The Great Elder shook his head and said:

"You are too anxious, I wanted to press you back then, just because you were impetuous, too sharp, you must know that since ancient times, impetuous people are usually difficult to achieve great things......"

"If you are made a Great Elder, you are destined to bring disaster to the Sword Sect. But the Sword Sect has really declined over the years, and when other giants have come out in large numbers, our Sword Sect has nothing to do......"

"Barely one can still see it, it's you. It's just that you are impetuous, and you have to compete for the position of elder at a young age, and it is not a problem to get the position of the second elder with your combat strength at the beginning......"

"But for the sake of the future of my Sword Sect, I must sharpen your sharpness, and when your sharpness is smoothed, I will be able to let you lead the Sword Sect in the future......"

"Who knew that you have not only smoothed out your sharpness, but also intensified your sharpness. It seems that my Sword Sect is really going to decline. ”

The Sword Sect dominated the Nanyuan Realm with its hegemonic soldiers, and when he entered the Nanyuan City, the Dao Sect Sect Master used a knife to fight the five giants at that time, and made a great reputation.

For thousands of years, when the Sword Sect was passed into the hands of Thousand Blades, it was already going downhill.

Qianjian Zi worked hard to polish a few reliable successors, a hundred years ago he selected the three elders, and a hundred years later he selected Yan Blade.

As a result, Yan Jian was killed, the three elders betrayed again, and there were accidents in the candidates for the two generations of leaders of the Sword Sect, which was tantamount to breaking the inheritance of the Sword Sect.

"How can you do anything about it?"

"No!" The third elder interrupted Thousand Blades' words and said coldly: "The Sword Sect will not perish, after the Heavenly Alliance captures Nanyuan City, I will be the master of the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect will become incomparably brilliant under my control!"

Thousand Blades said: "Incomparably brilliant, hehe, a person who can endure killing even the genius of the Sword Sect, how can he bring the Sword Sect to glory, if the Sword Sect reaches your hands, the only thing waiting for it is destruction!"

The third elder didn't want to talk nonsense with the Thousand Blades, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array had already become hazy, he glanced at the twelve ancestral witch statues glowing under his feet, and continued:

"There's no time to talk nonsense with you, if it weren't for the fear that you would have escaped, I'm afraid we would have attacked you a long time ago. It's just that you're too cautious, and since you entered the Sunset Ruins, you've always been on guard against the people around you, and don't give us a chance to attack......

"Fortunately, that Qin Feng appeared, everyone could see that you admired him, and even wanted to recruit him into the Sword Sect. ”

Qianjianzi lowered his eyebrows, he was already disappointed in the Third Elder, and he didn't want to take another look.

He said: "Qin Feng has already embarked on the road of invincibility, our Sword Sect just lacks such a heavenly arrogance, and it is understandable to want him to enter the Sword Sect." ”

The third elder smiled: "Thousand Blades, you can be said to be the essence of bowing for the sake of the Sword Sect." It's a pity, you underestimated Yan Blade's jealousy, he was so pampered by me, so he went to Qin Feng to challenge him......"

"Then take advantage of his defeat, and then be killed by someone with a sword, you are under pressure, you can't delay the decisive battle with the Heavenly Alliance, the people's hearts can't afford to drag it out, I finally let you take the bait. ”

Thousand Blades said the question in his heart: "So, Yan Blade was killed by you with your own hands?"

"No, I killed Yan Blade!" At this time, another Yuanying Monk of the Sword Sect walked out, and he took out a red sheep mask from his storage bag.

The Sword Sect monks were in chaos for a while, and this time the Sword Sect elites who came to strangle the Heavenly Alliance had a total of three Yuan Infants, but they didn't expect that two Yuan Babies had taken refuge in the Heavenly Alliance.

Let's make a move, what Qianjizi will face is that it is four Yuanying masters!

The contrast between the four Yuanying Monks and one Yuanying Monk is like a thousand-pound mountain pressing on the hearts of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Hehe, Thousand Blades, you still look like the old god is here, and you can really calm down. ”

The third elder also took out a red snake mask from the storage bag and put it on his face, the scarlet snake hyacinth was strangely coiled around his face, and it made people ooze when they looked at it.

"It's more than enough for the four of us to deal with you, but we can't guarantee that we won't let you escape, so we led you into the urn, and you were trapped in the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, how do you feel?"

Without saying a word, the Third Elder looked at the other disciples and continued to ask, "If you want to take refuge in me, I can guarantee that you will not have to worry about your lives. ”

"What should I do, Great Elder?" the disciple of the Youdao Sect couldn't help but anxiously asked Qiandaozi.

The soles of Qianjianzi's feet stomped heavily on the ground, making a thumping sound, and he shouted loudly: "Calm down, my Sword Sect only has heroes who died in battle, and there are no cowards who are scared to death!"

The originally flustered Sword Sect monks suddenly quieted down, and they all pulled out their natal long knives around Thousand Blades, and held them across their chests, ready to fight to the death.

The reason why the Sword Sect was able to maintain the status of the Nine Giants in the era when the sky was not obvious was because the Sword Sect had an indomitable momentum.

When other sects face a strong enemy, they will choose to retreat, but the Sword Sect cultivators will only have one choice, and that is to fight to the death!

No matter how strong the enemy is, they will panic, but they still have the courage to fight.

A big man in the Heavenly Demon Sect once said that as long as there is still a sword in the Sword Sect, then the Sword Sect will not be considered destroyed.

Red Wolf Mask, Red Deer Mask, Red Snake Mask, Red Sheep Mask, what about the Red Face of the Heavenly Alliance in the infancy of the four Yuan, their Sword Sect has thirty-five knives, what are they afraid of?

The remaining thirty-five people shouted in unison, not afraid ......of life and death, and only wanted a fight!

"Cut, a group of people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, no wonder they will fall. ”

Third Elder, no, it should be said that it is the Red Snake Mask of the Heavenly Alliance now. With his mask on his face, he thought that half of the monks would come to him, but there was no one.

He even suspected that the group had been brainwashed by ecstasy.

"A bunch of stupid people who don't know what to call wanted to spare your lives, but now it seems that you are looking for your own death. That's fine, you should make sacrifices to the Great Array of Gods!"

The Red Snake Mask snorted angrily, glanced at the Red Sheep Mask, and the two of them disappeared into the large array together.

Underneath the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the light had already spread to the waist of the statue, and the twelve statues let out a shocking roar, which was a roar from the ancients.

"Fight!" A sword sect monk in the Yudan stage held a golden broadsword that was nearly seven feet long, and rose to the sky.

He clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, the wide blade had seven stars flashing, and there was also a tiger roaring, this was a seven-star tiger knife carefully crafted by the Sword Sect.

As soon as the sword flashed, a third-order saber-toothed tiger soul appeared and pounced on the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Eight of the twelve ancestral witches, the ten-tailed statue of Tianwu with a tiger body and ten tails conjured up a phantom, and his huge body grabbed the soul of the saber-toothed tiger, roared and tore it hard, and the saber-toothed tiger was immediately annihilated.