The Demon Sword Mountains and Rivers, the legendary top immortal weapon, the Innate Spirit Treasure, and the other six swords are called the Seven Swords of the Destruction of the World.

In his previous life, Ye Haotian had seen the terrifying power of the other six swords.

If he hadn't been seriously injured in the battle with those six Sword God-level powerhouses, the masters of the major forces of the Qilin Empire would not have dared to chase him down, and finally destroyed the Tibetan Sword Villa, which was later renamed the Divine Sword Villa, and let him be reborn three hundred years ago.

Who is the owner of the Demon Sword Mountain River, Ye Haotian does not know.

In that life, until he died, he didn't find this top-level immortal weapon that was only a line away from the artifact.

Now, it actually appeared in the sword mound of the mountain villa!

Thinking back to the scene that happened just now, and seeing that the place where the sword was drawn before had been completely filled with magma, Ye Haotian suddenly realized.

Obviously, on the second day of the Sword Kui Conference, the magic sword was born, but the soul of the magic sword was destroyed and sealed by the earth fire in the sword mound as soon as it woke up, and finally the dust was sealed in the ground and never came out again.

The extreme surprise made Ye Haotian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

With the magic sword mountains and rivers, and the sword spirit to recognize the master, what he has to do next is no longer to nourish the sword with qi, but to nourish the soul with blood, as long as the magic sword elf awakens again, even if he does not enter the Tongxuan realm, he may also practice the ability to kill the enemy with a flying sword!

Poof!

Just when Ye Haotian couldn't help but be overjoyed, a feeling of danger suddenly arose in his heart, instinctively he bent down, his back was cold, and a sharp long sword pierced his clothes, cutting a half-foot-long bloody wound in his back and stabbing it.

The sudden change shocked Ye Haotian in his heart, and the pain in his back made him instantly realize that if he hid a little slower, his back of the heart would be pierced by this sword!

The bent body did not straighten up, Ye Haotian lay on the ground, and after rolling on a donkey to dodge the seven or eight swords of the sneak attacker, he finally found an opportunity to jump up, and blocked the opponent's long sword with the mountain and river magic sword that had just arrived.

"It's you!"

A familiar face appeared in front of him, with a hideous face and a resentful gaze, it was Ye Shenghu.

"Ye Haotian, I'll let you die!"

Sneaking behind Ye Haotian, the sword that he thought would kill was still dodged, which surprised Ye Shenghu and inspired him to kill with a sword, swinging the sword and launching a crazy attack again.

"Ye Shenghu, what are you going to do!"

Ye Haotian raised his sword to parry, and shouted loudly, but the mountain and river sword was too heavy, and it was extremely difficult to raise the sword alone, let alone swing the sword against the enemy, for a while, Ye Haotian was forced to retreat again and again.

"What are you doing? Zhou Guanghai didn't kill you, you took away the honor that should have belonged to me at the Sword Shrine Conference, this is enough to make you die a hundred times, Ye Haotian, this Sword Shrine is where you are buried!"

Ye Shenghu gritted his teeth, one sword was faster than the other, one sword was more ruthless than the other, and he couldn't wait to stab Ye Haotian to death with the next sword.

"Ye Shenghu, for the sake of the bloodline brothers, I have repeatedly tolerated you, if you don't stop again, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

Ye Haotian, who is a man in two lives, regards family affection as more important than anything else, although Ye Shenghu is unkind to him, he still hopes that even if the two can't get along peacefully, they can each sweep the snow in front of their own door, and no one interferes with anyone.

"You're welcome?"

Ye Shenghu smiled and said: "Ye Haotian, tell you the truth, do you know why you were struck by lightning two years ago? That's because I laid a lightning guide talisman by the lake where you practiced swords! It's a pity that God has no eyes, so you escaped a catastrophe, and why did Zhou Guanghai make a move on you four days ago, that was also arranged by me! Now you should understand, in order to let you die, I have worked hard, do you think that if I take the sword leader, I can write off the hatred between you and me? Be your big dream, look at the sword!"

These words really shocked Ye Haotian.

In the previous life, he left the village shortly after the sword competition, and it was not until his father Ye Mu returned and became the owner of the village that he stepped into the village again, and he did not know the reason for the lightning strike.

Now, he was reborn back to three hundred years ago, changed his life against the sky, took the sword kui, and repaid the grievances with virtue, so that the owner Ye Donglai modified the rules of the sword kui competition, and brought Ye Shenghu into the sword mound, the purpose is to influence the other party and resolve each other's grievances.

Who would have thought that Ye Shenghu was not only not grateful, but also took revenge, he was a wolf who couldn't be fed, if he hadn't dodged the sword just now, if he hadn't cultivated to restore to the Sixth Heaven before entering the sword mound, he would have turned into a corpse a long time ago.

What made Ye Haotian even more unbelievable was that.

Two years ago, he was struck by lightning while practicing swords, and it was actually Ye Shenghu's trick.

Four days ago, Zhou Guanghai led people to kill him in a brothel, and the killer was also instructed by him.

Again and again, two and no more.

No matter how good Ye Haotian's temper is, no matter how much he values the family affection of his clansmen, he will never show mercy to a person who is scheming and wants to kill him repeatedly.

"Ye Shenghu, I really didn't expect that for the position of the owner of the village, your father and son would be so vicious, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, Ye Haotian's killing intent suddenly rose, and the mountain and river sword in his hand was raised high, and he smashed it hard at Ye Shenghu's head.

Ye Shenghu returned to the sword to parry, in his mind, Ye Haotian was just a double heaven of the Qi Condensation Realm, even if he shot with all his strength, he was too far behind himself in terms of strength, and he could dissolve this sword with a casual block.

But the moment the two swords collided, Ye Shenghu knew that he was wrong.

The inconspicuous black long sword in Ye Haotian's hand was actually incredibly heavy, like a big mountain, it instantly broke his defense and slashed at his shoulder.

Click!

The magic sword mountains and rivers, without a blade, the sword that was supposed to split Ye Shenghu in half failed to split his body, but only smashed his shoulder out of a big hole, and his shoulder blade was smashed to pieces, Ye Shenghu stood unsteadily, and fell to his knees.

"Ahh

A terrible scream resounded throughout the sword shrine.

Ye Shenghu looked at Ye Haotian with a frightened expression, the fierceness in his eyes was gone, only pain and fear remained.

"No, don't kill me. ”

Looking at Ye Haotian, who raised his sword again, Ye Shenghu wailed in horror, "Ninth brother, don't kill me, I don't dare anymore, I'm your third brother, we are a family, please, don't kill me." ”

Ye Hao's Tianshan River Sword stopped in mid-air, looking at Ye Shenghu on the ground, a hint of sarcastic sneer appeared in his gloomy eyes.

"Third brother, it's too late to call me ninth brother at this time!"

Ye Haotian smashed down with a sword.

"Help, Ye Haotian wants to kill ......"

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the scream stopped abruptly, and the mountain and river sword slashed heavily on Ye Shenghu's body, and the third young master, who was envied and jealous in the Tibetan Sword Villa, spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and fell into the sword mound forever.