Chapter 792: Chaos arose
Jiang Baichuan finally showed up.
His appearance was not unexpected by anyone. Even the people in the world who didn’t know much about it had actually guessed the former "Hundred-Armed Sword Immortal" and now the "Sword Demon" , will come to cause trouble at the Xuan Alliance Ceremony.
But few people would have thought that he would appear in the crowd like this!
Not only that, he even killed him as soon as he took action...
Eh?
At this time, everyone saw a strange scene.
The bodies of the people who had just been killed and injured by Jiang Baichuan's shocking sword intent fell to the ground and turned into stones. Even the people who only had their hands and feet cut off were like this. Their bodies also turned into stones at this time and fell to the ground with a clang!
Jiang Baichuan's pupils shrank: "Dummy substitution technique?"
On the stage, Fu Qingzhou slowly stood up holding the German sword and sneered: "You don't think that we don't know you Is it there?”
Jiang Baichuan realized something, turned around and glanced at Hua Wuying.
Hua Wuying opened his eyes at some point and slowly took off his mask, revealing the pale but smiling face under the mask.
At this time, due to Jiang Baichuan's appearance and sudden attack, the crowd in the square had begun to disperse. They subconsciously dispersed in all directions, screaming and retreating in all directions.
These people are all real people, and there is absolutely no such thing as a dummy substitute - only the people who stood in front of Jiang Baichuan before were dummies.
At the same time, the secret envoys of Mingjian Pavilion, the agents of Shenji Sect, the disciples of Ziqi Xianfengguan, the disciples of various sects in the world, and even the masters of the aristocratic families... are going against the crowd and heading this way. They gathered around.
Yuan Zizhen, who had just received the Renjian, narrowed his eyes slightly and walked out with the sword as well.
Lan Xiyu also held the Wisdom Sword in her hand and appeared on the roof of a house not far away. The tip of the sword pointed at Jiang Baichuan in the distance.
King Xishuo...he has no sword in his hand.
He could only clasp his hands behind his back, turn around, and look at Jiang Baichuan coldly.
Then, he no longer looked at Jiang Baichuan or the high platform, and just walked back into the crowd with his back on his back.
Only Zhao Hao, who was on the stage, looked at his father with a complicated expression.
"Haha."
Jiang Baichuan seemed to be unable to see everything around him. He just looked at Fu Qingzhou and chuckled: "It's interesting that you have spent so much effort and quietly contacted and positioned me. A group of dummies are arranged in front of me just so that when I take action... I won't kill innocent people?"
Fu Qingzhou said softly: "That's it." br>
"Boring."
Jiang Baichuan said lightly: "What else have you prepared? Show them all."
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "Of course I have prepared a dragnet for you."
As his words fell, figures one after another fell around Jiang Baichuan.
Master Baihe, Master Jingming, Shangguan Xuan, Wu Yue, Elder Yu, Ning Wuwang, Kong Ling, and one after another powerful people in the cave heaven realm - now, the entire world plus the imperial court, the world I'm afraid that 80% of the powerful people in the Cave Heaven Realm are here!
"Leader Jiang~"
Master Bai He showed a sweet smile: "How long has it been since we had tea and sword discussions? You have made so much progress. Can you give me some guidance today?"
"Pindao is very disappointed in you." Master Jingming's eyes were sad: "You have not been able to defeat your own inner demons. Today, let's ask Pindao to help you slay your inner demons."
"Alas..."
Shangguan Xuan sighed: "Brother Jiang, why is this happening!"
"What's the point of talking so much!" Wu Yue sneered: "Just beat him to death!"
Shenjimen Kong Ling also sighed deeply when facing this former friend, and then his body was full of machine As the sound rang out, pieces of mysterious black mechanical creations of unknown materials instantly spread and covered his whole body!
The other Dongtian Realm experts, including Elder Yu, Ning Wuwang and others, also had a solemn face and slowly revealed their weapons.
There are one, two, three, four... a total of thirteen cave heaven realm experts!
Not to mention, in the distance there is Lan Xiyu, who is also a caveman, holding the sword of wisdom, Yuan Zizhen, who holds the sword of benevolence, and Zhao Hao, who has received the ceremonial sword on the stage.
"Hahaha, hahahaha!"
Jiang Baichuan laughed and said: "What a huge formation! The siege of Long Dabei back then was nothing more than this?!"
After that, he stretched out his hand and pulled He grabbed his black robe and shook it hard.
The black robe was torn open by him and fluttered in the air.
"It's just..."
He laughed and said: "You guys should have a good chat with Master Huijue first!"
Amidst the laughter, the sword wrapped in a cloth strip in his hand was finally completely thrown off from the cloth strip, revealing the Righteous Sword His true face!
The next moment, Jiang Baichuan's figure was already rushing towards Fu Qingzhou on the high platform!
How could the Dongtian Realm experts let him take action like this? They quickly surrounded him.
But in the next moment, countless Buddha's light handprints suddenly floated out of the black robe that Jiang Baichuan had just thrown away. They were like meteors falling from the sky, crashing towards these cave-heaven realm powerhouses!
Everyone was shocked and started blocking.
At this time, the black robe had changed.
The black on the robe faded away like a tide, and instantly turned into a plain white robe - no, not a robe, but a cassock!
This is not a black robe at all, but a Buddhist robe.
It was spinning in the air, caught by a child-like hand, and finally draped on the body.
That...is exactly the kind of wisdom that is like that of a young novice monk.
He was floating in the air, wearing Buddha robes, clasping his hands together, and smiled at everyone: "Namo Baihe is difficult for Buddha, everyone, I'm sorry."
Jiang Baichuan came to Xuanmeng. The grand ceremony actually "wears" Huijue on the body? !
"What are you doing standing still?"
Master Baihe took the lead and shouted: "It's not like we haven't beaten this old thief monk before! We're here just in time, kill him!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was the first to wave her whisk, transformed into sword light, and rushed towards Huijue.
She is very straightforward, but others may not be.
It’s not that the will to fight is undecided, but... they all saw Jiang Baichuan heading towards Fu Qingzhou!
If he were to succeed, would that be enough?
But just as they were about to bypass Huijue and stop Jiang Baichuan, a giant Buddha's shadow fell from the sky and blocked them. "Donors, don't be impatient."
Hui Jue said calmly: "Please listen to the poor monk's sermon."
"How big is your mother!" Wu Yue shouted and rushed forward regardless, and shouted loudly at the same time : "You've just watched the excitement. Do you want to become famous?! If you tear these two thieves apart, you'll have everything!" Kill him!”
I have to say that these two roars were very effective.
In the Xuanmeng Ceremony Square, the emotion-stimulating array effect was still in operation. When he roared, the crowd that dispersed due to the appearance of Jiang Baichuan and Huijue suddenly froze.
They stared at Huijue.
Yes, there are more than a dozen Dongtian Realm strongmen and a large group of masters in front of them. What if I pick up the leak?
What if...
Walking around in the world is basically a job with a head in front of you, just for the sake of being a wealthy couple. If you can really kill Hui Jue now, let alone pick up the top spot. Well, as long as you get some benefits...then at least Mingjiange, Xuanmeng, and Jinchan Temple should give themselves some thin noodles, right?
Even if it’s the worst, just stabbing him with a few swords, I’ll be able to brag about it in the future - when I killed Huijue, I stabbed him twice!
Isn’t this fucking enough?
“Charge, charge!”
Someone shouted: “Kill Huijue!”
“Kill Huijue! Take his life!”
"Kill ah ah ah!"
For a time, countless people roared and rushed forward!
On the other side, Jiang Baichuan was heading towards Fu Qingzhou.
The masters of the aristocratic families, the disciples of other sects...the people who were not stopped by the golden Buddha shadow and were originally on this side of the high platform were all extremely nervous and did not dare to approach.
The first ones to rush forward were those unaware agency workers.
But they didn't even get close to Jiang Baichuan, and they didn't see him doing anything. These machine men were cut into fine parts by countless sword energies.
Then, he waved his hand casually, and the sword energy invisible to the naked eye spilled out in all directions.
"Poof!"
The disciples of various sects and masters from the aristocratic families around the high platform spurted blood and flew away, one after another paralyzed on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Jiang Baichuan looked at Fu Qingzhou with a smile and continued to move forward.
But soon, a sword stabbed across and approached him!
He tilted his head and saw Lan Xiyu coming with the sword of wisdom in his hand.
The wind blew away her black veil, revealing her face and her bright black eyes.
She met Jiang Baichuan's eyes, and they looked at each other.
“The Eight Swords of Kings?”
Jiang Baichuan laughed loudly and said: "Me too!"
The next moment, the righteous sword swung out!
When the Righteous Sword and the Wisdom Sword intersected, there was no earth-shattering noise, but there was a strange mournful cry. This cry was extremely short, like the choked sobs of some kind of spiritual beast.
Immediately afterwards, Lan Xiyu snorted, flew out like a meteor, and landed heavily on a small building not far away. It collapsed the building and raised a large amount of smoke and dust.
On this side, Yuan Zizhen also took action.
He majored in magic and was not good at martial arts. He held the Ren sword in his hand but did not move. He just waved the sword at Jiang Baichuan from a distance.
The sound of dragon roar sounded, and the sword energy of Renjian turned into a roaring dragon energy and circled towards Jiang Baichuan.
Jiang Baichuan had just swung Lan Xiyu away with his sword. Seeing that this side was about to be entangled by dragon energy, he just held the sword in a sword flower with one hand. The dragon's energy was hooked, and as the sword flower pulled away, the dragon's energy was completely absorbed by the sword of justice!
"You don't understand swords at all."
He turned his head and smiled disdainfully at Motoko: "What's more, benevolence and righteousness are one, hurt me with the sword of benevolence? Ha."
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Motoko was really pale.
“Don’t get in my way.”
Jiang Baichuan said calmly and waved his sleeves.
So Motoko Shinyahao, his daughter beside him and others also screamed and were blown away, smashing into the hut on the side, raising smoke and dust.
At this time, there was no one else in front of Jiang Baichuan except Fu Qingzhou and Zhao Hao on the high platform.
Originally... maybe there should have been King Xishuo holding a ceremonial sword.
But now, the prince could only stand in the audience and watch all this with a gloomy expression.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Looking at Jiang Baichuan walking step by step, Zhao Hao was a little nervous: "How to use this ceremonial sword..."
< br>Jiang Baichuan glanced at him lightly, ignored him, and turned his attention to Fu Qingzhou again.
"Leader Jiang, long time no see." Fu Qingzhou held the virtue sword and said coldly: "Aren't you going to take action? Come on?"
"You have been preparing for a long time, and this is it?"
Jiang Baichuan shook his head without interest, raised his sword, and pointed it at Fu Qingzhou.
The next moment, the righteous sword glowed, bursting out with a fierce and powerful light... and swallowed Jiang Baichuan!
“Ugh!”
Jiang Baichuan exclaimed in surprise, and instantly retreated dozens of feet, until he retreated to the position where he was cut off by the huge golden Buddha shadow.
Looking down, he saw that his body had been penetrated by more than a dozen bloody holes, and blood was sizzling out. The sword light had not even dissipated, and was still drilling into his wounds!
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the high platform again.
I don’t know when Hua Wuying was standing on the stage, the sword of justice... was in his hand.
“Brother Jian.”
He smiled and stroked the blade of the Righteous Sword: "I told you a long time ago that he was lying to you."
(End of Chapter)