"My ancestor!" Wu Jiantian's deputy sect leader's expression suddenly changed, but he could no longer stop him. Wu Jian had already stepped directly into the sword formation. At this time, the Nine Sword Gods and others rushed to the deputy sect leader's place.

In front of him, the face of the Nine Sword Gods was solemn.

"This sword stele seems to be the other half of the sword stele left by the ancestor Wu Jian." A strong man from the Wu Jian Heaven said in shock.

Of course, the deputy sect master has long sensed the difference in this sword monument. The secrets of the sword in it are undoubtedly of the same lineage as the Wujian Ancestor. Moreover, there is indeed a sword monument in the now rebuilt Wujian Tian. To be precise, it should be

It is half a seat, with the upper half of the Swordless Divine Art engraved in it, and this should be the lower half.

We should be happy for such a good thing. The sword monument has a chance to be restored. After combining with the upper part, Wujian Shenjue will be complete. Wujiantian's overall strength can also be improved. However, the deputy sect leader looked solemnly in all directions.

, in the four directions of the void, there are definitely no less than a hundred strong people in the light and in the dark. Among them, there are many super gods and top gods, and most of them are, and only with this level of strength can they

Dare to come here to seek this opportunity. Of course, Wuliang is also among them. All forces are here. The situation can be said to be extremely pessimistic. Although Wujiantian is still one of the pinnacle sects of swordsmanship, he cannot bear it.

With so many forces coveting him, once they attack together, the situation will be extremely critical. Even with their strength, they will not be able to stop the flood attack of so many strong men.

And once they join forces, the sword formation is broken, which will undoubtedly put Wu Jian into an extremely dangerous situation. It will not be as easy as before to escape!

"Alas!" The deputy sect master sighed.

The Nine Sword Gods and others, six strong men from the Swordless Heaven, stood in front of the sword formation. At this time, the six people stood with swords in their hands, and an infinite sword power instantly rippled out, stretching millions of miles.

A terrifying sound of swords erupted in the void, between heaven and earth. Under the raging sword flow, the six of them were undoubtedly ready for a battle.

Under the current circumstances, they have no reason to consider it.

Wujian is transformed from the sword bone of Wujian Ancestor. If Wujian dies, there will be no need for Wujian Heaven to exist!

When one is prosperous, both are prosperous, when one is harmed, both are harmed, that's all!

Heaven and earth are empty.

Many eyes looked at the six sword shadows.

Although the invisible sword power radiated was indeed bluffing, it did not weaken the coveted look in everyone's eyes.

"Wu Jian Tian's idiots, do you really think they can stop us?"

"When the time comes, you all will join forces. As for the opportunity, it depends on our respective fortunes."

Just when many powerful people were chattering to each other.

At this moment, a burst of dazzling sword light suddenly erupted in the sword formation.

This sword light made all the strong men unable to open their eyes at this moment.

"What is that?"

Under the sword light.

The raging sword power is so powerful that it lasts for nine days!

Under the sky, everyone felt a sharp stinging sensation, as if their skin had been cut open inch by inch by countless sword energies.

what happened?

No one had time to react.

At this time, in the sword formation, Wu Jian's brows jumped at first. Apparently Wu Jian sensed that the sword energy here was basically the sword energy left by himself, and it had a strong reaction with his sword bones.

What Wu Jian didn't expect was that his grandma's sword formation was his own, so why did he want to chop him down?

It's really unreasonable.

What did you think back then?

Wu Jian looked at the huge sword energy on the sword monument, which had a million miles of sword energy, and was slashing straight down at him.

It was just a desperate attack, as if he wanted to kill him directly here.

"Wori!"

"I am you, you are me! Is there any mistake?"

"Don't fight your own people!"

Wu Jian just wanted to curse!

I'm so speechless.

Really beheaded!

Wu Jian took out the heavy sword behind him, and at this moment, it suddenly swept out.

But how could Wu Jian be able to resist the sword energy left by the original Wu Jian Ancestor?

Although his own sword skills are good.

But I don’t know how many levels are different from what I am now in terms of strength!

Wu Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell crazily, and then hit the tombstone heavily!
Chapter completed!