The whole audience was in a row.

Everyone looked at Yin Wanqian with a sneer on their faces in disbelief.

What is this guy going to do?

How openly did he block the Heavenly Cloud Sect's sacrificial sword?

Tianyun Sect, everyone changed color!

Changkong Ling, who has always been elegant and gentle, was stunned, with a cold look on his face, and slowly looked at Yin Wanque:

"What does the Yin Sect Master mean by this!"

Yin Wanque was not afraid of the majestic gaze of the Changkong Tomb at all, and walked towards the sacrificial sword pool step by step, and at the same time smiled in an arrogant tone overlooking the audience:

"Hehe, what I said isn't clear enough?Just now the Lord of the Valley allowed everyone from the Haoran Sword Sect to go and sacrifice the sword, that is the respect for the old sect master of Zhuang, but the others don't have to waste this time, because today the Haotian Holy Sword will finally recognize me as the master of Yin Wanyin!!"

What the!!

What the hell is this guy talking about!

The more than 100,000 sword cultivators in the audience were shocked by Yin Wanque, and they couldn't believe that Ghost Sword Valley dared to make such wild words.

On the stone chair, all the bigwigs stood up with cold faces, Zhuang Yuxin, as the mastermind of this conference, of course would not allow the leader of the evil sect to be arrogant here, and immediately reprimanded:

"Yin Valley Lord, even if you are quite confident in subduing the sword spirit, you can't disturb the order of the conference, come back and sit down quickly. ”

"No need. Yin Wanque directly refused, extremely domineering: "Old Sect Master Zhuang, since everyone is going to sacrifice the sword anyway today, what does it matter who comes before and who comes after!Hehe, just give me a few breaths, and I will let you see the true master of the Haotian Holy Sword." ”

"Presumptuous!!"

"Nonsense!!"

"Amitabha! Yin donor, please stay. ”

Several bigwigs on the Haotian Rite Platform were furious, and even the Seven Peerless Sword Sect Sect Leader Bu Tianling had already raised his right hand, and a sharp sword was bred in his palm, aiming at Yin Wanqing's back heart.

But at this moment, a sharp long sword suddenly flew out of the crowd behind the sacrificial sword platform, like a flash of thunder, and stabbed fiercely at the face of Yin Wanque.

"Huh?"

When Yin Wanque saw the flying sword, he seemed to be a little surprised, but he just waved his hand slightly, and a black ghost turned into a sword, knocking the flying sword away, but the whole person's body was slightly stunned, and stopped in the air not far from the sacrificial sword pool.

In the crowd, there were already two figures jumping out with the flying sword, blocking in front of Yin Wanque, it was actually Wang Zhiqi, the elder of the Sword Sect, and a middle-aged woman with red eyes.

Wang Zhiqi's face was full of anger at this moment, his hand was tightly holding the middle-aged woman's hand, and his whole body was churning with awe-inspiring sword qi, eager to skin and break the old demon of the ghost sword in front of him, and he hated it to the extreme.

"Yin Wanque!!You stop me!!" Wang Zhiqi roared, attracting everyone's attention: "Do you recognize who this person is?"

"Isn't that the Amazing Fairy?"

Someone in the crowd recognized the woman beside Wang Zhiqi.

"Amazing Fairy, isn't that the sword cultivator of [Easy Sword Venerable], they are the enviable immortal couple on the mainland, why don't you see Easy Sword Venerable?"

In the midst of this shock, Yin Wanque did not move at all, his eyes looked at the two people in front of him coldly, the ghost qi on his body became more and more turbulent and churning, and he roared in a low voice: "I don't care who you are, get out of front of me immediately, otherwise even if you are an elder of the Sword Sect, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Hmph!" Wang Zhiqi's sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and he was not afraid at all: "Yin Wanqi, you dare to be so rampant when the matter comes, you Ghost Sword Valley have done such an evil deed in my Haotian Sword Pavilion, and you want to try in vain to touch the Holy Sword Spirit, it's just a daydream!"

"Zhiqi!" Zhuang Yuxin next to him asked with a long roar, "Have you already found out the evil deeds of Ghost Sword Valley?"

"Exactly!!" Wang Zhiqi said: "Back to the sect master, the Ghost Sword Valley took away the Freedom Sword Venerable Bai Feng day and night before, and its Daoist companion almost suffered from poison, if it wasn't for Bai Feng's secret technique to hide his body, I am afraid that he will also be poisoned by the Ghost Sword Valley!"

"What, Ghost Sword Valley actually dares to kill people in the Sword Pavilion!"

This time, not only Zhuang Yuxin's face was completely blackened, but Li Weitian, Bu Tianling and others next to him all changed color.

But just where they didn't notice, at the front of the Haoran Sword Sect's seat, several Sword Sect powerhouses led by the first Zhou Foyun glanced at each other, stood up one after another, and quietly walked around the high platform of the Sword Sect.

In the air, Wang Zhiqi held up a jade plaque stained with blood, and his angry palms were trembling: "Everyone, please see, this is the [Spirit Rhino Jade] refined by the Bai Feng couple with a secret method, and the two of them each bring a piece to check each other's information." Let's take a good look at what the Easy Sword Venerable experienced at the last moment!"

Swish.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and an image projected in the air was projected from the Lingxi Jade, only to see that in a dark space, there were countless dense corpses lying there, and there were no blood marks on those corpses, but they were drained of essence blood one by one, and became a desolate dry corpse.

It's cruel.

People's eyes widened, they couldn't believe that the Ghost Sword Valley really dared to do such a cruel and inhumane evil deed under the nose of the Sword Sect, could it be that the eyes of the Sword Sect masters were blind?

The picture flickered, and then everyone saw Yin Wanque's ugly face like a skeleton, and Yin Zhao smiled coldly beside him, lifted the back of Bai Feng's neck with one hand, and lifted him in front of Yin Wanque.

"Inhuman brutes, I, Bai Feng, will not let you go even if I go to hell!!"

Bai Feng was roaring, but it had no effect, and Yin Wanque on the opposite side directly stabbed out four eerie ghost swords and submerged into his body, and four red blood streams appeared in the air, which were all swallowed by Yin Wanque in just a few breaths, and Bai Feng was weakly thrown to the ground by Yin Zhao, becoming another dry corpse.

This is the end of the picture.

The audience was in an uproar.

The fairy was already crying, and she was complaining with blood and tears to the inhumane old demon opposite: "Yin Wanwan, you return my husband's life!!"

One sentence is like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, among the 100,000 sword cultivators on the scene, there are already many people looking for their missing partners, but they never thought that this would be a shocking bloody case caused by the Ghost Sword Valley, and the accusation of the Amazing Fairy triggered an endless fire of anger in everyone's hearts, and instantly burned Yin Wanqian and the Ghost Sword Valley.

"Amitabha!!"

Even the Zhixin Zen Master of the Heart Sword Zen Sect moved the real fire at this moment, the long white eyebrows were windless, and a small golden sword condensed between the eyebrows, which was the heart sword magic power that Zen Buddhism cultivated to the extreme: "Yin donor, so far, the poor monk advises you to put down the butcher knife and tie your hands, otherwise even the Buddha has fire, and he can't spare you such a fierce demon." ”

"Hmph! Master Zhixin said it too politely!" Bu Tianling was the youngest among the big guys, but he was the most jealous and hateful, sitting with the Ghost Sword Valley was already tortured before, and now he was even more eager to immediately kill all the Ghost Sword disciples around him:

"Yin Wanque, hurry up and roll over to death for me, this sect can barely give you a good time, otherwise there are 100,000 sword cultivators here today, and everyone can cut you into meat sauce with a sword!"

"The old demon of Yin kneels down and dies!"

The whole audience was completely blown up.

"Everyone in the Ghost Sword Valley lay down their weapons, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!"

The disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect had already surrounded the high platform, and the long swords flashed with cold light, forming a sword mountain and a sea of blades, about to submerge the Ghost Sword Valley.

There are also Tianyun Changkong Mausoleum, Sword Sect Zhuang Yuxin, and Li Weitian, the three sword cultivators have already surged up the sword qi Xuanguang and want to take off into the air to block Yin Wanqi, for fear that he will suddenly kill Wang Zhiqi.

But at this moment, when the emotions of the audience were boiling, and they wanted to denounce Ghost Sword Valley.

Suddenly, Yin Zhao's figure, who had been standing on the edge of the high platform of the Sword Sect's seat, suddenly retreated and came to the outside of the high platform.

A Xuan Qi barrier composed of pure sword qi rose into the sky, covering the entire high platform from the ground like a cage, blocking the route of Zhuang Yuxin and the others in the air.

What the!!

This is the sword qi array of the Haoran Sword Sect?

Zhuang Yuxin, Li Weitian was shocked, and looked at the figures around the high platform in disbelief: "Zhou Foyun, what are you doing!!"

Zhou Foyun, one of the strongest leaders of the Sword Sect, still had a little bit of Haoran Sword Sect's cultivation on his face at this moment, and sneered, like a ghost: "Hehe, Zhuang Yuxin, you are old! If the Sword Sect is handed over to you like this, it will be destroyed sooner or later, so it is better for me to join forces with the Yin Valley Lord to create a new future for the Sword Sect!"

"Fart you!!"

Li Weitian directly swung out a sword qi and wanted to break through the Xuan Qi Great Array, but he was firmly blocked inside, and for a while, he couldn't get out of trouble.

And above the air, Yin Wanqi suddenly attacked the moment the sword qi array appeared, and his whole body turned into a ghost path sword qi, and he rushed towards the direction of the sacrificial sword pool without any scruples.

"Get out of here!!"

The Lord of the Ghost Sword Valley made a move, and his power was extraordinary.

Although Wang Zhiqi was also the Supreme of the Law Realm, he was ruthlessly swept away by this blow, and used his best strength to protect the safety of the Amazing Fairy, but he was full of blood, and smashed into the stands next to him, completely shocking the crowd.

Run! The old demon is going crazy!

One hundred thousand sword cultivators, once they fell into a panic, it was an incomparably terrifying sight, chaotic crowds, like a pot of boiling water, pouring madly in all directions.

There are also brave sword cultivation masters, adhering to the righteousness of the sword, not allowing yin and evil to trample on the power of the holy sword, and fearlessly rushing towards the reverse of yin and ten thousand shortages.

For a while, the entire Sword Pavilion Mountain top was full of panicked figures, and there were at least thousands of sharp edges surrounding Yin Wanque's body, as if thousands of lightning bolts had been split between heaven and earth, roaring in the air like a dragon, wanting to tear the Yin Old Demon apart.

And at this moment, Yin Wanque had already come to the sacrificial sword platform.

He faced the sword qi in the sky, monstrous resentment, and only the invincible Haotian Holy Sword in his eyes. A bloody orb made of countless sword cultivation essence blood condensed was held in his hand, and smashed into the sacrificial sword platform, only to hear a crisp sound, and the endless blood-colored Xuan energy instantly surged in the sacrificial sword pool like a mountain torrent, and was absorbed cleanly in an instant.

The next second.

The sword qi in the sky shone like a colorful divine light on the audience.

All the sword qi aura flying towards Yin Wanque was fixed in mid-air.

For a time, the heavens and the earth froze, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.