Chapter 670: Plowing

"Master?"
As soon as I heard the old words.
Sand Sculpture was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little astonished: "Old man Hong has arrived, too?"
In his eyes, he could not help but look desperate.
The two six-level saints came personally.
Their Wansha Sword Sect is just hard, I'm afraid it will be hard to escape today.
The old withered faintly said: "Lao Hong has abdicated, and now the commander of my profound sword field is the commander of Zhou Da!"
As the old man said, he arched his hands towards Zhou Chen.
Give enough face to Zhou Chen.
And behind Zhou Chen, some saints coldly shouted: "When you see the commander, don't kneel down and bow to see you!"
"Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!"
One after another roar sounded.
Like a violent storm, pouring out, the expressions of the many powerhouses of the Dewan Shark Sword Sect changed.
"Commander Zhou Da?"
Sha Diao was taken aback, couldn't help but glance at Zhou Chen again.
Immediately, my heart trembled fiercely!
When will such a young person be able to become a high-ranking leader?
What is the origin of this person?
This is too scary.
You know, the commander, but the number two person in the profound sword field!
It can be said that it is unprecedented to take on this role at this age!
"It turns out that the leader of Zhou Da came here in person! Sha Mou, say hello to the leader!"
The sand sculpture arched his hands, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice.
Zhou Chen looked indifferently, looked at the sand sculpture, and said faintly: "There is no need to say more about these imaginary ones. What kind of surrender is the surrender you just mentioned?"
"Of course, from now on, follow the orders of the Profound Sword Mansion! Take the Profound Sword Mansion as your respect! The Wansha Sword Sect is willing to serve the Profound Sword Mansion as the master!"
The sand sculpture said respectfully.
But when these words came out, the expressions of the many saints behind Zhou Chen became cold.
Is this treating them as fools?
Still teasing them?
The original Wansha Sword Sect was treated like this!
Although it is a group of its own, it is under the jurisdiction of Xuanjian Mansion and obeys the will of Xuanjian Mansion!
This surrender is only a surrender in name.
There is no substantial binding.
Therefore, when the Xuanjian Mansion was in a strong period, of course there was no impact.
But when Xuanjian Mansion was slightly weaker, the Wansha Sword Sect became rebellious.
But Xuanjian Mansion had no countermeasures. You can only let it go!
So this time, they mobilized everyone to hit the door, just to prevent such things from happening again!
Zhou Chen sneered and waved his hand: "What a master Fengxuan Sword Mansion!"
"Since Xuanjian Mansion is the master, then you are slaves! Now, Wansha Sword Sect is subordinate to Xuanjian Mansion! Directly under the control of Xuanjian Mansion! Do you have any comments?"
The sand sculpture's face changed.
About to speak.
Zhou Chen said clearly: "I have some reservations!"
"Since I am here today, then you can only listen! There are only two paths before you, either to die or to be the slave of the Profound Sword Mansion!"
"How to choose is up to you!"
Zhou Chen said strongly.
Sha Diao gave Zhou Chen a cold look, and said in a deep voice, "Can't talk anymore?"
"Nothing to talk about! If you don't follow it, you will die!"
Zhou Chen stood with his hand in his hand and said calmly.
But under those words, there was the ultimate smell of blood and iron.
Sand Sculpture took a deep breath, waved his palm, and said solemnly: "Open the formation!"
Following his words fell.
In the sky above the Wansha Sword Sect, a series of terrifying sword lights directly rose into the air!
The terrifying array was instantly activated.
Gu Lao took a look and waved a move.
Suddenly, the entire sky was exploding.
The void suddenly collapsed and turned into a pitch-black void.
Buzzing!
Above that sword formation.
The sword light flowed, and then, a huge monster shark phantom emerged.
The offensive towards the withered and old is a fierce collision!
The sky was full of sword energy, and it spewed out, like a volcano erupting, and a river pouring down.
There was a boom.
A violent roar sounded.
Two terrorist offensives broke apart at the same time.
Sand Sculpture looked at this scene triumphantly, and said coldly: "Want me to be a slave of Wansha Sword? Let's break my big formation first!"
"you……"
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Zhou Chen glanced indifferently, raised his hand and pointed, faintly said: "Exit!"
The words fall.
On his shoulders, Xiao Ling'er emerged and waved at the big formation.
With a bang.
The big array was broken! It collapsed instantly!
Obviously, after Xiao Ling'er evolved into a king beast, his control of aura became even more powerful!
"This……"
The sand sculpture was shocked instantly.
Then, the whole body was shaking.
This great formation is the root of their Wansha Sword Sect!
Even the six-level saints cannot easily break through!
But now, Zhou Chen is just a simple word, is it shattered?
Isn't this too fantasy?
Make him unacceptable!
"The big formation is broken, how can you fight us?"
Zhou Chen sneered, raised his hand, and said directly: "Kill!"
"Kill until they surrender!"
At the same time the words fell.
Zhou Chen had already taken the lead, and was the first to move towards the strong men of the Ten Thousand Shark Sword Sect.
Choking choking!
Inside the sword box behind him, a series of horrible sword sounds continued to resound!
Then, all the flying swords flashed across the sky.
One by one heads, rolling down!
Now he, killing ordinary saints, is really like killing a chicken but a dog, and he is relaxed and free.
Puff puff puff!
Large groups of blood burst out.
Soon, between the whole world, there is a strong smell of blood, rising to the sky!
And the old man took a look at the sand sculpture, raised his hand and waved a palm towards him.
With a bang.
The figure of the sand sculpture flew out directly, the person was still in the air, and the entire chest collapsed.
In his mouth, a mouthful of blood, as if he didn't want money, rushed out wildly!
Zhou Chen's eyes lit up.
Abandoning the others in an instant, raising his hand towards the sand sculpture was angrily killed!
This is a Saint of the Five Realms!
As long as he kills, there is only one step away from breaking through!
But also at this time.
The Sand Sculpture raised his hands, and said straightforwardly: "I surrender! I am the Sand Sculpture, and I am willing to be the slave of the Xuanjian Mansion!"
Zhou Chen gritted his teeth, as if he hadn't heard it, and appeared beside Sand Sculpture in an instant, and then slashed down with a volley.
Sand Sculpture was horrified, staring at Zhou Chen, and cried out aggrievedly: "I have given up! Why do you still want to kill me!"
He said.
He quickly raised his whole body's strength and moved hard towards Zhou Chen's sword!
Bang!
The figure of the sand sculpture smashed into the air directly, and the bones all over his body were scratched and cracked, and it was completely broken.
In his mouth, a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, sprayed out continuously.
Obviously, the injury was extremely serious.
However, he did not die.
Zhou Chen gritted his teeth and continued to behead the sand sculpture.
Just pretend not to hear!
face?
Is it important to have face value?
Sha Sculpture shivered all over, almost crying, and shouted: "What else do you want! I have surrendered, why are you still thinking about killing me! I give up! I give up!"
As he said, he tried his best to escape to the old man's side, and grabbed his trousers, as if seeing a savior, he continued to say: "Old man, help."
"I admit defeat! I take it! Really take it!"
While speaking, a trace of his soul imprint was directly squeezed into withered hands by him.
"Withered old man, let's quickly make a master-servant contract!"
Gu Lao glanced at Zhou Chen, and said with some embarrassment: "General leader,...this..."
He looked at the soul mark in his hand.
With the imprint of the soul, it can be said that the life of the sand sculptures was held in their hands.
At this time, kill the sand sculpture again, it seems, that is unnecessary, right?
Zhou Chen sighed and reluctantly retracted the sword.
After all, the sand sculpture escaped.
He glared at the sand sculpture and said directly: "You surrendered? You didn't eat in the morning! The voice is so small, I didn't even hear it."
Sand sculpture: "..."
Zhou Chen took a deep breath.
Although he could not kill the sand sculpture, he beheaded more than ten of the three-level saints, and even robbed the heads of two four-level saints!
This wave is not a loss.
And with the sand sculpture surrendered.
The other powerhouses of the Wansha Sword Sect did not have the courage to continue fighting to the death.
Soon, everyone surrendered, surrendered their soul marks, and handed their lives to the Profound Sword Palace.
Since then, there is no more freedom to speak of!
Xuanjian Mansion can easily deprive them of their lives with a single thought!
And that is this day.
The Profound Sword Mansion made a strong attack, sweeping the three major factions, ploughing the court and sweeping the acupoints. The three great factions that existed for thousands of years disappeared.
On this day, the entire profound sword field was shaken!
The Profound Sword Mansion used this battle to declare that the extremely powerful Profound Sword Mansion has returned!
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