Fighting the Martial Universe

As the patriarch of a clan, Jian Jingtian had no son or wife in his eyes, only the clan.

If he were to sacrifice his wife, he would be able to save the fate of the family, and he would definitely kill his wife.

The Soul Sword Clan was entrusted to him by the previous patriarch, and he didn't want to be a sinner of the Soul Sword Clan.

"Father, what happened to the Sword Soul Race?"

Zhang Mofan asked Zhang Feng, his eyes full of curiosity.

Zhang Feng also told Zhang Mofan about some of the causes and consequences of the sword soul clan.

After Zhang Mofan heard this, his brows frowned and he said in shock: "It turns out that this is the case. The spirit veins are exhausted, but the Tyrannical Blade Clan can pass the spirit veins through."

Humph!

Jian Jingtian snorted again and stopped talking.

Zhang Mofan pondered for a moment, and said, "A spiritual vein cannot be exhausted for no reason. Can I take a look?"

"Could it be that the spiritual veins are exhausted, we still can't see it?"

Jian Jingtian still didn't give Zhang Mofan a good face.

"Father, let's go and take a look, and don't delay anything. Xiaofan can do a lot of tricks. I believe him."

Zhang Fengdao.

"Shocking, I think this kid Xiaofan is particularly pleasing to the eye, he has no malice towards our Sword Soul Race, and you don't have to embarrass him everywhere."

Lin Ya also opened the mouth and said: "Moreover, our relationship with the Tyrant Sword clan broke down, but my mood is not a bit depressed. Don't you feel that way?"

Before, they agreed to cooperate with the Tyrant Clan. Almost everything they do depends on the Tyrant's face. When have they been so wronged?

The Tyrant Swordsman is a real gainer!

Jian Jingtian's face also relaxed, and his tone was slightly calm: "The Soul of the Sword Clan has a rule that no outsider is allowed to step into the Mountain of Sword Soul."

"Father, Xiao Fan is my son and counts as your grandson. Although Xiao Fan does not have the blood of the Sword Soul Clan, he is still a member of our Sword Soul Clan."

Zhang Feng smiled.

"Ok!"

In the end, Jian Jingtian agreed.

Under Jian Jingtian's leadership, Zhang Mofan and Zhang Feng walked through the layers of buildings and really approached the huge Jianfeng.

The summit of that sword peak was submerged in the clouds, and there was no end in sight.

There are many small sword peaks around that sword, and every small sword peak begins a formation.

Jian Jingtian walked to the forefront and said proudly: "Our sword soul clan has been able to maintain its prosperity for so many years because of this sword peak."

Looking at the sword peak, Zhang Mofan also felt his own insignificance, and said, "This sword peak is indeed very lofty."

Jian Jingtian took Zhang Mofan and Zhang Feng to move on, and after a while, he really came to the foot of Jianfeng.

Zhang Mofan looked around and found that the surrounding Jianfeng were actually wooden stakes.

However, the wooden stake looks not simple, and the whole body is still wrapped in layers of energy.

"That's a mechanism? And, the mechanism is still integrated into the formation?"

Zhang Mofan explored the holy spirit body, his expression surprised.

Jian Jingtian nodded, and said: "This is the sword killing mechanism formation. This mechanism formation is still 50,000 years ago, a senior of the Mo family and a strong man of our clan, jointly arranged. The mechanism contains formations. There is only one dead end if you want to sneak into my sword spirit mountain from the back of the sword soul mountain."

"Our Sword Soul Clan has an ancestor's instruction, ordering our future generations to protect the Sword Soul Mountain to the death. If the spirit veins are exhausted, it will have a huge impact on the Sword Soul Mountain.

"In the Middle Ages, my Sword Soul Race encountered many invasions, and they wanted to destroy the Sword Soul Mountain, but they were all resisted by the Sword Killing Organization."

Zhang Mofan muttered to himself: "It's no wonder that the spiritual veins are exhausted, you will take it so seriously."

While speaking, he continued to cast his gaze on the stakes, only then did he realize that the stakes were somewhat familiar.

Isn't this the third organ recorded in "Zhuzi Organ", Tiangongzhu?

This Tiangong pile is very scary. When the wooden pile is triggered, it will become a wooden man, which can launch many energy attacks to the outside world. Once someone approaches, it will automatically trigger the organ attack.

Moreover, in order to increase the sensing range of the Tiangong pile, the formation is used. As long as someone is close to the formation, the mechanism can be triggered.

A Tiangong pile, powerful, even comparable to a great saint.

Zhang Mofan swept his gaze, and finally locked a natural pile, saying: "Something's wrong."

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong?"

Zhang Feng asked puzzledly.

Zhang Mofan jumped and flew directly in front of a Tiangong pile, which was three feet away. If one step closer, he would enter the sensing range of the formation and trigger the mechanism of the Tiangong pile.

Jian Jingtian and Zhang Feng flew over at the same time and asked, "What did you find?"

Zhang Mofan stared at the Tiangong pile firmly, and said, "One of the mechanism parts of this Tiangong pile was dropped by someone, and the mechanism can no longer be triggered."

"What are you talking about? The organ parts have been dropped? How could this be? This sword-killing organ formation, no one can approach, how could someone drop it?"

Jian Jingtian felt a little weird.

"I'm going to check it out, Senior Jian Jingtian, you have to protect me."

Zhang Mofan said.

Jian Jingtian nodded and stood aside. Once the Tiangong pile was triggered, the wooden pile would turn into a wooden figure, comparable to the great sage wooden figure, attacking Zhang Mofan with swordsmanship.

Zhang Mofan approached step by step and really entered the sensing area of ​​the big formation. That day, the pile only swayed twice without any reaction.

Jian Jingtian and Zhang Feng were completely stunned. This Tiangong pile really didn't work.

Zhang Mofan walked slowly over, watched the Tiangong pile for some time, and finally backed back, saying: "Senior Jian Jingtian, if I didn't guess wrong, it should be a master of the Mo family. He dismantled the Tiangong pile parts. Possibly, they have even sneaked into Sword Soul Mountain."

Hearing that, Jian Jingtian's face also sank, and said, "Could it be that the depletion of the spiritual veins at the bottom of my sword soul mountain is man-made?"

Zhang Mofan nodded and said: "It is very possible, and there are still masters deliberately targeting the Soul Sword Clan, who can invite the masters of the Mo family to dismantle the parts of the Tiangong pile without disturbing your people. These methods are absolutely extraordinary."

"Xiao Fan, can you fix this heavenly pile?"

Zhang Feng asked.

"There should be no problem with the repair, but I suggest not to fix it."

Zhang Mofan said: "The other party must have sneaked into Sword Soul Mountain through this Tiangong pile. I can guarantee that the other party is very likely to sneak in."

Jian Jingtian clenched his fists and said: "Feng'er, you immediately instruct the two elders to lie in ambush nearby and wait for the rabbit."

"Yes!"

Zhang Feng nodded and left immediately.

Jian Jingtian looked at Zhang Mofan, his original serious face also showed a slight smile: "Xiaofan, if it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid my sword soul clan will really be harmed by a traitor."

If it weren't for Zhang Mofan, they would not have seen it for a lifetime.