I, the reborn iron sword, was bound by the peerless sword girl

Chapter 52 I don’t think it’s the disciple of the Sword Sect who is possessed by the devil, it’s clearly Lin Yuan from your Wind and Thunder Sect!

At first, that was...

Whether it is the Sword Sect or the Wind and Thunder Sect.

They have repeatedly stated that Luo Mingyue, a disciple of the Sword Sect, has fallen into the evil path.

Hundreds of thousands of people were killed in the capital of the Daqian Dynasty.

Killed hundreds of people in Huangfeng Valley.

Now that his cultivation has skyrocketed, I am afraid it will be difficult to subdue him, so I ask all the strong men from the Righteous Alliance to join us in raiding the battlefield.

But the result?

Both crimes did occur, but neither of them was committed by Luo Mingyue.

It's all slander!

A farce caused great damage to the strength of various sects in the Righteous Alliance. How to solve it!

Jian Wuming, who was sitting in the position of the sect leader, also had an ugly expression on his face.

His eyes were extremely gloomy.

He glanced at the people in front of him one by one and couldn't help but sneer.

These people didn't look like this at the beginning.

When he heard that he could share a copy of the Heavenly Grade Sword Technique, he wished he could rush out and fight Luo Mingyue for three hundred rounds immediately.

What's wrong now?

Now that the sect's strength has been damaged, you want to hold the Sword Sect accountable?

"Now that things have come to this, we might as well just tear off the fig leaf."

"What was your purpose in coming here? Don't make such high-sounding statements. Now that something unexpected has happened, we can only say that it is all our own fault."

"No one's to blame!"

"Master Sword, what do you mean?"

The leader of Hanhai Sect, Yun, asked loudly,
"A Yuanying elder of my Hanhai Sect died."

"Our Hanhai Sect is not as wealthy as your Jian Sect. It doesn't matter if a few Yuanying die. The Jian Sect must give us an explanation for this matter."

"That's right, one of our Vajra Sect's Jindan disciples also died."

"And our Wanliu Sect."

"Master Sword, since you can't make a decision on this matter, let the Exterminating Sword Immortal come out and solve it."

Zhuge Sect Master of Taiyi Sect said coldly.

"Sect Master Ning."

Jian Wuming looked towards Ning Zhiyuan of Fenglei Sect.
"As far as I can remember, this matter is closely related to Feng Lei Zong."

"Fellow Daoist Lin Yuan from the Wind and Thunder Sect is the real culprit for the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people in the Daqian Dynasty, but he is trying to put the blame on me, a disciple of the Sword Sect?"

"Isn't the Wind and Thunder Sect going to give me the Sword Sect an explanation?"

"Sword without name!"

Ning Zhiyuan stared at him angrily.
"This is your Sword Sect's business. What does it have to do with my Wind and Thunder Sect?"

"Elder Linyuan was killed by your Sword Sect disciples."

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet."

"What qualifications do you have to settle accounts with our sect?"

Jian Wuming also shouted angrily.

The aura in his body also surged, and his cultivation of the late Nascent Soul stage was ready to move.
"If it weren't for your Fenglei Sect's repeated instigation."

"How could the Sword Sect force its own disciples out of the sect!"

"Master Ning, your sect's Elder Linyuan has always regarded himself as the leader of the righteous path, but he killed hundreds of thousands of people in the capital of the Daqian Dynasty for no reason."

"I see which disciple of the Sword Sect has been possessed by a demon!"

"It's your Fenglei Sect!"

"Sword without name!"

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes also turned red.

Both of them were the leaders of the Righteous Alliance, but at this moment, they were glaring at each other like angry roosters, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Now that Lin Yuan is dead, what's the point of you talking about this?"

"Do you really have to stir up internal strife in the Righteous Alliance?!"

"And you said that the Sword Sect's affairs were constantly instigated by my Wind and Thunder Sect."

"Haha, then I'm going to ask you a question."

"Without your tacit approval, who in the Sword Sect would dare to take action to surround and kill Luo Mingyue? Everyone knows that you are the real ruler of the Sword Sect!"

"Master Jian, you have been hiding in the dark and trying to get the best out of it."

"The pot has already been broken, so you don't want to take responsibility?"

"What a good plan!"

"Hehehe." Jian Wuming's whole body was instantly filled with sword intent.

The sword intent transformed into countless sword qi, and suddenly cut towards the Fenglei Sect Master. The sharp sound of breaking through the air was extremely unpleasant.

"You still dare to take action, are you angry out of shame?"

Ning Zhiyuan, leader of Fenglei Sect, sneered again.

Although his cultivation level is not as high as Jian Wuming's, it is not easy for Jian Wuming to kill him.

After a series of magic spells were chanted, the surroundings began to whistle and whistle, and large wind blades were formed to collide with it.

The war is about to break out!
Righteous Alliance.

Civil strife!

This scene left everyone around stunned.

No one would have thought of it.

Many sects of the Righteous Alliance gathered in the Sword Sect, originally just to discuss how to deal with the Demon Sect's monster clan, but it turned into an internal conflict within the alliance.

The two strongest sects are the Sword Sect and the Wind and Thunder Sect.

They actually started fighting?

"Jian Wuming, if you hadn't deliberately let it go, how could this tragedy have happened?"

"This is all the fault of the Sword Sect."

"Don't try to blame it on my Fenglei Sect."

Ning Zhiyuan, leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect, kept making hand gestures and once again set off a violent hurricane in the Sword Sect's main hall. The hurricane turned into dense wind blades, cutting countless marks on the walls of the hall.

"hehe."

"In the past, we only knew that Sect Master Ning was good at ruling by doing nothing, which was why Lin Yuan continued to grow in Fenglei Sect. We didn't expect that Sect Master Ning was also good at shirking responsibility and arguing."

Jian Wuming sneered, and his natal flying sword emitted a brilliant light. As it kept rising and falling, the sword's intent was everywhere, transforming into endless sword energy that surrounded his body.

Release a force that is enough to suppress the entire hall.

It made countless people tremble with fear and sweat profusely.

"Master Jian, let's not fight for now. We can sit down and discuss it slowly."

Another strong man from the Righteous Alliance looked at Jian Wuming and cautiously tried to speak.

"roll!"

Jian Wuming scolded with a cold face, extremely domineering,

"Do you think that only your major sects suffered losses?"

"My Sword Sect suffered the greatest loss. Those corpses outside your own hall, who are not my Sword Sect's disciples?"

"In this battle, my Sword Sect suffered the greatest loss!"

"Two Yuanying disciples, eight Jindan disciples, and nearly a thousand disciples at the foundation building level and below."

"And the God of Transformation was seriously injured."

The more he spoke, the uglier Jian Wuming's expression became, until it was completely gloomy in the end.

And the entire Sword Sect Hall.

It also fell into complete silence.

All the leaders and strong men of the Righteous Alliance looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions.

"There are also the genius disciples who originally belonged to my Sword Sect."

"now……"

"We were also forced out of the Sword Sect and became enemies. Everyone, what else do you want our sect to do?"

Ning Zhiyuan, the leader of Fenglei Sect, also had an unpleasant expression on his face.

"Hey."

"Forget it, this is a disaster for the Righteous Alliance..."

I don't know who sighed first and slowly walked out of the Sword Sect Hall.

After him, the other strong men all left with sighs, as if they had lost their parents.

Soon, the Sword Sect's main hall was empty.

Only Jian Wuming and Ning Zhiyuan were left.

"Master Jian, this matter..."

Ning Zhiyuan moved his lips and finally said,
"My Wind and Thunder Sect..."

"Forget it, Master Fenglei, the Sword Sect's affairs have nothing to do with you. You were right to scold me just now. It was me, the Master, who did not do my job well."

Jian Wuming waved his hand.

It was not until Ning Zhiyuan left that Jian Wuming's eyes flashed.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly in a cold arc.

……

(End of this chapter)