"Huh~!"

An invisible sword qi shot out rapidly, shooting towards Sima Guoshi's chest.

Sima Guoshi's ears moved slightly, and his body floated backwards, avoiding the sword qi!

"Coax~!"

There was an explosion, the hall shook, and a golden dragon pillar collapsed! Seeing this, Sima Guoshi patted the dragon pillar lightly, recited the incantation silently, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon pillar was repaired as before!

Sima Guoshi frowned, with a burst of anger in his heart, and glared at Li Tianhao angrily, "It's just a little bit close, you can abolish Xiao Tian, it's all this old bastard who ruined his plan!"

Li Tianhao was angry, pointed at Sima Guoshi, and said angrily, "Old thing, there is a shameless person like you in the world, dealing with juniors, and using the power of the Venerable, you should be careful that the Seven Peaks Sword Sect will take revenge!"

Emperor Yongle stood up, his face was calm, and a huge wave had already set off in his heart, and he asked, "Xiao Tian, are you okay?"

Xiao Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "I'm fine!"

Long Xiande stepped forward, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, my nephew is already unwell after fighting with the National Teacher, please allow me to take him away early!"

Emperor Yongle nodded, and said loudly, "Sect Master Li, I'll bother you to go on a trip, and heal Xiao Tian's injuries by the way, take the things from the Tai Hospital!"

Night, Duke's Palace.

Xiao Tian sat in the guest room, his luck was adjusted, Xiao Bai lay on the side, looking at Xiao Tian worriedly, outside the house, Li Tianhao and Long Xiande felt restless in their hearts!

After a while, Xiao Tian opened his eyes, and there was a hint of banter in the corners of his mouth, "Thank you, Sima Guoshi!"

"Big brother, you're awake!" Xiao Bai pounced all of a sudden, hugging Xiao Tian's neck and kissing him.

Xiao Tian hugged Xiaobai, touched Xiaobai's hair, and said excitedly, "It's a blessing in disguise, no accident, my Xuangong will break through again in the near future!"

"Great, big brother!" Xiao Bai gently rubbed Xiao Tian's palm with his forehead, "By the way, big brother, I just felt that the vitality in your body was disappearing, what happened?"

Xiao Tian randomly told what happened in the Taihe Palace, and when he heard it, Xiaobai was furious, and he wanted to go to Sima Guoshi immediately to take revenge, but fortunately he was stopped by Xiao Tian in time!

"Sima old thief, I will definitely avenge this revenge!" Xiao Tian squinted his eyes, revealing a murderous aura.

Three days later, something happened that shocked the mainland!

In the northwest of the Bauhinia Continent, the mountain range is undulating, thousands of miles wide, the peaks and peaks are verdant, majestic and majestic! The main peak mountain range, called the Sword Mountain, is like a sharp sword, rises from the ground, about tens of thousands of meters high, the terrain is Cui Wei, a husband is a pass, ten thousand people are not open, so it is called the Jianshan Mountain Range.

On the top of the mountain, there is a flat land, about hundreds of miles, the terrain is open, and there is an ancient castle floating. Around the castle, the white clouds are covered, like a fairyland, like clouds and mist.

To the south of the castle, there is the main gate, and above the pavilion, there are two big characters written, Sword Pavilion! This is one of the strongest sects in the mainland, Sword Pavilion!

Sword Pavilion, the forbidden land of the back mountain. In a hidden cave, there was a raging heat wave, braving monstrous fires, like a sea of lava fire.

A middle-aged man, dressed in diamond armor, stood in the middle of the sea of rocks, staring intently at a gray stone.

"This Nine Heavens Meteorite, forged by earth fire for thousands of years, has devoured the souls of tens of thousands of powerhouses, and has already taken shape, and next, as long as it bears the heavenly tribulation, it will definitely become the strongest sword in the Bauhinia Continent, and when the time comes, it will be the time when my Sword Pavilion dominates the continent!"

The Land of the Wind, the Imperial Capital, the Duke's Palace.

In the study, Xiao Tian took a brush, stained with rhyme and ink, and slowly practiced words on the paper, looking at the text was a heroic and righteous post, abruptly, the pen stopped abruptly, Xiao Tian looked up at the northwest, felt a palpitation, and a breath of destruction came from the northwest.

"Whoosh~!"

One by one, Xiao Tian stood on the roof, staring closely at the northwest, the clear sky had changed, full of blood thunder.

"Heavenly Tribulation, it turned out to be a Heavenly Tribulation? What is it that can cause such a huge Heavenly Tribulation?"

In Zhongzhou, in a bamboo house, a handsome young man in white clothes shook the folding fan gently, looked at the picture scroll in his hand, and a smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and a large number of red clouds appeared in the northwest of the picture scroll.

"It seems that the Heavenly Sword has been born, and it's time to go to the Sword Pavilion!"

In Dongzhou, in a dungeon in the Yin Yang Palace, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, looked in the northwest direction, and muttered to himself, "Divine sacrifice?

Northern Frontier Pavilion, above the iceberg, Feng Yang looked at the red clouds in the northwest, was silent for a long time, and ordered, "Let Yidao immediately go to the Sword Pavilion to visit his uncle, and find out the reason by the way!"

In the Thunder God Valley, in the dungeon, an iron gate slowly opened, and a man with a dirty face walked out, and said in a cold voice, "Immediately Protector Chen accompanied Jiaojiao, went to the Sword Pavilion to visit her aunt, and checked the situation by the way." ”

At the same time, on the Dongyang Peak of the Seven Peaks Sword Sect, Dongfang Changqin raised his head and looked at the Sword Pavilion, his mood full of complicatedness.

"Senior brother, you called me, but for the red cloud in the northwest?" Zhuge Changkong asked.

"Yes, junior brother, there is a difference in the sky, there must be a heavy treasure born, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" Dongfang Changqin, his face was full of solemnity, "I have asked Renhe to go down the mountain to find out the situation, just in case, you inform Xiao Tian and let him answer secretly, be sure to find out all the situation!"

Inside the door of the divine machine, a fat man and an old man sat opposite each other.

The fat man looked at the red cloud in the northwest direction, picked up the turtle shell, put in eight copper coins, shook it gently, and poured it out.

"Confusion and guarding, chaotic appearance!"

The old man looked at the hexagram and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Disciple, you should go out again!"

Hearing this, the fat man's eyes lit up, and his heart was already happy, "Finally I can go out again, milk, milk, milk, I came back for more than ten days and lived a poor life before, and I almost didn't suffocate the fat man." ”

Even if you don't let the fat man go down the mountain this time, it won't be long before the fat man will find an excuse to go down the mountain!

Zhuge Shilang pretended to be reluctant, so he acted as a question, "Master, I've been out for three years, and it's not been a few days since I came back, and you want me to go out again?"

"That's nature, who made you the guide of this generation? This time you go down the mountain, you must help the Chosen One win the Heavenly Sword!" the old man touched his beard and said solemnly.

"Master, although the second child has broken through the silver realm, there is still a big gap compared to some peerless masters, this time, I am worried that there will be an accident!" Zhuge Shilang's face was full of solemnity.

"Don't worry, just let it be!" the old man touched his beard and smiled mysteriously.

"By the way, Master, when you go out, you definitely need to eat and drink, this, this..." Zhuge Shilang pinched his palms while staring at the old man strangely.