"Hahaha......"

"Sect Master Zi, your sect is really full of talents!"

At this time, there were bursts of arrogant laughter in the sky above the Zixiao Sword Sect, and before anyone arrived, the sound came first.

It can be seen from the rolling thunder that the cultivation of the people who come must be very terrifying, at least at the level of Purple Sword Virtue.

Otherwise, it would never have been possible to create such a great power.

"Today's inner door competition, this is the end, choose another day!"

"All the disciples below the Infant Condensation Realm, all exit here!"

When the purple sword soul heard this, he immediately made a decision, regardless of everyone's reaction, and waved his hand to make Dabi pause.

And on the high viewing platform, the Purple Sword Virtue Belt led the elders of the Sword Sect to suddenly rise into the air, waiting for the arrival of the speaker.

The inner door is bigger, and the day is more than that?

All the Sword Sect disciples who were competing in the square stopped their movements at this moment, and looked nervously at the purple sword souls on the high platform that seemed to be facing a great enemy, and their expressions were stunned.

Now, everyone can probably guess in their hearts what these jackals who have entered the house want.

But they didn't expect that the sect master would reschedule such an important matter as Mo Yuchen and even Nei Dabi.

"Didn't you hear what Benzong said?" After the Purple Sword Soul saw that after he finished speaking, those people were still standing stupidly, so angry that they slapped the table and shouted violently.

At this time, those disciples below the Condensation Infant Realm in the square would turn around, and as if the tide was receding, they quickly retreated and returned to the cave where they were.

in the crowd.

"Is it finally here?"

When Mo Yuchen heard this, his eyes were also solemn, and he looked in the direction of the sect, and the Sword Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand gurgled.

Soon, there were countless piercing sounds in the sky above the square.

"Hehe, the Purple Sect Master is really stingy, everyone has to hide it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two major sects of the True Martial Xuan Palace and the Bagua Sect, adding up to a total of two hundred elders of the Condensing Infant Realm, all reached the sky above the Zixiao Palace, and the momentum was oppressive.

"Ten thousand yuan, Zhu Qizhi, what do you two mean. ”

The Purple Sword Soul's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, staring directly at the two leading people in the sky.

"Hmph, what do you mean?"

"Purple Sword Soul, do you think that our two major sects are joking with you?"

"Since your Zixiao Sword Sect refuses to hand over Mo Yuchen's thief. ”

"Then, I wait for the two major sects, and I can only come to take the thief's life in person. ”

Hula!

Qiang!Qiang!Qiang......

......

In the sky, the elders of the True Martial Xuan Palace and the Bagua Sect, in order to echo Zhu Qizhi's words, pulled out the swords in their hands one after another, and took a step closer to the elders of the Sword Sect who were holding in mid-air.

Moreover, at this time, they had no scruples to release the aura on their bodies and test the pressure on the people of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

"Hey, sect master, why bother, let's hand over Mo Yuchen!"

Hongfei Lao'er talked for a while, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Just now, almost all the elders of the entire Zixiao Sword Sect rose into the air with the Purple Sword De, but this Hongfei Lao'er and Cui Yongyuan were still sitting in their positions, not even lifting their butts.

"Elder Hong!" the purple sword soul's pupils contracted, and he glared at him with anger on his face.

Then, his eyes looked towards the crowd, looking for this Mo Yuchen's figure.

I saw that Mo Yuchen was sitting quietly in his seat at this time, wiping his sword calmly, and from time to time he used his thumb to pluck it to see if the sword was good enough.

I don't take the powerhouses of the Zixiao Sword Sect and the Bagua Sect as the same thing at all.

Seeing all this, the Purple Sword Soul couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart, and his evaluation of Mo Yuchen was a few points higher.

After all, let alone a teenager, even if it is an adult who is dozens of years old, it is difficult not to worry about such a situation.

And the young man's state of mind today is comparable to some hundreds of old monsters who have lived.

"Zhu Qizhi, don't fucking talk bullshit!"

"You people from the True Martial Xuan Palace still have to be shameless!"

"If the small ones can't beat the old ones, don't you really have no one in my Zixiao Sword Sect?"

In the sky, Zi Jiande, who was facing everyone, saw that his brother did not speak, and immediately picked up Zhu Qizhi's words and shouted angrily.

"Purple Sword De is useless to say, that Yu Hongxuan is the grandson of our Xuan Palace Ancestor. ”

"His old man's words are true, saying that if Mo Yuchen dies, he will not be able to live. ”

"Today, I am here on behalf of the palace master, in order to give you a step down the sword sect, don't be ignorant. ”

Zhu Qizhi glanced at Zi Jiande domineeringly, and then his eyes scanned the square, looking for Mo Yuchen's figure.

Zi Jiande opened his mouth when he heard this, but he didn't know what to say.

After all, he is not the sect master, whether he starts a war or not is a major matter related to the life and death of the sect, and it is not his turn to be the master.

Therefore, he could only glance at the Purple Sword Soul for help.

However, he found that his sect master brother avoided his gaze and looked at the old ancestor who was dozing off on the viewing platform.

"Hey!" Purple Sword Soul sighed when he saw the old ancestor who was sleeping by himself, and shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, he looked in the direction of the Bagua Sect and said in a cold voice, "Sect Master Wan, are you also preparing to start a war with my Zixiao Sword Sect today?"

"Purple Sect Master, don't button your hat indiscriminately. Wan Yuan shook his head indifferently, pointed to Mo Yuchen in the square and said, "That kid killed my son, plus robbed my disciple of the inheritance." ”

"Today, I have come to take the life of that boy. ”

What the!

When everyone in the Sword Sect in the square heard this, they looked at each other in surprise almost at the same time.

They felt that this Mo Yuchen might not be too troublesome.

not only killed the grandson of the elder of the Zhenwu Xuangong Palace, but also slaughtered the son of the sect master of the Bagua Sect.

I'm afraid that even if the Sword Sect wants to protect him, it may not be able to protect it.

After all, what Mo Yuchen provoked, no matter who it was, was a giant who dominated one side.

Above the stands, the Purple Sword Soul and the people above the sky all turned very ugly.

At this moment, they were speechless......

However, while all of them were shocked, Mo Yuchen, who had not spoken, glared angrily at the people in the sky and shouted:

"Hmph, out of 10,000 yuan, you are really shameless. ”

"In the Zhongtian Empire, if it weren't for your son wanting to kill Lao Tzu, would he have died?"

"As for me robbing Li Xiaoxiao's inheritance, hehe, I want to ask you, where did you get this true dragon inheritance, can you tell me?"

"There is no excuse for the crime you want to add, you just want to find an excuse to kill Lao Tzu, why bother with so much nonsense!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Wan Wanzhong smirked on his face and glanced at the two elders beside him.

Immediately, the two elders of the Bagua Sect rushed to the square in unison......

(End of chapter)