Chapter 163: Demon Sword Ancestor

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"Good! Since you are so willing to smear my liver and brain, then, I will fulfill your little wish! Die! The Sword Ancestor grabbed the four elders in the air, and five qi swords erupted between his five fingers, and the air sword was like a sharp weapon for grinding meat, directly chopping the four elders into minced meat and turning it into plasma, the Sword Ancestor opened his bloody mouth again, sucked it suddenly, and swallowed it, at this moment, the Sword Ancestor slowly stood up.

The remaining two elders saw the lower body of this Sword Ancestor at this time, it was still like a skeleton, and they knew in their hearts that there was no way out, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw a touch of surprise in each other's eyes, so much blood and food, and they had not yet accommodated the whole body, it was terrible.

Suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back, and said coldly: "You forced us!" You are not a human, a ghost is not a ghost, I don't believe that after thousands of years, how much cultivation can you have left, we will fight with you..."

"Haha... I didn't expect you two to look stupid, but it's too late, if I just woke up, any of you could kill me, but it's too late now, the emperor's sword returns, ten thousand swords pierce the sky, a sword shines through the ages, fools, give me death! "The Sword Ancestor's voice was like a demon's roar, as if a devil was shouting and laughing wildly.

Then I saw that the sword light on the top of the sword peak turned into a big sword that pierced the sky, and slashed directly towards the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, in an instant, a sword turned into ten thousand swords, and suddenly slashed into the Inner Sect, at this time, due to the fierce invasion of the Inner Sect, the disciples of the Inner Sect have been fighting each other for a long time, and thousands of people have been damaged.

The remaining two elders, with horror in their eyes, suddenly raised their hands, pinched out the sword technique, and shouted coldly: "Liangyi Qiankun sword, slash!" ā€

"Haha! Children's sword, how to compete with Haoyue for glory, die! Look at my emperor's sword to punish evil, thousands of years, you can't kill me, just rely on you, die! Sword Ancestor's words fell.

I saw a remnant sword suddenly fly in from the hidden sword hole, the sword flashed, the remnant sword struck, and the two elders were cut off, the sword appeared, and the two elders were killed in an instant under the emperor's sword, turning into blood beads.

The Sword Ancestor opened his mouth and sucked it again, and a ball of blood essence turned into two streamers, which merged into the mouth of the Sword Ancestor, and then hid the mouth of the Sword Cave, and a stream of blood appeared, and the blood-colored torrent that the disciples of the Inner Sect turned into also did not enter the body of the Sword Ancestor.

A bloody aura spread from the body of the Sword Ancestor, and the momentum slowly climbed, becoming more and more terrifying, as if a shocking beast had awakened, and the terrifying aura made Jian Wuxin feel cold, such a terrifying cultivation, the sect master did not have this feeling.

Jian Zu touched his cheek and said, "Ten thousand years of waiting, after all, let me wait, this life... Burial dragon fierce, good, good, I will definitely find out, what are you Mingtou, the secret realm of Cangyue is about to open, but now you shouldn't be anxious, you have been waiting for ten thousand years, and you will still wait for a few days, after the secret realm is opened, this fierce power will also be weakened, and you can go out then..."

At this point, the Sword Ancestor's eyebrows moved, his eyes glanced coldly at the entrance of the Hidden Sword Cave, and said coldly: "Junior, you, go and call me the kid who is going to participate in the secret realm!" ā€

Hearing this voice, Jian Wuxin hurriedly climbed down, threw himself to the ground, and said in a lost voice: "Sword Ancestor spare his life, the villain's cultivation is humble, and he can't provide much essence blood for Sword Ancestor, beg Sword Ancestor to let the villain go." There is an eighty-year-old mother on the villain, and a yellow-mouthed child screaming below... Sword Ancestor spared the villain! ā€

"Hmph, if you don't want to die, go and call me the junior who participated in the secret realm, I can feel that he is breaking through the sword road..."Sword Ancestor said coldly.

"Oh, Xie Jianzu's grace of not killing, I'll go, I'll go." Jian Wuxin carefully got up and headed towards the sword path of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

When Qingyue hung in the west, the breath on Liu Yijian's body gradually stabilized, and after a while, he opened his eyes and saw Ning Gusheng lying in a chair squinting, swaying around, very leisurely.

Liu Yijian got up, bowed respectfully to Ning Gusheng, and said, "Thank you for the grace of the son!" ā€

Ning Gusheng heard Liu Yijian's voice, opened his eyes, stared at Liu Yijian, and said with a smile: "Sit down, it seems that Daoji is not damaged, not bad, not bad, you can borrow the first yuan fetus and condense the second yuan fetus, the talent is okay!" Your real name is Arrow? ā€

"Yes!" Liu Yijian answered.

"Arrow, Arrow, this is your own name, right?" Ning Gusheng said with a smile.

"Yes, Childe, I'm not a Terran, I'm a descendant of the Arrow Clan, but I'm not afraid of Childe's jokes, I actually don't even know where my hometown is, I even sometimes feel that the Arrow Clan, maybe I'm the only one in the clan." Liu Yijian's tone was a little lost and indifferent.

"You still call me young master in the future, Childe is a little unaccustomed, a man calls me Childe, I think it's awkward. The Arrow Clan, a race in mythology, it is a race full of myths, born arrows, excellent warriors, once very good..."Ning Gusheng said lightly.

"Oh? Young Lord, do you know my race? Liu Yijian asked respectfully.

"There's a little bit of a picture, but it's not clear, or because I saw your picture, I remembered that the Arrow Clan once had a God Emperor, and the hatred between the Arrow Clan and the Wing Clan was actually caused by him, he shot the nine incarnations of the Golden Crow God Emperor, so that the Arrow Clan and the Wing Clan formed an eternal enmity... However, the catastrophe of the Arrow Clan is actually because of his kindness, otherwise, the Wing Clan should have been swept into the dust of eternity a long time ago, where would there be the disaster of the Arrow Clan's extermination..."Ning Gusheng had a cold look in his eyes, and said lightly.

"Your ancestor made a very stupid mistake by being merciful to his enemies, and to be merciful to his enemies was to be cruel to himself. You must remember this sentence in the future, if you fight a tiger, you will not die, and there will be endless troubles, don't use your kindness to influence a tiger, a tiger is not a dog, people are harmless and tigers are harmful, tigers hurt people's hearts, and animals are animals. ā€

"Arrow Death has been taught!" Liu Yijian replied in a deep voice.

"Don't mention the name of the arrow in the future, it will bring you disaster, let's call you Liu Yijian in the future, when you have the ability to know the affairs of your ancestors, it is not too late to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors." Ning Gusheng said coldly.

"One arrow understands!" Liu Yijian said respectfully.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ning Gusheng frowned, felt that there was someone outside, and made a face at Liu Yijian, Liu Yijian's eyes changed, and when he was about to turn around and go out, Ning Gusheng's door was knocked.

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