I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 143: Nether Sword Master

As he approached, a chilling sword intent rose up from the foot of Jianlu Mountain and headed straight for the martial arts arena.

The next second, a figure shrouded in a black robe appeared in the martial arts field like a ghost, and the two monks who were fighting were turned into minced meat.

Strands of black sword intent emerged, and the pieces of flesh instantly turned black and turned into black blood. In the hands of the black-robed man, there was a black sword wrapped in endless ghost energy.

When Jiang Zhentian saw this, his face turned extremely ugly.

"Netherworld Sword, you are the Netherworld Sword Saint."

The sword in the black-robed man's hand was so iconic that Jiang Zhentian recognized him at a glance.

Thinking of Jiang Wei's injuries and the past events, Jiang Zhentian could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

The last time the Jiang family was in great trouble, it was the Netherworld Sword Saint who took action. That time, the Seven Killing Sword Formation saved the Jiang family.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

A burst of sword energy burst out, and the black robe turned into pieces all over the sky. The man in black robe revealed his true face. Just as Jiang Zhentian guessed, the man was the Netherworld Sword Saint of the Ghost Control Sect.

Of course, he is not a real saint, but only a half saint.

However, with the blessing of the Netherworld Sword, Yu Sheng of the Demon Control Sect can fight against ordinary saints, so he is called the Netherworld Sword Saint.

Nether Sword Saint Liu Sheng looked at Jiang Zhentian and said with a sinister smile: "Jiang Zhentian, how are you? I didn't expect that I would come to your Jiang family so soon."

A huge sword appeared in Jiang Zhentian's hand. He stared at the Nether Sword Saint Liu Sheng in front of him and said coldly, "Liu Sheng, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving."

Jiang Zhentian had long anticipated that he would have to face off against the Ghost Control Sect, but he did not expect that the Ghost Control Sect would arrive so quickly.

However, although the Ghost Control Sect's Netherworld Sword Saint arrived earlier, Jiang Xuejian now has inherited the sword art from the Extreme Sword Sect, and Taoist Ji has also found a backer for Jiang Xuejian, so Jiang Zhentian is not panicked at all.

Jiang Zhentian understood that as long as Jiang Xuejian was alive, the Jiang family could not be destroyed. Moreover, it might not be impossible to kill the Nether Sword Saint. The Seven Killing Sword Formation was now even more perfect. Moreover, there was a new trump card.

boom.

The moment Jiang Zhentian spoke, the sword formation of the sword furnace was activated, and thousands of swords were in the air, ready to fall at any time.

At this moment, Jiang Zhentian's aura was also rising steadily. In a flash, it seemed as if he had merged with the sword furnace. His aura rose to a level comparable to that of the Netherworld Sword Saint Yagyu.

However, seeing this change.

There was no trace of fear on the face of Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng. He shook the Netherworld Sword in his hand, and the terrifying Netherworld sword intent burst out, as if there were thousands of evil ghosts roaring behind him. The terrifying evil aura was frightening.

At the same time, a ghostly aura spread out, and wherever it passed, the grass and trees withered rapidly.

When the people present saw this method, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they kept retreating.

Jiang Zhentian's face suddenly changed when he saw this.

"Damn it, the beast Liu Sheng's Netherworld Sword has unlocked the last seal. It seems that Liu Sheng has obtained the final Netherworld Sword Art. No wonder he dared to break into the sword furnace recklessly."

The moment he felt the ghostly aura, Jiang Zhentian felt extremely troubled.

"Yagyu, come and fight!"

When Jiang Wei and several sword furnace elders saw the Netherworld Sword Saint, they could no longer endure it and immediately rushed out with swords in hand.

With the combined efforts of several people, according to their cultivation level, they should be able to entangle Nether Sword Saint Yagyu for a period of time and consume some of Nether Sword Saint Yagyu's strength.

This is the purpose of Jiang Wei and his companions.

But as soon as they fought, Jiang Wei and his men's expressions changed drastically. They sensed danger. The Nether Sword came and sent waves of ghost energy towards them. The powerful sword intent still failed to break up the ghost energy, which even invaded their bodies.

He wanted to remove it by force, but was horrified to find that this evil spirit was like a maggot in his bones and could not be removed at all.

"Use the Seven Killing Sword Formation!"

Jiang Wei roared, and several people immediately used the sword furnace's supreme sword formation, the Seven Killing Sword Formation.

He tried to desperately inflict heavy damage on the Nether Sword Master Yagyu.

The few of them had enough confidence in the Seven Killing Sword Formation, but soon, their expressions suddenly changed, and their eyes were filled with horror.

Not only did the Seven Killing Sword Formation fail to hurt the Netherworld Sword Saint Yagyu, but the Netherworld Sword Saint Yagyu also instantly found a flaw in it.

For a moment, several people were caught off guard.

Under the powerful sword of the Netherworld Sword Saint, several people flew backwards and spurted out blood.

"impossible?"

"How can this be?"

"The Seven Killing Sword Formation is the strongest sword formation in my sword furnace. How did Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng know the flaws of the Seven Killing Sword Formation?"

Jiang Wei stared at the Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng in front of him, his face full of confusion and bewilderment.

The Seven Killing Sword Formation has always been the trump card of the Sword Furnace, and with continuous improvements, it has gradually become more perfect and its flaws have been hidden.

Nowadays, it is even more difficult to find flaws.

Even if he was a swordsman, it was impossible for him to find the flaws in the Seven Killing Sword Formation in an instant. Jiang Wei and his companions could not understand how the Netherworld Swordsman Liu Sheng did it.

Several people's hearts were filled with confusion and puzzlement.

"Hahaha!"

"What the hell is the Seven Killing Sword Formation? Is that all it is?"

"So weak, die."

The Netherworld Sword Saint Yagyu laughed loudly and rushed towards Jiang Wei and his companions, and the terrifying Netherworld sword energy enveloped them.

Jiang Wei and his companions were already injured, and faced with the Netherworld Sword Master who was familiar with the Seven Killing Sword Formation, they were instantly in danger.

"Yagyu, don't be so presumptuous."

Jiang Zhentian originally wanted to wait for the Seven Kill Sword Formation to consume some of the Netherworld Sword Saint's energy before taking action, but now he dared not wait any longer and growled.

Jiang Zhentian knew that if he hesitated, Jiang Wei and his companions would die.

However, before Jiang Zhentian could make a move, a sword pierced out from behind him and pierced through his body.

"Brother, you..."

Jiang Xuejian looked at the person who made the move with shock in her eyes, and the other Sword Furnace elders and disciples also had faces full of disbelief.

No one expected that the person who was coveted and highly regarded by Jiang Zhentian, and who even intended for Jiang Xuejian to marry him, would betray him at this moment.

The one who made the move was none other than Senior Brother Leng Qiubai of Jianlu.

"Well done, my good disciple."

Seeing Leng Qiubai severely injure Jiang Zhentian with one sword, causing Jiang Zhentian's breath to drop continuously, the Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng laughed out loud.

When Jiang Wei and his companions saw that Jiang Zhentian was severely injured, they lost consciousness for a moment. However, at this moment, they were caught in a flaw by the Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng and defeated with one sword.

The sudden change shocked the whole audience.

Several old men were severely injured by the Nether Sword Saint. The strongest Jiang Zhentian was ambushed by Leng Qiubai before he could even make a move. No one in the Sword Furnace could resist the Nether Sword Saint Liu Sheng.

"Hahaha!"

"Jiang Zhentian, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"it's over!"

Nether Sword Saint Liu Sheng looked at Jiang Zhentian with a proud look on his face. Leng Qiubai also took the opportunity to land beside the Nether Sword Saint and stayed away from the people in the sword furnace.

The terrifying sword intent burst out from the Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng, and he stabbed at Jiang Zhentian with a sword, trying to end Jiang Zhentian's life.

In the eyes of Netherworld Sword Saint Yagyu, everything is over.

But at this moment, a figure appeared strangely in front of Jiang Zhentian, casually stretched out two fingers, and clamped the Netherworld Sword of Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng.

The Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng, who had the cultivation level of a semi-saint, was shocked to find that even if he tried his best, the Netherworld Sword in his hand could not move forward an inch.

"impossible!"

Upon seeing this, Netherworld Sword Saint Yagyu's face suddenly changed.