Chapter 1199: Sage vs. the world's first sword

"Crack, click!"
There were more and more cracks on the transparent Qiqiao Linglongxin, and a white mist emerged from the cracks, and the Qiqiao Linglongxin was slowly dissipating.
The white mist spread all over, and all the cultivators caught by the mist were shocked.
"My dark illness? The dark illness is over?" someone suddenly exclaimed.
"Mine, too, created by Yuanshen, can it make up for it?"
"Yin's favor, don't dare to forget it!"
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Suddenly countless cultivators gratefully looked at the dissipated seven-orifice exquisite heart.
"Family ancestor, although the Yin family is extinct, they are all proud of you! There is no regret after death!" Yin Hentian knelt down to the dissipated Qiqiao Linglong Heart, crying in grief.
Around, countless people stood in silence for Yin Zhicheng.
No one can stop the disappearance of the Seven Orifices Exquisite Heart, even the saint sighed slightly at this moment.
Qiqiao Linglongxin became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared into a white mist.
When it finally dissipated, a sigh of compassion suddenly came from the white mist.
"It's hopeless to be detached, I just hope that everyone in the world can live forever!"
His voice was hoarse, but with boundless hope, Yin Zhicheng never forgot the world.
All of a sudden, the eyes of many emotional nuns turned red.
"Senior, don't worry, I will advertise for you and prove the innocence of the Yin family!" Many people said sadly.
Zuo Qing, who was on the side, clenched his fists, his eyes were uncertain. The saint spoke, and now many people's emotions have been mobilized. Although Zuo Qing was angry, he could only suppress it.
Yin Hentian got up, took out a coffin, and slowly put the body of the unintentional Yin Zhicheng into the coffin.
Looking at Zuo Qing in the distance, Yin Hentian said to Yin Zhicheng's body in the coffin: "My ancestor, don't worry, I can get back what I lost in the Yin family. The children and grandchildren are not filial, so I can only take you with me temporarily. I will surely bury my family ancestors back to my Yin family's former ancestor grave!
"Humph!" Zuo Qing snorted not far away.
Zuo Qing returned to his community, and several Zuo family powerhouses discussed with each other with ugly expressions: "Yin Hentian is not dead, there will be no peace in my Zuo family!"
"Yes, most people don't care about things millions of years ago. Who cares about who is right and who is wrong? At most these are the group of people who have been favored. As long as Yin Hentian dies, everything can be put into peace!"
"Yes, Yin Hentian is not dead, he will definitely make troubles, and even cause some ancient sects to re-examine the things of the past, but if Yin Hentian dies, no one will pay attention to the past!"
"Yin Hentian, must die!"
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A group of powerful Yin family members kept discussing in low voices, each one showing firmness.
The saint looked at Yin Hentian, and finally sighed slightly.
"Di Yan!" The saint looked at Yan Chuan.
"Huh?" Yan Chuan looked at the saint.
The saint spoke, and the original discussion around him stopped abruptly.
"Di Yan, Yin Zhicheng is indeed innocent, but what you did a few months ago is indeed too far!" The saint said in a deep voice.
Yan Chuan raised his brows and said with a smile, "It's over? I don't know what the saint said?"
The expressions of Guiguzi and Yin Hentian suddenly sank. Not far away, Zuo Qing was gloating.
The saint pointed to the copper burial coffin that Yan Chuan had taken out earlier and said: "No matter what, the copper burial coffin has been placed in the Tianren Palace that day. This coffin already symbolizes the corpse coffin of the heavens. You should not take it!"
Around, countless cultivators raised their brows, shouldn't they take it? Earlier, Yin Hentian had proved that this was not the corpse coffin of the heavens, but if the saint said it was, it would be difficult for everyone to refute it. After all, what the saint said is right, although it is not, but since it is placed in the heavenly palace, it symbolizes the heavenly corpse coffin.
"Yes, hand over the heavenly corpse coffin!" Zuo Qing sneered.
Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the saint.
From just now, Yan Chuan saw that there was something wrong with the saint, as if he had deliberately favored Zuo's family. If it weren't for Yin Hentian's evidence just now that it was too strong, the cultivators all around were eager to Yin Hentian, perhaps the saint would not prove Yin Zhicheng's innocence.
Now, are you targeting yourself again?
"Hahahahaha, it's a symbolic meaning. Could it be that if you put a corpse into the Celestial Palace, can it represent the corpse of the sky?" Yan Chuan suddenly slammed his face and slammed back.
saint? So what, Yan Chuan still didn't want to compromise.
Both Hua Desolate and Yin Hentian looked tight, showing a worried look.
In the surroundings, countless cultivators looked at Yan Chuan unexpectedly. Is this person crazy? Talking to the saint like this?
Standing beside Yan Chuan, Gui Guzi's eyes flashed with determination.
Saint, what about the saint? In the first life, following the Saint King in the Great Thousand World, Guiguzi once also became a Saint! The will of the Holy King will never be shifted because of others.
"The sky must not be blasphemy, Emperor Yan, please respect yourself!" The saint said solemnly.
On the side, Zuo Qing showed an excited smile. Zuo Qing understood that this was the saint who made up for his denial.
"He who values ​​people respects everyone, saint, don't care about my business, come to wish you birthday today, please don't make everyone unhappy!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
The saint was waiting to say something, and suddenly a voice interrupted.
"Hahahahahahaha, those who value human beings respect themselves, well said, Hua Zuntian, have you heard that, those who value human beings respect themselves, your thoughts are not invisible to everyone, Zuo Jia? Rumor has it in the past. , You dismissed Zuo Family at all, but you didn't think that nowadays, you actually worked so hard for a private enemy of Zuo Family? You are the saint of the world, when did you become the saint of Zuo Family? Hahahaha!" Loud laughter came.
If Yan Chuan's previous words were against the saint, then the voice now is to hit the saint in the face.
Who is so kind?
Almost everyone turned their heads and looked around together.
But he saw that a group of people in black robes were standing in a valley outside the Zuntian Temple Square. Each carrying a long sword.
"call!"
A group of people lifted their black robes, and the faces of everyone were immediately exposed. Between the eyebrows, there was a sword aura soaring to the sky.
This is even more true for the one headed. The two blue eyebrows look like two bronze long swords, and the sword intent rushes toward the face.
It was the man who made the sound, the man in a green robe, and a war spirit flashed in his eyes. Taking a step, a stone sword suddenly appeared on the ground around the ground.
"Boom!"
At this step, the stone sword stabbed from the foot of the man to the square of Zuntian Temple.
"Who?"
"Who is this? What a powerful sword intent!"
"My sword is shaking uncontrollably!"
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Suddenly, countless cultivators were holding their swords with surprise on their faces.
"Dugu breaks the sky?" The saint said solemnly.
"Yangjian, the Dugu Family of Nanwaizhou? Patriarch?"
"The world's first sword?"
"Dugu breaks the sky?"
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There are surprises all around.
Dugu Potian, his face was cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, Huazuntian, it's really been a long time since I haven't seen it for many years. Compared to the past, you really disappoint me!"
"Disappointment? Oh, why did you come to my dojo when disappointed?" The saint said solemnly.
"I'm here to borrow your position as a saint, or rather, the position of heaven and earth for your'habitual energy position'!" Dugu said arrogantly.
Around, countless cultivators were dumb for a while, the position of a saint?
"Presumptuous!" The saint was finally angry.
"The saint is not so good to be a saint, especially the saint of the Zuo family, hahahaha, Huazuntian, remember the covenant of that day? No one can ever break the trust of my lonely lonely person. Now, saint? Humph!" Dugu Potian let out a sneer.
While speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed.
"call out!"
At the point of the sword, the void suddenly tore a gap.
A sword-shaped void pierced straight towards the saint.
The saint immediately slapped him away.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the Zuntiandian square suddenly hit a billowing storm, and there was still a lot of broken space. For a while, the surrounding cultivators were suddenly swayed by the aftermath of the shock.
There are only a group of ancestors who are safe and sound at the moment.
"Dugu breaks the sky, come with me!" the saint yelled angrily.
call out!
The saint flew up into the sky, Dugu broke the sky with a sneer, and ran after him.
Sage VS the world's first sword!
"Quickly, go and see!"
A large number of repairers stepped to chase.
After all, this is the dojo of a saint. The saint doesn't want to fight to destroy his dojo and hurt his disciples. Therefore, this transfers the battlefield.
But, the battle of the saints represents the future goal, who wants to miss it?
The world's first sword? saint? The war must be earth-shattering.
In a blink of an eye, most of the cultivators in Zuntiandian Square left.
However, the other children of the Dugu Family who accompanied Dugu Potian looked at the Zuntian Temple with a gloomy expression: "Patriarch kills the saint, we will cooperate to destroy the saint dojo!"
"Yes!"
boom!
Suddenly ten vast Jian Gang charged and killed.
"Bastard!" Huabing's face changed, and he quickly opened the formation. At the same time, he instantly fit the way of heaven, leading the children of the Hua family, and rushing towards the children of the Dugu family in the distance.
"boom!"
The Zuntiandian square was suddenly chaotic. For a time, heaven, sword aura, sword aura, and storm raged everywhere.
Yin Hentian looked at this sudden change in dismay. In a flash of riots?
And Zuojia district.
"Don't miss the opportunity! Come again! It's too cloudy!" Zuo Qing shouted.
"Roar!"
Along with Zuo Qing, ten Zuo family powerhouses suddenly urged a hood-like magic weapon with a toad swallowing the moon on the top, and descended from the sky toward Yan Chuan and his party.
"Boom!"
Inside the hood, yin air rolled, and a wisp of chill came out, immediately freezing the surrounding ground, and the surrounding area instantly turned into an ice field.
"boom!"
Yan Chuan, Guiguzi, and Yin Hentian were instantly covered.
"Hahaha, covered it, brothers, taking advantage of this chaos, refine the three of them here!" Zuo Qing shouted coldly.
"Okay!" all the Zuo family children shouted.
From a distance, the emperor saw Yan Chuan being covered by a hood, his face suddenly changed, and the long knife in his hand trembled unconsciously, and quickly rushed towards the chaotic Zuntiandian square.
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