In the Holy Spirit Temple, on the way to the living area of ordinary members, Zhao Tian's two hands gripped the ground with difficulty, and his two feet trembled and kicked forward, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he shouted weakly, "Ink frost......! I, Zhao Tian, will definitely fight with you to the death!"

His mind kept echoing the scene of Ink Frost easily defeating himself, and with only three palms, he broke his legs and vomited blood and flew upside down, and he couldn't help but have a deep look of shame on his face!

He thought of the scene of him having just entered the Holy Spirit Temple, although he was only an ordinary member, but with the "strong" strength of the sixth-order swordsman in the later stage, he dominated the outer gate for a while, and his eyes were hazy! Although he hadn't advanced an inch in the past two years, he had established a solid position in the outer gate, Mo Shuang! Don't think that if you abolish me today, you will be able to run rampant!

I, Zhao Tian, swear here!

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly as if he had an epiphany, his two arms supported his body and left the ground, and he said tremblingly, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

"When I regain my strength, return to the outer gate, cultivate for two years, and then come to fight with you!"

After saying this, Zhao Tian's heart seemed to be firm, and he was about to continue crawling forward, but he saw several members of the inner temple standing in front of him, looking at him playfully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Tian panicked in his heart, but on the surface, he immediately became respectful and said, "Senior brothers in the inner hall, do you have anything to do with me?"

These people laughed and asked, "We're senior brothers, aren't we? Senior Brother Zhao? Didn't you say that the members of my inner sanctum are all your junior brothers?"

Zhao Tian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior brothers, it is Senior Brother Zhao Tian who is not sensible, my words are specially said to Moshuang, don't take it to heart." ”

"Hmph! Flamboyant tongue, insane! This kind of person will disappear in my Holy Spirit Temple. A square-faced, meaty young man from the inner sanctum shouted.

Everyone nodded and lifted Zhao Tian up, just to walk towards the grove.

Zhao Tian's expression became frightened, and he shouted, "What are you senior brothers going to do? Junior brother didn't provoke you! Help! Help!"

But these members of the inner hall didn't seem to hear it at all, and they took Zhao Tian into the woods on the side with expressionless faces, and soon, a howl like killing a pig came, and then there seemed to be a lot of silence in this dense forest.

The members walked out, their faces much more relaxed.

One of them suddenly said, "It's so annoying, why didn't I find out before, there is such a strange thing in the outer door of this Holy Spirit Temple?"

The man with a meaty face snorted and said, "I've heard of this Zhao Tian before, but when I see it today, it's really a superb, and it's a waste of food to keep him in the Qiyuan Continent, so I simply solved it with a sword, and it was also clean." ”

Everyone nodded when they heard this, the rule of the law of the jungle in the Holy Spirit Temple has been passed down through countless generations, and it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, although the members will not kill wantonly, but even if they do, they do not have the slightest sense of guilt in their hearts.

When these people walked away, behind them, a man in a black robe, with a strange whereabouts, and a skull mask, suddenly appeared, smiled strangely in the direction they were going, and sneaked into the dense forest.

He found the dead Zhao Tian, only to see that the other party's eyeballs bulged violently, as if he was unwilling, his fingers were stiff, and blood flowed all over the ground. He nodded in satisfaction and said with a low sneer, "This ink cream is helping me improve my cultivation again." ”

"My meridian soul sword, what I need most is this kind of fresh resentful spirit, when I am fully completed and condense the Yan Yin, it will be about three months later, and at that time, it will be the death date of your ink cream!!

He pulled out the strange long sword on his waist, only to see that on the hilt of the terrifying skull, a trace of blood flowed out, and a flash of light flashed in the eyes behind the man's mask, and in an instant, the black and cyan long sword was inserted into the brain of the dead Zhao Tian, and his mouth was full of words.

“%...... &**¥¥*&*" (Mysterious language, I can't understand it anyway, so I wrote it casually...... ）

Suddenly, the yin wind gusted in this dense forest, and the Meridian Soul Sword began to tremble, and the sword body emitted a touch of red light, and the surrounding halo dimmed a lot!

Seeing this scene, this person smiled, pulled out the long sword, and disappeared with a flash!

If this scene is seen by a discerning person, they will be shocked, thinking of the infamous and evil sword venerable of the Qiyuan Continent thousands of years ago, known as the strong man of the resentful spirit sword venerable, is to use a long sword of mystical elements to absorb the dead souls to improve their strength, and also by absorbing the essence of the human body to refine a great tonic called human beads. In the end, because he provoked a super family in the Southern Regions at that time, he was killed in the Southern Regions, and the location became a mystery.

Since then, although there have been countless swordsmen who have fallen into the evil sect and used various unsightly methods to improve their cultivation, their popularity cannot be compared with this resentful spirit sword venerable who shook the continent thousands of years ago.

At this moment, on the palace on the mountain behind the Holy Spirit Temple, the magnificence is extraordinary, and this is the place where the real high-level of the Holy Spirit Temple lives!

Liu Tang, the hall master, sat at the top of the hall, today, it was the day of the report on the situation of the new students in the Holy Spirit Temple, and the senior-level figures in the inner hall would send representatives to report. +

His eyes were deep, he was wearing a light red robe, and at his waist was a delicate long sword inlaid with red jade, and the scabbard was slightly filled with fire, shining on the surroundings of this hall, but it was much brighter than the outside world!

He sat down with the six elders of the Holy Spirit Temple, six worshippers, each lined up in a row, among which the lowest cultivation was exuding the powerful power of the sixth-order sword master, and for a while, all kinds of sword momentum reflected each other, and the scene was simply shocking!

Elder Jane, who was at the end, was wearing a black robe, and the whole person stood there quietly, the dark long sword behind him exuded a deep dim halo, although his cultivation was the lowest existence among everyone, but no one in the entire hall dared to despise it, the swordsmen of the dark system were already rare in the Qiyuan Continent, and his ghostly and powerful abilities made it possible for him to leapfrog the challenge at will! Therefore, the eyes of everyone looking at him were also more respectful.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the hall, which first moved like thunder, and then disappeared the sound, and it seemed to be a wind flow floating in the distance.

The twelve elders and the worshippers all opened their eyes slightly, and a hint of strangeness flashed in their eyes, the control power of this element was simply exquisite!

I saw a purple shoe take the lead in stepping into the temple, and a young man wearing light purple clothes, with the logo of the Holy Spirit Temple on his sleeves, his demeanor was calm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he walked in slowly.

The young man walked up to the hall master Liu Tang, leaned over slightly and clenched his fists, and said, "Lord Hall, the first month of training for new students has all ended yesterday, and here is the report of the seniors, please review it." ”

After speaking, he took out a scroll from his bosom and presented it with both hands.

Liu Tang nodded, took the scroll, his eyes narrowed slightly, and praised, "Zi You, you have broken through to the third-order sword master so quickly, and you are worthy of being an elite member of my Holy Spirit Temple!"

Ziyou smiled indifferently and said, "The hall master has won the award, and it all depends on the cultivation of me by the Holy Spirit Temple. ”

Liu Tang showed a faint smile on his face, opened the scroll, and looked at it slowly, until the back, his face became interesting, and said, "The freshmen in this issue are of a very high standard. ”

"Yes. Zi You hugged his fists and said, "Personally, I think it's no worse than my issue. ”

"Hmm. Liu Tang nodded, closed the scroll, and looked at Zi You's gaze, "A famous teacher is a high apprentice, this ink cream has only been in the Holy Spirit Hall for more than a month, right?

Zi You smiled slightly, and said, "Lord Hall, since this is the case, I suggest that the rules of the Holy Spirit Hall be the same as in our issue, temporarily abolish the law of the jungle, and carefully cultivate these talented children, at this moment, in addition to the new students in the inner hall, plus a few in the previous period, it is the best result of my Holy Spirit Hall in recent years!"

Liu Tang thought for a moment, and threw the scroll into the air, and the bright flames devoured the scroll in an instant, but in the burning firelight, clear characters were gradually revealed, and they were engraved in the pupils of everyone in the hall one by one!

Liu Tang stood up, his face solemn, and shouted loudly, "In that case, I and the twelve elders will vote on whether or not to temporarily break the rules of my Holy Spirit Temple!"