The Cold Spring Realm was open for nine days, and the explosion in the secret realm was on the second day.

Therefore, even if the Ten Thousand Swords Sect wanted to find fault outside, it would be impossible to blow up other people's secret realms on the realm of Shengyuan Fang to find people.

And, what the truth is, they don't have evidence either.

In this way, the disciples of the Tianxuanmen and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who stayed outside the Cold Spring were constantly in friction every day, but they were also restrained.

Until the secret realm was closed, everyone was teleported out from the inside, and after seeing Yun Xian come out intact and confirming that the person who started was him, the Pingji True Monarch of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could no longer sit still, and directly killed the place where the Tianxuanmen was located.

"Hand over your Yizhuo!"

Facing the angry Pingji Zhenjun, Ming Yu Zhenjun had no fear at all, stretched out his hand to stop Yun Xian, who was about to step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Yi Zhuo is a disciple of my Tianxuan Sect, and your Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not qualified to be a person." ”

Ping Ji Zhenjun's face was gloomy, his eyes were as if he had been quenched with poison, and he stared at Yun Xian, who was blocked by Ming Delirium Zhenjun, and snorted coldly: "The disciples of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect have all seen that my beloved disciple died at his hands, and that people were injured to death in the Cold Spring, so it would be a disaster to keep such a ruthless person, so let me clean up the portal for your Tianxuanmen!" ”

Saying that, Pingji Zhenjun summoned thirty-six spirit swords and attacked Yun Xian!

Unlike the Heavenly Xuanmen Sword Qi cultivation, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect cultivates a real spirit sword.

Tianxuanmen uses qi to resist swords, evolving thousands of sword qi to resist the enemy;

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect uses swords to control people, refine swords with blood, and dominate thousands of spirit swords.

Therefore, the thirty-six spirit swords of Pingji Zhenjun are really fierce swords, and cultivators with low cultivation will be shocked when they see the sword light, and they can't stand unsteadily, not to mention that the murderous aura of these spirit swords is all directed at Yun Xian, and it is even more oppressive that his qi and blood surge, and blood spills out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

However, most of this pressure was immediately dissipated by Ming Yu Zhenjun's wave of his sleeves, and at the same time, the sword qi shot overwhelmingly from Ming Yu Zhenjun's body to Ping Ji Zhenjun, making him have to retreat quickly to resolve it.

The confrontation between the two strong men in the merge period was extremely destructive, and after a hard fight, the entire square of the Cold Spring Realm of the Shengyuan Fang was removed by the fierce sword qi, and it looked dilapidated.

And at this time, the leaders of the Pian Butterfly Valley and the Qingyin Gate, who were good friends with Tianxuanmen, also stood up and gave Ming Yu Zhenjun a seat, and the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect on the opposite side also stood up, and the momentum of the two sides looked like a big battle was about to start.

"This is the realm of my Ascension Fang, are you two too indulgent!"

Before the two parties could strike again, the Jade Heng Zhenjun of Shengyuan Fang stopped them with an angry shout.

is also a cultivator in the merger period, and Yu Heng Zhenjun is also the organizer of the Cold Spring Realm of the Shengyuan Workshop, and the sects of the whole continent have to give him some face, and the Shengyuan Workshop has always been neutral, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not too embarrassed.

Ping Ji Zhenjun glanced at Ming Yu Zhenjun coldly, then stared at Yun Xian, and said: "Today in the realm of Shengyuanfang, this monarch is not good to do too much, tomorrow my Ten Thousand Swords Sect will ask you Tianxuanmen to give justice!" Walk! ”

With a wave of his sleeves, Pingjie Zhenjun left the Shengyuan Fang with the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had already left, and the sect that had befriended them had also left.

Ming Delirium True Monarch looked at the departing Ten Thousand Sword Sect people, frowned, and then bowed to the Jade Heng True Monarch in the Shengyuan Workshop.

"If you damage your place, Tianxuan will make up for it in the future."

"Forget about compensation or something, it's nothing more than some stones, not worth a few dollars."