In about a quarter of an hour, the cold in the hall quietly dissipated.

The already fine stone chips have been sealed and melted by the ice, and have completely turned into nothingness.

In the main hall, it was empty, only two figures stood opposite each other.

Elder Xuanhe was dressed in a black robe, extremely old and thin, almost like a piece of dry bamboo dyed with ink.

On the opposite side, in the early stage of the Divine Fire Realm of the white-robed long sword, his figure was quite strong, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, without the slightest hint of old age. The cold air on the whole body is dense, as if the ancient Xuan Ice has transformed into a shape, without the slightest hint of mixed true vitality.

"After hundreds of years of hard training, this Xuan Ice clone has finally reached the early stage of the Divine Fire Realm. ”

The corners of Elder Xuanhe's mouth were lightly raised, and the murderous intent in his eyes was surging, but his expression was slightly complicated.

This doppelganger bears no resemblance to his own deity.

Whether it is age, figure, bearing, charm, or even true yuan, exercises, martial arts, and soul, they are all completely different.

Even if they stood side by side, no one, no matter how familiar they were with Elder Xuanhe, could not realize that these two great powers were one and the same.

"Go ahead, find a suitable opportunity to kill Chu Tiance, if you can take away his bloodline essence, it will naturally be very good, if you can't get it, it doesn't matter. The Golden Crane Origin was defeated, and although it was possible for him to break through the limit in one fell swoop, it was more likely that he would drink to quench his thirst and kill himself. After the catastrophe of the Demon Gate, the five major sects of Yuanlongxing will all turn into dust!"

Elder Xuanhe's hands were sealed, and his pupils suddenly burst out, and a bright light suddenly pierced into the eyebrows of Xuanbing's clone.

In the next moment, Xuan Bing's clone trembled suddenly, and his closed eyes opened open.

A high-spirited and awe-inspiring sharp coercion suddenly dispersed, and the long sword and sword behind him were like jade, galloping wantonly.

However, it was only an instant, and the surging Xuan Bing Sword intent quietly converged, and the expression of the white-robed sword cultivator quickly became calm.

"A little guy in the Yuan Soul Realm, simply killing, there is no trouble. From today on, I am a member of the Xuanbing Dao. ”

The fingertips of the white-robed sword cultivator brushed the long sword, and the blade of the sword was like a pool of autumn water, warm and flexible.

Choking and Strange Novels|w~w~w.

"Okay, good, good, if I die, you will have a way to get my memory, and then you can fight again!"

Elder Xuanhe took a deep breath and looked at this doppelganger who called himself "Xuanbing Dao Man", his complicated expression gradually became pure.

"If there was such a fight, I would not have lost. ”

The Xuanbing Daoist nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked around.

His gaze seemed to pass through the stone wall of the main hall, shuttling through the void, sweeping over the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect in this small city.

This small city originally belonged to Zifeng City.

Xu Kaiyuan, with the dignified Divine Fire Realm peak power, promised to do three things for the Duanmu family, at the cost of this, in exchange for the temporary governance of this city. Originally, Xu Kaiyuan hoped to use this as a transit station and temporary refuge for the disciples of the sect, but the situation continued to deteriorate, and the sect was almost broken.

This small city, which was originally only used as a temporary refuge, has instead become the real core residence of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect.

The core disciples, as well as a large number of sect resources, have all been relocated here.

In this big war, if Xu Kaiyuan is immortal, with fate and cause and effect as the bondage and the price of Dao heart cultivation, he will naturally not break his oath.

The three things are not for Elder Ling Xiao with a glazed golden body, but for the entire Duanmu family.

Even if Elder Ling Xiao died, these three promises would not be invalidated.

With these three promises, to a certain extent, Xu Kaiyuan can almost be regarded as half of the "Duanmu Family Warrior", plus the Nine Lands Elder and the head of the family Duanmu Zhan, together with the two eldest ladies Duanmu Mingyue and Duanmu Zishan who have already gone to the Burning Cangxing, even if all the Divine Fire Realms led by Elder Ling Xiao are all dead, the Duanmu Family will still not collapse directly and completely turn into ashes.

Of course, if Xu Kaiyuan's body and soul are destroyed, these three promises will certainly be in ashes.

However, the wealth and resources of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect may also be impossible to keep.

At that time, there is no need for the Duanmu family to take the initiative to express their position, and the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect are afraid that they will soon take the initiative to surrender.

Cultivating the world, the weak eat the strong.

A three-year-old child, holding gold through the market, there is only one dead end.

The wealth and inheritance accumulated by the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect would not give them a chance to rise again, but would cause them to perish immediately.

Of course, if the catastrophe of the Demon Gate could not be overcome, the two cities and one sect collapsed, and the Yuan Dragon Star completely changed hands, then naturally everything would be over.

The world has been defeated and destroyed, how can wealth inheritance, cities and land be worried?

"The old man has a glorious life, and he has long looked down on the success or failure of right and wrong. If you win, between heaven and earth, there will be only one more Xuan Bing and one less old crane. If you have the heart and take the initiative to contact Xu Kaiyuan, he will naturally have a way to identify your identity, if you don't want to, the world is vast and you can come and go. ”

Elder Xuanhe shook his head slightly, without the slightest intention of winning.

"Qingshan does not change...... That's it, and it will be indefinite. ”

As soon as the Xuanbing Daoist arched his hand, before he finished speaking, the void stepped and his body dissipated abruptly.

Elder Xuanhe looked at the back of the Xuanbing Daoist who had long since disappeared, stared deeply for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Sword Lingzi is talented, but unfortunately there is no trace, if he is willing to take over the position of the sect master of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect, why is this? For example, the core disciples of the Wolf Sword Sect have saved a lot today, but in front of Chu Tiance, they are not vulnerable at all, even if they survive the catastrophe of the Powerful Demon Gate, within five hundred years, Yuanlong Star will be the world of the Qingtian Palace and the Duanmu family after all. ”

Until today, Chu Tiance's peerless demeanor and sword path demons have long been famous on the Yuanlong Star.

However, there are still a considerable number of people, when they think of Chu Tiance, the first evaluation is not the word "sword demon".

It is "under the sword spirit son, the first kendo demon of Yuan Longxing".

Sword Lingzi, to this day, is still the supreme brilliance and glory of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect, up to the Supreme Elder, and down to the Sect Miscellaneous Servants.

It's just that this talented and demonic kendo wizard has long disappeared and there is no trace.

Even if it was Xu Kaiyuan, Elder Xuanhe and other high-level sect leaders, there was no news at all.

"The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, originally not trapped in the mud pond, Sword Lingzi may be the Divine Dragon that temporarily resides here. It's just that this period of time, after all, is a period of cause and effect with the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect, hoping to get his protection before the sect is completely destroyed and turns into historical dust. ”

Elder Xuanhe flipped his palm, and a short sword as black as ink suddenly appeared in his palm.

The cold and sharp killing intent loomed, but the figure was gradually shrouded in a thick fog as black as ink.

When the fog cleared, the hall was empty and deadly silent.

Elder Xuanhe's figure has long since disappeared.

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