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Chapter 1630

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Cloud Piercing Sword's sword was fast, vicious, and accurate. Even though Yan Li's reaction was as fast as lightning and he managed to catch it with his fingers, the sword still managed to advance several inches and reach his throat.

Right at this moment, an even more intense battle cry came from outside the hall. Yan Li diverted some of his attention to take a look, only to see Duan Changtian leading the entire Sword-fighting Peak into the battlefield, slaughtering the people from the Sword Lord Headquarters. Wen Ruihong was killing a Yuan Chen when she was suddenly hit by Duan Changtian's sword glow. She shouted in shock and anger, "Duan Changtian, the Lord is looking at you. How dare you betray us!"

Duan Changtian slowly walked over with his sword and said with a smile, "I have never joined the Sword Holding Association. Helping Yang Qiusheng is just a transaction. You are not from our sect, yet you dare to come to Heavenly Sword Peak and offend us. Do you really think that there is no one in the Court Of Sword? "

"Junior Brother Duan, it is not good for you to be so two-faced."

As expected, Yang Qiusheng was looking at Duan Changtian. When he saw Duan Changtian make a move, he immediately showed his divinity and stood between the heavens and the earth. The leaden clouds surged and split apart, and a sword descended from it, slashing down at the Heavenly Sword Hall. From the fact that he had directly used his strongest attack, Cangjian Peak's counterattack and Duan Changtian's betrayal had indeed angered him.

Duan Chang Tian had underestimated the endurance of Yang Qiusheng's heart, and he laughed bitterly when faced with this strike from the Prominent Divine Stage expert, and he barely managed to raise his sword to block it. "If Senior Brother was willing to listen to my advice, I wouldn't have to resort to this! Sect Leader Senior Brother did not appear because he was afraid of the Sword Holding Association. He was just worried that because of you causing trouble, he would … "Before he finished speaking, he had already been engulfed by the enormous sword glow.

Boom!

An unimaginably loud explosion caused a visible wave to appear on the square. The Heavenly Sword Hall was split into two and even the ground split apart.

Yan Li held Cloud Piercer's sword. When he saw the sword glow fall to the ground, he knew it was not good. A little bit of Taibai Sword Qi was attached to his sword fingers. With a little force, the Cloud-piercing Sword collapsed. Then, he kicked the Cloud-piercing Sword toward Dongyi. The two women rolled backward together. Then, he rushed to grab Stormy Waves and dodged to the side. After doing all this, the ground behind him cracked, and he heard a muffled groan. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw Leng Yue falling out of the void and falling on the ruins.

"Leng Yue!"

The four sisters had just escaped death when they saw Leng Yue fall down and cry out in pain. They rushed over and surrounded her, crying and screaming. However, Leng Yue had not been able to dodge the impact of the sword light. Her whole body had suffered irreparable injuries, and she was on the verge of death.

"Young Master Yan, Leng Yue has something to tell you …" Lin Ji suddenly cried out to Yan Li. Her beautiful eyes were filled with pleading.

Yan Li frowned and walked over. "You used Ghost Shadow Steps to hide and kill me. I didn't expect that Yang Qiusheng would kill you instead. What else can you complain about?"

Leng Yue opened half of her eyes and said weakly, "Just now, I was … going to kill them … but I let you go when you saved them …"

Yan Li didn't want to argue with a dying person. He just said, "Is that all you want to say?"

Tears fell from Lin Ji's eyes. Unable to avoid Leng Yue's pleading eyes, she had to put her hand on her back and release a sword circle. Leng Yue's face turned red. "Yan Li, you misunderstood Miss Yu that day. She didn't want to hurt Gu Caiwei. I made the decision without permission."

"Why?" Yan Li asked.

Leng Yue said, "Since we were young, Miss Yu told us that when we grow up, we should serve men. Our lives are not our own. But several times, she sent us away and then asked for us back. She said she heard that the man didn't treat women well and didn't want us to suffer. Miss Yu had a good heart. It was rare for her to like a man so much. I had to help her.

In order to get you, Gu Caiwei had to die. Poor Miss Yu. In order to take the blame for me, she said something that offended the gods and was beaten to death … "

"So you framed us?" Yan Li sighed.

Leng Yue vomited a mouthful of blood. Her last look at Yan Li was full of love. "Yan Li, that day in Setting Sun Residence, we sisters served you very happily …" With that, she closed her eyes and breathed her last.

"Leng Yue, don't. Wake up, wake up …" The four sisters cried bitterly.

Yan Li said, "You killed someone here. I can save you once, but I can't atone for your sins. Take this chance and run away with her corpse. "

"Run away? Where can we go …" Jingtao cried. "Miss Yu is dead. Now, even Leng Yue, who had the most ideas, is dead. Where can we go to survive …"

However, Yan Li had already turned around and left.

The four sisters looked at each other. Lin Ji said sorrowfully, "Let's go. Let's not care about what's going on here …"

Yan Li walked to the door and tugged at his robe in frustration. Ever since Shen Liuyun's consciousness had been replaced by Sea Cloud Divine Mother's will, he felt that he was becoming more and more softhearted. Letting these people go was not a big deal, but it was hard to guarantee that something similar would not happen in the future.

The battlefield had already been destroyed by the sword light. Yang Qiusheng landed, and Duan Changtian had already escaped with heavy injuries. His corpse was not found at the scene. When he saw Yan Li walking out, he glared at him like an icy blade. "Why did you do this?"

Yan Li said, "And why did you do this?"

Yang Qiusheng said, "How can you understand this seat's aspirations?"

Yan Li said, "How can you understand my thoughts?"

Yang Qiusheng felt angry, but he had no words to refute. Since he had nothing to say, he could only use his sword. He did not bother to hide his disgust. "Today, I will completely cut off Taibai's descendants!" As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed down with the sword seal. Just like the previous slash, this time, he used his supreme strength to seal off the surrounding several miles, leaving Yan Li with only one way to deal with it.

Yan Li did not move. The ground under his feet suddenly split open, showing a strange and transparent state. A sword seal pierced out from the ground and collided with Yang Qiusheng's. Both parties seemed to have retreated upon contact, but in reality, they had already exchanged dozens of blows at a level that could not be seen by the naked eye. Both of them took a few steps back and stood still, looking at each other coldly.

"Yan Li, you may leave." The newcomer looked old and haggard, but his black Taoist robe accentuated his imposing manner. Yan Li left silently.

"Leader!"

In the ruins, the people of the Rain Tribe gradually stood up. When they saw the old man, they called out in excitement.

Guan Shanhai's appearance undoubtedly injected a strong force into the people who were resisting the sword bearers. The people of the Rain Tribe gathered again and launched a killing formation to fight against the sword bearers.

"Junior Apprentice-Brother, you are finally willing to come out." Yang Qiusheng sighed.

Guan Shanhai said, "Senior Apprentice-Brother, you have endured for so many years, you must have made thorough arrangements."

Yang Qiusheng said with slight mockery, "How can I be as thorough as you, Junior Apprentice-Brother? You even have to guard against external enemies."

Guan Shan Hai said, "Senior Apprentice-Brother, as long as you're truly doing this for the sake of the Sword Court, I'll gladly offer you the position of Sect Leader. But you and I both know that your insistence on wielding the sword and entering the Sword Court is merely the first step of your shocking ambition."

Yang Qiusheng said, "Oh?"

Guan Shanhai said, "You want to reshuffle the cards and not let go of the other six tribes. You want to hold all seven parts of the Holy Scriptures of the Way of the Sword and let the sword bearers manage them. You no longer care about the position of the Heavenly Sword Peak Lord. "

Yang Qiusheng said, "What do you know about me? The seven tribes seem to be united, but in fact, they are all scheming against each other. When it is time to contribute, they will push the blame onto each other. What is the value of such a Court Of Sword? Only by combining the seven tribes and using the sword bearers to unite the hearts of the people, no matter what supreme art they practice, can they be in harmony. This is the future of the Court Of Sword. Isn't this better than a plate of loose sand? Our ideals have always been incompatible. I have never thought of convincing you. I am telling you all this just to let you know, don't think that you are the only one who is working hard for the Court Of Sword! "

Guan Shanhai sighed, "Senior Apprentice-Brother, you are wrong! Unity is the core of the Heavenly Sword Seal. It is our grandmaster's understanding of the way of the sword. The seven tribes cannot be united, or else they will lose the vitality of innovation. Being stuck in a rut is the true way to bring about one's own destruction! Senior Apprentice-Brother, your ideal home is not the Court Of Sword. Let go of your obsession. "

Yang Qiusheng said sternly, "You can always be conceited and blind! I actually hoped that you would listen to me once. What a waste of my breath! " He stretched out his hand and grasped the air. There was a sword in his hand. The sword was called Cang Wu. The body of the sword was dark green and decorated with three gems. The sword hilt was striped like a horse's mane.

"Qiu Yu, lend me your sword." Guan Shanhai also stretched out his hand and grasped the air. Yu Qiuyu, who was on the battlefield, immediately threw out the Thirteen Styles. This sword was originally refined by him, and it was among the top five on the Enchanted Weapon Ranking. He caught the sword and swung it around. He took a step forward and met with Yang Qiusheng, who was also rushing over.

Both of them had reached this realm, and their way of the sword had already reached perfection. Their moves went from complex to simple. The moment they clashed, Cang Wu and the Thirteen Styles clashed dozens of times. Just the swinging of the sword caused the air currents in the air to transform into Sword Qi. When they clashed, the Sword Qi scattered and turned into a terrifying storm. For a moment, only the Sword Qi could be seen in a radius of several miles, plowing deep marks on the ground.

In the eyes of the bystanders, the two had only exchanged one move.

The Sword Qi quickly transformed into sword light. Both of them had clearly used their Primordial Spirits. Sword Qi with Primordial Spirits contained an enormous amount of energy, so it naturally condensed into sword light. The damage caused by the sword light was even more severe. In the blink of an eye, there was not a single place left unscathed.

Xiu!

Guan Shanhai suddenly transformed into light and soared into the sky. "Don't go!" Yang Qiusheng shouted and chased after him.

The people below could only see two sword lights chasing each other in the sky. Even with their divine senses, they could not capture the exact situation of the battle. However, what they could see was that the thick clouds had been completely dispersed by the two beams of sword light. Under the illumination of the sea of stars, the sky seemed to have been sliced into countless pieces by the sword light, and then turned into stars that fell to the ground.

Boom boom!

The aftermath of the meteor-like attacks fell like rain, and the sound of explosions rang out incessantly.

The battlefield below had no choice but to continue moving outwards. After all, dying in the hands of the enemy was a worthy death, but dying in the aftermath would be a waste of time. At this time, due to the addition of Sword-fighting Peak and Cangjian Peak, the two sides could be said to be evenly matched. There were people falling at every moment.

Yan Li made full use of the advantages of his movement technique and 'put out fires' everywhere on the battlefield. He saved his fellow sect members who had already stepped into a dead end, and kept creating advantages for his side. Suddenly, a sharp sword light shot towards him. He could sense the identity of the attacker from the sword light, and after dodging it, he stood still.

"Draw your sword. This isn't just a spar."

Feng Gantang slowly walked out from the crowd and raised his sword towards Yan Li.

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