Verdant for ten years, snow-capped, covered and gone.

The great mourning of the Kunlun Sword Sect has passed, and the Kunlun Sword Sect has removed the white. In front of the mausoleum, the pavilion master stood up, his expression slightly emaciated, "Hou Mound, come out." ”

The Great Pavilion Lord said softly.

Behind, a figure shook slightly, Hou Mound walked out, stared at the pavilion master, silent, in the entire cemetery, there were only the two of them.

The lord of the Great Pavilion said, "I have already counted everything from a thousand years ago. ”

The Great Pavilion Lord slowly clenched his fists and looked at the tombstone.

"It doesn't matter how you calculated me back then, so that I lost the position of the Holy Son and was driven out of the Kunlun Sword Sect, but you shouldn't calculate Senior Sister. The Great Pavilion Master said in a low voice, his voice filled with a hint of hoarseness.

"Don't you feel ashamed that you got her by such dirty means?"

Hou Zun was silent.

"I'm the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and you're a loose cultivator, is there any point in saying this now?" Hou Zun was plain, the crown of the head of the family was on his head, and his face was not shocked, "Success or failure turns empty, this world is full of blood, who can tell what the truth is?"

"It's just a matter of how people write. ”

"I've been away from the Kunlun Sword Sect for too long. The pavilion master said lightly, "Now that the master is also dead, it's time to settle the account between us." ”

"Senior brother. ”

Hou Zun said lightly, "You are still so naïve, I am the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect, even if I stand here motionless, what can you do?

"Who else knows what happened back then?"

"The master is dead, and seeing our senior brothers slaughtered, he must not have any more concerns. The pavilion master said lightly, in a word, the tone instantly calmed down, adding a trace of awe-inspiring flavor to this mausoleum, like a sudden arrival in the middle of winter. "Today, I want to clear the portal for my master and retake control of the Kunlun Sword Sect!"

In the body of the Great Pavilion Lord, a powerful aura swelled up.

Hou Tsuka smiled, and his smile was a little sad, "After so many years, do you really think that you are my opponent?" It was good at the beginning, even if I hid my strength, I was not your opponent, but you have been away from the sect for too long. ”

"An idle cloud and wild crane, you just have this rank and name, without the support of the ancient land, you can't go far at all. ”

"To be honest, I was a little surprised that you were able to cultivate to the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, even if you were a disciple now, you wouldn't be able to win. ”

"I remember, before you left, the Kunlun Sutra was only able to cultivate to the fourth level, and you were already a rare genius in the Kunlun Sword Sect for ten thousand years, I don't know how many times you have cultivated to the fourth level after this thousand years?"

"Is it the seventh layer? Won't it be the sixth layer?" Hou Tsuka said with a sneer.

"You'll find out if you try it. The pavilion lord's face was calm, he turned around, and a palm had already slammed into Hou Mound, and above his body, a terrifying three-flower gathering had already rushed up.

The suffocating smell suddenly spread.

Hou Tsuka smiled, "Senior brother, you have taken your own life, so it's no wonder that I am not to blame." ”

"Kunlun Sutra!" An extreme terrifying aura permeated from Hou Mound's body, and he hadn't seen him for thousands of years, and Hou Mound's cultivation had reached the eighth level of Kunlun Sutra!

The eighth level, what is the concept? The Kunlun Sutra has a total of nine heavens, and in the entire Kunlun Sword Sect, only the old sect master who has passed away has cultivated to the ninth level.

And most of the three flowers gather at the top, but they can only be cultivated to the sixth level.

This is the result of the accumulation of countless resources!

Change a person, the consequences can be imagined!

"Is there a way to die?"

The movement of the fight here immediately alarmed Chen Fan in the valley, no need to go, Chen Fan knew that this was the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Hou Mound, and the main pavilion was fighting!

How could the Great Pavilion Lord win!

Yes, it was true that the lord of the Great Pavilion had pressed Hou Zun back then, but time has passed, after so many years, there is the accumulation of resources in the head of the house, and Hou Zun has reached what kind of height, which is unimaginable to anyone!

Chen Fan's face turned pale.

Hou Zun is clearly provoking him, using this opportunity to completely eradicate him, besides, the Great Pavilion Lord clears the portal, kills Hou Zun, and re-takes charge of the Kunlun Sword Sect, how can it be so easy?

Once Hou Zun dies, he can't run away!

After Hou Zun killed the Great Pavilion Master, could he still let himself go?

It's a pity that Chen Fan has no time to regret it.

The two big and three flowers have gathered at the top, and they have been fighting in the Kunlun Sword Sect, which is a grudge and anger between the two generations of holy sons that has crossed the era, and they will never die.

All of a sudden, the heavenly fire filled the entire valley, and in the valley, only two figures were seen crisscrossing each other.

The other powers of the Kunlun Sword Sect did not interfere, and it was eerily quiet.

"Senior brother, you are old, it's time to go to Jiuquan to rest. The hideous look on Hou Tsuka's face, and the magnificent aura that erupted had reached a level that others could not imagine.

And the Great Pavilion Lord was already behind him, and as soon as he fought, the Great Pavilion Lord was already completely suppressed.

"Bang" fought again, and the pavilion master vomited blood, and he vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Lin Xiao, are you at this level?" Hou Zun landed, murderous, his face was extremely blank, and he was extremely disdainful, "Take out some of your strength at the top of the three flowers!"

"Don't let me down too much!"

"It's been a thousand years. The Great Pavilion Master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person slowly stood up, "The speed of your growth has indeed reached the level that everyone looks up to." ”

"But you also underestimated me. The Great Pavilion Lord said lightly, his finger was on his body, and the seal was unsealed.

An extremely powerful aura permeated from the Great Pavilion Master's body, and the three flowers that rose to the sky suddenly swelled more than doubled.

The Great Pavilion Lord's face was blank, "You will never know how long I have been practicing for this day. ”

The aura of the Great Pavilion Lord began to rise. "You ......!" Hou Tsuka's pupils shrank suddenly, and an ugly look appeared on his face.

The Great Pavilion Lord's aura had surpassed him in an instant! The seventh and eighth levels of the Kunlun Sutra...... , in the blink of an eye, directly reached the Nine Heavens!

"Impossible!" Hou Tsukasa lost his voice, almost crazy, "Nine Heavens, you have cultivated to the Nine Heavens!"

In the entire Kunlun Sword Sect, except for the old sect master who died, only the Great Pavilion Master reached it.

And what has the pavilion master experienced over the years, can he still maintain his demeanor and reach this realm!

Looking at the Kunlun Sword Sect, there is only one master of the Nine Heavens!

"Over the years, I know very well what you have investigated. The Great Pavilion Master said indifferently, "It's a pity, those are just what I want you to see." ”

"Today, I'm going to clean up the portal!" said the Great Pavilion Master coldly.