Yan Maniac, who was dancing the sword, couldn't help but be stunned, and the long sword in his hand that looked like a dragon also stopped abruptly.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I'm in such a hurry!"

Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to delay, put the long sword in his hand into his shell, and his body slid forward lightly as if he was out of the earth's gravity.

The young man who walked in front turned around and looked at the chic and unkempt figure of Yan Maniac, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy.

Senior brother deserves to be a senior brother!

The qualifications are so high that ordinary people are unattainable in their lifetime.

However, in the year of the weak crown, the martial arts cultivation has already reached the innate level.

And he also got the recognition of the eighth-order Qingcheng Sword.

One body of strength is enough to resist the martial arts master.

Tianjiao!

Only the word Tianjiao can describe him.

Yan Maniac could naturally feel the envy in the eyes of the young disciple, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, since he showed talent at an early age, this kind of gaze had gathered around him.

。。。

The main hall of the Taibai Sword Sect

The head of the house, Jin Xing, who was dressed in a sword suit, sat upright, surrounded by the seven elders in a fan shape.

Everyone's face has an indescribable solemnity.

Because of this solemnity, even the sword boy who was the most lively and lively by nature became cautious, as if he was afraid of angering the head and the elders.

"Ladies and gentlemen, just now Haotian Mirror warned that the Blood Demon had reappeared in the world. ”

"The Great Tribulation!"

"The arrival of the Blood Demon is not only a calamity in the world, but also a calamity for me Taibai in the end. ”

Venus, who had a solemn face, a hosta on his head, and a sword aura all over his body, looked around and said with some concern.

"Master!"

"My Taibai Sword Sect has long been closed and no longer cares about the disputes between the sect and the world. ”

"As long as I close the mountain gate, the disciple will not come out. Even if the Blood Demon is rampant, it won't have much impact on us. ”

One of the elders, who had a gentle temperament, saw that everyone had no idea for a while, so he stepped forward and said softly.

"That's a way to do it, too!"

"Close the mountain gate tightly, with the many means left by the ancestor, and a treasure like Haotian Mirror, even if it is a blood demon, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous here!"

Several elders bowed their heads slightly, obviously agreeing with this opinion.

There are those who agree, and naturally there will be those who are opposed.

"Nonsense!"

"I'm not a monk, I'm a sword cultivator. Cultivation is to have a clear mind and be happy with grievances. ”

"Closing the mountain gate can certainly avoid the scourge of the blood demon, but what is the difference between it and the shrunken turtle. Moreover, the disciples have lost all their sharpness, and they are afraid that they will not be able to do anything in the future in the way of the sword. ”

"This!"

Several elders who had originally looked in favor also showed hesitation in their eyes.

Sword Repair!

It's very different from other sects.

What they cultivate is to move forward, and what they cultivate is the belief of "who else can I be"!

It was precisely because of this belief that no matter how powerful the opponent was, the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect dared to use their swords.

It is precisely because of this belief that neither the ancient sect nor the dynasty that suppressed the Eight Desolations are willing to provoke the Taibai Sword Sect.

Because in their eyes, the Taibai Sword Sect is a group of crazy people!

Knowing that you can't do it, you do it.

Not a madman, what is it?

This kind of "madness" is the soul of the Taibai Sword Sect.

Once this belief collapsed, the disciples did not dare to draw their swords.

The consequences are very serious.

However, if you fight hard with the Blood Demon, I am afraid that the tragedy of the previous one will be repeated.

The Taibai Sword Sect resisted the blood demon, causing the ancestor Bai Mei to hastily achieve the Yang God and ascend to the heavenly realm.

Because of the fight against the Blood Demon, the elite disciples in the sect have lost everything!

It was precisely because of the great battle with the Blood Demon that the Taibai Sword Sect had to close the mountain for hundreds of years to recuperate, and that was it. The Taibai Sword Sect is still far from the heyday.

Venus, who was sitting at the top, gently raised her hand to stop the argument between the two sides. The elders on both sides were right.

War!

The Taibai Sword Sect may suffer an unprecedented heavy blow, after all, the current Taibai Sword Sect does not have Bai Mei's Zhongyang God-level master in charge.

Avoid!

Not to mention whether it can be avoided or not, even if it can avoid the edge of the blood demon.

But the fear of war will definitely spread in the Taibai Sword Sect, and this kind of consequence is also something that everyone does not want to see.

Moreover, the Taibai Sword Sect has always taken it as its mission to eliminate demons.

When the Blood Demon strikes, how can they remain indifferent?

You can't go in or out!

The birth of the Blood Demon put the Taibai Sword Sect, which could not escape from the world, into a dilemma.

"Let's talk about it when the Yan fanatics come!"

Venus's words were light, but no one objected.

Although Yan Maniac was only a disciple, his rank was much lower than them. But he is the next candidate for the head of the sect.

So he has a say in this matter.

And his words, to a large extent, can influence Venus's decision.

"The Blood Demon is born!"

"For public and private, we should all kill him!"

Before Venus's words landed, the voice of the Yan madman came from outside the door.

Tall and several feet, the ebony carved gate was separated by the left and right disciples of Tsing Yi, with a strong body, beard, and a Yan madman who looked like Zhang Fei carried a sword on his back and entered with his head held high.

"Oh!"

Sitting upright, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were full of wisdom, Venus looked at the Yan madman with a whole body like a tiger and wolf, showing a look of listening, and motioned for him to continue.

"Yu Gong!"

"The purpose of the Taibai Patriarch to establish the Taibai Sword Sect is to hoe the strong and help the weak, and to support justice. Slay demons and eliminate demons, and return the world to a bright future!"

"This is also what our sword cultivators have been pursuing. ”

"Use the three-foot green edge in your hand to kill all the demons in the world. ”

"How many demons are imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower in the back mountain? Those demons were suppressed by the ancestors of the past generations. ”

"As the descendants of the Taibai Sword Sect, we naturally have to uphold the will of our ancestors, kill demons and demons, and return the world to a clear world!"

"For this reason, our generation is not afraid of death!"

The momentum of the Yan madman was very strong, and his words were also very agitatory, and several elders with strong personalities couldn't help but nod secretly.

With the three-foot green edge in his hand, kill all the demons in the world!

This is the true nature of my generation of sword immortals!

"Not bad!"

"As it should be!"

"My generation of sword immortals, it should be like this!"

"In order to slay demons and eliminate demons, have we sacrificed less?"

"In the Ancestral Hall, how many seniors have been devoured and died because of their actions of killing demons and demons, and even their souls have been destroyed. ”

"As descendants, how can we be afraid!"

"That's not a sword fairy, it's a coward!"

The elder who had just proposed to retreat and avoid the disaster couldn't help but turn pale, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of annoyance.

Jin Xing was a little biased, and couldn't help coughing lightly, which also stopped the thoughts of several elders.

"Yu Gong is finished!"

"What about selfishness?"

The Yan madman looked up at Venus above, and then he turned his gaze to the portrait of the patriarch hanging in the main hall. After a while, he said quietly:

"Selfish!"

"The last time the Blood Demon besieged the Taibai Sword Sect, in order to save the fate of the mansion. The contemporary head of the White Eyebrow Sword Immortal had to forcibly survive the nine thunder tribulations, become a Yang God, and obtain the Supreme Baohao Heavenly Mirror from the upper realm, so as to restrain the fierce blood demon. ”

"Although my Taibai Sword Sect won in the end, it was a miserable victory. The elite inside the door is gone. ”

"It can be said that we have a blood feud with the Blood Demon!"

"Yu Zhi, we must also cut him down under the sword. ”

The elder who was ridiculed showed hesitation in his face, and said with some concern:

"Bloodseeker is immortal!"

"Even if I have a heavy treasure such as Haotian Mirror, I may not be able to kill him, after all, the power of my sect is not as good as before. ”

"If there is a mistake, we are really sinners of the sect!"

The faces of the other elders couldn't help but stagnate.

They are not afraid of death, but that does not mean that they can want to die. Any meaningless sacrifice of the sect cannot be forgiven in their eyes.

Yan Maniac looked at the elder, and after a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said with some sarcasm:

"Do you really think that you can escape the murder by closing the door?"

"Don't you hear that under the nest, there will be no eggs?"

"If all the sects in the human realm are slaughtered by the blood demon, how strong will his power be?

"A month?"

"Two months?"

"A year?"

"Two years?"

"Ten years?"

"In the end, isn't it going to be swallowed by the sea of blood and become his nourishment?"

"Rather than that, why don't I draw my sword and have a good fight?"

Listening to the words of the Yan madman, Venus was silent, and the elders of the sect were silent, although they had not seen the heyday of the blood demon, but it was recorded in the classics of the sect.

After the blood demon matures, it will open the passage between the human world and the Nine Shadows, and the blood river of the Nine Shadows will pour into the human world.

At that time, let alone the monks.

Even if the Yang God Ancestor descended, it would be difficult to kill him completely.

His doppelgangers will be endless...

Venus sat upright on the top of the main hall, and after a while, his voice sounded like a golden stone.

"Yan fanatics listen to orders!"

"No!"

The Yan madman hurriedly stepped forward with a respectful face.

"Zi Ling Yan madman holds the Qingcheng Sword and goes down the mountain, be sure to slash the demon before he grows up!"

Venus's words are very short, but the meaning is extraordinary, and the Yan madman descending the mountain indicates that the Taibai Sword Sect, which has been closed for hundreds of years, will return to the world.

"No!"

A trace of cold light flashed in the eyes of the Yan madman, and the sword qi of his whole body rushed into the sky, affected by his sword qi, the swords in the main hall kept trembling, and let out a sword roar.

War!

Come on, Bloodseeker!

Fight, Bloodseeker!

。。。

Situ Xing's face was pale, his eyes were red, he glided between the mountains and forests like a bat, and behind him was a blood-red mist, because he had slaughtered many living beings in the mountains.

The fog had become almost substantial.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

He is now following his body's instincts.

Slaughter!

The constant killing, as if only killing can make him feel a little happy.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a trace of struggle in Situ Xing's eyes that is difficult to hide.