The six Ten Thousand Sword Mountains resonated with each other, constantly humming sound, and the rocks on the surface of the Sword Mountain fell like dust. These sword mountains have revealed their true appearances, they are the divine swords used by the six immortals.

The huge Excalibur slowly flew up, all of them leaving the ground.

The thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the early morning sunlight on the horizon reflected on the blade of the Excalibur, revealing an incomparable edge.

As soon as the divine sword comes out, who in the world dares to stop it!

Qiu Hua was lying on the ground, looking at the six huge divine swords in the sky, and the indescribable feeling in his heart was that the six divine swords that the six immortals had used up almost all their essence blood to use were actually used by Wu Ming alone. In his heart, he was no longer envious or jealous of Wu Ming, but a heart of worship that he couldn't even explain.

Looking at the most powerful Wanhua Divine Sword in the sky, Qiu Hua, as a big man, the Heavenly Master of the Sword Pavilion, couldn't help but tears couldn't help but flow down, it was his master's divine sword, it was Dao Xin's divine sword!

Master, are you well?

......

The tips of the six divine swords were all pointed at the Giant Python.

"Slay it!"

The Giant Python of the Flood Desolation was still unable to move, and under its desperate gaze, the huge divine sword assassinated all of them.

"Don't!"

Wu Ming ignored the sorrowful scream of the Flood Desolation Python, the first Divine Sword that hit it flew up with its huge body, and then the second Divine Sword continued to pierce into the snake body, and the Divine Sword pierced the snake body one after another, when the sixth Wanhua Divine Sword pierced into the body of the Flood Desolation Giant Python, its eyes had completely lost its color, and it was so dead that it could no longer die.

However, the six divine swords did not let it go, and flew with it into the Qixia Forest thousands of miles away, and was nailed to the highest mountain in the entire continent - Tianyun Mountain like a specimen!

Wu Ming beckoned, and the six divine swords flew back to the Sword Pavilion again, and with a roar, nine swords pierced deep into the ground. The corpse of the giant python that was pulled out of the sword slowly slipped into the Qixia Forest along the cliff of Tianyun Mountain, and suddenly shocked countless birds in the Qixia Forest.

The six divine swords stood forever in the Sword Pavilion as if they were thousands of years ago......

As Wu Ming gently stepped back to the ground, the power of a white feather was completely exhausted. Without the support of the invincible causal knot, the Tai'a Sword and the Chixiao Sword converged their brilliance and returned to their original appearance, and in terms of their ordinary appearance, they were at best two slightly sharper blades.

Many people from the Sword Pavilion came over, they were extremely in awe of Wu Ming, treating him as a god, they had all the eyes in the battle just now, whether it was the Creation Circle or the exquisite swordsmanship used by Wu Ming, or the fact that he could resist the six Ten Thousand Blades later, all of this subverted their perception of strength.

"Master. Tan Qiudao's eyes were full of pride.

"The matter here is over, the six sword mountains are still here, if there is anything that needs to be rebuilt, you can take care of the master," Wu Ming replied indifferently.

"Master is going to go to the Kongming Pavilion?" Tan Qiu Dao asked, after seeing Wu Ming's heavenly power, he naturally wouldn't worry too much about his safety.

"Well, if I have the opportunity along the way, I want to take the opportunity to experience it. Wu Ming said, after all, the sword skills and footwork full of his mind need to be reintegrated and honed.

"Wait!" Qiuhua struggled to get up, and others wanted to help, but he insisted on pushing away.

He knelt down on one knee and pulled out a golden sword order from his waist and shoulder!"Since ancient times, the position of the head of the Sword Pavilion Heavenly Master has been inhabited by the capable, Mr. Wu Ming not only saved my Sword Pavilion, but also saved the world, such a great grace, if Mr. Wu does not dislike it, I also hope that you can take on the position of the head of the Sword Pavilion Heavenly Master!"

The eyes of the other Heavenly Masters lit up slightly, that's right, if Wu Ming could take charge of the Sword Pavilion, the future development of the Sword Pavilion would definitely be limitless.

Nowadays, in the Jianghu school, the Sword Pavilion and the Shenhuo Gate divide the world equally, but the Shenhuo Gate has the support of the Eternal Empire, but the Sword Pavilion is helpless, only relying on the strength of Qiuhua and the residual power of the ancestor Sanye Zhenren.

You must know that a thousand years ago, there was no such sect as the Divine Fire Sect, and the Sword Pavilion was an existence with strength enough to surpass the three empires. But with the passage of time, the prestige of the Sword Pavilion has become weaker and weaker, and the cultivation method in the Shenhuo Gate has always been regarded as an anomaly, but this kind of cultivation method that is regarded as an anomaly has been favored by the Eternal Empire, and in the end, the Shenhuo Gate is getting stronger and stronger, but the Sword Pavilion is getting weaker and weaker, and there is a situation where each side is dominant, and if this unfavorable situation continues, the Sword Pavilion may be compared to the Shenhuo Gate forever.

Qiu Hua is proud and has always refused to accept anyone, except for his master Sanye Immortal's humane heart, but now he is convinced of Wu Ming, when Wu Ming asked him to fight for three breaths, he immediately made such a decision in his heart, follow him, even if he dies, what does it matter.

"I refuse. Wu Ming scratched his cheeks a little embarrassedly, although once he got the power of the Sword Pavilion, it would be beneficial and harmless for him to gain a foothold in this other world, but how to say that this power was not his own, after all, he borrowed the power given by Pandora to save the Sword Pavilion, and the Heavenly Master of the Sword Pavilion deserved it.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't say that, "I still don't like the feeling of being bound, compared to the position of the head of the Heavenly Master, I think a person can be more free and can do more things he wants." ”

"I see," Qiu Hua withdrew the golden sword order, "In this case, from now on, I, Qiu Hua, will be the acting head of the Heavenly Master, and the Sword Pavilion will be kept by me for you for the time being, and the Sword Pavilion will definitely not cause any burden to you." ”

Wu Ming smiled awkwardly, this dare is to catch ducks on the shelves.

Forget it, if he wants to think so, he can think so, and he has no right to interfere with other people's ideas.

Suddenly, Wu Ming seemed to think of something, and asked Qiu Hua in a shy voice, "So, did I save the Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes. ”

"So as a benefactor, can you ask for something as a reward? ”

After receiving Qiu Hua's affirmative answer, Wu Ming smiled and squinted his eyes and raised the two divine swords in his hand, "Can you prepare two scabbards for me, preferably the one that can be carried behind your back, it's really inconvenient to hold it like this." ”

......

In the depths of Qixia Forest, on the corpse of the giant python in the wilderness, seven inches away was broken by Wu Ming's move of ten thousand swords to return to the sect to break the bloody big cave, but at this time, there was not a trace of blood flowing out of the blood hole, and a viscous liquid slowly flowed out of the hole with a soft object.

The soft object wriggled in the slime, gently breaking through the slime, revealing a naked and charming woman. The woman gently sucked the mucus on her fingertips, "Wu Ming...... With such a strong strength, it will definitely be a good snack...... If you can swallow it one day......"