was calmed by him and turned into a war. One. It's nothing more than war, if there is enough death, that fierce evil has long been done, and as a result, even Leng Zhu was willing to cooperate with him temporarily, resulting in not much death..."
Another person said: "This is nothing, the inexplicable Lin Feng, what Kuye, caused people to vomit blood. This is the luck of the atmosphere, and the blessing of heaven is the biggest trouble. I thought it was the wind. Where's Lieyang, the result..."
"Yes." Xujing said with a smile: "Heaven's favor, this is our most annoying thing. But what about it? People can conquer the sky, we have arranged for a thousand years, can they solve it in twos or twos? He broke the capital. We have plans in Yizhou. We have broken the situation in Yizhou. Our desert has arrangements, and the desert has been destroyed by Xue Qingqiu. Our ice field is prepared, and the ice field is not enough. Isn’t there still a sea... He Xue Mu’s hands It’s impossible to see the sky all over the world, there is always something to happen."
Before he finished his words, his expression suddenly moved.
The black-robed man asked: "Any change?"
"Lin Wuya chased into the Haitian Pavilion..." The vain expression was very strange: "Seeing a ghost, why is this guy chasing me suddenly?"
Heipao said humanely: "We need to stop him, don't let him ruin our final work."
Xujing sighed: "The secret of heaven is chaotic, no matter how unpredictable, many things are always unexpected...the sky is boundless but the sword is boundless, the weird tales of the early years should be here...not to mention, I will deal with it."
Xu Jing once again turned into Chang Tianyuan's appearance and left the cave. The four black-robed men glanced at each other, and they all sighed. Indeed, the secrets of the past two years have been messed up. They really can't spy on the scales and claws anymore, only by planning. Ke planning always encounters accidents inexplicably, and they are also helpless. Perhaps this is a tragedy opposite to the way of heaven?
Thinking like this, the outside of the cave suddenly shook.
"Who is breaking our outer illusion?" The black-robed man quickly raised a mirror, and the scene outside the cave appeared in the mirror.
A long-haired girl pouted her small mouth, dismantled the formation and muttered to herself: "This thick deception is not a good formation. Who is doing bad things in it..."
The black-robed man almost wanted to vomit blood, my sister!