Chapter 237: Wan Jianyi!

"You!" Daoxuan couldn't help being furious when he heard the words of the ghost king. Originally, the matter of uniting with the demon sect was a thorn in his heart, and now being put on the face by the ghost king, it made him feel a little bit embarrassed.
"Huh! Demon Cult demon, I won't talk nonsense with you, everyone of the same kind, we will kill this dog together!" Daoxuan calmed down quickly, snorted coldly, and said to the left and right.
After finishing speaking, holding half of the ancient sword of Zhuxian, rushed to the ghost king first.
A look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the King of Ghosts, and with a wave of his right hand, the black air was wrapped around his arm, facing Daoxuan.
"You Ji, you and Qinglong lead the elite disciples to go to the back mountain of Huqi Mountain to find Yao'er," the ghost king said while blocking Daoxuan.
"Want to leave?" Daoxuan laughed wildly when he heard the ghost king's words: "Today, none of you can leave!"
"Oh, really?"
Before the ghost king had time to speak, a rather playful voice rang from the hall of the ghost king.
With the sound of this sound, a blood-red sword light cut through the vastness, separating the ghost king from Daoxuan, and then four awkward long swords appeared in the hall of the ghost king!
"Xiao Tian!" Dao Xuan roared when he saw the four long swords' complexion immediately changed.
Back on Qingyun Mountain, it was the master of these four long swords that broke through the Qingyunmen's Zhuxian Sword Formation with the momentum of thunder, and even the Zhuxian Sword was also broken!
"Has Senior Xiao already dealt with the Poison God and the others?" Yan Hui and the others also showed a strong expression of joy, and none of these four long sword Ghost King Sect did not know him.
Because the master of these four long swords is their master of Baguio, Miss Demon King Zong, who defeated the legendary figure of Qingyunmen's Jade Sword Formation at the beginning!
"Amitabha Buddha, Dao Xuan Zhenren, these four swords are Xiao Tian's personal sabers. They are now here. I am afraid that the actions of the three senior brothers and the poison have failed. We might as well retreat for the time being and discuss longer."
Next to Daoxuan, an old monk in charge of leading the disciples of Tianyin Temple, Gao Xuan, said in a deep voice.
Daoxuan gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness.
He has taken people to the general altar of the Ghost King Sect, and the destruction of the Ghost King Sect is just around the corner. Is it because of the appearance of Xiao Tian that it will be turned into nothing?
But let Daoxuan lead the person and Xiao Tian face-to-face confrontation, he had no bottom.
That monster could easily defeat the Zhuxian Sword Array half a year ago, who knows if he has been diligent in the past half a year?
If I am impulsive, I am afraid that Qingyunmen's foundation will be destroyed in his own hands!
"Withdraw!" Daoxuan looked at the four long swords floating in the air unwillingly, and said angrily.
"Junior, wait a minute," Wan Jianyi said suddenly.
"Senior Brother Wan?" Daoxuan looked at Wan Jianyi with some doubts, wondering what he meant to stop him at this time.
"These four long swords are controlled by the technique of imperial swords. The owner is a hundred miles away at the moment. He can't exert much power if he wants to come. I block these four long swords. You will solve the ghost king as soon as possible!"
Wan Jian let out a big smile, and the long sword around his waist was unsheathed, and the sword intent on his body became stronger again.
As the leader of the golden generation of Qingyunmen a hundred years ago, Wan Jianyi can't be said to be a peerless wizard.
Now he has broken through the Taiqing realm again and entered the Mahayana period. Although his combat power will be discounted because of his broken arm, Wan Jianyi's vision is far beyond what Daoxuan and others can compare!
So Wan Jianyi quickly saw the truth and futility of Zhuxian's Four Swords, and then he spoke.