"This is the end of the matter, and there is only one battle."

After reminiscing about the eventful years of ancient times, the ancestor of the Ximen family whispered to the other two comrades-in-arms beside him.

Although they are named "comrades-in-arms", and tonight the three of them will fight side by side against the sword master as they did in ancient times, but the three of them know one thing extremely well in their hearts, if there is anyone in this world who wants to kill them the most, it must be the other two.

In the battle of the Holy Saint in ancient times, the four of them became the final big winners, and then founded their own families, which is the prototype of the four great families in the cultivation world today.

But in fact, if it weren't for the fact that after the ancient war, the remaining strength of the four people was equal, otherwise they would have attacked each other a long time ago, after all, the power of the ancient saints would have been able to share more than one person.

However, even if millions of years have passed since ancient times, this thought has not been eliminated in everyone's hearts, and they all want to kill each other, devour the power of the ancient sage contained in the other party's body, and turn it into a complete body.

And the ancestor of the Eastern Family fell like this.

And I still don't know, who is the one of the remaining three, everyone says that it is not themselves who killed and devoured the Eastern Ancestor, after all, this kind of thing is not something that can be put on the table at all, otherwise the remaining two will definitely join forces to deal with the person who has already obtained half of the power of the ancient sage in order to protect themselves.

Therefore, they can only be so suspicious of each other, and at the same time do their best not to become the next prey of the murderer who has devoured the Eastern Ancestor.

"As it should be."

Nangong Old Ancestor also nodded, agreeing that the three of them would join forces to deal with the sword master.

As for the rest of the Northern Soul Ancestors, although they did not speak, they had no objections, and they could be regarded as acquiescence.

This is not to say that the cultivation of the three people together is not as good as the sword master, just like the three heroes fighting Lu Bu, the three of them must join forces to have a chance of winning.

In fact, the three people who inherited part of the power in the ancient sage's body, each of them had a cultivation that was comparable to the sword master in front of him and the dragon who was a true dragon. This is also enough to show from the side how powerful the ancient saint was back then, and just the remaining part of the power can be proud of the world.

And the reason why they want to join forces against the enemy is simply because they are not at ease with the other two, for fear that if they are injured in the battle with the sword master, they will be used as prey. Moreover, at this time, it is impossible for the three of them to say that they will do their best to fight with the sword master, and they must always keep an eye on the other two, so they naturally can't show their true strength, so only if the three of them work together can they lose the upper hand.

The three Ancestors, facing forward together, crossed the line separating life and death, and entered the sword master's sword array.

Because they knew the temperament of the sword master, and also knew the ridiculous feelings of the sword master for the fruit, the three of them did not say a word of persuasion from the beginning, such as saying to the sword master that as long as he got out of the way, he could promise him glory and wealth in exchange......

Seeing these three people enter his own sword formation, the sword master was not the slightest surprised, these years of experience had already made him understand one thing, this cultivation world where the weak eat the strong and the strength has never been a cherished thing that can be easily guarded without bloodshed.

He held the wooden sword that had accompanied him since he was a child, and because it was given by that person, when he held this sword, it was like an older brother fighting side by side with him, so he was fearless.

This battle may be the last battle of his life.

Therefore, you can only win, not lose!

This ordinary wooden sword, which was originally only made of ordinary wooden blocks, and could not be compared to even the most shoddy iron sword in the blacksmith shop, was urged with all his strength in the hands of the sword master at this time, and for a while, the sword light soared into the sky, and the sword qi was all over the sky!

"My natal sword!"

"Ahh My sword! ”

"I can't control my flying sword......"

……

Outside the line of life and death drawn by the sword master, when a quiet crowd of people eating melons watched this shocking battle, many sword cultivators all exclaimed in surprise after the sword master urged the wooden sword in his hand with all his might.

Because their swords did not obey the call of their master at this time, they naturally unsheathed themselves, and galloped towards the sword master as if a soldier had been conquered by a king.

Even if it was a sword cultivator who had already fused the saber into his body as a natal object, the natal saber betrayed his master at this moment and left his body on his own.

Not only the sword cultivators who are watching in the field now, but also more flying swords coming from afar, covering the sky and the moon, like a curtain hanging from the sky, countless and innumerable.

During this time, the Immortal Ascension Conference, which was a major event in the cultivation world, was being held in Jiangcheng, and many monks from the cultivation world had gathered in the city to watch the ceremony.

And all the weapons in the world are based on "swords" as their ancestors!

In the Flood Era where ancient monsters and beasts were respected, the saint who led the human race out of the dark era and stood on the top of all races, exhausted the power of the sages and spent ten years to create the first divine weapon of the human race, which became a sword!

This sword shattered the Dark Age for the Terrans and opened up a new era of light!

Therefore, in the magnificent and splendid long heritage of the land of China, the sword has always occupied a very important position, and many monks also yearn for it.

If there are ten monks in the world, then those who use swords as weapons will occupy at least seven points!

Just like the moon viewing as the leader of the Taoist League, the weapon used to symbolize the identity and rights of the alliance leader is also a supreme Taoist weapon handed down from ancient times, the gentleman's sword of the Confucian school.

And this gentleman's sword, at this time, also left the moon as the master, and went towards the sword master, driven by it willingly.

"Old man of the moon, are you deliberately doing this, right?"

Standing in the body of the Demon Alliance, the Demon Alliance Leader Hun Tian Demon Saint, asked in a rough voice.

"What are you talking about? I can't understand it at all, I don't understand! Chao Yue pretended to be stupid and said.

"If others can't keep the natal sword, I believe it, but you can't keep this gentleman's sword, I don't believe it a million times. Since the Dao Alliance can suppress the four great families on the bright side, there are many ways to press the box, if you want to defend it, this gentleman's sword can definitely be held, but you deliberately sent it away, and also infused the sword with your Confucian inheritance of Haoran righteousness, as another hidden killing move! ”

"It's a bit noisy today!"

Looking up at the sky towards the moon, he sighed with emotion, in short, he avoided answering the questions of the old enemy.

"How else to say that you scholars are bad-hearted, and you don't dare to tear your face directly with those three old guys, so you use this method to deal with them, it's really full of chickens and intestines."

The Heavenly Demon Saint muttered on the side, he didn't go to school and read too many books, he probably wanted to say the small belly chicken intestines, but he forgot this idiom, so he casually said the chicken intestines.

Well, it's okay anyway!

And Bai Xuan, who was looking for an opportunity on the roof on the side, couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw this scene like ten thousand swords worshipping the king.

At this time, the demeanor of the sword master holding the sky-cutting sword reminded it of the posture of the master holding this sword to command the world many, many years ago.

Bai Xuan was not surprised at all by this sword's command of ten thousand swords in the world, but felt that it should be so.

Because this is the sword that the master has cast with all his might, and the master is the king of the world, then this sword should naturally be the emperor of the sword.

Holding the sword of slashing the sky, like the emperor commanding the sword master of ten thousand swords in the world, he looked indifferently at the three great enemies who were already approaching, raised his sword to each other, and said coldly:

"I have a sword that can cut the world!"