Chapter 127: Heavenly Sword Sect Secret Technique

Chapter 127: Heavenly Sword Sect Secret Technique

Under the dark clouds, there was a person carrying a bloody banner and stepping on a black broadsword. The dark clouds were all dead souls, following him.

His blood flag was darker than Chen Lang's, but it had several holes in it and looked tattered.

"grown ups."

The three thugs knelt on the ground and saluted to Lord Blood Banner.

Lord Xuefan knew it without them saying anything. His eyes were fixed on Chen Lang. "Are you the one who killed me just now?"

"He is too slow in doing things. People like him are a drag on Pingtian Sect. I am helping you to identify the good and eliminate the bad." Chen Lang said.

The man with the blood flag took a look at Chen Lang's blood flag and said with a faint smile:
"Kill them if you want. They are all temporary appointments. You don't need to explain to me.

So, which way are you from?"

"Southern sect."

"Hmm, so you are one of the Southern Cult Leader's men." The man with the bloody banner also introduced himself:

"I was originally the right helmsman of the Western sect, but now I am no longer in the organization. This time I came to serve the high priest."

Western sect? Chen Lang thought about it and realized that this Western leader was in the late stage of foundation building. Although his cultivation was not very stable, he was almost the same as the Western leader. He had been dealing with Old Bidden for so long, but he had never seen this person.

"I know the Western leader, but you seem unfamiliar to me. Oh, isn't he here?"

"Then I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for him."

Hearing this name, the Western helmsman shook his head calmly, "Something happened to him recently. He went out on a mission and was captured by the Qingmu Sect. I heard that he killed hundreds of Qingmu Sect's trial disciples. He will be paraded through the streets and then executed to thank the world."

"Oh, my condolences." Chen Lang was stunned for a moment. He hadn't seen Old Deng for a few days and he was about to pass away. It was really a cause for celebration.

"Why mourn? He deserved to die. He relied on connections to get to the top and doesn't even know who he is." The Western helmsman commented indifferently.

Chen Lang asked again: "What is the situation of the grand sacrifice? Where is it held?"

He had heard before that the grand sacrifice was to elect a new leader, and judging from this man's attitude and cultivation, he might be one of the candidates.

"It's a secret." The Western helmsman refused to answer.

Chen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm here to do something, don't I even have the qualifications to know this?"

The Western Captain shook his head. "It's not that I don't want to tell you. It's just that the Heavenly Sword Sect is pressing too hard and has sent many experts and undercover agents. I'm also on the hunted list, so I have to be cautious."

Then, he pointed in a direction and said, "See that bell tower over there? There are living sacrifices I placed there for future grand sacrifices, but they have been harassed frequently recently. I want to rescue them.

You are still a beginner, so you should guard the city for a while. When I have cleaned up the city, I will take you to participate in the grand ceremony."

"Assign me a task? Will there be any compensation?" Chen Lang asked.

The Western helmsman took out a compass and said, "After the grand ceremony, the Lotus Sect Leader will distribute rewards according to merit, and yours will be indispensable."

"That means there is nothing?" Chen Lang sneered. You don't even have any reward. What qualifications do you have to assign tasks to me? Just because you have a bad face?

"Whether you like it or not."

The Western helmsman said calmly, "Everyone here is a banner raiser. Experts from all sides have gathered here. A new sect will be formed after the grand ceremony. At that time, positions will be allocated according to merit. You are not missing."

He didn't have a cold attitude towards Chen Lang, as he dared to kill his people. Considering that he was a Blood Banner Soul Master, he was lucky that he didn't turn against him.

Besides, there are only a few positions in a sect, so why do you need so many people? To find competitors for yourself?

After that, the Western Captain no longer paid attention to Chen Lang. After looking at the compass, he asked the three people:
"The person is nearby. Have you found him?"

"It's him." The three people pointed at Chen Lang and said in a low voice.

"not him."

When the Western helmsman entered the yard, the old man was still in the yard, busy about something.

"Have you seen a young man appear?"

"Ah? I saw it."

The old man pointed outside and said, "He just went out carrying a flag."

"Don't play tricks on me."

The Western Captain said, "That was my colleague. If you are not deaf, you should have heard what we said just now. I want to ask you if there was a young man who escaped here before he came. He must have been injured."

“I didn’t see that.” The old man shook his head.

The Western helmsman nodded, "Okay, then you can go and die."

He raised his hand and shot out a stream of true energy, like thunder piercing the world, straight towards the old man.

But at this moment, a hole suddenly appeared in the corridor window paper, and a stone flew out, cutting off the true energy and exploding in the air. "I knew it was hidden here."

The Western Captain looked at the vermilion tile building and said, "Come out, you are also a master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Why don't you fight me openly instead of hiding? This is not the style of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Hearing this, Chen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over.

The window in the corridor opened and a young man in white jumped out. His shoulder was stained with blood and he was injured and had just been bandaged.

"Hurry up, they have brought more helpers and you can't beat them." The uncle was very anxious.

He didn't know this person, he just heard that he was sent by Tianjian Sect to encircle and suppress the Taoist priests of Pingtian Sect, so he helped to cover for him.

"Uncle, please go away and don't come back."

The young man in white casually waved his hand, and an activated earth escape talisman flew towards the old man and teleported him away.

The Western helmsman saw this but did not stop him. He fixed his eyes on the young man in white and said, "You always want to save others. Let me see how you can save yourself today."

"Why save yourself? I'll just kill you."

The young man in white drew his sword, and the blade gleamed brightly.

The Western helmsman waved his flag, and the souls of the dead poured out, flying all over the sky. In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

A large number of ghosts were attracted by the aura of the young man in white and pounced on him to bite him. Some also rushed towards Chen Lang and the remaining three minions.

When the three minions saw this, they screamed loudly and rushed towards the room, trying to close the doors and windows, but they were quickly torn apart. The ghosts tore them to pieces, and finally their bodies turned black, their skin shriveled up, and they died violently in the room.

Chen Lang just waved the flag slightly, and the ghosts retreated.

They are originally unintelligent creatures and have retained the most primitive barbaric aggressiveness. Wherever they go, they do not recognize friend or foe, or distinguish between humans and animals.

"kill."

The Western helmsman gave a light rebuke and constructed a formation. The souls of the dead swept in and turned into a storm, which wrapped the young man in white in the center and strangled him.

The young man in white stood in the air, surrounded by sword light, which divided into more than a dozen swords to protect his body, making him immune to all kinds of attacks.

The dead souls rushed forward, and there were dense clinking sounds.

Then, suddenly countless sharp voices were heard, and spiritual swords transformed from true essence fell from the sky, accurately piercing the souls of the dead into the ground and turning them into a wisp of smoke.

With just one move, at least hundreds of souls disappeared.

However, the young man in white also paid a price for using such means. Some ghosts took the opportunity to break through and injured him.

"You and I are both in the late stage of foundation building, but I have the banner. What do you have? Are you going to rely on your cultivation to hold on?"

The Western helmsman threw out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, locked onto the opponent, and then he also went up and used his magical powers to attack.

But the young man's target was not the Western helmsman. He suddenly held the sword, put his hands together, and then gathered his strength to chop.

The sword light is like a galaxy.

In an instant, the formation formed by thousands of dead souls was split in half, and the sword light broke through the defense and slashed on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"My banner!"

The Western helmsman roared, retreated quickly, and took back the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. At this moment, in addition to the holes on it, there was also a three-foot-long sword mark, and it was torn apart.

"Tongtian Sword Technique, the secret technique of Tianjian Sect? You really have mastered it." said the Western helmsman.

“I know a little bit.” said the young man in white.

Tianjian Sect's secret technique? Chen Lang glanced at the Western Helmsman's banner, and the color had obviously turned a lot whiter. This move killed at least a thousand of his souls, which was comparable to the Jindan realm attack he suffered from Qingmu Sect.

Fortunately, this matter has nothing to do with him, and Chen Lang is not going to take action. This person has some stuff, and even if he sacrifices the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he will have to pay a lot of price.

"Do you want to destroy my banner?" The Western helmsman saw the other party's intention.

"What, are you scared?"

The young man in white had a disordered breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His purpose was very clear. The key to defeating the Pingtian Sect was the banner. Without it, they would be left without any claws.

"Hahaha, what do I have to be afraid of?"

The Western helmsman's eyes flickered, but continuing to consume energy like this was really not a solution, as they had been fighting for too long.

He suddenly looked at Chen Lang and said, "Boy, you are in charge of the blood flag, so I think you know some tricks to use it. Give me a hand, and I will get the credit later."

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(End of this chapter)