As the sword light crossed the heavens and the earth, countless sword immortals on the land of Yizhou all looked up, as if they had crossed the long river of time, and the sword light instantly appeared in the sky above the mountain gate of Fuliu Palace.

Shen Qiong squinted his eyes, his natal object suspended beside him, and looked seriously at the crack in the sky.

An old man in a white robe slowly fell, he first came to Yin Luoshen's body, his eyes were pitying, he stretched out his hand to shake it, and gathered all the cold waves around Yin Luoshen, and then forcibly gathered into a blue spar with sword intent, and then sent it into Yin Luoshen's eyebrows.

"It's a good boy, Xiao Su's marriage is good. ”

After loosening the last string, Yin Luoshen had fallen into a coma, and the old man also knew that his aura was not suitable for recuperation, so he raised his head and looked at the man in Tsing Yi who appeared not far away.

"I'll leave these two children to you, and I don't have any medicine to heal my wounds. ”

The man in Tsing Yi nodded, but he said helplessly: "Ancestor, you shouldn't come, where do you need to go in person for this little thing." ”

The white-robed old man said lightly: "If I don't come, these two children will really die in vain." ”

The man in Tsing Yi said with some embarrassment: "How can I be, I'm not here, you don't know, something happened here, but I even let go of the big things in my hands." ”

The white-robed old man glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, the man in Tsing Yi immediately closed his mouth, came to Su Ming and the two, and two healing pills were sent into the mouths of the two, temporarily stabilizing the injury.

The old man said in a calm tone, "Don't leave any problems behind. ”

"Don't worry, I know. ”

Shen Qiong also sensed that something was wrong, and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared with a solemn expression, "Who are you?"

The old pavilion master ignored Shen Qiong, but looked up at the sky, and there was a little coldness in his voice, "Don't come out to find it uncomfortable, I respect your Confucian Academy, but it doesn't mean that I want to listen to your arrangements, I am willing to listen to you all these years, because what you said is quite reasonable, and I am not very convenient to make a move, but if you have nonsense today, then don't blame me for the sword is too sharp." ”

Above the canopy, a sigh came out, and then he said, "Please raise your noble hand." ”

Shen Qiong smiled on the side: "Why, the two are the sword immortals of the Sword Pavilion, since this is the case, I will stop today." ”

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head and smiled, but he didn't speak, he knew that the ancestor was really angry this time, of course, what he was really angry about was not this idiot's attack on Su Ming, but the people and things involved behind this matter.

This game is not something that Shen Qiong can complete alone, not to mention that Shen Qiong has no reason to kill Su Ming, this is someone who knows Su Ming's true identity, what they want to kill is the closed disciple of the old pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, which is also the reason why the old ancestor will come out in person.

The man in Tsing Yi naturally wouldn't interfere, after he suppressed the Yuan Tu with the body of a demon saint, he stayed outside and did not return to the Sword Pavilion Heavenly Palace, as the first seat in the East of the Sword Pavilion, he also wanted to take a look at the Nine Tribulations Sword Sect Wenjian Taichu Holy Land.

The old pavilion master's gaze fell on Shen Qiong's body, and he said indifferently: "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, tell me who are behind you." ”

Shen Qiong finally sensed that something was wrong, his outer body was built by him for a hundred years, although it was not as good as the deity, but it also had the strength of the seventh layer, comparable to a star sea power who had just broken through the realm, but at this moment he found that he couldn't see through the two people in front of him, whether it was the old man in white robe or the man in green clothes, he couldn't see through it.

Hearing the old man's question at this moment, a trace of throbbing flashed in Shen Qiong's eyes, and he said slowly, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

The old pavilion master nodded and said, "Since you like to bully the small with the big so much, then I will bully the small with the big once today." ”

The old pavilion master stretched out a finger and pressed it forward.

As if the sky was falling, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be replaced by sword qi, and what fell from the sky was also endless sword qi.

Shen Qiong knew that he was going to work hard, although he couldn't see through the two people in front of him, but as a star sea power, he would definitely not doubt his intuition.

With a low roar, the aura in the sea of qi was like a tide, and the sea of stars above the sea of qi also emerged with boundless aura, and the powerful aura poured into the natal object in front of him.

The Eight Spirits Divine Ding burst out with amazing light, and the lines carved on it were even brighter one by one, and the Eight Yuan Spirits seemed to break out of the blockade and appear in the world.

It's a pity that they are facing the old pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, a true saint.

His mind turned, and the endless sword qi crushed towards Shen Qiong's location little by little.

The eight primordial spirits were crushed little by little by the sword qi, and in the end, even the Gu Ding let out a wail.

Click!

Gu Ding shattered, torn into pieces by the sword qi surging from all around.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Shen Qiong looked at the old man with a frightened expression, he didn't know what kind of terrifying power this was, in the face of the sword qi that was constantly crushing around him, he was as weak as a child.

"Who is it?"

The old pavilion master looked at Shen Qiong expressionlessly and asked again.

Under the threat of death, Shen Qiong hurriedly spoke: "It's the Purple Mountain Moon Hook, and what I received is a letter from the Purple Mountain Moon Hook. ”

The old pavilion master frowned, "Purple Mountain, it seems that it is still not clean enough to kill over the years, but I don't believe that the current Purple Mountain still has this ability." ”

He knew better than anyone that more than a hundred years ago, the Sword Pavilion had baptized the Purple Mountain Moon Hook in Jiannan Prefecture with a sword, and it seemed that only thirty-six Sword Immortals had descended the mountain that day, but these thirty-six were all Sword Immortals above the Star Sea Realm, and it was precisely in this way that the Purple Mountain that was firmly rooted in the land of a continent could be erased.

Therefore, he knew very well that in a hundred years, even if Zishan reappeared now, it would be impossible for him to have such strength, so this was definitely not something that Zishan could do.

In order to survive, Shen Qiong hurriedly said: "I still know a secret. ”

The old pavilion master said lightly: "Say!"

Without bargaining, Shen Qiong said loudly: "There is also the first floor, the first floor that once crisscrossed the three states of the Eastern Regions, I heard that Zishan and the first floor have joined forces. ”

A glimmer of light appeared in the old pavilion master's eyes, and then he looked up at the sky, and said coldly: "Don't blame the Sword Pavilion for not giving face this time." ”

Sensing that Lao Ge took the initiative to kill, the sky opened, and a portal appeared in the sky, the portal was wide open, and a figure stood in the portal, through which he could clearly feel the majestic heaven and earth behind him.

Shen Qiong guessed the identity of this person who suddenly appeared the moment he saw this scene, such a strong aura of grandeur, coupled with that noble Confucian shirt, this should be a Confucian sage sitting in a state.

There are not many people who can talk to Confucian sages on an equal footing, and they are from the Sword Pavilion, so it is not difficult for Shen Qiong to guess the identity of the old man.

The clearer he knew, the more desperate he felt, and he would never have thought that just killing a Sword Pavilion heir would lead to the old Sword Pavilion Master, who was one of the top sword immortals in the Divine Wilderness.

The Confucian man above the canopy sighed, he knew that this matter was too wide-ranging, and his ability was limited after all, he said in a sincere tone: "Old Pavilion Master, the time has not yet come, this is not the time. ”

The old pavilion master waved his hand, and the sword qi was close together at all to give Shen Qiong a chance to speak, there were some things that he knew well, and it didn't make sense to listen to it or not.

The sword qi between heaven and earth dissipated, and Shen Qiong's figure also dissipated between heaven and earth, this body and that natal object turned into ashes in the sky together, leaving no remnant, it was not a simple matter to survive under the old man's sword qi.

Shen Qiong didn't bring the Void Treasure with him when he traveled this time, and the things on his body were all left in the sect, after all, he didn't feel the need for this.

The old pavilion master beckoned, and the treasure that Shen Qiong had obtained from killing Huo Guangyi fell into his hand, a jade pendant, and after the old man accepted it, he looked at the man in Tsing Yi, and said lightly: "Next, it is inconvenient for me to make a move, take a trip to the Bafang Yuan Spirit Sect, I need an explanation." ”

Dongfang Yuqing nodded and said, "I know the ancestor." ”

After all, the old pavilion master is a sword immortal in the holy realm, for example, although the blockade is being unraveled today, after all, it can't really let the saint travel, the power of order in the world cannot be underestimated, the old man has reined in his qi, but he can't stay too long.

"Also, stay with this kid during this time, as a protector, you don't need to let him know, it just so happens that you also have to look at Zhou Mi to ask for a sword, and when the time comes, ask for a sword as a sword pavilion, if the Taichu Holy Land uses a holy soldier, then there is no need to be polite, and directly urge 'Taihua' to break it directly for me." ”

Dongfang Yuqing's pupils shrank slightly, in addition to the holy soldiers mastered by the three ancestors themselves, there are several holy soldiers as the foundation of the Sword Pavilion, one is in the hands of the contemporary Sword Pavilion Pavilion, one is hidden in the Sword Shrine, and one is in the Missionary Pavilion, and the last one is in the hands of the first seat of the Quartet, and his strength is the strongest among the heads of the Quartet of this generation, so the holy soldiers are also controlled by him.

The Sword Pavilion has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there are only four holy soldiers left left, but this is already very terrifying, the blow of the holy soldier is comparable to the sage's shot, if this shatters the holy soldier, it will be a truly earth-shattering battle.

However, Dongfang Yuqing did not refuse the old pavilion master's arrangement, and after receiving the order, he turned into a long rainbow and disappeared in place.

The Confucian man above the canopy finally sighed, he knew that he couldn't persuade this one, but he still couldn't help but say: "Old Pavilion Master, if this holy soldier shines, something big will happen, after all, there is still an imperial soldier in the Taichu Holy Land." ”

The old pavilion master sneered, and said extremely domineeringly: "It's just a crippled imperial soldier, just a thing used by the quasi-emperor, if the Taichu Holy Land really dares to use that crippled imperial soldier, I will personally carry Zhu Xian on a trip, if it really makes me unhappy, I don't mind directly leveling this holy land." ”

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