The Broken Sword persecuted Lin Shuo with the entire Red Rainbow Sword Sect, and for a while, all the disciples' eyes were focused on Lin Shuo.

Lin Shuo's face was calm, but his heart was as heavy as pressing on a mountain.

His gaze swept over the faces of the disciples of the Red Rainbow Sword Sect, panic, anticipation, trust, and complex emotions.

He participated in this battle for the head of the sect, originally just to repay the kindness of the head of Qinghongzi, but now, he was pinned on the hope of the three thousand disciples of the Chihong Sword Sect.

And how could he let them down?

Lin Shuo finally looked at the broken knife in mid-air, and said with difficulty: "The Blood Demon Hall is a fourth-level force, crisscrossing the Broken Cloud Mountain Range, with a great reputation, thirty-six Blood Drops Skill Participation in Creation, few people can defeat it, I didn't expect it to only overwhelm people with power, which is disappointing." ”

The more he said to the end, the smoother his tone became, "You Blood Demon Hall wants to get involved in my Red Rainbow Sword Sect, and use the strength of the younger generation to decide the winner, I will defeat nearly twenty masters of the Blood Demon Hall and the Green Flame Sect with the strength of one person, and win the final victory, but the seniors are now going to regret it, I am afraid that they will lose their trust in the world." ”

Lin Shuo talked eloquently, but his momentum was getting stronger and stronger, even if he was facing a strong person in the Tianyuan Realm, he did not have the slightest fear.

This is his martial arts, not giving in, not fearing.

At this moment, his state of mind suddenly became clear, as if he saw the moon through the clouds and mist, and his sword intent rose slowly, reaching the peak of forty percent in a blink of an eye, only one step away from the fifth grade Xiaocheng.

The powerful sword intent spewed out, and within a radius around him, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the thunder roared, and the momentum was very amazing.

Everyone looked at him, and they were extremely envious.

There was even a hint of vague kindness in the eyes of the broken knife, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with Lin Shuo in his heart.

However, he said: "This world is originally respected by strength, and my Blood Demon Hall is strong, so naturally the deity has the final say, boy, you can only give in." ”

"This is the truth of the seniors, since the seniors have decided, then the Chihong Sword Sect will be disposed of by the seniors, and the juniors can only live and die with the sect, and kill two more Blood Demon Hall cultivators. ”

Lin Shuo shrugged his shoulders and said in a firm tone.

He saw very clearly that if there was no broken sword, the Chihong Sword Sect might still have the strength to fight, but the strength of the Tianyuan Realm powerhouse was too strong, and they would not have any chance.

The Blood Demon Hall wanted to use Wan Peng to control the Red Rainbow Sword Sect, in order to cover people's eyes, not to destroy the entire Red Rainbow Sword Sect, so they didn't kill on a large scale as soon as they came up.

"From today on, Wan Peng will be the head of the Chihong Sword Sect, those who follow will prosper, those who oppose will die, and those who will not accept will stand up. ”

A peak powerhouse of the Bloody Demon Hall of the Mysterious Realm stood up and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"

The elites of the Blood Demon Hall drew their weapons one after another, and their bloodshot eyes stared fiercely at the three thousand Red Rainbow Sword Sect disciples present, and their momentum was overwhelming, and the evil qi was all over the sky.

The faces of the elders led by the Red Sword were ugly, and the Red Rainbow Sword Sect was not afraid of these elites of the Blood Demon Hall, but they could not ignore the existence of the Broken Sword.

Lin Shuo looked at all this helplessly, as Broken Knife said, the strong in this world are respected, and the strength of Broken Knife is stronger than that of the Red Rainbow Sword Sect, so he can ignore the results of the battle for the head of the sect and directly push Wan Peng to the position of the head of the sect.

At this time, Lin Shuo couldn't do anything about it.

He had to worry now about whether the Bloody Demon Hall could tolerate him, after all, he was the one who single-handedly destroyed the Blood Demon Hall's plan.

It can be said that since the appearance of the broken knife, Lin Shuo's fate has been out of his own hands.

But for now, it seems that Broken Knife doesn't seem to intend to embarrass him.

"Senior brother, if you don't show up again, the hearts of all the disciples will be scattered. ”

Elder Red Sword Taishang suddenly shouted loudly.

Big brother?

Lin Shuo's expression was stunned, and he suddenly remembered that there were three Supreme Elders in the Red Rainbow Sword Sect, namely the Red Sword, the Feather Sword, and the Flying Sword.

So far, Elder Taishang of the Flying Sword has not appeared.

Lin Shuo's heart moved, could it be......

"Haha, with two junior disciples here, how can the hearts of the disciples be scattered?"

With a loud laugh, a sword light flew out from the depths of the Red Rainbow Sword Sect, and the strong sword intent was like a flying rainbow, incomparably gorgeous and incomparably fast.

Then everyone saw that an old man with white hair, red light, and strong spirit appeared in the air, quietly confronting the broken knife.

"Brother Broken Sword, the Red Rainbow Sword Sect Flying Sword is polite. ”

The old man said casually to Broken Knife, but Broken Knife's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Flying Sword Supreme Elder, this is Flying Sword Supreme Elder. ”

"Standing in the sky, the Flying Sword Supreme Elder is a powerhouse in the Tianyuan Realm. ”

The disciples shouted excitedly.

Elder Jian Taishang turned out to be a Tianyuan Realm powerhouse, which was incredible.

"It turns out that Elder Taishang of the Flying Sword is a powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm. ”

Lin Shuo muttered and breathed a sigh of relief.

The elders already knew that the Blood Demon Hall and the Blue Flame Sect were mixed into the battle for the master, but I was afraid that even if Lin Shuo was defeated in the end, with the Flying Sword Supreme Elder here, it would not let the two major forces succeed!

In the final analysis, strength is respected.

Elder Flying Sword Taishang is a strong man in the Tianyuan Realm, and the powerhouses of the two major forces are not out, and no one can control the position of the head of the Red Rainbow Sword Sect.

Lin Shuo sighed bitterly in his heart, after doing it for a long time, all his efforts were useless.

This made him discouraged and slightly uncomfortable.

However, he quickly figured it out, he just wanted to repay the kindness of the head of Qinghongzi, and he had already achieved a clear conscience, which was enough for him.

"I didn't expect that the little Chihong Sword Sect would actually hide a Tianyuan Realm powerhouse. ”

A hoarse voice sounded in the air, and streams of sword intent jumped out of his body, slashing straight towards the Flying Sword Supreme Elder.

"For the thirty-six blood drops of the Blood Demon Hall, the contemptible people have also admired it for a long time, I didn't expect it to come to my Red Rainbow Sword Sect, I'm terrified!"

Flying Sword Supreme Elder laughed, and a mighty sword intent also emerged from his body, entangled with the sword intent of the broken sword.

The sword light flickered, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the two were intertwined, making a crackling and popping sound.

The shadow of the sword shrouded the entire canopy, and everyone could only see the criss-crossing bright light, which stirred up the surrounding void to smithereens.

Only those cultivators who have achieved great artistic conception can see the situation inside through the sword curtain and sword, and they are extremely fascinated.

The battle of the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm is not long, and watching the battles of the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm is very helpful for them to comprehend the soul of artistic conception.

Lin Shuo's sword intent had not yet become a small success, so he naturally couldn't see the battle between the two clearly.

However, he didn't need to look at it, the powerful divine soul diffused out, directly through the powerful sword intent and sword intent on the periphery, and felt a scene that surprised him.

The two did not really fight, and attacked purely with each other's artistic conception souls.

Around the two of them, the Broken Sword Phantom and the Long Sword image continued to fight and overflow, like two dragons in the air, chasing and fighting each other.