Changhe Sword Sect, the main hall of the lord.

Zhuang Changhe sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes were slightly closed, and he breathed.

Streams of spiritual energy, like little snakes, shuttled through his breath.

next moment!

Zhuang Changhe suddenly opened his eyes, and looked towards the southeast direction!

He could feel that two extremely terrifying auras were rushing straight towards Changhe Sword Sect at a frightening speed!

These two auras…are the Golden Bridge Realm! ! !

“Enemy attack!!! Open the protective array!!” Zhuang Changhe roared.

Regardless of whether these two are enemies or friends, in the face of this power that can overthrow Changhe Sword Sect at any time, we must be fully prepared!

Boom! ! !

In an instant, a black and yellow mask appeared above the entire Changhe Sword Sect!

Like an upside-down bowl, it enveloped the entire Changhe Sword Sect!

Immediately, Changhe Jianzong’s ninth-level alarm was sounded!

“What’s wrong?”

“Not good! Enemy attack!”

“Hurry up, go to the Suzerain Hall!!”

All of a sudden, the faces of nearly a thousand disciples who went up to the master of Jiufeng and down to Changhe Sword Sect all changed drastically!

Level 9 alert!

This alarm will only be sounded when the Changhe Sword Sect is in danger of being destroyed!

And since the founding of Changhe Jianzong, the nine-level alarm has never been sounded!

Just as the entire Changhe Sword Sect was rushing towards the main hall of the suzerain, there was a burst of wild laughter like rolling thunder above the sky.

“Hahahaha! The reaction is quite fast, but you think that such a wuTurtle shell, can you stop me? ”

Zuo Dharma Guardian Mingzhen, standing on the sky, said with a contemptuous laugh.

He looked down, looking at Changhe Jianzong at his feet, as if he was looking at ants.

Right Protector Cang Nai was expressionless, with cold eyes.

Swish Swish Swish!

In the Changhe Sword Sect, all the peak masters and disciples raised their heads and looked at the two people above the sky.

Waves of invisible coercion emanated from these two people, slamming on the Changhe Sword Sect’s protective formation like a stormy wave crashing on the shore!

In an instant, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

The coercion of these two people is much more terrifying than that of the suzerain Zhuang Changhe!

And Zhuang Changhe is a half-step Golden Bridge Realm, so these two… aren’t they truly Golden Bridge Realm?

In the Sovereign Hall.

The masters of the Nine Great Peaks hurried over, their expressions extremely heavy.

“Sect Master, what’s going on?”

Zhuang Changhe’s face was uncertain, and he shook his head: “I don’t know. But what is certain is that these two people came with bad intentions!”

As soon as these words fell, the major peak masters all looked at each other.

Thinking about their Changhe Sword Sect, how could He De provoke such two big monks at the Golden Bridge level?

“Sect Master, what should we do next? If we don’t handle it well today, our Changhe Sword Sect is in danger of being wiped out!” A peak master said with a solemn expression.

Zhuang Changhe said in a hoarse voice: “These two people have already entered the Golden Bridge, and they are incapable of fighting against each other. They can only hold back. I have already asked for help from several sects that I have good friends with on weekdays!”

“If…if Changhe Sword Sect is really breached, then this sect will try its best to hold these two people back, so you can run away separately.”

Zhuang Changhe let out a long sigh.

Boom~~! !

At this moment, Changhe Jianzong’s protective formation seemed to have received a heavy blow, and the mask trembled violently, crumbling!

All the disciples in Jianzong turned pale.

High above the sky, Ming Zhen retracted his right foot, and his expression was playful: “A mere low-level formation, you also want to stop me?”

Zhuang Changhe’s face changed slightly, and he stepped out of the suzerain’s hall, looked at each other from a distance across the big array of guardians and said:

“Your Excellency, I don’t know where my Changhe Sword Sect has offended you, and asked you to come here to inquire about the crime?”

Ming Zhen replied with a faint smile: “Half a step to the Golden Bridge Realm? You must be the suzerain of the Changhe Sword Sect? You took my things and asked me why you came here to punish me?”

“Have you taken your things?”

Zhuang Changhe was taken aback.

Mingzhen squinted his eyes and said, “Forget? I will let you recall, a year ago, I, three disciples of the Moon Sect, came to the Changhe Sword Sect to put an end to the past, and ended up being killed by you here.”

a year ago…..

Moon worship…

Suddenly, Zhuang Changhe seemed to remember something, turned his head to look at Zhao Ming and asked: “Zhao Ming, are these two people talking about the three giant demon sects who attacked and killed you in the middle of the night when I participated in the Eastern Wilderness Sword Art Festival?” Remnants?”

Zhao Ming caught his breath, recalled it for a while, nodded and said, “It should be, the remnants of the three troll sects seemed to have said a year ago that they have joined the Moon Worship Sect.”

While talking, Zhao Ming’s expression was a bit ugly.

He did not expect that today’s catastrophe was caused by him.

At the same time, he vaguely guessed that what the two Moon Worshipers who came hand in hand should be talking about were the three crescent silver hands that could form a small moon worship formation in the hands of the three troll sect remnants. hook.

And those three silver hooks had already been taken away by the mysterious disciple who killed three people with a single sword that day.

“Your Excellencies, this matter is just a misunderstanding! The disciples of your sect wanted to attack and kill the peak master of my sect first, but my sect was forced to kill the disciples of your sect just now. I am here to apologize to your sect.

I don’t know what your sect has fallen into my sect, but if you give me a little time, how about I go and find it for you? There is no need to go to such lengths. ”

Zhuang Changhe forced a smile on his face, and said flatteringly.

The situation is stronger than people, so I have to bow my head.

It was obvious that someone from the other party came to his sect to kill people. Zhuang Changhe was so aggrieved that he could only hold back his guilt and apologize.

“Those are three silver hooks, which are the foundation of my Moon Worship Sect formation.”

Ming Zhen replied playfully.

The next moment, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he stomped down on Changhe Jianzong:

“You don’t need to look for it! My things, I always like to do it myself!”

“Today, I am going to crush your Changhe Sword Sect!”





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