Chapter 777 (1/2)

The voice of Brahma shakes the void, and his sword spirit soars to the sky, which makes thousands of stars lose their light and become dim. His eyes are filled with anger and cold. The moment he touches the crowd, his heart is shaking.

A few days ago, wanjian pavilion was ransacked. As the leader of the pavilion, Vatican WuJie was filled with anger and discontent.

Today, the ancient star sect suddenly arrived, gathering 130000 people to oppress and even tease wanjian Pavilion. When wanjian pavilion was unprepared, WanChen massacred wanjian mountain with blood.

All this anger and resentment were ignited in one fell swoop when three thousand swords were stolen. At the moment, the whole body of Brahma was full of anger, and he could no longer bear the wanton insults of the ancient star sect.

”Master of the pavilion, the ancient star sect gathers the spirit array. If we attack by force...” Yun Changqing's face was frightened, and he immediately made a voice to dissuade him. However, he just turned around and glanced at him with cold eyes, which immediately stopped him.

”Yun Changqing, are you going to disobey my orders The voice of Sanskrit was full of threat. As the words fell, the expressions of a group of sword masters changed dramatically. Even the disciples of wanjian Pavilion below shivered one after another.

”War!” When he drank again, he condensed the light of gray and black sword, and the palm of his hand crossed the void. Suddenly, the light of the sword was wantonly blooming. A sword of Lingtian was powerful and clanking, and the sword spirit swept across the sky.

Boom!

Under the command of Sanskrit, the people in wanjian Pavilion hold their swords one after another. The sword lights soar into the sky, and rush forward like a raging tide of sword spirit, and collide with the stars.

In a flash, the space was flooded by spiritual power, and the sword power of destruction was hanged and killed crazily. The crowd of Xingchen ancient sect gathered martial spirits one after another, and they even interweaved a long river of starlight, and forcibly suppressed the vast sword light.

”Kill out!” Qi Yangshen roared. The disciples of wanjian Pavilion rushed to kill with sword light and rushed out in different directions. In a short time, the whole void was completely in chaos, and there was a smell of destruction everywhere.

”A bunch of stupid people who died.” Liu guqiong looks at the front coldly and laughs coldly. Behind him, a red star emerges. As soon as he steps, he steps straight ahead, and the space becomes extremely hot.

”It's really disgusting that the leader of the Liu family has actually killed some young people.” As soon as Liu guqiong put out his hand, a burning sword light came from the sky and cut off all the spiritual powers of heaven and earth, and went straight to his face.

Liu guqiong frowned, and the red stars burst into starlight. A hot starlight shot out, destroying the power of the burning sword light. He raised his eyes, glared at the people in front of him and said, ”Qi Yang Shen, you are also qualified to say me?”

Qi Yangchen also glared at Liu guqiong. The two faced each other for a moment. Almost at the same moment, the starlight and sword light were released, and they collided in the void one after another, bursting out the terrifying force of heaven and earth.

When the two fight, the rest of the strong Yin and Yang collide with each other in the space. One by one, terror comes, shaking the void and shaking, and the earth is cracked and may be broken at any time.

The twenty-eight star array blocks the sky and the sun, condenses thousands of terrible starlight, and directly covers the crowd of wanjian Pavilion. Once someone approaches, the array moves and the stars change, but the starlight still exists, causing terrible damage.

Under such a situation, the killing of the people in wanjian Pavilion is just like a clay ox entering the sea. Before approaching, countless people are submerged by the starlight, leaving mottled blood stains on the ground, and even broken limbs. The picture is tragic as the Shura hell, which is frightening.

However, under the cover of the bright starlight, there are still people rushing out