The blood-colored sunset shone on the blood-stained white robe, but the blood-colored sword was still sharp, and he couldn't wait to drink all the human blood.

The sunset cries blood and the figure is remnant, leaning on the sword and sighing for revenge!

He has no intention of killing, but he holds the sword of slaughter!

Shen Ao's long sword pointed at him, and no one stood up. And the place where he stood was stained with the dazzling blood, which was shocking. The surviving person didn't dare to approach Shen Ao, fearing that in the next moment, the murderer would rise up and take his own life.

Sheng Wanjian looked at Shen Ao, who was like a Shura, and frowned slightly. He didn't averse to killing, but the pungent smell of blood slightly disliked him.

As for Lin Yinmiao, who has always been very stubborn, she is also pretty and pale at the moment, she is the proud daughter of the sky of the Ethereal Sword Sect, where has she personally experienced such a killing, such a scene, she is also uncomfortable to watch, no matter how strong her strength is, she is still a woman in her bones. She was also very curious about the man who was killing with the sword, it was estimated that that the guy only needed a few swords to kill her, I don't know how he was compared to the Saint Wanjian? Thinking of this, Lin Yinmiao also looked at the Saint Wanjian. But what disappointed her was that Sheng Wanjian didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move.

Saint Qianfeng looked at the hellish scene and lost his mind slightly, in the end, it was the young sect master of the Fire Sword Sect, but it was just a breath of time to adjust. He nodded to a disciple of the Fire Sword Sect beside him, since that Shen Ao can't be used by him, then today is the best time to get rid of him, for the threat, Sheng Qianfeng doesn't mind beating the water dog and completely strangling him. The person just now was also a henchman he had cultivated with great difficulty, so Saint Qianfeng was relieved and boldly signaled that person to do it.

How could that person not comprehend the meaning of Saint Qianfeng, and after a slight pause, he suddenly made a difficulty. He did not hesitate to launch the secret method and urge the sword qi, and the target was aimed directly at the back of Shen Ao's head.

This sudden attack was beyond everyone's expectations, and many people exclaimed in surprise, but more people were excited in their hearts, wishing that this killing star would die in front of them in the next moment, and the elites of the sect who fell in his hands were not a few, and they would inevitably be punished by that sect after they went back, and their hatred for Shen Ao at this moment could be said to be incomprehensible.

The sword was fast, but there was a man whose sword was faster than him, and a hundred times stronger than his sword. Saint Wanjian You have already noticed it the moment that person makes a move, and if you want to kill someone under the nose of his Saint Wanjian, Saint Wanjian asked himself if there are people in this world who can do it, but that person is definitely not that kind of person.

The sword of the Holy Ten Thousand Swords came from behind, and in an instant, it broke through the true element of that person's protective body, and then shattered that person, even though that person was a disciple of the Fire Sword Sect. The Holy Sword didn't even ask the man why he did this, the swordsman, to strike was a thunderous blow. is timid, but it is not his style of Saint Wanjian.

The faces of the people in the Fire Sword Sect changed, and the faces of those who knew their eldest son's temperament turned even pale. Their eldest prince would not show mercy to their subordinates for the sake of being a member of the Fire Sword Sect. If he dies in the hands of this person, it is estimated that he will die in vain, and the eldest prince is thousands of times more important than them in the Fire Sword Sect, and the elders in the sect will not have the intention of severely punishing the Holy Ten Thousand Swords, and some people will even applaud, saying that they are innocent of death!

"Who let you do it without my orders?" said Saint Wanjian's voice, which could not be heard with joy or anger.

But no one from the Fire Sword Sect dared to respond, for fear of annoying this transcendent prince.

Saint Qianfeng's face was blue, others were afraid of him Saint Wanjian, but Saint Qianfeng was not so afraid? he didn't believe that Saint Wanjian would dare to kill him here.

"Big brother, what do you mean?"

Sheng Wanjian didn't think to explain, "I don't care what you want to do, it's just this person in front of you, you can't move"

"Do you know that the seal of the underground palace may be on that person, have you forgotten the goal of your trip" Saint Qianfeng took an inch.

"I will give an explanation to the sect about this matter"

After Sheng Wanjian said this sentence coldly, he no longer paid attention to Sheng Qianfeng.

"Kill the same door and help the enemy get out of the siege, is this the explanation you gave?"

"I don't want to say it again, you can try whether my Holy Ten Thousand Swords dare or not!"

Saint Wanjian snorted coldly. threw the sword away, and it happened to be inserted in front of the Fire Sword Sect and the others.

But no one in the Fire Sword Sect dared to cross the sword for half a step, Saint Qianfeng's face was pale, but he didn't continue to question Saint Wanjian, turned his head and walked back, no one noticed the slight curl of the corners of his mouth the moment he turned around.

Lin Yinmiao was already dumbfounded, the big battle she imagined did not start, but there was a problem within the Fire Sword Sect, what kind of trouble was going to happen. Listening to the tone of the Saint Ten Thousand Swords, it seems that he can not hesitate to turn against the people of the Fire Sword Sect for the sake of that guy, which is also too emotional.

If Sheng Wanjian knew what Lin Yinmiao thought, it was estimated that he would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates at the beginning, and he would definitely cut her with one sword.

"Your sword has changed," Sheng Wanjian said lightly.

Shen Ao stood with his sword in his hand, suddenly silent. Yes, his sword did change, becoming more ruthless and sharp. Shen Ao didn't know if this situation was good or bad.

Sheng Wanjian didn't want to be entangled here, and looked at Murong Yun, who was still unconscious, and frowned slightly.

"What about that woman, give her to me"

Shen Ao was stunned, he hadn't thought about what he would do with that Murong Yun in the future, and he would definitely not be able to take it with him. The place he wants to go and what he wants to do in the future is a life of death, and even he can't protect himself, let alone Murong Yun. However, Shen Ao knew that since Saint Wanjian said such a thing, it proved that he would definitely have a way.

Sure enough, Saint Wanjian didn't make Shen Ao wait too long.

"Give her to me, and I'll take her back to the Fire Sword Sect"

"Fire Sword Sect, I promised his father to keep her safe."

"As long as I am with the Holy Ten Thousand Sword, no one else in the Fire Sword Sect can hurt half of her hair," the Holy Ten Thousand Sword's words were extremely determined.

Shen Ao smiled slightly, he knew that the Saint Wanjian had the strength to say this.

Sheng Wanjian picked up the unconscious Murong Yun on his back, and then turned around and floated away, without the slightest nostalgia, nor did he ask Shen Ao half a word about the seal of the underground palace.

When the figure of the Holy Ten Thousand Swords dissipated in everyone's sight, a voice floated and could be heard clearly.

"Two years later, I'll be waiting for you at the top of Qianfeng Mountain. I hope you don't let me down......"

The people of the Fire Sword Sect looked at each other, not knowing whether to stay or leave, so they had to look at Saint Qianfeng. Saint Wanjian is gone, then Saint Qianfeng is the person who speaks for the Fire Sword Sect here.

Saint Qianfeng looked at the sword that the Saint Ten Thousand Sword was inserted into the ground, and laughed at himself: Is the sword the boundary?

"Let's go. It's useless to stay here, so that my eldest brother won't be happy."

After speaking, Sheng Wanjian took the lead and left. The people of the Fire Sword Sect were relieved for some reason, and the invisible pressure dissipated, and they all fled behind Saint Qianfeng.

As soon as the people of the Fire Sword Sect left with their front feet, the sword inserted by the Holy Ten Thousand Swords suddenly shattered and turned into iron powder.

Shen Ao didn't care, at the top of Qianfeng Mountain, he didn't need to say it to the Holy Ten Thousand Sword, he would go there one day sooner or later. I hope that by that time, Sheng Wanjian will be able to fight him well!