Everyone in Wanjian Mountain looked at the sky in the distance.

One, two, three figures, turned into three blood rays, and suddenly came to the top of everyone's heads, condescendingly looking down at the thousands of figures of the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain.

Jian Wuji's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked up at the three of them slightly: "I said that which people are so ignorant of etiquette that they came directly to the door without saying hello to the master, it turned out to be you." ”

He put his hands behind his back, and his voice was slightly cold: "People with a blood vein, what are you doing when you come to my Wanjian Mountain!"

There were three people in the air, and there was a faint smell of blood on their bodies.

Jian Wuji, who is extremely concerned about the blood vein, will naturally not admit his mistake.

Mo Li raised his head suddenly, his pupils shrunk into pinpoint shapes.

All three, he knew.

Two young men, one old man.

The old man stood in the middle, his robe and his eyes sharp.

The powerful aura was deep inside, and the eyes flashed from time to time.

However, what was shocking was that the sleeve robe on the left arm of such a powerful monk was obviously empty.

That is, his left arm was broken.

Blood is always long.

"It's him!"

In the crowd, Elder He's eyes were cold, and he was surrounded by murderous aura.

Elder Sun's eyes were also cold: "He still dares to come to my Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!"

Elder Liu frowned slightly: "Who is he?"

Elder He's voice was cold: "When we came back from the Medicine King Valley, he was the one who came to intercept us. ”

The faces of several elders around him changed instantly, and their faces instantly turned cold.

Of course they know about it.

And the young man on the left of Xuechangyou is Xueli, who is above the Dan Hui and competes with him for the championship.

The young man on the right, one of the eighteen heavenly pride, Xuexuan.

Rumble!

Suddenly, behind Mo Li, a killing intent suddenly erupted, rushing straight towards the Blood Xuan.

High in the air, Xuexuan felt the killing intent coming at him, and slowly looked over.

A cold face met his eyes.

Xuexuan raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Yo, isn't this the 'Tianjiao' who was almost killed by me." ”

The killing intent was even stronger, and Ling Tianyu looked at Xue Xuan coldly: "You are also a person who is called 'Tianjiao', and you actually made such a sneak attack!"

Xuexuan shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all: "Becoming a king or losing a coward, you have to do whatever it takes to achieve your goal." ”

He was a little regretful: "It's just a pity that I let you escape, let you get out of the Sword Pavilion in advance, I can see that you hate me very much, come and kill me." ”

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Ling Tianyu defiantly.

Ling Tianyu's fists clenched suddenly, and the killing intent on his body was about to be irrepressible.

A hand pressed on his shoulder: "Don't be impulsive. ”

The Criminal Law Hall Master's eyes were cold, and he said softly.

Ling Tianyu took a deep breath, and his killing intent gradually converged.

And everyone around was already stunned.

What do you mean?

Xuexuan, of course they all know each other.

And Xuexuan and Ling Tianyu, who were both eighteen Tianjiao, what news did their conversation just now reveal?

During the Sword Pavilion trial, Blood Xuan sneaked up on Ling Tianyu, causing Ling Tianyu to be seriously injured and had to leave the Sword Pavilion!

This was the first time they had heard of it.

In the entire Wanjian Mountain, there were only a few high-ranking and powerful people, with calm faces, obviously knowing about this matter.

"How do you speak, this is Wanjian Mountain, be respectful. ”

The corners of Xuechangyou's mouth smiled, and he patted Xuexuan's shoulder.

Xuexuan looked well-behaved: "Yes." ”

Blood Chang looked at Jian Wuji and smiled slightly: "Sword Sect Master, we came to Wanjian Mountain this time just to find someone. ”

He glanced at the dense figure below, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly: "I didn't expect that so many people from Wanjian Mountain would come to welcome us, it's really an honor." ”

"Welcome, find a mirror and look at yourself, Wanjian Mountain doesn't welcome people with your blood. ”

The Great Elder snorted coldly, his face disdainful.

Xue Changyou's face did not change in the slightest, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "That's really embarrassing, I'm already standing in front of you." ”

"I didn't let you remember it for long, but it seems that today you want to keep your right arm as well. ”

Elder Sword looked at Blood Changyou lightly, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

The bloody face could no longer keep smiling, and it was completely cold, and the feeling of the emptiness of his left arm made it difficult to suppress a murderous intent in his eyes.

He swept over the figure of the Sword Elder, and then landed on Mo Li's body, and the killing intent in his eyes burst out.

"Why old dog, trying to kill me?"

Mo Li glanced at him disdainfully, stepped to Jian Wuji's side in two steps, and looked at him defiantly: "Come and kill me!"

Rumble!

The terrifying killing intent burst out in an instant, and the blood Chang looked at Mo Li coldly, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, as if he was about to make a move.

The people around him were stunned again.

Although they were also very unhappy with the sudden arrival of the three people, they had never thought that they would treat a strong man like Mo Li.

It's just that what they don't know is that Mo Li has a long relationship with blood.

But they knew that the old man's left arm had been cut off by the Sword Elder.

There are countless questions in my mind, these three people are the blood of the Demon Sect, why would they make a feud with the people of my Ten Thousand Sword Mountain.

"Elder, the big thing is important......

Xue Xuan said softly in Xue Changyou's ear.

Blood Changyou took a deep breath, his killing intent slowly converged, and he glanced at Mo Li and Elder Sword coldly.

These two people, he must kill.

But not now.

He turned his head to look at Jian Wuji, ignoring Mo Li.

"Sword Sect Master, in addition to coming to Wanjian Mountain to find someone on this trip, I also want to borrow something from you. ”

Jian Wuji looked at him lightly: "What is it?"

Blood Changyou said word by word: "Dragon Sword!"

"Impossible!"

Rumble!

The cold voice instantly refused, and a powerful aura burst out in an instant, and the Great Elder looked at the blood Changyou coldly.

"Get out, my Frost Dragon Sword of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, how can you covet it!"

The second elder was not polite at all, and the murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

Not only the Great Elder and Second Elder, but all the people in Ten Thousand Swords Mountain had their eyes cold in an instant.

Thousands of cold gazes instantly fell on Xue Changyou's body.

The dragon sword, rumored to be made from the backbone of a dragon, grade, ground level!

And the reason why everyone instantly became cold was not because of the grade of the dragon sword.

Dragon Sword, only the successive Wanjian Mountain Sect hosts have.

It represents the suzerain of Wanjian Mountain, and it represents Wanjian Mountain.

Blood Changyou opened his mouth to ask for the dragon sword, which was trampling on the dignity of Wanjian Mountain.

It is also trampling on the dignity of all the monks of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

Thousands of cold gazes, even if it was bloody, even if he came prepared, he couldn't help but feel cold.

He coughed lightly and looked at Jian Wuji: "I don't know what the Sword Sect Master thinks?"

Jian Wuji said indifferently: "The attitude of everyone in my Ten Thousand Sword Mountain is my attitude. ”

Blood Changyou frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little distressed: "Sword Sect Master, this is not good, I advise you to agree." ”

"I advise you to get out, or you won't be able to leave!"

Jian Donglai flicked his right hand, and the spirit sword fell on his hand, trembling slightly.

He looked at the blood Changyou lightly, and no one doubted that he would suddenly make a move the next moment.

Mo Li looked at the blood Changyou, the light in his eyes flickered, and his body suddenly tensed, ready to go.

Ye Yunyu flicked his right hand, and the white dragon chant fell into his hand, and a lot of spiritual power had been recovered in his body, and he was always ready.

The words of Jian Donglai represent everyone's thoughts, and all the people in Wanjian Mountain are all breathless and ready to make a move at any time.

Blood Changyou shook his head, glanced at everyone below, and then looked at Jian Wuji: "Sword Sect Master, are you sure you want to do this?"

Jian Wuji stretched out his right hand: "Please go back, you also know the current situation of your blood vein, if you don't seize the opportunity, when I make a move, you won't have a chance." ”

With his strength, it is extremely easy to take down the blood Changyou.

However, he glanced slightly at the thousands of people in the square.

If a person with a blood vein dares to come to his Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, he must be well prepared.

Although he was not afraid, basically everyone in Wanjian Mountain was here, and if there was any impact on these thousands of people, it was something he didn't want to see.

After thinking about it, he decided to give Blood Changyou a chance, as long as he was safe and not causing trouble, and did not have any impact on his disciples of Wanjian Mountain, he would let him go.

Blood Chang smiled, and he suddenly laughed.

"There are a lot of Sword Sect Masters, and I am very impressed. But the above has given a death order, and if it doesn't succeed this time, you can't go back. ”

Jian Wuji's eyes no longer had the slightest warmth: "Okay, you don't cherish the opportunity given to you." ”

The Great Elder laughed: "It seems that my Wanjian Mountain has not made a move for many years, and the world has forgotten the prestige of my Wanjian Mountain, and your little blood vein dares to come to provoke!"

Blood Chang swept over Jian Donglai and smiled again: "If you can learn the swordsmanship of Wanjian Mountain, it will be worth the trip." ”

Jian Wuji nodded: "Okay, then you don't need to go anymore." ”

Blood Changyou stretched out his right hand and shook his index finger: "I said, this time I came to Wanjian Mountain to find someone, and I will leave with him." ”

He smiled faintly, and his voice suddenly became gloomy: "Huh?"

Laugh at!

A sword flash flashed.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Two breaths erupted wildly.

Bite!

A crisp voice sounded.

Silence ensued.

The entire Wanjian Mountain fell silent, and the needles could be heard.

One after another, unbelievable eyes looked at the place where Jian Wuji was.

Jian Wuji turned around slowly, with a hint of shock, a hint of disappointment, and a hint of heartbreak in his eyes.

"It's you. ”

Voice, indescribable loneliness.

Jian Wuji, who turned around, stood two figures on the left and right in front of him, Mo Li on the left, and Ye Yun Yu on the right.

The two of them, holding swords in both hands.

The White Dragon Yin crossed with the Soul Devouring Sword, blocking in front of Jian Wuji.

And at the intersection of the White Dragon Yin and the Spirit Devouring Sword, the tip of a spirit sword was gently pressing against it.

If there was no obstacle from the White Dragon Yin and the Spirit Devouring Sword, the tip of this sword would not have any obstruction, and it would pierce straight into Jian Wuji's body.

"Why...... It's you ......."

Ye Yunyou's face was pale, and his eyes were a little puzzled, a little ...... Helpless.

Jian Donglai smiled lightly.

"It's me. ”