Jian Wushuang slowly stood up, and the group of elders retreated to the sides like a tide.

He stepped out of the gloomy attic and into the storm.

Between heaven and earth, hundreds of sword lights lit up, and then they were extinguished forever.

The rain poured like a scoop, and the wind howled like a ghost crying wolf.

Those flashes of sword light were imprinted on Jian Wushuang's haggard face, making this face look very pale.

Jian Wushuang looked at those sword lights, his steps were sluggish, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, and continued to move forward.

He walked in the heavy rain, his clothes were soaked, and the cold rain dripped down his half-white hair and fell to the ground, and the slight snapping sound was soon drowned out by the sound of the wind and rain.

In the mountains full of wind and rain, in the face of the terrifying power of heaven and earth, even the powerful cultivators of the Spirit Void Realm always seemed very small and powerless.

But the autumn of grass and trees, the life of life, the path of cultivation, is to go against the sky, fight with the sky, and the fun is endless.

What about the art of heavenly arithmetic? What about Destiny? If God wants to destroy my Kendo Sect, then he will fight with God.

Jian Wushuang put his hands behind his back, letting the majestic rain beat his body, this great elder of the Kendo Sect, who had become old in less than a year, had a curved back, getting straighter and straighter, and his pale face gradually gave birth to a flush of excitement.

He took out a white silk from his bosom, tied it to his forehead, and tied it tightly.

Behind Jian Wushuang, dozens of elders of the Kendo Sect walked out of the attic and tied the same white silk on their heads.

The head is wrapped with a white cloth for the sake of sacrifice.

Paying tribute to my colleagues and myself who are about to die.

Jian Wushuang suddenly smiled and said to the storm, "Let's go, go meet that nine-tailed demon fox for a while." ”

"You guys?"

A voice suddenly sounded from the rain, and Jian Wushuang stopped, turned around, and looked at the young man who was standing behind the elders at some point.

Yun Mo, who was dressed in a green shirt and had slightly messy hair, stood in the wind and rain, looking at the elders who he trusted the most, but fought back at the most critical moment.

The elders were stunned for a moment, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to look at Yun Mo's eyes.

In several wars, Yun Mo used strong means to save the Kendo Sect from fire and water, and at the same time made the strength of the Kendo Sect to a higher level, it can be said that without Yun Mo, there would be no Kendo Sect today.

Yun Mo's status in the Kendo Sect is probably second only to the founding ancestor Futu.

The elders didn't dare to look into Yun Mo's eyes, because of fear, because of shame, because of guilt.

It was they who destroyed several swords that formed the Demon Sealing Sword Array, and these swords buried in the ground everywhere were the key nodes of communication.

Without these hundreds of swords, the Demon Sealing Sword Formation is like a person without bones, how can he stand or fight?

Jian Wushuang took a slow breath and said, "Sect Master......"

"Do you still know that I am the Sect Master?" Yun Mo asked coldly.

Jian Wushuang was stunned, there was a trace of hesitation and sorrow in his eyes, but he was quickly replaced by a determined light, looked directly into Yun Mo's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master, you fought bloodily for the Sword Dao Sect, we all see it in our eyes and keep it in our hearts, if the Sect Master has an order, everyone in my Elder Council will not hesitate to carry it out, even if it is to go to the soup and break your bones, but in this matter, Sect Master, you are wrong." ”

Yun Mo held the sword and waited for Jian Wushuang to give him an explanation.

Jian Wushuang said, "When the sect master was still fighting with the Western Expedition, I found the Heavenly Arithmetic Technique, and handed it to Ling Yun as soon as possible, with the help of the Heavenly Extreme Ghost Eye, he read it once, and learned the Heavenly Arithmetic Technique, and deduced it. ”

He glanced at the library pavilion in Xifeng, as if recalling the scene at that time, "As early as then, he had calculated everything and seen everything, including the northwest border of Chen Bing in the Demon Domain, including the reaction of the Four Holy Lands, including the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox's fire watching from the other side, and even the Sect Master's ability to integrate the power of the Demon Sealing Sword Array into your body to reach the short-lived Immortal Realm and kill the Quartet, but ......" he paused, his eyes full of sorrow, "But what's the use?" In the end, the power of the Demon Sealing Sword Array was consumed, and there was still no one who was the opponent of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, and at that time, my Sword Dao Sect and even the Four Holy Lands would become the lambs slaughtered by the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox! ”

"It's a game, it's a dead game! Ling Yun saw a sea of blood, a real sea of corpse and blood, and the Sword Dao Sect would be completely destroyed! ”

Jian Wushuang lowered his head, his lips trembling, "So ......"

"So you destroyed the Demon Sealing Sword Array?!" Yun Mo shouted.

Jian Wushuang raised his head suddenly, "It's not ruined!" I just drew 800 of them, and it's a dead end! Only by putting it to death and then revitalizing can my Kendo Sect continue! If the sect master can cooperate with the Four Holy Lands, when the time comes, the Holy Sword Sect will naturally ......."

Yun Mo's eyes became extremely cold.

Jian Wushuang's heart was cold, and he reflexively wanted to retreat, but he still stabilized his figure, "The structure of the Demon Sealing Sword Array is still there, with the help of the Four Holy Lands, we can still repair it as before, and when the time comes, we will be able to combine the power of the Four Holy Lands to kill the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox!" I have reached an agreement with the Four Holy Lands, as long as the Sect Master, you hand over the Heart of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, then my Kendo Sect will not only be able to survive this catastrophe, but also replace the Flame Spirit Gate and become one of the five holy lands that deserves to be! ”

As if he had seen the picture of the Sword Dao Sect moving towards glory, Jian Wushuang trembled with excitement, and finally suppressed the throbbing in his heart, his gaze at Yun Mo became extremely hot, he bent down and saluted, and said in a deep voice, "So, please also ask the sect master to hand over the array eye!" ”

Dozens of elders shouted at the same time, "Please ask the sect master to hand over the formation eye!" ”

Forced palace?

Forcing the palace!

Yun Mo slowly closed his eyes, and there was no sadness, joy, or anger on his face.

The rain was still falling, the wind was still blowing, but the dozens of faces of the elders who were either excited, excited, or sad, coupled with the white silk cloth tied on their heads, made the room feel more solemn.

"That's what you all think?" Yun Mo asked in a hoarse voice.

Jian Wushuang stepped forward, clasped his fists with both hands, and said extremely firmly: "Jian Wushuang is dedicated to the Kendo Sect, and there is absolutely no selfishness!" ”

"Disobeying the will of the sect master, violating the rules of the door, after the sect master handed over the formation eye, Jian Wushuang will definitely do his best to kill the nine-tailed demon fox, if fortunately he does not die, this matter is over, Jian Wushuang is willing to die to apologize!"

The elders were slightly stunned, and the next moment, dozens of impassioned voices echoed in the heavens and the earth.

"Liu Qinghong is willing to apologize with death!"

"Xiang Chensheng is willing to die to apologize!"

"Cai Mao is willing to die to apologize!"

"Qin Suyang is willing to apologize with death!"

……

Yun Mo looked at these elders who were highly respected in the Kendo Sect, if according to their seniority, there were many people present, he would have to call him Uncle and Uncle or even Uncle Ancestor, these people were loyal to the Sword Dao Sect, and even regarded the Sword Dao Sect as more important than their own lives.

But it was such a group of people, at the most critical moment, who made such a choice.

Yun Mo slowly opened his eyes and was silent.

After the Demon Crystal Mine became large, the Qing Butler handed over the entire Demon Crystal Mine and the Teleportation Array to the Council of Elders, and on weekdays, Jian Wushuang was in full charge, and it was very easy to set up an online line with the Four Holy Lands during this period, but everyone did not expect that Jian Wushuang and his Council of Elders would have the courage to do so, and they would do it like this.

Between sects, especially between the Kendo Sect and the Four Holy Lands today, there are only interests to speak of, and the so-called morality, the so-called alliance, and the so-called Xinnuo must all be put after the interests.