Chapter 45 [Ten thousand swords return to the clan]

As for Baiyun City, where the Ultimate Gate is located, the battle between Zhang Xingyun and Murong Jue has now reached a crucial and decisive moment...

In the battle with Zhang Xingyun, Murong Jue could be said to have used all he had learned throughout his life, and even used the first eight levels of the Nether Sword Technique that he had practiced, but he was no match for Zhang Xingyun.

After seeing the secret traces of the Ghost King on the other side, he had no intention of taking action at all. He just avoided Zhang Qiling blindly, but he still could not defeat Zhang Xingyun. In addition, there was still no movement in the Ultimate Gate. He only wanted to delay time and wait for the sky.

Murong Jue, who rushed out after the Wolf King broke through the formation, finally lost confidence.

After being slapped away by Zhang Xingyun, Murong Jue's body hit the mountain wall heavily, creating a deep groove, and a piece of gravel flew out from the mountain recess.

But Murong Jue didn't seem to be injured. After sliding to the ground, he slowly stood up, standing with his feet in an outward posture, the long sword in his hand vibrated, and he looked at the person opposite him.

Zhang Xingyun said in a solemn tone: "Since it is destined that our Biyou Palace and the Black Demon Sect will be completely defeated today, and I, Murong Jue, cannot escape from here, then I will take you as my companion and walk into the underworld together."

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"Zhang Xingyun, many years ago, I carelessly let you go, which led to today's situation. But today, I will never make the same mistake again."

"Today, even if I want to die, I will drag you along with me on the road to hell."

Murong Jue's eyes were fixed on Zhang Xingyun opposite him, as if he had made a life-death decision in his heart.

"Our defeat has been decided. It seems that it is no longer possible for the Sirius King to break the seal and rush out of the ultimate door. Then, let you be buried with me."

"A man is born in heaven and earth, and he should stand between heaven and earth. Although we, the Biyou Palace and the Black Demon Sect, have lost to you today, our Xianbei clan will never survive in this narrow underground space.

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"Since our Xianbei clan is destined to perish, it is up to me, Murong Jue, to lead them on this glorious road to the underworld."

"Those Xianbei people who died in the battle with me are all heroes of my Xianbei people, and those Xianbei people who survived are all cowards."

When Murong Jue said this, his eyes, which had already turned red, turned to Murong Bo who was aside, and said resolutely: "Murong Bo, don't think that because you have helped them, they will take pity on our Xianbei clan and let us go.

Sooner or later, you will regret the decision you made today for the rest of your life."

"My ending today will be your ending in the future."

After saying that, Murong Jue slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Xingyun opposite him, and said in a solemn tone: "Zhang Xingyun, I have completely figured out your martial arts cultivation during the battle with me just now. You are just

You have practiced a weird ancient martial arts technique, so that you are one step ahead of me, but it is definitely not impossible for me to kill you."

"Now, let me let you know that the ninth level of Netherworld Sword Technique, 'Nine Nine Formless, Ten Thousand Changes and Rise', which I have tried my best to use to the death, is absolutely unbearable for you."

After saying that, Murong Jue's whole body suddenly burst out with a thick black energy, directly wrapping his whole body in it, exuding a fierce murderous aura, and he suddenly rushed forward.

However, when he was halfway through the rush, Murong Jue's figure suddenly jumped up from the place and flew directly to the high altitude. In just the blink of an eye, Murong Jue's entire figure was completely destroyed.

It disappeared high in the sky, followed by an extremely oppressive cyclone that suddenly appeared from high in the sky, heading towards Zhang Xingyun below.

Murong Bo on the side heard Murong Jue's words, and after seeing the thick black air all over Murong Jue's body flying up into the sky, he sighed and shook his head, and then glanced at Zhang Xingyun on the side, with a slight smile on his lips.

Qingqi sent a message: "Mr. Zhang, Murong Jue is determined to fight you to the death. His move is completely incomprehensible. It is extremely unpredictable and murderous intent is revealed. Even I am now."

I can’t take it, so you have to be careful..."

Zhang Xingyun moved his ears slightly, listening to Murong Bo's words, and then nodded slightly to Murong Bo, signaling Murong Bo to rest assured, but said lightly: "Borrow the sword and use it."

Immediately, he lightly explored with his right hand, and a burst of energy shot out from his hand, directly towards Murong Bo's position.

Before Murong Bo could react, he felt as if the sword in his hand was completely out of control. It was suddenly sucked by a huge suction force and flew away from his hand, flying towards Zhang Xingyun's position.

"Chi..."

The sword in Murong Bo's hand drew streaks of sword light in the air, and fell into Zhang Xingyun's wrist...

"Buzz..."

When Murong Bo's sword fell into Zhang Xingyun's wrist, the sword suddenly erupted with a fierce sound of sword light, which seemed to be trying its best to repel Zhang Xingyun...

But when Zhang Xingyun's right wrist suddenly tightened and he held the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes suddenly flashed with great majesty, but the sword suddenly became quiet.

Go down…

This scene made Zheng Wei, Tian Wu, Sun Dongxu, and Murong Bo feel a sense of sincere awe instantly rise in their hearts.

There is no other reason, just because Murong Bo's sword has already recognized its owner and has its own spirituality. It stands to reason that such a sword will never be wielded by anyone except the sword owner.

But the scene in front of him was extremely strange, because after the sword had been rejected, it was suppressed by the great majesty of Zhang Xingyun. This is enough to show that the great majesty of Zhang Xingyun has been completely suppressed.

After conquering the sword, the sword was now completely controlled by Zhang Xingyun.

Facing such a strange scene, everyone felt a sense of sincere awe at Zhang Yun's martial arts cultivation.

At this time, everyone who knew that Zhang Xingyun was the elder of the Reclusive Immortal Palace felt a sincere awe and admiration for Zhang Xingyun in their hearts.

And just after Zhang Xingyun held the handle tightly, the tremendous pressure in the sky suddenly increased, gradually forming a black cyclone about twenty meters wide, bringing out an extremely oppressive aura.

It poured down violently.

When the black cyclone about twenty meters wide in the sky poured down violently, no matter it was Murong Bo, Zheng Wei, Tian Wu, Sun Dongxu and others, they all felt their bodies and minds trembling, as if there was a sudden sudden explosion in the sky.

The terrifying coercion pouring down was like thunder from above the nine heavens. While everyone's hearts were trembling, their bodies were trembling involuntarily, and they almost felt like they were immediately lying on the ground.

And as the terrifying coercion from high in the sky poured down violently towards the ground, Murong Jue's figure carrying a terrifying cyclone also appeared high in the sky...

At this moment, Murong Jue's whole body was wrapped in a black cyclone, and the long sword in his hand exuded a huge black murderous aura, making Murong Jue look like a demon from hell, waving his hands

The long sword in his hand quickly and violently stabbed Zhang Xingyun below the ground.

"boom……"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

A series of terrifying black cyclones like thunder quickly emanated from Murong Jue's body, all concentrated on the tip of the long sword in Murong Jue's hand, and violently stabbed Zhang Xingyun below the ground.

Faced with the terrifying black cyclones that suddenly poured down from high in the sky, Murong Bo, Zheng Wei, Tian Wu, Sun Dongxu, and others, as well as the disciples in Baiyun City, were all instantly affected by the black cyclones coming down from high in the sky.

The terrifying cyclone that poured down rapidly was blown away and hit the ground heavily.

And just after the terrifying black cyclone blew Murong Bo, Zheng Wei and others away and knocked them heavily to the ground, Zhang Xingyun, who was standing there, finally moved.

Zhang Xingyun suddenly focused his eyes and pointed directly at Murong Jue's figure who was stabbing down with his sword in the sky. He slammed his feet on the ground and jumped directly from the ground, using the toes of his feet to pass the ball.

With the sudden force, the whole person was like an arrow from the string, suddenly rushing from the ground to high in the sky...

"The swords and men unite into one, and all the swords return to the clan..."

When Zhang Xingyun's entire figure was like an arrow from the string, rushing high into the sky, the sword in his hand suddenly vibrated, and terrifying white sword lights like stars emitted from the sword instantly.

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He quickly raised the tip of the sword upward, and with the tip of the sword as the lead, the whole person drew a series of afterimages straight in the sky, and stabbed directly into the terrifying black cyclone that enveloped Murong Jue in the sky. (
Chapter completed!