
Among the boundless sword peaks, Jian Yang sat upright in the palace, looking at the three Jinxian Daluo kneeling below, his brows furrowed.
"Jianzun, I really have no intention of killing."
"We don't know what's going on. The three Daluo Jinxians whose strength is comparable to ours are extremely unstoppable, if they say they fall, they will fall."
"Jianzun, let alone this is their fault."
The three of you are talking about the ins and outs of various things.
"No matter who is right or who is wrong. Now that the elders of the three clans had fallen, they would definitely be enraged, and it was expected that they would soon come to the Peak of Limitless Sword."
Jianyang shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.
Then Jianyang looked at the three sword cultivators below, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said to himself: "The three clans have always been no match for each other, and the elders of the three clans are still fighting you at the same time, and they all fell, which is too coincidental."
Hearing this, the three sword cultivators fell silent.
Although they felt the same way, it was a fact that the patriarchs of the three clans had fallen.
Even if the three clans were no match, in the face of this sort of thing, they would definitely lay down their prejudices and attack the Peak of Infinite Sword.
As for the patriarchs of the three clans, they would not care how their parents died.
After all, people died at the hands of the people at the Peak of Infinite Sword.
This account should be settled with Wuliang Jianfeng.
"Jianzun, if the three clans fight together, my Jianfeng will definitely not be able to withstand it."
Another Jinxian Daluo said in a deep voice with worry in her eyes.
In this third awakening era of the clan, the Peak Limitless Sword was an anomaly.
The boundless sword peak itself was filled with terrifying sword intent and laws, and it was difficult to step into it unless it was a sword cultivator.
This was basically the Prehistoric Sword Cultivator Holy Land.
And Jianyang, with his kendo achievements, was also revered as a swordsman, and a group of great powers gathered around him.
There are only seven Daluo Jinxian.
Although there were only less than a million swordsmen in the entire Limitless Sword Master, but with seven Daluo Jinxian in charge, they were already second only to the strength of the three clans.
But once one of the three clans was real, the Boundless Sword Peak would definitely not be able to stop him.
Hearing this, Jian Yang sighed softly and said slowly, "The cultivators of the Peak Infinite Sword obey orders, and the three clans will gather and settle down with me, the Peak Infinite Sword. Now those who want to retreat, there's still time to go."
Jian Yang's voice entered the ears of all Jian Xiu in the Infinite Sword Peak.
After a moment of silence, over a dozen sword cultivators chose to leave the Limitless Sword Peak.
But for a million sword cultivators, these dozen sword cultivators were just a drop in a bucket.
All the remaining sword cultivators looked resolute and did not respond.
"Jianzun is at the top, I will vow to live and die with the Peak of Infinite Sword!"
"Chong!"
Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, and the sword pierced through the void of heaven and earth.
It was a supreme sword intent condensed by a heart that processed millions of swords, and it was also the core of a boundless sword peak.
One of the swords, fearless.
Sword force, sword slashing through galaxies, and sword qi traversed the world for hundreds of millions of miles.
"Jianzun, this matter is all because of us. We are willing to free ourselves and go to the three clans to receive punishment!"
"Jianzun, Boundless Sword Peak is our holy place for sword cultivation, and that is our belief. We cannot be sinners destroying the Peak of Limitless Sword!"
The three great Luo Jinxian kneeled on the ground and said in a trembling voice.
"I was waiting for a sword cultivator, and I was so sharp, how could I tolerate injustice in the world."
"Wake up, follow this chair, and challenge the three clans."
"Use the sword in your hand to kill my immeasurable sword pinnacle so fiercely."
Jian Yang slowly walked out of the palace and appeared above the boundless sword peak.
Seeing Jian Yang's disappearing figure, Daluo Jinxian's third body trembled slightly, and their eyes gradually became firm.
"Jianzun, I vow to live and die with the Peak of Infinite Sword!"
"I can't wait to die, and the peak of the sword is immortal!"
Following which, the seven great Luo Jianxiu of the Boundless Sword Peak appeared at the peak of Sword Peak at the same time, standing behind Jian Yang.
Below, are the Cultivators of the Million Unbounded Sword Intent.
Although the number was small, every sword cultivator had his own Daoismen.
Born for the sword!
Wake up to the sword!
Die by the sword!
As a sword cultivator, if you retreat in the face of danger, how can you talk about cultivating swordsmanship? !
"Jianzun is on top, we'll join!"
The sound of a million swordsman resounded in the sky, condensed into the highest sword intent, with sharp edges, cutting out endless stars, and the sun and moon changing colors.
"Wait, are you ready?"
Jian Yang looked at the millions of sword cultivators below and said loudly.
"We, vow to live and die along with the Peak of Infinite Sword!"
"What a scary thing!"
"Why not die!"
Millions of Swordsman eyes were resolute, and their voices were like sharp swords, piercing through the void of the times.
"Chong!"
Suddenly, an immeasurable sword intent surged into the sky.
Jian Yang took out an immeasurable purple golden sword, it radiated into the sky, the sword cut through the river of time and space, its tip could destroy the galactic universe, in a world hundreds of millions of miles away, the sword was cutting through a river of time and space, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and divine power was unparalleled!
"Then let's fight!"
Jian Yang's voice was loud and powerful, resounding over the nine heavens.
"It looks like your Boundless Sword Peak is ready to die!"
"Rubber!"
At this moment, ten trillion creatures descended, and the sound of dragon roars resounded across the sky and earth.
The phoenix surged for nine days, and the divine flame burned the void.
Unicorns stepped on the clouds of luck and led countless beasts and tribes.
An army of thirty-five trillion creatures, fought against the Peak of Infinite Sword and one million sword repairmen.
"the war!"
Suddenly, the fighting spirit of a million swordsmen shattered the sky, causing tens of trillions of creatures to form.
The strength of a million swordsman was actually no weaker than an army of tens of trillions!