There are a lot of people who come to the stage to comprehend the sword and repair the stone.

Whether you like kendo or not, but you can comprehend it for free for half an hour, and anyone is willing to take advantage of this kind of advantage.

Day and night alternated, and it took more than ten hours for everyone to disperse.

Next, it should be time to start the auction process of the sword repair stone.

But what fell in the eyes of everyone was an extremely strange scene.

Jin Wufang stood in place as if he had been frozen.

I saw that his hands trembled slightly, and his face was full of ecstasy, and then, a line of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Tears of joy, nothing more than that.

The next moment, a spirited old man flew down and landed with one foot, with a cyan bead levitating in his right hand.

"Lingering Beads!"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and the Jin family's intentions should be about to surface.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, old man Jin Siheng, add to be the second elder of the Jin clan."

"My Jin family has arranged a good show, please take a look at it."

While talking and laughing, Jin Siheng hung up with one finger and cut through the photo bead.

In mid-air, a green beam of light was swayed.

A picture rises in the air.

Facing away from everyone was a man in white who was nearly seven feet tall.

The snow-white robe was spotless, and he held a long sword that swallowed golden-blue flames, and at the end of the sword's point, an old man with a long beard with a cloak and a bloody body was half-kneeling on the ground.

The body was crawling with hundreds of large and small sword marks, and blood gushed out like a spring, looking extremely miserable.

"Boom!"

The wind swished, the spirit sword came out of the body, and the golden sword roared down the sky, cutting the old man into a thousand pieces.

"Grandfather!"

Somewhere on the second floor, Gong Lingshan roared wildly, and her voice was heartbreaking.

After killing the old man, the white-clothed monk slowly looked back.

This is a face as rigid and cold as a knife, powerful and powerful, and the eyes are shining with sharp light.

He smiled evilly, and a red, unpretentious round object pierced out of his dantian and surrounded him.

"Ben Xiu Jin Zhaoheng! Today, smash the Star Gate Taishang Elder Palace, and establish the divine power of my Jin family's Yuan Dan sword cultivation! ”

The white-clothed monk spoke slowly, his voice mixed with magnetism and lowness: "Elder Jin Clan, listen to orders!" ”

"The ancestor is above, Jin Siheng takes the order!"

"The ancestor is above, Jin Liangji receives the order!"

……

"Jin Wu Fang takes the order!"

"Jin Bihan takes the order!"

……

Although they knew that this was an image, and the ancestor couldn't see them at all, the ten Zhuji of the Jin family still raised their eyes solemnly and bowed down.

Jin Zhaoheng's face was full of violence, and with a wave of his hand, the golden and blue light sword smashed a hundred-foot mountain.

"Seek the Immortal League, pick the stars up and down, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no one behind!"

"The three Jinrui families will become history from now on!"

"Jin will return soon, and anyone who violates my Jin family and helps the enemy will be killed!"

"Bang"

After a dozen breaths, the light curtain dissipated like foam.

"What, Jin Zhaoheng's predecessor has formed a Yuan Dan!"

"Nonsense, didn't you see that even the Supreme Elder Palace of the Shattered Star Gate had fallen?"

"Gong Sihai, that's a veteran Yuandan monk who has been promoted for more than a hundred years!"

"This is Sword Cultivation, Invincible Sword Cultivation!"

Jin Zhaoheng's shock is far more than that.

The hundreds of monks present were either happy and convinced, or jealous, or worried and afraid, and all beings were vividly reflected for a while.

……

"Action!"

Jin Siheng gave an order and rushed to the second floor first.

According to the plan, he had to entangle Gong Lingshan first to buy time for the other elders.

"What a Jin family, what a Jin Zhaoheng!"

The door was torn apart, and Gong Lingshan rushed out with a monstrous hatred, and a pair of silver rings in his hands hit Jin Siheng directly.

"Gong Niang, you have been powerful and blessed in my Jinrui City for decades, and now it's time to repay your debts!"

Jin Siheng was not afraid at all, danced a flaming banana fan, pinched the trick, and several hot fire snakes more than ten zhang long entangled it.

"Second brother, we're here!"

Fifth Elder Jin Tianhao and Third Elder Jin Liangji then arrived and pounced directly on Mu Yi.

"How daring!"

Seeing this scene, the four Zhuji brought by Mu Yi and Gong Lingshan each sacrificed their spiritual weapons to prepare to rescue them.

"Brother Si Heng, I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, a one-eyed old man flew from another box, smiling and pounced on the two Zhuji subordinates brought by Gong Lingshan.

"Brother Kunlun knows the general situation, Si Heng will truthfully sue the ancestor and ask for credit for you!"

Jin Siheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then hid his spiritual power, deliberately spreading this word to every corner of the Qianxiu Palace.

Wang Kunlun, the great elder of the Wang family, cultivated in the later stage of foundation building.

It's not a problem to block the two mid-stage foundations.

"Brother Si Heng, the old body is also here to help!"

After Wang Kunlun, an agile green-robed old woman carried a dragon-headed cane, and the black light swept and stopped the two Zhuji of the Immortal Alliance.

The head of the Liu family in Jinrui City.

There are only two foundation-building monks in the contemporary Liu family, and the highest cultivation is this old woman.

"Okay, good, all of you are the right-hand men of my Jin family!"

Jin Siheng looked up to the sky and smiled, and his heart gave birth to a heartfelt admiration for the ancestor.

The photo bead was teleported by the ancestor from tens of thousands of miles away with a small shifting array.

It costs three high-grade spirit stones at a time.

Although it is equivalent to the loss of a Tsukidan, this lingering bead plays the most crucial role.

It's a great deal!

With Wang Kunlun and others assisting in the battle, seven of the ten elders of the Jin family were vacant at once.

"Bi Han, my side, you are staring at the palace gate, and none of them are allowed to let go before Gong Lingshan is ambushed."

The fourth elder, Jin Shuhong, commanded, and then glanced at several elders of the same clan, and several of them joined the battle together.

"Good!"

Jin Bihan and Jin Wufang glanced at each other, one left and one right guarding the exit.

"Jinrui City is about to change."

Chen Ping put his hands together and hid them in his sleeves, his eyes flickering.

There are a total of six people in the Star Pavilion and the Immortal Alliance, how can they be the opponents of the Jin family's camp.

No matter how strong Gong Lingshan is, she can't stop everyone's encirclement and suppression.

The three Jinrui families that were brilliant in the past, in one day, two will be wiped out.

"This sea area is also going to change."

Chen Ping touched his chin and muttered.

The two Yuan Dan monks of the Shattered Star Gate have died.

Even if the foundation building in the door has more combat power, I am afraid that it will not be able to suppress the rising Jin clan.

Because Jin Zhaoheng is Jin Linggen's peerless sword cultivator, one person can be worth two people of the same rank.

Fortunately, the remaining ancestor of the Shattered Star Gate is in the middle of the Yuan Dan period, and unless Jin Zhaoheng goes further, the strength of the two is still between the two of them.

Fifty years should be a buffer period.

"It's time to speed up your cultivation."

Chen Ping secretly alerted that before Jin Zhaoheng could solve the Shattered Star Gate, he had to break through to the Yuan Dan Realm, otherwise what would the family use to resist the might of sword cultivation.

Having said that, it really came to that point of no return, and Chen Ping could choose to run away at any time.

Haichang Chen's, if you can protect it, you will protect it.

If you can't keep it, you can leave decisively.

Abandoning the original owner's family, for him, there will be no psychological burden.