Under Jian Donglai's red gaze, Jian Wuji was silent, but his heart was already overturned.

He didn't expect that one of his mistakes made De Jiandonglai learn the truth, and let him live in hatred and pain for hundreds of years.

It was because of his own mistakes that he chose to judge Wanjian Mountain.

Just because, he has hatred in his heart.

Maybe it's because he's a little excited, maybe it's because he needs to vent the hatred he has hidden for hundreds of years, Jian Donglai's words are not hidden, and everyone can hear them clearly.

The younger generation is a little confused, and they don't know much about the affairs of the older generation.

And the hearts of the older generation were shocked, it turned out that the death of the sect master's wife had such a secret.

And their hearts were also shocked, Jian Donglai's heartfelt voice let them know that he was definitely not lying, so in this case, which force made the sect master dare to be angry and dare not speak, and even worried that it would implicate Wanjian Mountain.

Medicine King Valley, Demon Sect, or Tianxuanmen?

The crowd shook their heads, no way.

Although these three major forces are also extremely powerful, with their background in Wanjian Mountain, no one is afraid.

Who, exactly, is that?

Elder Jian's cold face also had a trace of astonishment, he didn't expect that Jian Donglai's rebellion would be because of this incident.

Ye Yunyou's lips were pursed, and her eyes looked at her master with complicated eyes.

Even the three people in the sky had heard of this for the first time.

Blood Chang pondered: "Could this be the deal between the Ancestor and him?"

The depression that had been hidden for hundreds of years was released at this moment, Jian Donglai took a deep breath, and his heart instantly relaxed a lot.

His expression slowly regained his composure, looked at Jian Wuji, and smiled slightly: "Senior brother, Wanjian Mountain is the brainchild of the master, and it is handed over to you." ”

He flicked his right hand: "I'll take this thing." ”

Airplanes!

In an instant, a soft groan resounded throughout the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

A faint moan swept through everyone's hearts like flowing water, carrying a trace of pervasive sharpness, gently brushing everyone's hearts.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Mo Li looked up, and a spirit sword was suspended in front of Jian Donglai.

The spirit sword was blue all around, shining slightly in the sun.

Looking at the spirit sword, a wave of sound seemed to enter everyone's hearts through the gaze.

Around the sword body, there was a faint mist, and a mysterious aura emanated from the spirit sword.

"Biquan Sword!"

The Great Elder's face changed drastically.

Elder Jian's face also changed, and he stared at Jian Donglai: "What do you want to do?"

Jian Donglai smiled slightly, stroked his right hand, and the Biquan Sword disappeared: "I wanted to take the Dragon Sword from the senior brother, but now that the Dragon Sword can't be obtained, I have to replace it with the Biquan Sword." ”

As he spoke, Jian Donglai glanced at the ring on Jian Wuji's right hand.

The dragon sword is in it.

I wanted Jian Wuji to be seriously injured, and before everyone could react, he took away the ring, but he didn't expect to be destroyed by Mo Li and Yeyunyou.

Fortunately, he had a backup plan, and if he couldn't get the dragon sword, he retreated and took the Biquan sword.

"Biquan Sword, you don't want to take it!"

Rumble!

The Great Elder's breath erupted, his eyes were cold, and his figure flickered suddenly.

He didn't care what kind of rebellion Jian Donglai had, and he didn't care what Jian Donglai wanted to do.

He is the Great Elder of Wanjian Mountain, and everything is in the interests of Wanjian Mountain.

The three earth-level spiritual weapons of Wanjian Mountain are headed by the dragon sword, and the left and right are the blue springs and the dark abyss.

The three major spirit swords, except for the dragon sword, which has always been in the hands of the sect master, the other two will never appear easily.

However, it is difficult to prevent thieves day and night, and with the status of Jian Donglai, it is a very simple thing to contact Biquan or the Abyss.

How could the Great Elder let the Supreme Treasure of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain fall into the hands of traitors.

At the same time, the Second Elder, the Third Elder, and the Punishment Hall Master also burst out of their own aura, instantly surrounding Jian Donglai, and they were about to capture him.

The sudden solemn atmosphere made everyone's bodies tense.

The aura of the four elders was amazing, and they instantly blocked Jian Donglai's escape route in a package.

"When the sword comes from the east, you will be caught, leave the Biquan sword, and remember the many exploits you have made for Wanjian Mountain, we will definitely be light!"

The Great Elder's voice was stern, and he no longer had the slightest appearance of being amiable in the past.

The affairs of the sect are major events.

Jian Donglai looked apologetically at the few people who surrounded him: "Everyone, I'm sorry. ”

The face of the Punishment Hall Master was cold: "Then don't blame us for ignoring the past!"

Hundreds of years of friendship have made them heartbroken.

But as the master of the Punishment Hall, he must be iron-faced and selfless.

"Guys, shoot!"

The Punishment Hall Master snorted coldly.

The eyes of the Great Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder flashed brightly, and they stretched out their hands and pressed them towards Jian Donglai.

The strength of the four of them is extremely terrifying, even if Jian Donglai is here, if he is held down by the four of them at the same time, he will be blocked by the spiritual power of the four of them, and he will not be able to move.

But Jian Donglai's face was indifferent, and he put his hands behind his back, as if he didn't care about the four people's shots.

"The envoy of my Blood Sect, even if it's you Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, don't even think about moving!"

In the sky, the voice of blood often sneering suddenly sounded.

He flipped his right hand, and a blood-red bead landed on his palm.

"Blood Soul, out!"

Blood Changyou's eyes flashed with blood, and the beads in his right hand suddenly burst into blood.

A pillar of blood-colored light suddenly enveloped Jian Donglai.

Woo!

The miserable voice sounded in the calm space, and in that blood-colored pillar of light, the miserable aura and endless resentment made people shudder.

"What is this?"

Mo Li's scalp was numb, and a feeling of disgust rose in his heart uncontrollably.

Everyone frowned and looked at the blood-colored pillar of light in disgust.

And Jian Donglai, who was shrouded in that pillar of light, couldn't help frowning.

The four elders' pupils shrank, but they didn't withdraw their hands.

The next moment, the four old hands with terrifying spiritual power suddenly crashed into the blood-colored pillar of light.

Woo!

At this moment, the miserable screams, cries, and resentments suddenly rose.

The blood-colored pillar of light burst out, and the terrifying and disgusting power erupted, and the faces of the four elders changed greatly, and their bodies flew out uncontrollably.

A blood-red energy squirmed wildly in the hands of the four elders, trying to burrow into their pores.

Rumble!

Terrifying spiritual power instantly surged out, permeating their arms.

This blood-colored energy was blocked, and it was difficult to enter, but it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone still attacking frantically.

The four elders were a little frightened, strengthened their spiritual power, and finally completely wiped it out.

At this time, Jian Donglai followed the blood-colored pillar of light, and it had slowly floated up.

Following the lessons of the previous four elders, none of them acted rashly.

This blood-colored pillar of light is extremely weird.

"Emissary!"

Jian Donglai came to the side of the three of them, and all three of them bowed respectfully.

Mo Li's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that Jian Donglai's status was even higher than that of Blood Changyou.

"Bastard thing!"

In his mind, Old Man Ji's angry scolding suddenly sounded.

Mo Li was shocked, he had never seen Old Man Ji so angry, angry from the bottom of his heart.

"That bead contains the blood and remnants of countless people, you listen, these grievances, these wails, these unwillingness, are their voices, they are all their accusations!"

Mo Li was taken aback: "The ...... who blocked the attack of the four elders just now"

Old man Ji's face was gloomy: "It's those remnant souls and essence blood, at that moment, the remnant souls of I don't know how many people have been destroyed, do you know what this represents?"

Without waiting for Mo Li to speak, Old Man Ji said coldly: "This means that their souls have been scattered, and there is no reincarnation! And these souls, after killing them, were forcibly taken out with essence blood, wanting to let them obediently enter this bead and be used by others, I don't know how much sin they will suffer!"

With his fists clenched, Mo Li suddenly stared coldly at the blood-red bead, as if he saw countless crying souls.

"This kind of cruel means should have been jointly destroyed by the five continents tens of thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect it to be handed down!"

Old man Ji said coldly: "If you have a chance, you must destroy it, otherwise in order to keep it strong, his master doesn't know how many killings he will continue to cause, and it will make countless people's souls scatter and not get reincarnation." ”

Mo Li nodded fiercely, this kind of thing should not be left in the world.

"Sect Master!"

At this time, the Great Elder and the other four had already returned to Jian Wuji's side.

The Great Elder's face was a little ugly: "Sect Master, we are ashamed!"

Jian Wuji shook his head: "I don't blame you, this is the supreme treasure of the Blood Ancestor, the Blood King Bead, the power is amazing, even if it is a ground-level spirit treasure, it is not as good as it." ”

The Great Elder's face changed, Blood King Bead, no wonder it was so powerful.

He looked up at the four, his pupils shrinking.

The blood was always long, and it had already urged the Blood King Bead to wrap the four of them in it.

Jian Wuji said softly, "Ordinary means can't break it. ”

Immediately, he glanced at the many disciples around him: "And if a war starts here, it will not be good for my Ten Thousand Swords Mountain." ”

The four elders were also frowning, if they were to target their disciples on the other side, it would be a great threat.

The Punishment Hall Master's eyes lit up: "Sect Master, can you activate the Mountain Protection Array to take down these four people?"

Jian Wuji shook his head, and the Sword Elder stared at Jian Donglai and said softly, "Mountain Protection Array, who else is more familiar than him?"

The four elders were speechless for a moment.

In Wanjian Mountain, the mountain protection array needs to be jointly led by many people, and the person with the highest status among them is Jian Donglai.

They scolded secretly, how could they give this right to Jian Donglai!

It's just that it's too late to regret it now, if you open the mountain protection array, it may be more in line with Jian Donglai's intentions.

"That's ......"

The Great Elder's face was a little ugly, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly, the four people in the sky, and the thousands below, all turned their heads to look into the distance.

Jian Wuji frowned: "People from the Blood Sect?"

In everyone's sight, there were two more figures, flying towards them quickly.

And the four people from the east of the sword in the sky frowned slightly: "Who is it?"

These two people are not their people.

The next moment, Jian Donglai and Jian Wuji's faces changed suddenly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of a strong heartbeat sounded wildly on the two of them, and for some reason, their bodies trembled slightly.

The abnormality of the two was quickly noticed by several people around them.

Blood Chang looked at Jian Dong, as if sensing that something was wrong with him.

And Elder Sword saw Jian Wuji's appearance, and said in a condensed voice: "Young Master!"

Jian Wuji took a deep breath, the killing intent in his heart was not concealed at all, and said in a deep voice: "It's them!"

Elder Sword's body shook, and his face instantly turned cold.

Others didn't know what Jian Wuji was talking about, but how could he not know.

And in the sky, Jian Donglai's eyes were completely red, and the emotions that he had hidden came out wildly, and he couldn't stop it.

The terrifying killing intent surrounded him, making the three of them chill in the blood.

Mo Li looked up, and the two figures were gradually approaching, and their appearance was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

These were two young men with a deep pride on their faces.

The clothes of the two were basically the same, and on their left chest, there was a fiery red auspicious cloud embroidered, and in the auspicious cloud, a sword ran through it from above.