The Lord of Ghost

The sword light caused ripples in the space. In the flash of cold light, Gongsun Jianwu was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, cutting a pale line.

"Who!"

Everyone was surprised, because the person whose head rolled down was a disciple of Jianmen.

Gongsun Jianwu didn't waste words, and he was not obliged to answer anyone's questions.

He only knew that he needed the sword scriptures imprinted on the stone wall.

He had a strong premonition that the Dao runes in the stone wall of this legendary retreat of the Ten Evils could help him complete his nirvana transformation!

Only in this way could he have the means, one sword, only one sword, to cut off the opponent's lifeline when Mo Li was unprepared.

Every day and night, he lived in pain and blame.

Closing his eyes, all he recalled in his mind were the desolate ruins under the bright full moon. Father, master, sister, clansmen, everything he cherished, were all destroyed by Mo Li.

He needed power, powerful power!

He had never been so eager for power as he was now.

Gongsun Jianwu knew that his path had deviated from the original purity and original love for the sword.

So, facing those who blocked his way, he abandoned the attitude of convincing people with reason and chose to kill them.

He had seen and heard this when he was with Mo Li.

"Kill!"

Gongsun Jianwu waved the bloody sword again, ignoring the other party's shout, put the broken sword in his hand on his chest, and condensed a halo of terrifying sword energy behind him, cutting through time and space.

"Where did you come from, you villain? I'll meet you!"

A Jianmen disciple in a white and blue robe stood up and shouted angrily.

He pinched his hands, and a golden magic circle expanded on the ground. One by one, the immortal swords condensed in the golden light array, and then the sword tip moved sideways and rushed towards Gongsun Jianwu.

"It's the "Golden Light Sword Formation" of Jianmen! I heard that it is a sword technique that was comprehended after the power of Gengjin. The sword energy is sharp and the edge is murderous!"

"This guy actually dared to provoke Jianmen here. He must be tired of living."

For several eras, very few people dared to challenge the majesty of Jianmen. Every person who provoked would eventually become a dead soul under the sword.

Gongsun Jianwu is not the first, nor the last. Many people think so.

However, when the outside world saw this scene, it was very lively.

"Hey, isn't this the [Taixu Sword Body] that you Jianmen have been thinking about? Why did you fight?"

The leader of the ancient sect sitting in the purple gold chariot narrowed his eyes and ridiculed with ill intentions.

The moment Gongsun Jianwu attacked the disciples of Jianmen, they saw the clues. It was not as shown before. Instead, there was a gap between [Taixu Sword Body] and Jianmen.

"Family members fighting each other? Rebellion? I'm almost having a stroke!"

"Or do they not know anything about your Jianmen?" The old monster who had lived for thousands of years mocked without any scruples, not giving any face at all.

They witnessed the battle between the Taixu Sword Body and the God King Body before, and the momentum was greater than ever before.

When the magic sword came out, the old guys of each sect couldn't sit still, and their eyes were stunned as if they were falling out.

Even though they were separated by the secret space, the sword against the sky shocked them, and even oppressed them!

Freak, evildoer... It's impossible to express it in words.

On the other hand, Jianmen was like a victorious rooster. Some people were in tears, saying that they could see the moves of the "Sword Master" in their lifetime and die without regrets.

The so-called Sword Master is the one who taught two legendary taboo figures. The Sword God who fought against the Great Emperor with the Quasi-Emperor was his apprentice.

What is certain is that [Taixu Sword Body] is definitely related to the taboo figure Sword Master in history, and it is very likely that they are a master-disciple relationship.

In this case, does it mean that a new taboo of the Nie Fa Emperor is about to be born?

And the Sword Master has a thousand connections with the Jianmen lineage. Almost everyone believes that [Taixu Sword Body] in this life will become the most dazzling evildoer in Jianmen.

But the situation is unexpected. [Taixu Sword Body] and Jianmen Tianjiao fought!

"Now it seems that [Taixu Sword Body] has not joined any force." Someone guessed something.

At this time, the sound of the Great Dao ripples in the void, and the ancient hoarse voice spread all over the world.

"[Taixu Sword Body] has a fate with my sect. I have already established a cause and effect fate. You don't need to say more."

As soon as this was said, it immediately exploded.

Among them, Jianmen reacted the most.

"You old immortal, you just talk about karma and fate?"

"You're poaching in front of me? You old man, you must be tired of living!"

The old man with a sword crawling out of the coffin was furious. He had lived for so many years, and he poached his own people?

He raised his hand and swung a sword, cutting the sky, distinguishing yin and yang, with overwhelming power.

"Hmph! Others are afraid of your Jianmen, but my Ancient God Sect is not!"

"【Taixu Sword Body】, I'm determined!"

The majestic mana collided with the sword light, shaking the space, and the remnant rhyme of the avenue flowed out, exploding with gorgeous aftermath.

Everyone watched the old guys of the two sects fighting for a demon, which had not happened for many years.

"Everyone, if you ask me, when it comes to karma and fate, my Buddhist sect has the most say. Buddha said: The sword body is destined to be with my sect."

Hearing this, many people were stunned.

"What does this have to do with you, bald ass? Go home and read your crappy scriptures, don't join in the fun!"

"If you ask me, the sword body is destined to be with my sect!"

For a while, even the demons came out, and even the ancient sects that only accepted women clamored to accept [Taixu Sword Body] as the first male disciple in tens of thousands of years.