The Sword Order is the summoning token in the Sword Yang Flying Immortal Gate.

As long as the sword order trembles, no matter where the people of the Jianyang Flying Immortal Sect are, they must return to the sect to wait for the dispatch. The last time the sword order trembled, it was when the Jianyang Flying Immortal Gate found an ancient demon running rampant and joined forces to kill it.

"Haven't you heard? Wu Xiutian asked.

Xiong Fei responded: "I heard, Yao Tianyi is really dead?"

Wu Xiutian nodded.

"Tsk, this Thunder Emperor's strength is really good. Yao Tianyi was already a genius who had obtained the true inheritance of the sect, and he even died in his hands. Xiong Fei's tone was flat, "But that kid is too rampant on weekdays, and it's not surprising that he has this day." ”

Although Yao Tianyi is classified as the head of this generation of golden clothes, he has a domineering temperament and is arrogant, and many people of the older generation do not like it very much.

Wu Xiutian smiled bitterly.

"Is it for this purpose that we were summoned this time?" Xiong Fei frowned.

"I don't know, just go in and see. ”

"If you let Lao Tzu go for this matter, Lao Tzu is too lazy to move. Xiong Fei muttered.

He and Wu Xiutian were both golden clothes thirty years ago, long past the age of fighting and killing, and now they are stepping forward and their horizons have improved, but they don't want to participate in this kind of senseless dispute.

"Moreover, this sword order was not released by the door master, right?" Xiong Fei asked again.

"The master of the door has not yet come out of retreat. ”

"I knew that it was the old man of the Great Elder again......"

As they spoke, they walked into the main hall. In the hall, there were already dozens of men and women sitting around, both old and young, but without exception, they all had the strength of the Divine Spirit Realm.

As a big sect like the Jianyang Flying Immortal Sect, it has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the talent training within the sect is extremely in place, and after so many years of accumulation, there are a lot of gods, but most of them have stopped asking about the world and are just retreating and self-cultivation.

Xiong Fei and the others had just entered, and they happened to hear the noise of two voices.

"Yao Tianyi's matter is his own fault. Our Jianyang Flying Immortal Sect, when did it become a sect that likes to bully people

A deep voice sounded, and it was a middle-aged man who spoke, with a wild face and a sword aura in his gestures.

In front of him, an old man with white hair sat on the top, his face was cold, and his body breath was restrained, but it still gave people a sense of terror, especially the condensation of divine thoughts, almost into substance.

The Great Elder of the Jianyang Flying Immortal Sect, the martial artist of the consummation of the gods, Wan Tongguang!

Wan Tongguang has been in the Jianyang Feixian Gate for eighty years, and since he ascended to this position, he has been managing the affairs of the sect, as for the sword master who is the master of the sect, he has been cultivating in the sword cave all the year round, and he is not born, and even the warriors of the Jianyang Feixian Gate are rarely seen.

"Then you mean that Yao Tianyi died in vain?" Wan Tongguang's voice was indifferent, "After all, he is the face of my Jianyang Flying Immortal Gate, no matter what the original is, if the Thunder Emperor dares to kill him, he will have to pay the price!"

He swept his eyes and took everyone's expressions into his eyes: "I know what you think, as sword cultivators, we all have our own arrogance, Yao Tianyi's death is that his skills are not as good as others, but this action is approved by me after all, this revenge must be avenged, blood sword, you will personally go and bring back the head of the Thunder Emperor." ”

As his words fell, a figure in the darkness spoke: "I'll go?"

A bloody aura permeated, and the faces of everyone present changed slightly.

Standing in the darkness was a middle-aged man dressed in red, his eyes were red, and his sword intent was mixed with his blood, which was extremely gloomy. This person's cultivation is even more domineering, and he is already in the late stage of the divine spirit, and his divine soul is powerful.

"You are the head of the Blood Sword Guard, and you can easily return from your horse. Wan Tongguang said.

The Blood Sword Guard is the core force of the Jianyang Flying Immortal Gate, and it is the real guard. Each of them is a martial artist who has broken through the spirit, and his strength is strong, and he will generally only send the blood sword guard out when the sect has a major event or encounters a crisis.

The Blood Sword is the name of the head of the Blood Sword Guard.

"Hehe, do you dare to let me go down the mountain?" Blood Sword smiled coldly.

Wan Tongguang frowned: "I will only give you half a day of the world, and you must come back immediately within six hours, during which you are free." ”

"No!"

"I'm against it!"

Several people spoke out one after another.

The wild man who had been wild before glared even more: "Great Elder, do you know what you're doing! If you let the blood sword go down the mountain, it will definitely set off a bloody storm!"

Several others felt the same way.

The people in the Blood Sword Guard are strong, even far surpassing ordinary Divine Spirit Realm martial artists, the reason is that they all practice a blood technique, which can greatly enhance their combat power, but they also slowly change their temperament and become extremely murderous.

This is their weapon, but also their flaw.

If the sect is in trouble, the warriors in the blood sword can be ten, and under the killing, they become crazy and fearless. But it can also become self-lost, killing all around.

Among them, the Blood Sword is the most serious!

He is a martial artist in the late stage of the spirit, once he goes crazy, the destructive power is irresistible!

If there are still people in the sect who can suppress them, once the blood sword goes down the mountain, the situation will be out of control.

Wan Tongguang glanced at them: "Then do you have anyone to go?"

Everyone hesitated, and they didn't really want to be this budding bird.

Wan Tongguang snorted coldly: "Since no one is going, then the blood sword ......"

His voice was just about to fall, and at this moment, suddenly a majestic sword intent emerged from the back mountain, and everyone present trembled, and their faces changed greatly.

"This breath is in the direction of the Sword Cave!"

"Sword master, is the sword master out of the customs?!"

The crowd was shocked.

Looking out through the window, I saw a brilliant golden light rising into the sky, piercing the sky, this breath contained this surging sword intent, swept out, and for a time everyone instantly bowed to the ground.

The golden light is several feet long, covering the mountains and devouring all things.

Wan Tongguang was also shocked, glanced at the golden light blankly, and spoke: "No, the sword master is not out of the customs, if he really goes out, then as soon as this sword intent comes out, the entire Jianyang Mountain will be destroyed long ago." However, it seems that he has been awake for a while, so what is happening?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew through the door, and a vague figure like the wind flashed.

Wan Tongguang's body shook, and a gentle man's voice sounded in his ears.

"Same light. ”

"Sword Master!" Wan Tongguang bowed respectfully.

The people around were startled, they didn't hear any words at all, and immediately everyone understood that it was the sword master who transmitted the message to the Great Elder alone.

What happened to be able to make the sword master, who had not been out of retreat for decades, send a special message?

All eyes were on the Great Elder.

The Great Elder's expression was first respectful, then suddenly frozen, and then his eyes were wide open, and his expression was dull.

After a full half of the ring, Wan Tongguang hurriedly bowed: "My subordinates know." ”

At this time, everyone present felt a breeze sweeping, and the sword light in the sky instantly disappeared.

"The sword master is gone?"

Someone asked.

"To be precise, the sword master has not come, it is just a wisp of transmission. ”

"Great Elder, what did the Sword Master say?"

Everyone asked.