Chapter 2144 Shadow Sword

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High in the sky, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed.

The bright moon hanging high suddenly shone brightly.

The cold moonlight gradually becomes cold and deep, penetrating into the bones and bones, and even freezing people's minds.

Almost at this moment, all the warriors in the audience were trembling in their hearts and showing fear on their faces.

A dozen steps away from Xiao Yi, an old man raised his head and glanced at the sky, with a hint of lightness flashing in his eyes.

"Holy Moon Formation?" A sneer appeared on the lips of the Master of Tianji Palace.

In the distance, a group of elders and retreating elders of the Holy Moon Sect all have seals on their hands.

"Press." The master of the Tianji General Palace pressed down with his palm.

In an instant, the cold light from the sky and the earth dissipated, and the bright moon returned to the size of a washbasin.

The surroundings were so cold that they no longer existed.

"Puff...Puff...Puff..." All the retreating elders of the Holy Moon Sect, known as elders, all had their handprints dissipated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hmph." The Master of Tianji Hall snorted coldly, "I heard that the Blood Moon Formation of your Holy Moon Sect is very powerful, but now it seems that it is probably just an empty name."

A false reputation?

The Blood Moon Formation is so prestigious that even in ancient times it frightened countless warriors.

These four words were the only words that the first formation mage in the Central Region dared to say.

At this time, the eyes of the eight old people were all focused on the young man who was sitting cross-legged and covered in blood.

It can be clearly seen that the originally extremely weak aura in the young man's body is gradually recovering and returning to normal.

The pale complexion gradually became rosy.

The eight old people breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously at the same time.

At this moment, no warrior from the Holy Moon Sect can hurt this young man, this swordsman monster in the slightest.

Before, there were only two old men protecting this swordsman monster.

The two pillars supporting the sky shielded him from the wind and rain, and tried their best to withstand the stormy waves.

Now, a total of eight pillars of heaven are firmly guarding this swordsman monster. So, even if the flood is raging, there is no way he can cross these eight pillars, and he can't even think of injuring the young man behind the pillars.

The Holy Moon Sect is so big, even if it uses all its strong men and uses all its methods, it can't make a dent in the current situation.

At the chief position, at the edge of the chief position, and at the high mountain, the three old men stood with their hands behind their backs, giving the three strongest men in the sect, the Saint King, the Great Elder, and the Supreme Elder of the Holy Moon Sect, no chance of taking action.

At the sect square, there were the same three old men, either standing with their hands behind their backs, or pressing their palms together. They easily made hundreds of hidden families and countless Shengyue elders unable to do anything.

And it seemed that these three old men were extremely relaxed and did not even have to make any unnecessary movements.

"Eighth Palace, do you know what you are doing?" The woman at the chief's office became furious and asked loudly.

"What you are doing is equivalent to declaring war with our Holy Moon Sect, the Hidden World Hundreds of Families, and Beiyin Palace at the same time."

"Do you really want the Central Territory to be in chaos and all living beings to be in ruins?"

"Have you forgotten the duties of the Eighth Palace?"

The woman's majestic words were filled with anger and disbelief.

The eight palaces took action at the same time, which was the first time since the end of ancient times.

The woman glanced coldly at Senior Luo beside her.

Senior Luo's expression was indifferent, "This Central Territory and this common people have nothing to do with me."

The woman's face turned cold, and she looked at the Master of Shura Hall in the distance.

In the eyes of the Lord of the Shura Palace, the light of wisdom suddenly disappeared, replaced by coldness and murderous intent.

"As early as half a year ago, I planned to attack your Holy Moon Sect with all my strength."

"This day, it is quite late."

"You..." The woman's face was extremely cold, and her gaze turned to the Master of the Demon Hunting Palace in the mountains in the distance.

The master of the Demon Hunting Palace looked solemn, "The duty of the Eighth Palace is to keep the stability of this continent."

"The last thing I want to see is chaos in the Central Territory."

"But..." the tone of the master of the Demon Hunting Palace was suddenly cold, "If the hope of my Demon Hunting Palace is gone, what does it have to do with my Demon Hunting Palace if the Central Territory is in chaos?"

If the Central Territory is in chaos, the Demon Hunting Hall can at least have a chance to save it.

If all hope in the Demon Hunting Hall is gone, and if the Central Territory is in chaos, what can be done to save it?

"Are you crazy?" The cold look on the woman's face reached its extreme, and she narrowed her eyes, even showing a hint of the same madness.

These eight old people are not crazy, but at least they look a little reckless.

But what made these eight old people act recklessly and subconsciously take action was the young man sitting cross-legged in Zongmen Square.

Women can be equally reckless, show murderous intent, and be equally crazy.

at this time.

At Zongmen Square.

boom…

There are still warriors who are not restrained, and there are still warriors who are taking action, hoping to kill the swordsman monster who is recovering from his injuries.

They are the title elders of Beiyin Palace.

"Eight Halls, you were able to contain the Holy Moon Sect and the Hidden World Hundreds of Families, but now can you still use your forces to deal with us?"

One by one, the elders of Beiyin Palace sneered.

Although they are also veteran legendary powerhouses, their eyesight is far inferior to that of the current legends present.

Even the Holy Lord, the Great Elder Shengyue, and the Supreme Lord Shengyue didn't dare to take any action. What could they do to kill people?

"Looking for death." The Chief Master of Tianji Palace, the Chief Palace Master of Fengsha Palace, and the Chief Palace Master of Yan Palace, who had been guarding a dozen steps outside Xiao Yi, had cold eyes.

The three of them did not stand together, but stood in their own place, not joining hands with each other.

Although they have taken action to suppress the powerful people from all sides, this does not mean that they are under any pressure.

More than twenty title elders of Beiyin Palace took action at the same time, which was quite an astonishing fighting force.

The eighth level of the Holy Realm is enough to contribute to any hidden force except the Holy Moon Sect.

There was a clang.

Just at this moment, a long black stick knocked on the thick earth.

A figure is holding a wine bottle and looking up to the sky.

Clang…

Six strange sword sounds resounded in all directions.

Six figures stand randomly, either standing or lying down, holding hands or shrugging.

Six people, not much action.

But the expressions of the more than twenty title elders of Beiyin Palace suddenly changed.

They could clearly feel that the area around them had been blocked instantly, and the sword power within the area was inexplicably heavy.

If the sword intent breaks out, it will be enough to kill more than twenty of them in an instant.

"The Everlasting Drunkard."

"The Six Evils of Darkness."

The four elders of Beiyin Palace, leading a group of title elders, did not dare to make any move.

laugh…

Suddenly, a strange figure appeared out of thin air.

The moment the figure appeared, a strange sharp sword sound pierced out, in the direction of Xiao Yi, who was currently crossing his legs with his eyes closed.

"Shadow sword?" The fourth elder of Beiyin Palace suddenly sneered and looked at Xiao Yi's figure in the distance, as if looking at a dead person.

"Xiao Yi, little thief, go to hell."

The figure that suddenly appeared from the air was a famous swordsman from Beiyin Palace, and the personal guardian of Beiyin Wuwei, the second son of Beiyin Palace.

In terms of cultivation, he is the legendary Eighty Thousand Dao, the pinnacle of the eighth level of the Saint Realm.

In terms of strength, it even surpasses him, the fourth elder, and even the third elder, and is second only to the second elder.

Such a sudden appearance, sudden attack, and a killing sword. How could Xiao Yi, who was now cross-legged with his eyes closed, avoid it? How could he endure it?

However, there was a sudden sound in the air.

The strange figure that shot out quickly suddenly froze in mid-air.

With a scoff, the corpses separated instantly.

"Elder Shadow Sword." The fourth elder of Beiyin Palace widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"How can this be."

"Oh, Shadow Sword?" Not far away, Changtian Liquor Demon took a sip of wine, "Is this the famous Shadow Sword, who is rumored to be at the eighth level of the Saint Realm, but has the ninth level of strength?"

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that I haven't mastered the art of swordsmanship yet."

The one who killed the Shadow Sword was not the Changtian Wine Demon, but the Six Black Demons.

The six black demons, each armed with a sword, use the sword to kill the person they want to protect in front of them? That is nothing more than a joke.
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