Inverse Sword God

"Look, what is it?" a young man exclaimed.

"What are you screaming about, we will be discovered if you do this!"

"Do you take care of disturbing our plan?" An old man snorted coldly, his face extremely gloomy.

"Yes, elder, I was wrong."

The young warrior bowed his head and admitted his mistake, but he still insisted: "There is really something, and there was really something flying over the sky just now, like lightning."

"Something flew by? Are you sure!"

Hearing this, several other old men also frowned. Could it be that the Black Dragon Cult came back.

This time, they took advantage of the departure of the Black Dragon Cult Master and other masters, so they were ready to take advantage of the situation. If the other master came back, then their plan would fail.

So thinking of this, everyone's face is very dignified.

"Zhao Ping is practicing pupil art. Although his cultivation is not top-notch, he should not be wrong when looking at things."

And this time, Venerable Qinglian also spoke.

He was the leader of this operation, so when Venerable Qinglian opened his mouth, no one else spoke.

"Zhao Ping, tell me, what exactly did you see? Is it someone from the Black Dragon Cult?"

"Back to the elder, the disciple didn't see clearly, just saw a flash of light, but judging from the breath, it doesn't look like someone from the Black Dragon Cult."

"Oh, even you didn't see it clearly?"

Venerable Qinglian was surprised. He knew that this Zhao Ping practiced a kind of pupil technique, and his eyesight was very accurate.

From this aspect alone, it is not worse than their older generation, and even stronger.

However, at this moment, even he did not see clearly, which is really unbelievable.

"What direction is that thing going?" Venerable Qinglian thought of a possibility and asked quickly.

"It's the headquarters of the Black Dragon Sect ahead."

Hearing this, Venerable Qinglian took a deep breath, his expression cloudy and uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, Prince Tianhuo asked in a deep voice, "Elder, is there something wrong?"

"Those who have this kind of means, apart from our Wumeng League, are the Black Dragon Cult."

"But now, that thing is neither from our Wumeng League nor from the Black Dragon Cult."

"However, there should be another expert from the Tiannan Region."

"You mean, the mysterious powerhouse who killed the Eighth Hall Master and the Four Great Dharma Protectors!" Ba Wuji said coldly.

"Yes, that's right, it's him!"

Venerable Qinglian nodded.

The next moment, everyone was shocked and their eyes widened.

"What, is it really that mysterious powerhouse?"

"Is he going to attack the Black Dragon Cult headquarters?"

Everyone was shocked. Originally, with their hands, it would take a long time to break the defense formation outside the Black Dragon Cult.

And now, if there is a mysterious powerhouse, their efficiency will be greatly improved.

"Let's go and have a look."

Venerable Qinglian pondered for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he took the crowd and carefully flew towards the mountains ahead.

On the other side, Lin Xuan, Dark Red Shenlong, Murong Qingcheng, and Luo Bingshan were in a spirit boat and quickly flew ahead.

"Master, the headquarters of the Black Dragon Sect is in front." Luo Bingshan looked at the mountains below and quickly reported.

"Reached?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan also woke up from his practice, opened his eyes and looked down.

"The Black Dragon Cult acts ruthlessly and harms innocent people. During the years of its rise, it has harmed the lives of the Tiannan Territory, and grief is everywhere."

"It's time to get rid of this demonic religion." Lin Xuan said coldly.

"It's not easy, look at me!"

The dark red dragon also looked down: "Is this the Jiaolong's nest? It's really luxurious!"

The dark red dragon's eyeballs turned, and then shouted down.

"Listen to the people below, your Black Dragon sect leader is dead, quickly open the mountain gate and kneel there waiting to be punished."

"Otherwise, when we take action, you will all be dead!"

The sound was like thunder, and it quickly spread down.

Immediately, everyone in the radius was heard, and the Black Dragon Sect below it, the formation trembled, producing a roaring sound.

Search! Search! Search! Search!

For a time, in the mountains ahead, countless palaces and pavilions quickly poured out countless warriors in black robes.

Looking at the sky one by one, with a cold expression: "Who? Dare to make trouble in our Black Dragon Sect, courting death!"

"Hurry up and die! I can give you a whole corpse!"

"Otherwise, we will anger our Black Dragon Cult and kill all of you."

Countless Black Dragon Cult warriors looked at the sky and shouted coldly.

To be honest, in their opinion, the other party is too arrogant, and dare to make trouble above their Black Dragon Sect?

This is something that has never happened before, and even that Wumeng does not dare to be so arrogant!

The people in the Wumeng League below also stopped and looked at the sky.

"It's really that mysterious powerhouse!"

"Elder, do we still need to do it?" someone asked.

And Venerable Qinglian shook his head: "No, just wait and see what happens."

"Hmph, a group of ants, your leader is dead, how dare you be so arrogant? Believe it or not, this emperor slaps you to death!"

At this moment, the dark red dragon snorted again.

"What? The Black Dragon Cult Master is dead?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and those in the Wumeng League were also shocked, their eyes widened and they couldn't believe it.

The disciples of the Black Dragon Sect were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, idiot boy, do you know what you're going to say?"

"Our sect leader is the king, and there is no one in heaven and earth! You actually said that he is dead? It's ridiculous!"

"Dare to curse our sect master, quickly kneel down and die!" A group of people shouted loudly, their expressions very arrogant.

Because they don't believe at all, their leader will be killed.

Even Venerable Qinglian, the Crown Prince and others frowned.

"What did he say? The Black Dragon Cult Master is dead? How is this possible!"

A group of people shook their heads. You must know that the leader of the Black Dragon is a king. He is an existence they can only look up to. How could such a person be killed!

Prince Tianhuo even sneered: "Hmph, what a master, I think it's just a bragging guy!"

"Dare to say that the leader of the Black Dragon is dead, does he know what the leader of the Black Dragon is?"

Not to mention the disciples of the Black Dragon Cult, even the people of these martial alliances do not believe it. I am afraid that no one in the entire Tiannan Region will believe that the Black Dragon Cult Master will be killed!

"Oh, what a bunch of ignorant guys!"

Above the spirit boat, the dark red dragon shook his head and sighed.

Lin Xuan also frowned: "Since it's stubborn, let's do it directly."

"Nine tails, blast away the defensive formation below."

The nine-tailed fox was sleeping in Murong Qingcheng's arms, but when he heard Lin Xuan's words, he opened his eyes reluctantly.

Since recognizing the master, Tian's cultivation has returned to the realm of kings again.

At this moment, the tails were shaken slightly, and on one of the tails, a red arm was transformed into a red arm, which quickly probed down.