Chapter 448 The storm is rising

Buzz~

The cold wind howled, swaying the grass and trees, and the breath of the two heavenly fortune mystical weapons filled Hengshan City and the Dragon and Tiger Mountains.

The air exploded, and the sound of swords emitted from the light curtain, making a loud sound.

Looking at the curtain of light hanging high on the top of the mountain, there was deathly silence inside and outside the mountains and in Hengshan City.

In the light curtain, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva stands on the earth, shimmering with divine light, suppressing the wind and snow and the sound of swords in the sky.

A palm with dense eyeballs is holding a sword. The sword is red in color, with a human face looming on it. At this moment, the sword is full of cracks and is trembling slightly, as if it may disintegrate at any time.

The sound of swords echoing in the mountains comes from it.

"Thousand Eyes, Sword Spirit Master!"

Somewhere in the Hundred Beasts Mountain, a black dragon nearly a hundred meters long rose up from a pool of water. On the high head of the dragon, the little tiger cub looked up.

He recognized the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva in the light curtain and the almost broken red divine sword in his palm. It was not a sword, but one of the nine Dharma Masters, the Sword Spirit Master.

"These old ghosts still like to bully the young. Wei Tianzuo is not bad. He can beat one against two and cripple one. It's not too humiliating to the Changhong Sword Sect."

The old man's voice rang in her ears. He didn't pay much attention to the two Dharma Lords, but his eyes fell on the heart of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva.

A pale golden divine sword was inserted straight into his heart, and purple-black blood flowed, coating the divine sword with a layer of black.

But it can be seen that countless inscriptions are flowing like water, fighting against the flowing purple blood.

"Changhong Yiqi Sword!"

Qin Shixian also saw the divine sword inserted in the heart of the spirit:

"He wants to seize the Rainbow Sword?!"

"Something weird..."

The old man frowned inwardly, thinking that it was not surprising that he dared to jump out after he died, but the idea of ​​using the destiny mysterious weapon made him a little doubtful.

Xuanbing has a spirit and accepts life rather than death. Even if it is the master of Xuanbing, it will never be recognized by Xuanbing after death. Although the Evil God Cult has rituals to forcibly suppress the Tianyun Xuanbing, but the price is extremely high...

"eccentric……"

"Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva, Sword Spirit Master!"

"Ah, the Bodhisattva has come to the world, the Bodhisattva has come to the world!"

"Then, who was the man who was nailed to the mountain wall?"

After a short period of silence, there was a huge noise up and down the mountains and even in the city of Hengshan, as if the sky was filled with boiling water.

Among the gods of great fortune, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva has the strongest incense, and there is no shortage of believers in Hengshan City.

At this moment, seeing the spiritual appearance of the Bodhisattva, countless believers knelt down and prostrated.

As far away as the main peak of Longmen, Li Yuan felt the strong scent of incense.

"This old ghost chose Wei Tianzuo!"

Looking at the old man whose chest was penetrated and nailed to the mountain wall in the light curtain, Li Yuan's heart trembled.

This is the leader of the Changhong Sword Sect, the Grand Master of the God List, and he holds the Changhong Yiqi Sword. Even if he has not recognized his master, he is still the best master in the world.

Such a being was spilled with blood on the spot and someone took away the Heavenly Fate Mysterious Weapon!

The leader of the dharma died like this!

"Sword Master!"

In Hengshan City, shrill roars came and went.

Xie Tongzhi, Zhao Yifeng, Pei Jiu and other elders of the Changhong Sword Sect went from dumbfounded to shocked and horrified.

"Sword Master, Sword Master, how could it be possible? It's impossible!"

Xie Tongzhi went to a high place and stared blankly at the old man who was nailed to the mountain wall, his body trembling and his sword clanking.

All the disciples of the Changhong Sword Sect all exclaimed, their faces filled with grief and anger.

"Thousand Eyes, Sword Spirit!"

In the sky, Fang Sanyun raised his hand to withdraw the Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal, and the billowing heat wave dissipated immediately.

He strode forward, looking like a rainbow across the Dragon and Tiger Mountains. In Hengshan City, human figures rose up one after another, following closely behind him.

Xie Tongzhi and others were horrified, but they also followed him.

"Wei Tianzuo is dead."

In the small courtyard, Long Yingchan pinched his long eyebrows and his face was as dark as water. Long Xixiang and Nie Xianshan also had a sullen face and cold eyes.

The grudges between Longhu Temple and Changhong Sword Sect lasted for thousands of years, and there was constant friction between them. However, Wei Tianzuo was ambushed and killed like this, but it still shocked the hearts of several people.

Today it is Wei Tianzuo, tomorrow it may be them!

"Wei Tianzuo demolished my temple and slaughtered my believers for no reason. Today, in response to the prayers of my believers, I will kill this beast here!"

In the light curtain, the spirit of Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva gradually dissipated, leaving only a voice echoing.

Snap!

The light curtain immediately dissipated.

Li Yuan put away the dragon and tiger health stove, not giving this old guy a chance to harvest incense.

"These old monsters..."

Li Yuan's heart was heavy.

The leader of a dynasty said he would die, which made him extremely uneasy. If he was targeted...

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Longhu Temple, Zongmen Hall.

This time, elders from the Five Great Dao Sects, Qinglong Pavilion, and Changhong Sword Sect really came together, making all kinds of noise and noise.

In the midst of the quarrel, Li Yuan knew that there was an alliance between the Five Great Dao Sects.

The general idea is that if any sect is breached by the imperial court and seizes the Tianyun Xuanbing, the other four sects, the Xinyi Sect, and even all the state sects will be reduced to pieces immediately.

They gathered in the divine capital the next year and attacked in groups.

The problem is, it is not the imperial court that takes action, but the evil god cult leader...

"The Evil God Sect is a god decreed by the imperial court. The Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Eyed Thief ambushes the sword master of our sect, which must be the imperial court's intention!"

Xie Tongzhi's face was full of grief and anger.

He made a bitter statement, saying bluntly that today he is the Changhong Sword Sect, and tomorrow he may not be the Longhu Temple, Yiqi Villa, or Samadhi Cave.

In this regard, some people agreed and some refuted, but several great masters only frowned and did not express their opinions.

'Covenant...'

Li Yuan listened on the sidelines and was thinking about it in his heart.

The covenant between the five Dao sects is not bad, but he doubts that even if any Dao sect is destroyed, the other sects may not honor the covenant.

Breaking the whole into pieces and gathering in the capital of God sounds simple, but in practice, it cannot stop the complexity of people's hearts...

"Whether it is the Evil God Sect or the court, I must wait for an explanation for the death of Sword Master Wei!"

Long Yingchan spoke in a deep voice, and there was a sudden silence in the hall.

"Pass the message, Master Yuan Qing, Master Tian She, come to Longhu Temple as quickly as possible!"

He looked at Taoist Yuanding and Tian Yingzi, and they both responded solemnly.

"We must also summon the imperial court and ask Nagan Emperor what he wants!"

Fang Sanyun's face didn't look good either.

He was also alone, carrying the Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal. If he was really ambushed by the evil god sect's master, his fate might not be better than that of Wei Tianzuo.

"Moreover, we must spread the word to all the sects in the world!"

Zen Master Dading also spoke. He glanced at everyone present and said in a deep voice:

"I have banned all temples in all prefectures, prefectures and counties, killed all evil believers, and searched for the location of their main altar!"

"Can!"

"seal up!"

Long Yingchan, Long Xixiang, and Fang Sanyun look at each other and they are all fine.

In the main hall, it suddenly became quiet.

Li Yuan smelled the coming storm. It was impossible for the master of a dynasty to be ambushed and killed in the wilderness without any reaction.

But apparently Zen Master Dading also left some room in his words. He was closing the temple rather than demolishing it. The difference here is huge.

After all, those temples were built by the imperial court.
To be continued...