The sword calendar is like a king descending, ruthlessly scanning the defeated clansmen.

Everyone avoided the cold gaze.

The sword calendar went to the death of the ambushed sword.

Blood golems and sword-people automatically get out of the way.

"Negotiation time. "The voice of the sword calendar has no temperature, like a cold-blooded reptile burrowing into a person's ear.

Jian Death stood up straight and asked sadly. "Jian Li, you won, what else do you want to do?"

Jian Li leaned into the ear of the sword and whispered: "I still have a lot to do, the sword clan will be in alliance with the Blood God Temple, the soul sword belongs to the Blood God Temple, and your sword is dead, and you will serve the Blood God Temple in the future." ”

The sword was supposed to refuse.

But the next sentence of the sword calendar knocked his willingness to resist back to the prototype. "For the sake of those who are still alive, you must be so. ”

The sword passed away, and his eyes were empty. "Sword Calendar, what can you get in return for betraying the Sword Clan? No matter what the female demon has promised, she is deceiving you. ”

Jian Li smiled: "She doesn't promise, but gives it directly, giving me an undead army and absolute power, turning blood into a demon is the most suitable exercise for my clan, fast and full of power! The sword clan will have more than two immortal cultivators, and the curse of the evil dragon will be broken." ”

Jian Death said sadly: "You think too beautifully, Ah Li, the exercises of the Blood God Temple will only make people die faster!"

"You know what?" retorted Jianli.

Jian Death said helplessly: "I have seen more things than you. ”

"So what, you're just one now"

Jian Li didn't finish his words.

Whoosh————

A sharp silver arrow screeched into the forehead of a nearby blood golem, sending it to the ground with a thud.

Six figures rushed over from the north, and Jian Yusheng came with people.

The six men shouted and rushed into the indifferent crowd, no one stopped, no one spoke, and the blood golem did not fight back.

Their expressions became incomprehensible when they saw the situation around them, and their movements slowed down little by little, as if they had lost their strength until they stopped.

The six of Jian Yusheng had just experienced a battle, and they saw the blood puppet army pouring into the village in the tower, fighting bloodily to protect the old and young in the council chamber, but it ended in failure.

They followed the blood golems here, but the current situation is puzzling.

Jian Li looked at all this, with a smile in his eyes, and just wanted to say something.

A flash of light swept by, and the day leaped from the crowd, the fire shining on his angry face, and the flaming sword swept through it, taking the head of the punishment elder.

I saw that the sword was powerful and his body flickered, turning into a cloud of phantoms.

The next moment, Bai Tian was tied to his neck with one hand by Jian Li, his whole body hung in the air, and his legs kept kicking.

Jian Li retracted his fingers and deprived him of the right to breathe during the day, and he would suffocate to death in a few moments.

"Alex, let him go!" shouted the sword dead.

Think about it, because of this bastard, what have you lost. Jian Li said.

"I won't be a puppet of the Blood God Temple, and I won't embarrass you, one life for a hundred lives, I forged a sword all my life, but I hurt my clansmen!

Sword parted and looked at Jian Li at a loss. "Father, what's going on?"

"This is a new era for the Sword Clan. Jian Li shouted, ignoring the six teenagers who didn't know the truth, and threw Bai Tian into the place where the blood puppets were dense.

Daylight kept swinging his fists, trying to force the blood golem back from the rush of arms, he kept struggling in his father's direction, and the blood golem dragged his legs, grabbed his hands, and finally imprisoned him.

The sword calendar is the final judgment on the death of the sword. "The sword dies, and if you don't obey, you will perish, and with the decline of your cultivation, you will not be able to forge a second heaven-level weapon. ”

Jian Li looked at Jian Li with a cold gaze, this person must die.

The sword death is the symbol of the sword clan, there will be resistance when he is there, the last time it was the sword death that gave up the position of the patriarch to the sword wind and thunder, he is the real patriarch of the sword clan.

The last message from the Blood God Temple Master through the Two-Phase Stone was: What matters is the person who created the heaven-level weapon.

This made Jian Li's jealousy burn, and the subsequent handwriting slowly appeared: If you don't obey, take back the heaven-level weapon and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

The sword is strong on the power and the left and right of the Blood God Temple Lord, and he is a sword in the chest of the sword death. "This sword, for her. ”

"Don't!!!!!!

Jian Li waved his hand, and the two blood golems were ordered to put their swords up to life.

"Don't have any more clan blood!A-Li, promise me to let at least seven children leave here. Jian Death pleaded to Jian Li.

Jian Jie knew in his heart that Jian Li blamed him for not giving him the patriarch, blaming him for not bringing Madoka back, he had been blaming him.

"No, as long as you die, they won't die, and I will also spare that wild child's life, so that he will live in a cage forever, forever, hahahahaha. Jian Li laughed maniacally.

The sound of the sword dying was like a murky river, lifeless. "I want to say a few words to my son. ”

Jian Li stabbed the sword into the abdomen of the sword again.

Blood burst out from between the clenched teeth in exchange for a louder cry.

"Let me say a word to my son, just a word!! I swear in the name of the Sword Ancestor, my life is yours, you know that I keep my oath the most. ”

In ancient times, the sword ancestor Jian Lingxu led the only remaining clansmen to cross death to the hiding place, and established Zhenlong Mountain, and the bloodline of the sword clan was preserved.

Now, a terrible wind roar came from Zhenlong Mountain, as if in response to the cry of the sword dying, which made all the onlookers uneasy.

"Just one sentence, Ah Li. "For the sake of our childhood." ”

"Just one sentence. Jian Li said coldly.

Daylight was brought to his father, looking at those fire-cast eyes, full of sadness, but empty, as if life had disappeared.

The sword was hit by two swords in his life, and it was difficult to speak. "Son, don't be sad. ”

During the day, I could only see my father's lips moving.

"Father, what are you talking about! I can't hear you!" Bai Tian couldn't accept this result, and was on the verge of losing control, his ears buzzing with his brain, and the energy threads in his body slowly woke up.

His heart was beating, and he could hear the thump like steel dancing.

With each beat, it will become more intense, infusing him with new power, anger, the power of anger that destroys everything.

"Stop!!!" shouted Sword Death, "Control yourself, son, don't lose control again, or I'll die." ”

Take control of yourself and don't get out of control anymore.

Take control of yourself.

Control, control.

Out of control, out of control, dead without turning a blind eye.

This sentence appeared out of thin air in the day's mind, and it was constantly replayed, it was the voice of his father.

He thought sadly that this might be the last thing his father said to him.

The energy in his body receded like a tide, and he couldn't hold on to it anymore.

"Very well, son, look at me. The sword said.

Looking directly into his father's eyes during the day, those eyes were still so red, but they had lost their former brilliance and were empty.

He hadn't looked at his father like this for a long time, those red eyes were a little different, they were in focus, and the line of sight penetrated everything and was fixed in the distance.

"Remember every word I say. The sword reels emphasized.

Daylight tried to concentrate, but he was thinking too much, he wanted to save his father, he wanted to kill Jian Li, he wanted to end it all, but all the roads were blocked.

Jian Afterlife continued: "Remember those towers, the legendary black towers, remember! they belong to you, find them, they will open the door for you, before that, go to the Heavenly Sword Gate to find the Heavenly Rainbow Elder, the Heavenly Sword Gate will protect you." ”

"Father, the sword calendar will kill me, he hates me. "Daylight tells the truth.

The sword died with a tragic smile. "He won't kill you, he'll only torture you, all you have to do is live desperately. ”