"Fifty-year period?"

Ning Fan frowned slightly when he heard what Yu Wenjun said.

He knew that the Wine Sword Fairy was a man with a story.

But the Wine Sword Immortal never took the initiative to tell him.

Now it seems that it has a deep connection with the Sword Sect.

Yu Wenjun also seemed to know more about the past of the Wine Sword Immortal.

At this time, the eyes of the wine sword fairy seemed to travel through time and space.

Fifty years, Yu Wenjun is right, it's true.

But, is it just this that you have to regress?

No, this is not the temperament of the Wine Sword Fairy.

Jiu Jian Immortal suddenly smiled, "Yuwen Jun, just based on these words, you want me to stop, do you think it's possible?"

"Your kill order, yes, it's a very strong token within the Sword Sect, but, don't forget, it's not everything. ”

"I said it today, I want to take Ning Fan away, I want to accept Ning Fan as a disciple of Danyao Peak, no one can stop it, they can't do it, and you Yuwenjun can't do it. ”

"Okay, then we'll try. ”

Yu Wenjun smiled fiercely, and his fingers slammed the killing order in his hand.

Shout.

Outside the main hall of the Hall of Elders, in the dim sky, several voices suddenly appeared.

There was even a sound of birdsong rising into the sky.

The fiery red eagle owl has a fiery red color like a flame.

Flap your wings and soar in the air.

Sharp claws, like blades, want to tear the sky.

On the big eagle, there was a sword cultivator wearing a red sword robe.

There are nine of them.

The momentum on the nine sword cultivators' bodies was like a rainbow, and one after another sword qi formed a pillar of qi, bursting from their bodies towards the sky.

"These nine are all the peak masters of the ninth layer of the Sword Sect, the peak of the ninth layer of the sword array, even the master of the sword spirit has to retreat and avoid its edge, your wine sword immortal cultivation is powerful, but, your fifty-year period has not passed, if you say that you will act forcefully.

This sword infant master will immediately kill them, and even if you defeat them, you will provoke people with higher cultivation. ”

Yu Wenjun smiled coldly.

As soon as the order is issued, those who dare to violate the order will be killed.

If the sword infant master is not successful, then the sword spirit master, and if the sword spirit master is not good, he will come to a more advanced sword cultivation.

If you don't die, you have to have a result.

That's the most terrifying thing about the Kill Order.

Ning Fan's expression was shocked.

He had never seen a sword infant master.

But, now I actually see it.

Standing on the big eagle in the distance, the nine sword infant monks suspended in mid-air, the aura emanating from each of them was like an unattainable mountain.

Give people oppressive suffocation.

Despite the long distance, Ning Fan felt the urge to vomit blood.

Strong, too strong.

In particular, the body trampling on the eagle and standing in the air is very impactful.

"Master, I think, let's forget it. ”

Ning Fan suddenly sighed and said towards the Wine Sword Immortal.

He felt that today's Yuwen Army would inevitably die.

I can't escape the catastrophe, why do I want to let my master Jiujian Immortal be buried in it?

It's just not appropriate.

Hearing Ning Fan's sigh, the Wine Sword Immortal raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"What's the matter, my good apprentice, look down on the master?"

"It's just a sword baby master, just a kill order, your master's words. ”

From the time Jiujian Immortal remembered, he didn't have this word in his head.

Whatever he wants to do, he will do.

Even if it goes through a lot of hardship, it has to be done.

As soon as the word is spoken, the horse is difficult to chase.

He is not one to waver easily.

"I said, take you away, and I'll take you away. ”

The Wine Sword Immortal stretched out his hand, and his fingers sword qi came out, condensing into a short sword.

His hand slashed at his arm.

A streak of blood emerged from his arm.

He had a cut on his arm.

Then, the wine sword fairy gritted his teeth, and his fingers groped inside the wound.

Wow.

A bloody light appeared.

The blood light vanished, and a golden token appeared in his palm.

The sword qi turned into bits of fluorescence and scattered on the wound on his arm, and the wound scarred in the blink of an eye.

"I remember someone saying that they could unconditionally grant me a request to compensate me. ”

"Today, I will use this reparation to meet your terms. ”

"Today, I want to take Ning Fan away and make him a disciple of Danyao Peak, if you still have a little self-knowledge, let Yuwen Jun get out. ”

The Wine Sword Immortal walked out of the main hall, staring at the void with his eyes.

There was a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, a touch of hatred, and a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes.

Complicated eyes, looking at the sky, the golden token in his hand swiped, turned into a sword light, and burst towards the void.

Sou.

The golden point of light flew out, heading towards a peak in the sky somewhere in the Sword Sect, and disappeared in an instant.

About ten breaths.

In the void, a voice suddenly appeared.

The sound is like a rainbow and very clear.

Card rub.

A crack was torn in the sky.

"That's right. ”

A voice came from the cracks.

Who is this? Can tear the void apart?

And it can transmit sound in the void, what kind of cultivation is this?

Yu Wenjun frowned, then poofed, knelt on one knee, arched his hands, and bowed to the void.

"Meet the Sect Master. ”

The other nine sword cultivators standing on the eagle eagle also flew down from the eagle eagle at the same time, bowing to the void.

Even the eagle owl fell, keeping his head down, not daring to say anything.

It seems that in the crack of the void, there is a peerless powerhouse.

"Wine Sword Fairy, you are so self-conscious. ”

Within the crack, the sound came out again, but this sound was a bit of a reminder of the taste of the wine sword fairy.

Jiu Jian Immortal sneered, "I'm fine, don't be pretty." ”

"Sect Master, no. ”

"This Ning Fan can't enter the inner door, he is a remnant of the Haichuan Sect. ”

Yuwenjun knelt on the ground, unwilling to shout loudly into the void.

In the void, the voice froze slightly.

"Everything is respected by the sect master's orders, Yu Wenjun, you don't want to disobey the sect master's will, do you?"

A sharp voice came out, and this voice was very different from the previous one.

Before, the voice was incomparably powerful, like heaven and earth, and I was the only one.

This sharp voice seemed to come from a eunuch.

"Master?" Yu Wenjun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes lit up.

However, Ning Fan violated the door rules after all. Yu Wenjun bit his lip and said again.

"The matter of the door rules, naturally punished with the door rules, no one can stop and no one can violate it, the sect master just promised to let Ning Fan enter the inner gate and worship under the pill peak, this is also his wine sword immortal's token request. ”

With that, the void crack suddenly disappeared.

The two voices from before never appeared again.

......

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Yu Wenjun's mouth.

He stood up, his eyes squinting at Ning Fan.

"Even if I can't stop you from entering the inner door, I will beat you to break your meridians. Yu Wenjun's pupils shrank.

"Jiujian Immortal, your last reliance is gone, your token was originally your life-saving thing, but now for the sake of a remnant of the Haichuan Sect, you actually used it, hehe, people say that you are resourceful, I think, it's just that. ”

"The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall listened to the order, took Ning Fan out, and punished him with fifty rods, there must be no mistakes, if anyone releases water, he will be punished for the same crime!"