Chapter 276: Battle for the pinnacle!

  Wanjian Island.
  Above Baiyu Square.
  The ancestors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who have just awakened from their deep sleep remain unchanged.
The killing array they used just now, although only the killing array on the edge of Wanjian Island, is far inferior to the core killing array, but it is more than enough to block the myth of the ordinary peak. Even if Su Qin is strong, he can't regard these killing arrays. Nothing.
   "This person is very strong."
   An ancestor on the right yelled in a low voice, his mind continued to blend into the countless worlds and earth formations on Wanjian Island, madly using the power of the heavens and earth formations to consume the giant palm.
  Finally, under the impact of the power of the endless array of heaven and earth, the giant palm that Su Qin casually photographed finally slowly dissipated.
  Sect Master Wanjian Sect and others heaved a sigh of relief. If you continue to let the giant palm take the picture, the ancestors don't know if they can survive, but the myth of the sixth heaven like him will undoubtedly die.
   "The disciples of Wan Jianzong listen to the order."
The ancestor on the right of    had a solemn gaze, and his voice spread to every disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect nearby: "Buy down ten thousand swords and return to the ruins!"
"Yes."
  Countless disciples of Wanjianzong suddenly reacted, Su Qin's noise just now was too loud, and the loud shouts spread throughout the Wanjian Island, and the many disciples all over Wanjian Island naturally rushed over early.
   rumbling.
  Countless Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples stepped on the Seven Stars and stood in different positions, vaguely pulling the power of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island here, forming a terrifying pressure, and shrouded Su Qin.
  In an instant.
Su Qin only felt the change of the world, and suddenly realized that he had left Wanjian Island and came to a vast void, and around him, there were 10,000 divine swords surrounding him, and the terrifying sharp power almost pierced the void. .
  "The Great Formation of the Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Ruins is left by the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Swords, capable of leveraging the power of the infinite world on the island of Ten Thousand Swords. If this person falls into this formation, he will probably not be able to get out for a while."
Sect Master Wanjian Sect saw this scene, and the heart he was holding finally let go.
Although the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array is not the strongest killing array of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, it is definitely the most complex array of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
  Those who fall into it, even if it is the peak myth, are all the five aggregates, and it is extremely difficult to get involved.
   "Three thousand years ago, the witch king of Wumen broke into my Wanjian Sect and was trapped by the Wanjian Guixu Array for a while, let alone other people?"
  A smile appeared on the face of a Wan Jianzong elder.
  Wumen is also the great sect of Shangzong overseas, but the background of Wumen is much longer than that of Wan Jianzong. It is a terrifying sect that has been passed down since the last vitality tide era.
  And the Witch King...
   is a land immortal who walked out of the witch gate. Back then, the witch king became a Dao, traveled overseas, and traveled to most of the great religions of the Shangzong, including Wan Jianzong.
   Just when the Wan Jianzong talked in a low voice.
  In the Array of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins, Su Qin's expression remained calm, as if the Array of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins in front of him was like thin paper, and it shattered with one touch.
  In fact, for Su Qin, under the observation of the real eye, most of the world's great arrays have no secrets in his eyes.
   Even the great formation of heaven and earth set up by the land gods of the East China Sea, Su Qin broke into it, let alone this great formation in front of him?
   "Don't shoot yet?"
  Su Qin raised his eyebrows. He originally wanted to wait for Jian Ancestor to make a move, but now it seems that Jian Ancestor didn't intend to make a move. Otherwise, when Su Qin took the palm of his hand, the opponent appeared.
   "In that case, I will kill you."
  In the depths of Su Qin's pupils, there was an inexplicable whirlpool slowly turning, and in an instant, the vast void in front of him peeled off, and he returned to Wanjian Island again.
  It’s just that although Su Qin got rid of the phantom formation, the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array was not only the phantom formation, but the pressure that permeated every inch of the air still existed.
   "Break it for me."
  Su Qin looked calm, raised his right hand and grabbed to a certain position.
   Suddenly, dozens of divine swords controlled by the disciples of Wan Jianzong collapsed and scattered, and these Wan Jianzong disciples vomited blood and flew upside down.
  This is because Su Qin's power is only aimed at the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins, otherwise these disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect will not only vomit blood, but completely turn into powder and dissipate in the world.
  But even if Su Qin stayed in his hands, these Wan Jianzong disciples who flew out had completely lost their combat power and lay fainted on the ground.
   rumbling.
  The other ten thousand swords surrounding Su Qin continued to approach, supplementing the dozens of swords that had just been lost. For a while, the pressure within the large formation skyrocketed again.
"interesting."
  Su Qin raised his right hand again, and directly covered thousands of swords.
  Wow!
   Thousands of Divine Senses collapsed, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array suddenly began to oscillate, and the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Swords and several ancestors outside saw this scene, their scalps suddenly exploded.
   "Changes, there are other disciples to add up."
The ancestor of Ten Thousand Swords Sect roared loudly, once Su Qin escaped from the Ten Thousand Swords Guixu Array, they were not sure to continue to arrange a brand new Ten Thousand Swords Guixu Array.
  For a time, countless Wanjianzong disciples bite the bullet to supplement the consumption of the Wanjian Guixu Array.
Unfortunately.
  Almost every moment, a large number of Wanjianzong disciples flew upside down. In just a moment, the entire Wanjian Returning Formation was shaking, as if a prehistoric beast was trapped inside.
   "This is too scary."
  The warriors who wanted to worship the Ten Thousand Sword Sect on the White Jade Square were stunned, and looked at the scene in front of them with trembling.
  They were not far from Su Qin, and naturally they were also shrouded in the Array of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins.
  It's just that.
  Before they could react, they saw Su Qin resembling a mansion for creating the world, shaking the void with his hands and feet, and the ten thousand-handed divine swords guarded around, almost like dust, quickly dissipating.
   "I just, I just went up for friendship..." He Mingyan swallowed, and looked at Su Qin's gaze as if he was looking at a real fairy.
  He never dreamed that he would one day be able to speak with Su Qin against the existence of Wan Jianzong with his own strength.
   "All the disciples are in formation, and those who violate the order are expelled from Wan Jianzong." Wan Jianzong's ancestor looked extremely ugly, and still quickly ordered.
The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array can draw the power of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Island. In terms of energy intensity, it is comparable to dozens of pinnacle myths. If even the Ten Thousand Swords to the Ruin Array cannot stop them, they will wake up in a hurry. , Even the ancestors who were still a little silent even the blood was even more unstoppable.
Sect Master Wanjianzong next to    saw the disciples of Wanjianzong flying upside down, his eyes were red. These disciples are the fresh blood of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, symbolizing the future of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, but now they fly upside down like a stone, knowing their life and death, they are simply breaking the foundation of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
  Perhaps I won’t be able to tell in a short period of time. With their five-layer and six-layer mythology, plus the ancestors, even if there are a few disciples missing, it is nothing at all.
  But what about hundreds of thousands of years later?
  Wait until their generation is old and dead?
  If there is no mythical warrior of the same level to take over Wan Jianzong, the end will definitely be unthinkable.
   "Trouble."
   Perceived that countless disciples of Wan Jianzong rushed up one after another, even if it was Su Qin, he was a little impatient.
The    Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array finally gathered the power of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island. Even if Su Qin was trapped here, his strength was also affected. At least the killer move of sinking an island with a single blow was infinitely weakened.
of course.
  With Su Qin's strength, if he was given time, it would indeed be possible to grind all the Wanjianzong disciples to death, but it was at least half of the incense time.
  How could Su Qin waste time on these Wanjianzong disciples?
   Thinking of this, Su Qin directly stopped, only to see him looking up at the sky, as if feeling something.
   "What is he going to do?"
   Sect Master Wanjian Sect and the ancestors saw this scene, they were slightly relieved at the same time, their hearts tightened again.
  Su Qin was about to overturn the entire ten thousand swords back to the market with every move just now. Why did he suddenly stop?
  It's just that.
  Before the people of Wan Jianzong could react, they heard a low, powerful voice echoing in their ears.
   "Hufeng!"
  The voice just fell.
  The void suddenly solidified.
  Above thousands of miles above the sky, there is a gale roaring!
  The wind turned black, permeating endlessly, and immediately turned into nine black dragons under the sweep.
  As soon as the nine huge black dragons condensed out, they all roared to the sky, and the sound waves rolled, as if they were uploaded from the nine days.
next moment.
  Under the incredible gaze of everyone, these nine huge black dragons swooped down towards Wanjian Island.
   Buzz! !
As if the wind of annihilating the world is blowing, everything is withered wherever the black wind passes, and the guardian array of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect flashes crazily, and the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island vibrates directly, and traces of strength gather, working hard to resist The black wind blows.
  And now.
On the White Jade Square, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect’s disciples formed a large array of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins. It was blown by the black wind, and quickly shattered. The vitality of countless Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples passed away, and they became one in a blink of an eye. With a mummy.
  "This, this, this......"
The ancestor of Wan Jianzong was dumbfounded, and his heart sank to the bottom.
Su Qin just spit out the words'Hufeng', and broke the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ruins, and even the entire Ten Thousand Swords Island under this black wind, all burst out in large arrays, fully resisting, obviously the power of the black wind. It has reached the level enough to destroy the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island, otherwise it would be impossible to cause such a large array of shocks.
   "Retreat, all retreat to Jianfeng."
Sect Master Ten Thousand Sword Sect resisted his heartache and yelled violently.
  At this moment, the Sect Master Wanjian Sect was no matter how unwilling he was, and realized that Su Qin was not what they could resist, and the only vitality was to retreat to the depths of Wanjian Island, among the nine sword peaks.
  The nine sword peaks were left by the ten thousand swordsmen four thousand years ago. The power contained in them, even though they have been lost for thousands of years, should not be underestimated, at least they are the only hope that they can block Su Qin.
   "In front of me, can you escape?"
  Su Qin chuckled, and endless black wind kept entwining him.
  Although the magical power of the "breathing wind" blows the fire of the peak mythology, but under the peak mythology, ordinary mythical warriors can't stop the blowing of the "breathing wind" technique.
   Just when Su Qin was about to continue to slaughter the disciples of Wan Jianzong with the technique of'Hufeng'.
  A sound suddenly came from the depths of Wanjian Island, nine sword peaks.
"enough."
  In a crash.
  The huge power of the primordial spirit almost covers the entire Wanjian Island, and the black wind that was blowing wantonly suddenly dissipates, and under the suppression of the ubiquitous power of the primordial spirit, it gradually disappears into nothingness.
  咚咚咚!
   There was a sound of footsteps.
  I saw a figure slowly walking out of the nine sword peaks.
   "Sword Ancestor, you finally came out."
  Su Qin raised his head and looked up, his face showed a color that he expected.