Chapter 775 The Rebellion of Wanjiange Pavilion
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Chapter 775 The Rebellion of Wanjiange Pavilion
After Xingchen Guzong left, Wanjiange gradually returned to calm.
In Wanjian Palace, in the meeting hall, a group of high-level officials sat here again, but unlike before, everyone looked extremely ugly at this time, with a gloomy face, and did not speak for a long time.
"As for the matter of the black scroll, let it be handled by law enforcement." After a long time, Fan Wujie finally spoke.
His complexion was also extremely ugly. Today, if he hadn't handled it properly, the situation would have been serious, and this matter was related to the rise and fall of Wanjiange and Xingchen Ancient Sect, and it was even more important.
Whenever he thinks that someone is plotting Wanjiange and Xingchen Guzong secretly, he feels an indescribable feeling of suffocation, uncomfortable, and at the same time very angry, his heart is full of killing intent.
"Pavilion Master, don't worry, I will investigate this matter and find out." Fan Wuchen bowed and nodded, agreeing to this matter.
"Pavilion Master, I have something to say. I don't know if I should say it or not?" At this moment, Qi Yangshen came out suddenly, looked at Fan Wujie with burning eyes, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Speak directly." Fan Wujie was a little impatient.
Qi Yangshen immediately said: "Wanjiange has just been ransacked, and everything is ruined, and someone is secretly planning to provoke Wanjiange and Xingchen Guzong. This person not only killed Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo, but also destroyed the so-called broken The weapons of the array are hidden in various parts of the Jiange."
"From all these, it can be judged that the person who set up the game is extremely powerful and knows the secrets of the Jiange. After thinking about such a person, Luo Yun is the only one who meets all the conditions. Is he just..."
"Impossible!" Before Qi Yang could finish his sentence, Fan Wujie snorted coldly, with a strong sense of disdain in his voice.
I saw him glance at Qi Yangchen, and said in a concentrated voice: "I have seen the black scroll with my own eyes. On the scroll, the eyes of the big formation of the guardian are clearly drawn, and the flaws of the big formation are clearly pointed out. Such a method, even I can't do it, a mere Luo Yun, how can He De be able to easily crack the protective array?"
"Furthermore, with Luo Yun's strength, it is impossible to break through the many sword arrays in the Jiange, let alone steal all the cultivation resources without anyone noticing while avoiding everyone's detection. If Luo Yun can do this , I am afraid that his strength is no longer inferior to mine, and even far surpasses mine."
The two voices made Qi Yang's solemn expression extremely awkward. As soon as he raised his head, he met Fan Wujie's sarcastic eyes, and even the rest of the people looked at him with contempt.
"What the Pavilion Master said was that the whip was penetrating the inside. I really neglected to think about it." Qi Yang Shen smiled awkwardly, lowered his head, and immediately retreated into the crowd, not daring to speak nonsense anymore.
Fan Wujie sneered again, and ignored Qi Yangshen. He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fan Wuchen again. However, at this moment, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly bloomed, like a violent storm. An invincible momentum swept over.
Rumble!
That breath exploded, and then deafening roars sounded one after another. Fan Wujie and the others only felt their bodies tremble. The entire Wanjian Palace and even the entire Wanjian Mountain shook. The heaven and earth roared and turbulent. You can even hear chaotic shouts coming from outside the hall.
what happened?
In an instant, these four words appeared in everyone's minds. Before they could say anything, a man in black rushed in from outside the Hall of Thousand Swords, his face full of panic and fear.
"Pavilion Master Qi, the ancient Xingchen sect, the ancient Xingchen sect came back again, they came to the mountain gate, without saying a word, they directly charged in formation, at this time, they are constantly breaking down the sword formation, and they want to charge in forcefully! "
The words of the man in black deeply shocked everyone's minds. Everyone's eyes widened, thinking that they had heard hallucinations. The ancient Xingchen sect had just left, but he came back again, and, as soon as he appeared, he immediately formed a formation and charged , to forcibly break the formation.
"This is absolutely impossible, Ancient Star Sect..."
The rumbling roar sounded again, interrupting Fan Wuchen's voice. Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, bright stars burst into bloom, coming from a distance, falling like a torrential rain, and falling in all directions.
boom! boom! boom!
Every time a starlight falls, there is a roar from Wanjian Mountain, the sword light is overflowing, and the stars are shining brightly. The two forces collide continuously, startling billowing smoke and dust, covering most of Wanjian Pavilion.
And in the smoke and dust, more bright starlights bloomed, and a disciple of Wanjiange swept up to the sky, forcibly resisting these starlights, but at the same time, many disciples fell from the sky, uttering mournful wailing.
The crowd looked sluggish, and with a flick of their bodies, they forcibly broke through the roof and came into the void.
In their field of vision, far ahead, countless flying spirit beasts darted across the sky, and on the backs of the spirit beasts were people from the Ancient Star Sect with murderous intent, forming a battle formation and rushing towards this place frantically.
The 130,000 army rushed forward in formations, and the sword formations shattered, bursting out thousands of sword lights, but they couldn't resist the charges of the people of the Star Ancient Sect. Wherever the stars passed, there was a mess, and the scene Chaotic to the max.
"What's going on, Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing clearly said they would return to Saint Star City, why did they suddenly return? Could it be that their actions just now were all acting, just to let us relax our vigilance?" Qi Yang's voice was deep Trembling, in his eyes, the people of the 130,000-star ancient sect were all as ferocious as wolves and tigers, breaking the formation when encountering battles, and killing people when encountering people, their appearance was extremely terrifying.
In the past few moments, the mountain gate of Wanjiange has been blasted into ruins, and in the ruins, the wreckage of the building
Thousands of thousands, and even many outer disciples died on the spot, with blood and screams everywhere.
This is no longer a demonstration, but a battle, a tragic battle!
Ancient Star Sect came here with killing intent!
"Liu Wentian, Gu Fanxing, you dare to deceive us with your words, are you really going to start a war between the two sects?" Fan Wuchen roared angrily, but what responded to him was thousands of streamers.
Liu Guang whizzed over, startling fierce sword formations, and when the two came into contact, a terrifying aftermath of spiritual power erupted. Under the ravages of these aftermaths, palaces exploded one after another, and the blades of swords trembled one after another.
"Charge with all your strength, and break through Wanjian Mountain in one fell swoop!" Gu Fanxing stood in the void, with a starlight on his body, holding a long spear, and uttered a word from his mouth.
Boom!
The sword array was broken again, and the strong wind that swept over had already passed to the Wanjian Palace, making the faces of the crowd ugly, each of them clenched their fists, and their bodies were rolling with anger. .
Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Fan Wujie's face twitched. The formation of the Ancient Star Sect was too tyrannical and full of cold killing intent. How could he, the master of Wanjiang Pavilion, bear it.
"Everyone listen to the order, immediately gather all disciples to quell the chaos in the Jiange Pavilion, and at the same time, gather three thousand disciples from the inner sect, prepare to gather a large formation of thousands of swords, and stop the charge of the ancient Xingchen sect!" Fan Wujie's words were full of anger , as soon as he opened his mouth, all the sword masters' eyes flashed sharp and sharp, and his figure swept away, and immediately rushed in all directions.
Fan Wujie raised his head slightly, looked directly at the people of the Ancient Star Sect in front of him, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst out little by little, and said in a cold voice: "This place is Wanjian Mountain, the origin of Wanjiange, I want to see Look, how you Star Ancient Sect can block the invincible formation of ten thousand swords!"
After speaking, Fan Wujie's figure slowly rose, his hands stretched out, and he kept making complicated handprints. After a while, he saw a mysterious and mysterious sword energy permeating his body. The sword energy soared into the sky and turned into three Thousands of streamers rushed towards the direction of Xuanjian Valley.
"Three thousand swords, Qi!"
A thick and solemn voice spewed out from Fan Wujie's mouth, as soon as the words came out, immediately below, three thousand disciples of the Heavenly Spirit flew up to the sky, poked their sword fingers, and pointed towards Xuanjian Valley far away.
At the same moment, the disciples of Wanjiange who were in the chaos all heard this majestic voice, raised their heads in unison, and looked up at Fan Wujie in the void, as if seeing hope, their eyes were full of worship The divine light.
But the strange thing is that under Fan Wujie's heroic posture, the direction of Xuanjian Valley is surprisingly quiet, and there is never even a faint sound of sword chant.
Such a strange scene made Fan Wujie and Sanqian Tianling disciples stunned for a moment, unable to recover for a while, they could only stand there blankly like wooden chickens.
The atmosphere in the whole space is extremely embarrassing!
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