The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is also a sect with a long heritage, with countless disciples, and there are tens of thousands of spiritual jade swords here, which shows that there are tens of thousands of people who can enter the Sword Pavilion in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and those who can enter the Sword Pavilion and make it into a spirit card must be the elite of the Sword Sect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!!!

Just when the aura around the old man's body was running to the extreme, a shattering sound was like a sound of thunder, which made the old man open his eyes suddenly, and then the old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Who is the jade shattered?" ”

Before he finished speaking, the aura around the old man's body suddenly changed, and the cyan long sword in his arms trembled, as if he felt the master's thoughts, a look of horror flashed in the old man's eyes, staring at the broken half-blood stone, and said in a lost voice: "How can it be the young master of benevolence?" ”

The old man stood up and swung a sword, striking it on a large bell crooked in the Sword Pavilion. This bell is the sword bell, and the long sword hits the bell three times. When the bell rings three times, it is the signal to convene the council of the elders.

"Hey, what do you hear?" A disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect asked.

"Looks like the sword bell is ringing?" One of the people next to him frowned.

"It's not like, it's true, and it's three sword bells, it must be something big in the sect, do you know that the sword bell hasn't been ringed for three years? This time it turned out to be three rings, and it is said that the three rings mean that there are important people in the sect who died. An old man who looked quite old said.

"Isn't it! Dead man, how do I not know," someone said incredulously.

"Hey, did you hear that? Young Lord Ren, it seems that someone has killed him! "In another place of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there was a young monk who whispered.

"What?" The other was incredulous.

The other smiled and said, "You don't know, this morning, Young Master Ren seems to have died in the murderous mansion, and I heard that the spirit evil of the murderous mansion has descended on our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and when I came back, I heard that some people from the outer gate had escaped." ”

The man suddenly whispered mysteriously: "Xiaojie, why don't we run quickly, I heard that the demon of the murderous house is very powerful, and everyone will die." ”

"Really? Haha..."The man called Xiaojie suddenly turned his eyes pure white, and his whole body revealed a demonic aura.

"Xiaojie, what's wrong with you? No, you're crazy? Another man watched in horror, his former friend, who suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at it with a sword.

"Haha, you're going to die..."The man called Xiaojie shouted in a daze, with a weird smile on his face, and a blue black pattern appeared on his originally smooth face.

"Demonic power, you're under demonic control... Xiaojie, wake up, I'm Xiaodong, Xiaojie..."Xiaodong stepped back and shouted loudly.

"Poof!!"

Suddenly, Xiao Dong's voice stopped abruptly, Xiao Dong turned his head to look behind him in disbelief, and saw a man standing behind him, and that man was his senior brother Senior Brother Mu.

He saw that at this time, Senior Brother Mu's eyes were also pure white, his expression was terrifying, and he couldn't see the pupils under his eyes, and the sword inserted into his chest was also Senior Brother Mu's sword, the hilt was still in Senior Brother Mu's hand, Senior Brother Mu's serious and cold face actually showed a weird smile, and there were also demonic black lines on his cheeks like Xiaojie.

Xiao Dong's consciousness gradually blurred, and finally he saw a person behind Xiao Jie, that person also had white eyes, and there were blue-black demon lines on his face, that senior brother, also quietly, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed at Xiao Jie, Xiao Dong wanted to shout out, wanted Xiao Jie to pay attention to avoid, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat.

Burst!

Then he saw Xiao Jie's head being split at once, a stream of hot blood gushed out from the neck, the place where the head was broken, Xiao Jie's head rolled over, at that moment, Xiao Dong seemed to see Xiao Jie's eyes restored to clear, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and then Xiao Dong felt that he had fallen into boundless darkness, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

At this time, in the elder hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, five middle-aged men wearing black robes were shrouded in black robes, and in front of each black robe, there was a golden long sword embroidered, and the sword turned out to be a broken sword, and the appearance of the broken sword was the same as the ancient residual sword in the coffin in the hidden sword cave.

This is the five sword-wielding elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they are the five masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect except for the sect leader Wan Jianchen, and each of them is a sword cultivator of the Martial King Realm.

"Second Elder, do you know why the Great Elder rang the sword bell? Isn't the secret realm of Cangyue about to be opened? The fourth elder, who was in third place, asked.

"I don't know, I was wandering in the Sword Realm, and I was awakened by the bell of the Great Elder, but it's a pity, I finally entered the Sword Realm, and I was interrupted, hey... Presumably something big must have happened, otherwise how could the Great Elder ring the sword bell, three bells, could it be that disciple has a problem! The second elder sat in the elder's seat with a look of regret on his face.

"Third Elder, do you know?" The Fourth Elder looked at the Third Elder who was closing his eyes in front of him and asked.

"I don't know, but it should be a big deal, otherwise how could the sword be summoned three times, everyone should know that the last time the sword was summoned six times, it was three years ago, and that time was when the sect master was promoted. This time there are three rings, it should be a disciple in the sect Jade Shatter," the third elder squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice.

The four elders heard that the two elders in front of them didn't know, so they didn't ask any more questions, but they sat in their seats, when a sword light appeared from outside the elders' hall, and then they saw the great elder holding a cyan long sword in his arms, and his face was heavy and he walked in.

"Great Elder!" The five sword-wielding elders all stood up and bowed down to the old man who walked in!

"You must be very confused, the sect master is not here, why am I ringing the sword bell today to summon you and hold an elders' meeting," the old man with white hair said in a deep voice.

"That's right, Great Elder, why are you so nervous, I want you to ring the sword bell, and it's still three rings, I finally wandered into the sword realm, and I was interrupted, and I don't know what year it will be next time I want to enter the sword realm." The second elder said coldly.

The Great Elder hugged the sword in his arms, glanced at the Second Elder and the other four, and said coldly, "Next time?" Then do you know that just now, the soul blood stone was shattered, and something happened to him, who among you knows where the young master of Ren went today? ”

Hearing the Great Elder say this, the face of the Sixth Elder sitting at the bottom changed sharply, and he lost his voice and said, "Great Elder, you said that the Soul Bloodstone of the Young Master of Ren was broken, you are not mistaken, right?" ”

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