Weapon Master Chapter 1095

Chapter 1095 - Strong lineup
"Hu!"
In the middle of the lush forest, Ai Yinghao's figure appeared, and the Space Aircraft beside him immediately shrunk and slipped into his sleeve.
Thinking back on this experience, Ai Yinghao sighed endlessly.
When he came out, he was still the sect head of the "Primordius". Now, he was still the sect head of Primordius, but he was just like a marionette being controlled by others.
"Ga ji!"
The Nine Spirits, whose body had already shrunk back to their original size, landed on Ai Yinghao's shoulder, arrogantly calling out, "Hurry up and go, what are you waiting so long for!"
"Hmm?"
Capturing the mind instructs (in a second), Ai Yinghao couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. He looked at the black bird on his shoulder in shock, "Sheng … "Saint Beast?" He had never placed this unremarkable black bird in his eyes, but he did not expect it to be a Saint Beast.
"That's right, I am a Saint Beast!"
Jiu Ling brushed the feathers on her wings with a haughty expression. "You'd better behave yourself in the future. Otherwise, if Big Bro doesn't teach you a lesson, I will take care of you as well. Right now, return to Broken Sword Peak quickly."
"Yes!" "Yes!"
Since he was already bowing his head to Tang Huan, Ai Yinghao did not mind bowing his head to a Holy Beast. On the other hand, the Nine Spirits drilled into the robe on Ai Yinghao's chest. It was the same as the aircraft, unable to reveal its location.
The Sect Leader had finally returned!
The fanatic that was wreaking havoc on the Broken Sword Peak was completely killed, and even the female companion of the fanatic and the vicious beast mount were unable to escape. Finally, they avenged the death of the Hunyuan sect disciple and the severely injured elders of the Hunyuan sect.
For a time, cheers filled the entirety of Sky Square City, both inside and outside of the Broken Sword Peak …
… ….
A million miles away, Ling Xiao Sword Sect.
The mountain ranges seemed to converge, each taking a different shape. However, they all seemed like sharp swords that had been drawn from their sheaths, piercing straight through the clouds.
Inside each mountain, there was a strong sword intent spreading out. Inside the heart of each mountain, there was a supreme treasure sword buried.
At the peak of a majestic mountain, a huge rock that was tens of meters tall was rising from the ground.
Inside the spacious space inside the huge rock, it was so quiet that there was not a single sound. A handsome young man wearing a blue robe was sitting cross-legged on the praying mat without moving an inch, like a sculpture.

"Weng?"
After a split-second, a clear trembling sound suddenly broke the silence of this area.
The young man suddenly opened his eyes. Doubt flashed through his aged eyes. He then took out a thin piece of jade that was emitting a jade-blue luster, and carefully examined it. In the blink of an eye, he sprung up from the ground.
"I've found the fifth key!" There was an uncontrollable joy between the brows of the young man. His figure flashed, and he disappeared from within the enormous stone space.
"..."
In less than half a quarter of an hour, on the highest mountain peak, more than a dozen figures had already gathered. The faint aura emitted from their bodies caused one's heart to palpitate.
"With only five years left, I originally didn't hold any hope, but I never expected that at this time, I would actually find the key to the fifth 'Sword Illusion Paradise'!" A handsome middle-aged man wearing a blue robe couldn't help but laugh.
"Elder Meng, have you confirmed this news before?" On the leader's seat, a white robed old man squinted his eyes and asked. The old man's face was thin and his hair was white. His eyebrows were like sharp swords as they flew into his hair. The way he spoke was like the sound of metal clashing with metal. It gave him a sense of quality.
"I've already confirmed to Ai Yinghao that he indeed obtained a key."
The blue clothed man nodded with a smile. "He probably wouldn't dare to lie to us like this. The current Hunyuan Sect definitely has a fifth key."
"This time, Ai Yinghao has done a great service for our 'Ling Xiao Sword Sect'!" A charming young woman dressed in a pink dress said with a smile.
"With five keys, I'll be able to activate the formation and open the passageway. At most, I can send two hundred people into the 'Sword Mirage Paradise'. "Just give the Hunyuan Sect a spot in the 'Sword Mirage Paradise'." "This matter should not be delayed. Since the opportunity has come, we must not miss it." "Elders, please go back and choose your men. We will set off this afternoon for the Hunyuan Sect."
"Yes sir!"
"..."
One figure after another disappeared from the palace …
… ….
Hunyuan Sect, Broken Sword Peak.
"He's here!"
At the belly of the mountain, inside a magnificent cave palace, Tang Huan suddenly opened his eyes.
Today, ten days had passed since Tang Huan caused a huge ruckus in the Primal Chaos Sect.

In ten days, Tang Huan, Yu Feiyan, Jiu Ling recalled that Li Fan and the other four Void Transformation Stage experts were all staying at the inside the cave.
Only the Sect Leader could enter, while Tang Huan and the rest could not leave the cave. In the entire Hunyuan Sect, other than Ai Yinghao, no other cultivators knew that they were hiding here, thinking that they had been killed.
Just a moment ago, Ai Yinghao had finally sent a message to him through the "Puppet Soul Seal", saying that the cultivators of Ling Xiao Sword Sect had already arrived at the Sky Square City.
Now, Ai Yinghao was at the foot of the mountain to welcome them.
"Why are the people from Ling Xiao Sword Sect here so fast?"
Yu Feiyan was a little surprised and a little nervous.
Li Fan and the rest's gazes all landed on Tang Huan at the same time, while the nine spirits cried out, eager to give it a try.
"Junior Brother Tang Huan, what should we do now?" Li Fan lightly sighed before he asked.
"For the time being, don't do anything. Seniors, and Senior Sister Feiyan, you guys enter my Space Aircraft first, so that the Void Transformation Stage experts of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect won't notice." Tang Huan smiled, in the middle of his mind instructs (in a second), the Space Aircraft appeared, and quickly swelled up in front of everyone.
"Alright."
After a while, only Tang Huan remained. The nine spirits had also drilled into his body from his chest. In the next moment, Tang Huan retracted his aura to its limit. Through the "Puppet Soul Seal", he could carefully feel every single movement of Ai Yinghao.
This time, only two hundred cultivators from Ling Xiao Sword Sect came, but their lineup was extremely strong.
Just the strongest among them was already at the Nine Revolutions Void Stage, which was much higher than Li Fan's cultivation level. The rest were all experts of different ages, maybe in their thirties or in their seventies or eighties.
Moreover, amongst the group of Profound Wonderland cultivators, there were also two familiar faces of Tang Huan. One was Xia Lu and the other was Ji Xun.
More than a year had passed, and Xia Lu had stepped into the realm of profound change, while Ji Xun had already reached the realm of profound change three times. When they had left the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, Tang Huan knew that they had a total of one hundred and eighty-nine people who wanted to enter the "Sword Illusion Paradise".