Chapter 883 Supreme (1/2, Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Chapter 883 Supreme (12, ask for a monthly ticket)

After a pause, the old man in the sword tomb locked his gaze on the Sect Master of the Extreme Ice Sect.

"The second thing is to avenge the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Jian Wufeng. I also invite your Supreme Sect Master Qibajiu to show up."

After the words fell, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

On the side of Tianjianzong, the news they got seems to be a bit biased, thinking that Master Qibajiu killed Jian Wufeng.

The head of the Extreme Ice Sect was about to explain one or two things, and finally separated from Fang Yue to settle the matter, but the tail jumped out first.

"Yes, the Heavenly Sword is not sharp, I killed it. If you want to avenge him, just come and trouble me!"

"You? Are you Qibajiu?"

The old man in the sword tomb frowned. He could sense the strength of the tail. To break the sky, that is, the human level, or even the innate level warrior. How could it be the legendary Qibajiu, let alone kill him? The sword has no edge.

But the sword tomb old man didn't care, it doesn't mean the others didn't respond.

All the elders were taken aback by Tail's self-exposed behavior.

They hurriedly protected their tails behind them, and blocked their tails with their bodies, and the lord of the Extreme Ice Sect smiled all over his face: "Old Jian, there may be a misunderstanding about this matter, Jian Wufeng was not killed by our Extreme Ice Sect, The one who really killed Jian Wufeng was actually someone else."

Seeing the reaction of the crowd, the old sword tomb looked at Tail who was protected by the crowd with a strange expression.

Could it be... this girl is really Qibajiu?

This strength, this breath, and the image in the legend are too different. Except for the special pair of frosty legs, there is no characteristic at all.

"According to our Heavenly Sword Sect's information, the last person who fought against the suzerain was Qibajiu. Now you say that the suzerain didn't die at the hands of Qibajiu? Then who killed him?"

The lord of the Extreme Ice Sect hesitated at this moment, and looked at the tail behind him, obviously hesitating whether to speak out at this time.

But among the dozen or so elders, someone suddenly said.

"Of course whoever holds the Heavenly Sword is the one who kills Jian Wufeng. Why can't Elder Jian understand such a simple truth."

As for who owns the Heavenly Sword, it is naturally in Fang Yue's hands.

It's just that Fang Yue's strength is just at the cloud level.

It is also stronger than that tail, and there is no difference at all in front of the rain-level powerhouse.

The old man's face darkened.

"Aren't you playing tricks on me? I just don't want to make a big deal out of it. I haven't taken care of the secular affairs of the Heavenly Sword Sect for a long time. If you didn't snatch the Heavenly Sword, I wouldn't even show up."

The Patriarch of the Extreme Ice Sect was overjoyed.

"Then if the Heavenly Sword is returned, can this matter be exposed?"

The old sword tomb cast a glance at him, condescendingly, and said coldly: "Since the old man has made a move himself, it is impossible to let it go. The head of the Tianjian Sect dies. If you are allowed to leave the Extreme Ice Sect without any price, I, the Tianjian Sect There is no need to hang around in the capital anymore."

After the words fell, the old man in the sword tomb suddenly burst into a violent sword intent.

The terrifying pressure that rain-level powerhouses possessed instantly descended on the audience!

Everyone present felt the terrible pressure at the same time.

Under this pressure, the elders broke out in cold sweat, bowed their heads and remained silent.

Only the lord of the Extreme Ice Sect resisted his fear and looked up at the old man of the sword tomb.

"Is it only to this extent?"

A look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the sword tomb old man.

"Call out your Supreme Sovereign Qibajiu, you are not qualified to talk to me at all."

The old man Jianmu noticed this time that when he said Qibajiu, the lord of the Extreme Ice Sect was still looking in the direction of the tail.

Could it be that this woman is really...

With a flash of his figure, a golden shadow sword was already in his hand.

"stop!"

"Don't come near the tail!"

"Old Jian, don't bully others too much!"

Almost when Jian Lao was acting, the elders who had just been suppressed by Jian Tomb Old Man stepped forward one after another and stood in front of him, trying to stop Jian Tomb Old Man's actions.

However……

呲——

A flash of blood flashed, and the three elders sprayed blood mist on the spot, and fell to the ground, bleeding continuously.

"Eleventh Elder! Fifteenth Elder! Seventeenth Elder!"

The rest of the people who wanted to protect their tails could barely avoid their vitals and were injured.

Although they are very strict and xenophobic to Fang Yue, they really want to protect Tail to the end.

After all, that is the Saintess of Extreme Ice, and she is also the Supreme Sovereign of their Extreme Ice Sect!

But at this moment, they could only watch helplessly as the sword tomb old man rushed towards the girl they wanted to protect, but there was nothing they could do.

Even the lord of the Extreme Ice Sect, because of Jian Lao's sudden outburst, had no time to react, and let Jian Lao cross his defense line.

"Tail!"

The lord of the Extreme Ice Sect exclaimed, but at this moment...

hum! !

The sound of a sword cry suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, there was also a touch of extreme sword glow.

when! !

The sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded.

The figure of the sword tomb old man who was rushing towards him suddenly stopped, and looked at the man in front of him with a face full of horror.

"How is it possible?! You can actually drive the Heavenly Sword?!"

Blood overflowed from the corner of Fang Yue's mouth, and his tiger's mouth trembled due to the violent vibration.

It is much more difficult to stop the sword tomb old man's blow than Jian Wufeng's.

If he hadn't already stepped into the cloud level, and because his heart had turned into parchment, he had become extremely proficient in the operation of the power of the ghost root, otherwise, he might really be unable to block this sword.

"The Heavenly Sword has surrendered to me, and I killed Jian Wufeng, it has nothing to do with the tail!"

Fang Yue said coldly, while screaming in her heart...

Lord Parchment, help! !

【Can't! Use my power continuously, your body won't be able to handle it! 】

There is no choice, a strong enemy is ahead, if it doesn't explode now, should it wait until it becomes a corpse before it explodes!

"Unexpectedly, it was you who killed the suzerain... No! Although your strength has suddenly become much stronger and your appearance is weird, but after all, you are only at the cloud level, and you don't have the strength to kill the suzerain at all!"

The old man Jianmu didn't seem to be easy to deceive. After a little thought, he came to a conclusion.

but……

"Even so, it's an ominous omen that the Heavenly Sword will surrender to you. No matter what, you must die here."

This has nothing to do with the death of the suzerain, the only person who can control the Heavenly Sword can only be a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Fang Yue's heart sank.

The killing intent of the sword tomb old man is so strong, which means that he has no choice of retreat.

parchment! !

【Your body will really break down! 】

It can't be closed so much anymore. Although the sword tomb old man and Jian Wufeng are both at the rain level, the difference in strength doesn't seem to be the same level at all! I must go all out to survive!

【you you you! 】

Parchment, lend me strength! I must fight to the death!

[Got it, I will borrow your strength! What happens next, I don't care! 】

Parchment said angrily.

As the words on the parchment fell, Fang Yue felt the familiar power of ancient words in her body begin to surge in her heart.

He was about to make a move...

The old man in the sword tomb suddenly shrank his pupils, as if he saw something extremely shocking, and was about to retreat...

Boom! !

The half-moon-shaped air mask exploded with a bang.

Accompanied by the sound, a figure flew backwards far away and landed heavily on the ground.

When the smoke cleared, he took a closer look and found that the person who flew out was the old man Jianmu.

But at this moment, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, his face was full of disbelief, and he was muttering to himself.

"Ice Fire Supreme [Qiba Jiu]!"