"Get out?"

The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth raised, "Is it up to you?" ”

domineering and arrogant, Su Ziyang's sentence was vividly interpreted.

More than 500 old monsters, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they were angry.

Immediately, an old monster moved.

Although they are only first-class martial ancestors, they are better than a large number of people.

More than 100 people, shot at the same time.

Thousands of swords, dimly, rushed towards Su Ziyang like a torrent.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziyang's face did not change at all, and he stood there calmly, motionless.

Sneer.

Jeer.

All kinds of laughs.

Written all over the face of every old monster.

The next second, their laughter came to an abrupt end.

Looking at Su Ziyang, it was like looking at a monster.

I saw that Su Ziyang waved his right hand, and this terrifying sword was chaotic, and they were all blocked in front of him, unable to take a step forward.

"Hoo ......"

Point right a little.

The sword was chaotic, rapidly compressed, and condensed into a small sword.

The earth-shattering sword qi is all condensed in this small sword.

The old monsters who shot just now all changed their faces at this moment.

Looking at the small sword in Su Ziyang's hand, his scalp exploded, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Terrible, terrible.

This little sword, if it hits the body, it will definitely die.

'M afraid.

Even the soul no longer exists.

"I'm calmly talking to you about business, but you're doing it like this, I'm really afraid of you?!"

"Since you want to fight, then you must be prepared to die!"

"Take your moves!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang waved his right hand, and the small sword in his hand flew out quickly.

Seeing this scene, the old monsters' scalps were numb and their backs were cold.

The first five people hurriedly flew out.

"Buzz ......"

The five of them took out their long swords and slashed at the small sword.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Three explosions in a row.

The small sword burst, and the three long swords also exploded.

The long sword in their hands, although it is not an artifact, but it is also a magic weapon that they have bred, and it is extremely powerful, and it is so easily shattered?

In this way, how strong is this guy's strength?

Martial Immortals?

Thinking of these two words, the five old monsters all trembled.

Although they are Ninth Rank Martial Ancestors, they are still far from the realm of Martial Immortals.

Martial Immortals have completely departed from the mundane and become immortals.

Is this kind of character something they can deal with?

Thinking of this, the five of them glanced at each other and took out five long swords at the same time.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as this long sword came out, the surrounding air was shaken.

When the old monsters around saw it, all of them had a slight change in their faces and were shocked.

"Excalibur!"

"The ancestors have taken out all the divine swords, is this serious?"

"This guy, he is dead, as soon as the divine sword comes out, whoever fights with him, even if he is the master of the Sword Continent, he must avoid his edge!"

"That's right, in the entire Sword Continent, no one dares to deal with the ancestors alone!"

Such a voice kept ringing.

The five old monsters showed an extremely cautious look.

Five long swords, wielding fiercely in their hands.

The air is shaking, and the air is incomparable.

Terrorist explosions, one after another.

The earth-shattering sword qi rose continuously.

Gathered together to form an incomparably huge red light and shadow long sword.

As soon as the sword came out.

"Buzz ......"

The air shook, and the boundless coercion spread throughout the space.

Below, no matter who it was, was prostrate on the ground at the moment, trembling.

On the face, it was full of shock.

At the same time, it is full of joy.

The five old monsters also sneered.

looked at Su Ziyang, who was stunned, the corners of his mouth went up, and he looked arrogant.

In the next second, they stopped proudly.

I saw that Su Ziyang also took out an artifact in his hand.

It is the Hammer of the Westfall.

As soon as this thing came out, it overwhelmed their five artifacts.

Compared with the sixth-grade artifact, there is no comparison between the first product and the sixth-grade artifact.

Even if there are 10,000 first-grade artifacts, they can't be compared to a six-grade artifact.

"Do you think that if you have an artifact, there will be no artifact in this seat?"

After speaking, Su Ziyang took out the Sun Chasing God Bow.

As soon as this thing came out, they were stunned again, their bodies trembled slightly, and their faces were full of horror.

casually, he took out two artifacts.

Moreover, each one is crushed.

This...... How else to play?

There's no way to play at all, okay?

The five old monsters have remorse on their faces and secretly hate.

"Hoo ......"

They shot at the same time and retrieved all five artifacts.

Then, standing in front of Su Ziyang, he saluted respectfully.

"Senior, I am guilty of sin, please open the net and spare my life!"

After speaking, everyone knelt down and saluted respectfully.

"Hehe......"

Su Ziyang smiled coldly.

This laugh made their bodies jump in fright.

"You have to fight, and you have to stop!"

"Say hit, hit, stop?"

"You're playing this seat like a monkey, aren't you?"

Su Ziyang's voice was cold, and the killing intent rolled out.

At this moment, everyone was like sinking into hell, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"Senior, we are willing to compensate, and at the same time, this Ghost Sword Sect, from today onwards, is your world, and we will be at your disposal at any time and under your command." The leader of the old monster said.

"Reparations? What is the compensation law? Su Ziyang asked.

"Senior, first of all, the secret method of this sect is all open for you to watch."

"Secondly, all the treasure troves of this door are open for you to choose!"

"If you are still not satisfied and want to make an example, then, please kill me!"

As soon as these words came out, all the old monsters spoke out in grief.

"Ancestor, you're going to die, and I'm not going to live anymore!"

"Ancestor, if your predecessors really want to kill someone, kill me!"

"Ancestor, without you, the entire Ghost Sword Sect will collapse!"

Such a voice kept ringing.

"Shut up!"

The leader of the old monster shouted loudly, and everyone immediately quieted down, revealing a look of grief.

The leader of the old monster looked at Su Ziyang and waited for him to reply.

"Your proposal is good, but it's ......"

Speaking of this, Su Ziyang paused.

This moment made the old monsters around tremble, and cold sweat flowed.

They all looked at Su Ziyang, showing a begging look on their faces.

"If you die, how are you going to do anything for this seat?"

What the?

Seniors don't kill ancestors?

That's great!

All around, the old monsters showed a happy face.

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang and showed gratitude.

"Thank you, senior, thank you!"

Everyone knelt down again and kowtowed.

"Get up, from today onwards, I will be the sect master of the Ghost Sword Sect, no matter what your identity was before, from now on, you will be a disciple, can you understand?"

Su Ziyang's voice echoed in the entire Ghost Sword Sect, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

At this moment, everyone spoke in unison: "Understood! ”

The voice is neat and full of momentum.

"Alright, you all go your separate ways, and go your separate ways!"

"You, lead the way, take me to watch the secret method first." Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, ex...... Suzerain! ”

The leader of the old monster stood up and made a gesture of please.

"Sect Master, please!"

"Good!"

Su Ziyang quickly followed.

It wasn't until Su Ziyang's figure disappeared that everyone secretly wiped their cold sweat, revealing a look of fear.

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