Hearing Ximen Wanjian's words, the sword god smiled and paused slightly, and the golden long sword condensed by Yuan Force moved horizontally. Huo Ranwen ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?ａ`ｃｏｍ

"Whew!"

"Boom..."

The long sword is heroic, the cloud is overwhelming, the sword is cold, and it swings out with the momentum of an arc.

Seeing this, the six sages of the madmen who came from the siege exerted their strength again and again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In an instant, the powerful Yuan Force surged with each other, and the piercing sonic boom shook the sky and the earth.

Affected by this sword blow, the six sages of the madman retreated one after another, and their eyes were full of consternation.

They had been fighting with the Sword God for a while, but they couldn't get it anymore.

Taking advantage of this intermission, the Sword God smiled, Ximen Wanjian and Si Yin came closer together.

"Ayin, are you alright?"

Ximen Wanjian glanced at Si Yin, who was pale, and said with concern.

Si Yin frowned, among the three, her strength is slightly weaker, and the six sages of the madman are all ordinary people, but she has to face two people alone, and the pressure can be imagined.

"I'm fine. ”

Si Yin responded lightly, his eyes shifted to the sword god with a smile, and said, "Return, what should we do?"

The sword god smiled and frowned, and then looked at Ximen Wanjian with deep meaning.

For the sword god's smiling eyes, Ximen Wanjian also understood it, and had no choice but to use the big killing move of "ten thousand swords to one".

After Si Yin saw the two of them talking, he lost his face.

She knew that "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One", and she also knew that this was the ultimate guardian power of Ximen Pavilion.

To exert this power, Ximen Wanjian and Sword God must be in harmony with each other, but afterwards, both of them will fall into a stupor, even life-threatening.

As soon as he thought of this, Si Yin hurriedly shouted: "No, haven't you two forgotten that in the previous battle with Tianxuanzi, you used this trick and almost lost your life?"

The sword god smiled and Ximen Wanjian did not respond, and the two only smiled slightly.

The smile came freely, and there was some madness in it.

Si Yin was gloomy, and then he hollowed out a little, and the dangling piano came smoothly.

The long piano is dyed with ink black, the body of the piano is dotted with flowing water broken lines, the back of the dragon pond is engraved above the book "Taigu", and the seal book is engraved under the pool "Qinghe".

It is "Taikoo Qinghe Qin"!

"Return, ten thousand swords, we haven't reached the point of exhaustion yet!"

Si Yin said in surprise, his gaze wandering back and forth on Ximen Wanjian and Sword God Yixiao.

Hearing this, Ximen Wanjian smiled, and then said indifferently: "Are the mountains and rivers exhausted?"

"Whew!"

The words stopped, and the Ximen Ten Thousand Swords people had already rushed up.

"Whew!"

At the same time, the sword god smiled and hurriedly spread into the sky.

In a moment, the streamers of the two were condensed together.

Si Yin looked at this scene with a stunned expression, and the whole person was motionless like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

Looking at it, Si Yin couldn't help shaking his head, and said tremblingly: "No... Don't..."

At this moment, the six sages of the madman who had been forced to retreat attacked and killed again.

"Boom..."

"Whoa, whoa!"

The multiplicity of yuan forces, disturbing the air, the momentum is so big, it is shocking.

Seeing this, Si Yinlian woke up from his stunned state.

Then, she slowly reached out of her hand.

Her hands are full of wrinkles, as if carved with the vicissitudes of life.

Pointing down, there is a faint light on the "Taigu Qinghe Qin", which seems to be faint and distant, if gentle and gentle.

At this moment, Si Yin's expression was full of coldness.

For a moment, Si Yin fell on the ten fingers of the "Taigu Qinghe Qin".

Suddenly, the sound of the piano rang out.

"Boom..."

I saw Si Yin's hand covering the mang, the piano shimmering cold stars, the sound of the piano was like a long spring, and the sound was clear.

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

Immediately after, the power of countless strings suddenly burst out.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the dense strings collided with the attack of the six sages of the madman.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the world, deafening, accompanied by the sound of the piano strings moving.

Although Si Yin has fully stimulated the "Taigu Qinghe Qin", but unfortunately, the six sages of the madman are not idle people, how can they be repelled so easily?

In addition to the shock, two of the six sages came to Si Yin in a row, and the remaining four people went straight to the place where Ximen Wanjian and the Sword God smiled.

"Whew..."

They were fast, so fast that they almost came in a flash.

Before Si Yin could react, there were already two torrents of swords and guns surging on his left and right.

Seeing this, Si Yin lost his color, and his ten fingers were plucked on the "Taigu Qinghe Qin".

"Wow!p!p!"

In an instant, the power of the strings swept through the air like an arrow.

"Bang!

I only heard two loud noises and deafening feedback, only to see the cold fog in the air.

Blocked by this string force, the two fanatics who came to greet Si Yin suddenly flew back.

At the same moment, the other four madmen had already killed Ximen Wanjian and the sword god with a smile.

What is surprising is that for the power of the attack, Ximen Wanjian and the Sword God smiled, and they didn't care about it at all.

The two of them were shrouded in an incomparably bright golden light, and from a distance, they gave people a feeling of flawlessness.

In this regard, the four fanatics were all unimpressed, and they could feel that Ximen Wanjian and Sword God were in a strange state at this moment.

As soon as they thought of this, the attack on the hands of the four of them did not hesitate to attack Ximen Wanjian and the Sword God with a smile.

"Boom..."

"Whoa, whoa!"

In an instant, the four sides of the Yuan force rose, and the blue sea was connected.

The majestic and mighty power, shocking to hear, shocking to the touch, straight in the depths of the firmament, the breadth of clouds and water.

Seeing this, Si Yin was stunned, and even the countless Ximen Pavilion cultivators were dumbfounded.

"Pavilion Master!"

Ximen Qianfei clenched his fists, and the coldness between his eyebrows was surging.

He looked at the four madmen not far away with a solemn face, if it weren't for these people, Ximen Qianfei would have already gone deep into the sky and assisted the sword god with a smile.

After receiving the cold eyebrows of Ximen Qianfei and other cultivators, the four madmen were unimpressed.

"Looks like it's going to end!"

"In this way, we should also do it, some Ximen Pavilion cultivators seem to be impatient!"

"A killing without suspense, it's boring enough to think about. ”

"Hey, let's do it!"

The four of them exchanged a few words, and then they wanted to kill them.

But at this moment, a mutation protruded!

"Boom..."

"Whew!"

Looking at it, I saw a touch of essence flashing above the curtain, and the stirring sound made the heavens and the earth tremble, and all things were impressed.

Just as this essence was flying, the attacks of the six sages of the madmen also arrived.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Puff... Burst... Poof!"

Then I saw that the six sages of the fanatics who were so ambitious were about to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the people flew out uncontrollably.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the four madmen who wanted to kill the cultivators of Ximen Pavilion were stunned for a moment.

Four of you, you look at me, I look at you, completely unaware of what is happening in the depths of the firmament.

After a moment's delay, the four of them rushed into the sky.

At this time, in the depths of the firmament, the smoke was confused, and the Yuan Force was agitated.

The wind passed, took away the haze, and returned the clarity.

When I looked at it again, I saw that Ximen Wanjian, Sword God Yixiao, and Si Yin were hanging together.

Their faces were all sluggish, and there was some disbelief in their sluggishness.

"What is this?"

"Skull crutches..."

"Meng Lao?"

The three of them muttered in a daze, their eyes firmly fixed on a cane in front of them.

This cane is five feet long, the body of the cane is simple and cold, and the top of the cane is decorated with a skull decoration, which looks weird.

It is not difficult to imagine that the attacks of the six sages of the fit talent maniac were annihilated one after another under the barrier of this crutch.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Just when the sword god smiled and the three of them were stunned, four streamers suddenly broke through the curtain in the sky below.

After a short time, the four madmen of Shicai appeared, and at the same time, the six sages of the madmen who were shocked back by the crutches also flew forward again after a short period of calm.

Ten people stood left and right, firmly surrounding the sword god Yixiao and the others.

In this regard, the sword god smiled and the three of them were unmoved, and their gaze fixed on the crutch still did not move.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the ten fanatics were all stunned.

They are not stupid and stupid, but only think about it a little, and they also know that the crutch is absolutely insignificant.

After the silence, a madman said: "I didn't expect that there are such powerful artifacts in the Ximen Pavilion, presumably its grade, even if it can't reach the immortal product, it's not much close!"

Hearing this, the rest of the fanatics all nodded in agreement, their eyes were outstanding, and they could see at a glance the extraordinary nature of the crutch.

Si Yin paused for a moment, then looked at her expectantly, as if she was looking for something, but in the end she found nothing.

At this time, a madman looked at the sword god and smiled, and said, "Pavilion Master, is it just this one artifact that you want to dispel our thoughts?"

The sword god smiled with a cold face, and said in a deep voice, "I never thought of making you dispel your thoughts. ”

"Huh?"

A maniac was surprised, looked at the sword god in confusion and smiled, and said, "Yixiao Pavilion Master, do you know that your idea is very dangerous, and if you don't pay attention to it, it may completely cut off the Dao system of Ximen." ”

"Haha!"

Hearing this, the sword god laughed out loud: "Let me completely cut off the Ximen Dao system?"

Seeing the sword god smiling like this, the ten madmen gathered around him were all coldly soaked.

A fanatic said: "In this way, the Pavilion Master is skeptical about this?"

The sword god smiled and said, "It's not a doubt. ”

Speaking of this, the sword god smiled and paused slightly, and then said: "It's impossible for you to do it!"

The sword god smiled at this, and what he said was categorical, and no one could question it at all.

Seeing this, the ten madmen all looked cold, they looked at the sword god and smiled, their eyes were cold, and just touching it, it made people's hearts tremble.

In this regard, the sword god smiled and the three of them seemed indifferent.

This scene couldn't help but make the ten crazy people stunned, giving them the feeling that the few people who were already exhausted seemed to have suddenly encountered a bright future.

Although there were some doubts in their hearts, the ten people couldn't understand what it was that gave the Sword God such a few people such full confidence and support?

"They don't seem to be the same as they used to be?"

"Yes, I can feel that they don't have the same intense uneasiness as before. ”

"How so?"

"Is it because of the crutches?"

"No way! That cane is just a high-grade artifact, if it's really powerful, why didn't they sacrifice it sooner?"

“......”

After the delay was settled, ten maniacs secretly communicated with each other.

But after thinking about it, they couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation.

"I can't care about it so much, what's weird, let's try it, won't we find out?"

"We have enough strength to crush them!

At this point, the ten fanatics looked at each other.

There was a moment of silence, and ten people moved at the same time.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the violent Yuan Force closed the sky and swept away with the momentum of waves.

Seeing this, the three of them were still indifferent, they were smiling, and they smiled as usual.

At this moment, the powerful Yuan Force attack has already arrived.

"Boom..."

"Whew!"

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are in turmoil, the sun and the moon are dark, and everything is discolored.

The combined efforts of the ten Tribulation Realm cultivators made a move, and the turmoil caused by it shocked the universe.

But at this moment, the skeletal crutch hanging in front of the three of the Sword God smiled suddenly moved.

I saw that it shook slightly, and the entire body of the staff was blinded by a ghostly light.

The ghostly light was extremely strange, as if it was endlessly cold.

In an instant, attacks from all sides had fallen into the ghostly light.

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

There is no breathtaking turmoil.

The combined force of the cultivators of the Ten Tribulation Realms, under the shroud of that ghostly light, dispersed like a stone sinking into the sea.

This scene stunned the ten madmen, and even the countless Ximen cultivators in the sky were full of incredulity.

"This?!"

"How so?"

"It can't be!"

“.......”

Just as everyone was stunned, next to the hanging cane, there was a sudden wave of time and space.

After a while, a rickety old woman appeared.

"Meng Lao!"

Seeing this old woman, the sword god smiled, and the three of them bowed down one after another.

"Meng Lao?"

The ten fanatics were stunned, and their eyes fixed on the old woman's body.

In this regard, Meng Po was indifferent, only smiled slightly, and said: "Go back to where you came from! ”

Hearing this, all ten of them frowned, and they looked at Meng Po in a daze, but they couldn't see the slightest clue.

gave them the feeling that Meng Po was just an ordinary old woman, but the reality was that this old woman broke their combined attack with a single move.

You must know that the ten of them all have the strength to cross the Tribulation Realm.

As soon as they thought of this, the hearts of the ten people involuntarily throbbed.

In addition to being shocked, a madman looked at Meng Po and asked, "Your Excellency is also from Ximen Pavilion?"

Meng Po smiled, didn't admit or deny it, only smiled and said, "I am an old man chasing after Lethe. ”

Hearing this, the ten fanatics all frowned.

They can't understand Meng Po's words, and her words, like others, are unpredictable.

The ten people looked at each other, and they could all see the confusion in each other's expressions.

"What should I do?"

"This old woman's strength is unfathomable! I'm afraid that I won't be able to get any benefits if I resist hard!"

"Is that all?"

"If I knew this, I should have started with those cultivators in Ximen Pavilion. ”

"It's a strange thing, we might as well step back for a while. ”

"It seems that this Fenglan Continent is not as weak as it seems. ”

“......”

After a short exchange, all ten of them reached a unanimous decision.

A fanatic said: "That being the case, I'll wait for this to retreat, and if there is any disturbance, please forgive me!"

As he spoke, the madman arched his hand at Meng Po, looking sincere, and the remaining nine maniacs also smiled at the sword god and apologized.

Seeing this, Ximen Wanjian frowned, who would have thought that these madmen would change their faces so quickly?

Si Yin was stunned, as if she wanted to say something, but it can be seen that Meng Po didn't speak, and she also held back her voice.

The sword god smiled and glanced at his eyes, with his sophistication, he couldn't see the words and deeds of these madmen, but it was just a delaying tactic.

At this time, seeing that Meng Po and the others had nothing else to say, the ten madmen looked at each other, and then wanted to break through the void and leave.

"Wait!"

As soon as their front bodies moved, the sword god's smiling cheers were already heard.

Hearing this, the ten people paused, looked at the sword god with depression and puzzlement and smiled.

The sword god smiled and said, "Everyone, what is the place where you are in my Ximen Pavilion? After you wantonly humiliated me, you shook your hand and wanted to leave?"

A madman frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Pavilion Master, what do you mean by this?"

The sword god smiled and said, "What I mean is very simple. ”

At this point, the sword god smiled and paused slightly, and then said: "It's so simple that you need to give us an explanation, a statement that makes us feel at ease!"

After saying that, the sword god smiled and raised his head, but his eyes were slightly aimed at Meng Po beside him.

Seeing that Meng Po had no objection to this, the sword god smiled and calmed down a lot.

"Say?"

At the same time, the ten madmen all frowned after hearing the words of the sword god's smile.

A maniac looked at the sword god with a cold smile and said, "What do you want?"

The Sword God smiled and said, "After you came here, didn't you want to force us to imprint our soul consciousness in the Forbidden Soul Bottle?"

Hearing this, the faces of the ten madmen changed dramatically.

Since they came with the Forbidden Soul Bottle, they also knew what it meant once their soul consciousness was imprinted into the Forbidden Soul Bottle.

The thought of that consequence makes their hearts throb when it is difficult for them to cut interest rates.

"No! Absolutely not!"

"This is impossible, how can we put our lives in the hands of others?"

"That's right! This matter is non-negotiable!"

"If that's what you're talking about, I don't think there's any need for any further talk between us!"

"I'd rather die in battle than die in humiliation!"

In an instant, the ten madmen spoke agitatedly.

Hearing this, the sword god smiled faintly, such a result did not surprise him.

No one in this world wants to give up their lives to others.

The sword god smiled and didn't respond to anything, and looked sideways at Meng Po.

At this time, Meng Po's expression was as usual, she looked at the ten madmen with a smile, and then slowly raised her skeletal crutches and pointed at the ten people: "You are not worthy of the title of madman!"

...............

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