As Liu Yanran fell, a figure slowly appeared at the head of the White Sword City, and a murderous aura rushed into the sky.

Jiang Jiuhuang, who was sitting in the sky on the White Sword City, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and said lightly, "It's finally here." ”

The person who came was an old man in a dark green robe, he stood quietly in the void with a cane, and his sevenfold heavenly cultivation of the Concentrating Realm was unfolded.

"Spirit Gu. Jiang Jiuhuang said slowly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to dare to appear in this world. Jiang Jiuhuang said.

"Why don't you dare? Besides, when you're old, that's all it takes. Spirit Gu Ziyin smiled deeply, calm on the surface, but vigilant in his heart.

He knew very well what the person in front of him was sacred, and the person in front of him was a giant who dared to break into the Demon Sect alone a hundred years ago.

Although a hundred years have passed, I still dare not be careless.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Jiuhuang said lightly with his eyes closed, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

I didn't expect that I was going to die at the hands of this person, and if I wanted to maintain the seal of the Ten Thousand Swords Valley at the moment, Jiang Jiuhuang naturally couldn't get out, almost no different from waiting for death, otherwise even a hundred spirit Gu Jiang Jiuhuang would not be afraid of it.

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"It's your turn," Liu Yanran said with a smile, stretching out her hand and making a gesture of please.

Mu Qingyi's eyes were filled with a hint of sadness, and he raised his hand to twist the same white seed.

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"Naturally, I came to kill you!" the spirit Gu said slowly.

"If you want to kill him, you have to ask for my sword. At the same time as the spirit Gu Zi's voice fell, a voice suddenly sounded, and suddenly the sky changed again.

A vast sword intent came to the sky, and the wind swept through, and the spirit Gu Zi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Lingxiao Palace on the head, stepping on the Yama Palace, between the six reincarnations, the palm of the hand is outside the sky, a sword is shocking, and the ghosts and gods are all giving way"

A domineering poem suddenly sounded, like thunder on the ground.

When the words sounded, the two of Jiang Jiuhuang Spirit Gu Zi stared at each other.

I saw that in the sea of clouds in the distance, a domineering figure stepped into the air.

It was a gray-robed and white-haired old man, with a deep ravine between his eyebrows, not angry but mighty, and a simple black scabbard on his back, and the hilt of the sword exuded wisps of black gas from around the scabbard, which was soul-stirring.

"It's time to settle the accounts with you for my apprentice. ”

The person who came slowly spoke, a sword intent soared into the sky, and the five heavenly cultivation of the Condensing Realm rippled violently, and the person who came was the Ghost God Sword Venerable Sword Guzi.

Jiang Jiuhuang's eyes trembled, his heart was shocked, and he immediately smiled helplessly.

A trace of warmth surged through Jiang Jiuhuang's heart, and Mu Qingyi did not discard himself, but Jiang Jiuhuang's expression was still solemn.

He knew that the Demon Sect had come for himself this time, and the battle would definitely be huge, even if Mu Qingyi made a move, he might not be able to stop it.

"Sword Guzi" Spirit Gu Zi said in a condensed voice, his expression was extremely solemn, he knew the weight of this person in front of him.

Although it is a fivefold heavenly cultivation of the Condensation Realm, but the cultivation of the Martial Arts Supreme Cave Mansion today, even if he condenses the Seven Heavens of the Condensation Realm, he may not be able to take the person in front of him.

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Liu Yanran sensed the change in the situation in White Sword City, and suddenly showed a smile.

"As I expected, in that case, let's have a few more shots. Liu Yanran said with a smile.

But seeing her wave of her hand, the three sunspots fell on the chessboard in unison, encircling the whites on the chessboard.

Mu Qingyi's eyes froze, his face changed slightly, and he stared at Liu Yanran.

Liu Yanran smiled coincidentally: "Are you afraid?"

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Jiang Jiuhuang looked at the sword guzi and spirit Gu Zi that had already appeared, and immediately smiled

"Since you have all made a move, why do you have to hide it? Jiang Jiuhuang said with a smile.

"Haha, the sword maniac is a good guts. As Jiang Jiuhuang's words fell, there was another burst of words in the sky.

I saw a gust of wind, and three figures slowly appeared in the sky, all three of them were people in black robes, and the three of them were cultivated, and a pair of scarlet eyes were revealed under the faces covered by black robes.

"The black hand is dead, the soul hand is black and has no intestines, and" Jiang Jiuhuang's eyes shrank and said lightly

"Ruthless Hand Soul Urging Heaven!"

If Xiao Jiange was here, he would definitely be emotional, because the three people in front of him were the people who destroyed the Xiao Mansion at the beginning, and the three hands of the Grim Reaper who was terrified of the righteous path a hundred years ago.

Everywhere he went, death came.

"Since the beginning of the Xiao Mansion, we have met again. The ruthless hand of the leader said with a smile.

The voice fell, "boom" "boom" "boom"

Three loud noises erupted, and the three of them swept away like a tide.

All of them are the Seven Heavens of the Condensation Realm.

The three of them joined forces to fight the Eight Heavens of the Condensation Realm.

In the past, the three of them took the Nine Dragons Lock Yin Array to destroy the Xiao Mansion, and the three people in the Nine Dragons Lock Yin Array cultivated to the next level.

Coupled with the fact that the three of them joined forces, it could be considered that even if a master of the Nine Heavenly Cultivation of the Condensation Realm came, he would not be able to prevent the Xiao Mansion from destroying the door.

This is the reason why Mu Qingyi stopped the sword madness Jiang Jiuhuang from making a move.

The current situation has changed suddenly, and the three of them are intervening in the battle, and it is difficult for a single sword Guzi to resist.

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Mu Qingyi sighed leisurely, and also rose up with his sleeves, and the three white seeds fell, connecting the same branches, opening a way out of the situation of the white son's dilemma.

Liu Yanran showed a little surprise on her face.

Mu Qingyi's expression was extremely solemn, and a fine cold sweat broke out in his rare palms.

Because the two of them play chess, there are not many chess pieces in their hands, and I am afraid that this game will be difficult to be good.

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"Hahahaha, let the three of us send the sword madness on the road today. The ruthless hand of the three laughed. 80

Send today's martial arts giant, the Central Plains Sword Maniac on the road, and ask who in the entire rivers and lakes has such an opportunity to be bold.

"Not necessarily. Jian Guzi smiled lightly.

The words fell, the soul was hypnotic, there was no life, and the three of them were all staring at each other.

I saw a sudden burst of frost in the void of the sky.

"Know one person, cast a sword, there are thousands of famous swords in the world, only I lead the way with a sword, no one will be there on the day the sword is completed, who will not accept this sword?"

A loud poem suddenly sounded, and a vast coercion revealed from the void, causing ripples, and an ethereal white-clothed figure slowly appeared.

Walking silver boots, a white dress with silver lines all over the road, his hair and sideburns are not hostas, his face is handsome, his eyes are cold, and he stands with an ice blue cold sword on his back, like a man descending from heaven and earth, with an outstanding demeanor.

"Dust without edge. Soul Hyptan's eyes froze, and he said in shock, and then his expression went down indifferently.

"One Dusty Blade alone can't stop the three of us. Soul Hyptersis said slowly.

"Yes, plus me. A voice rang out, and I saw the void around Jiang Jiuhuang rippling again, and a breath overflowed from it.

The eyes of all the masters present froze.

I saw a figure slowly appearing, wearing a white and blue robe, it was an old man with crane hair and a childish face, holding a dust whisk and carrying a cold sword to step on the wind.

The person who came was actually one of the three Qing Venerables of the Pure Heart Sect, the Tianqing Venerable, and the Tao had no heart for his teacher.

"Friend!" Seeing the appearance of the Tianqing Venerable, Jiang Jiuhuang was shocked, and his hands were clenched.

He didn't expect Mu Qingyi to put so much effort into himself.

"Boom" There was a boom, and the Tianqing Venerable's dust-brushing cultivation was revealed, and the fivefold heavenly cultivation of the Condensation Realm was revealed.

At the beginning, in order to save his apprentice, Dao had no intention of killing himself, and now he has ended up like this.

"Ha, dust, dust, if you could have interfered in this battle before, but now that you have plummeted, you really have the ability to turn the tide?"

"If he doesn't have us, a few of us don't want to hurt my friend today. ”

Another voice sounded, and everyone's expressions changed again.

I saw a figure wearing a beige hat in a cloak appear in the void. Holding a fishing rod and chuckling.

"Boom" from his body, a strong cultivation was unfolded, and the Seven Heavens of the Condensation Realm were cultivated.

"Friends, you still know me. I saw the man in the cloak slowly take off his hat, revealing a face of vicissitudes of life, and asked everyone with a smile.

Seeing the faces of the masters present, they were all shocked.

"A sword breaks the river, a sword boat, and even you are born. Hei Wugu's eyes froze, and he slowly spoke.

"Friends. Jiang Jiuhuang was even more shocked.

The Zhongyuan Ferry Langtao River is created by this person with one hand and one sword, and the Broken River Pavilion is built to feel the actions of the people in front of him.

Jian Zhouzi, one of the masters of the righteous way of swordsmanship in the past, was also one of the 10,000 swordsmen who participated in the battle in Wanjian Mountain that year, and later the mountain destroyed the sword and died, and he was one of the few survivors among the ten thousand people.

Since then, he no longer holds a sword, retreats to the world, and wanders in the Central Plains with a flat boat and a coat, and the ups and downs of the world and the swaying mountains and rivers.

Therefore, there were also later Langtao River and Broken River Pavilion, and later Zhu Wen sat alone on the Broken River.

"Friend, this time out of the mountain" Jian Zhouzi looked at Jiang Jiuhuang and said slowly

"For you"

Jiang Jiuhuang's eyes were hot, and warm currents surged into his heart.

The corners of Jian Zhouzi's mouth curled, and he put away the fishing rod in his hand.

"If you don't have a sword for a hundred years, you don't have a sword in your hand, what should you do?" Jian Zhouzi said with a smile.

"Haha, I have a sword. Jiang Jiuhuang said with a smile

"It's called Taiyuan!"

When the words fell, a sword roar suddenly erupted, and I saw the Taiyuan sword behind Jiang Jiuhuang, who was sitting in white, sitting in the void, suddenly unsheathed, turning into a cold light and shooting towards the sword boat.

"A flat boat is at my disposal, fishing between the duckweed of the world and the world, the sword is cold and the light blooms in the nineteen states, and the world is floating in the mountains and rivers. ”

Jian Zhouzi whispered softly, with a look of nostalgia on his face, and the Taiyuan Sword entered his hand and let out a pleasant sword sound.

"Friend, I will not let your sword lose its grace. Jian Zhouzi said with a smile, ignoring the Soul Hypnotic Heavenly Spirit Gu Zi and the others, and looked at Jiang Jiuhuang Dao.

"Yes, yes. Jiang Jiuhuang smiled slightly, with tears in his eyes.

I couldn't help but have a sour nose when I saw a famous friend around me appearing together.

"Tai Chi is too imaginary, with a vast mind, laughing and talking about time in his sleeves, and he is in charge of Kunlun Wanzhong Mountain. ”

"Haha, everyone, how can such a grand event be too void without my practice?"

At this moment, a hearty voice suddenly appeared.

Dressed in a white robe, the figure of Lian Taixu with white temples suddenly appeared, and the true qi around his body was shocked, and the Seven Heavenly Cultivation of the Condensation Realm unfolded.

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Mu Qingyi smiled slightly, and then got up and slowly fell.

"I'm sorry, it's the fourth son. Mu Qingyi stared at Liu Yanran and said.

A little cold sweat was also oozing from his forehead at the moment.

The fact that the situation is still uncertain is certainly not a good sign.

Liu Yanran smiled, "Are you sweating and starting to worry?"

Mu Qingyi's pupils shrank.

I saw Liu Yanran smile and raise her hand to reproduce the three sunspots in her hand, wanting to fall down.

"Do you really want to do this?" Mu Qingyi's eyes showed emotion, and two lines of tears slowly fell.

Liu Yanran even had a backhand! He knew what that meant.

"I can't let it go in this game, the sword maniac must die!" Liu Yanran's eyes lit up, and the three sunspots in her hand fell blatantly.

Mu Qingyi's heart trembled, and a sense of powerlessness arose.