No one thought that the sect master, who was not strict on weekdays, would be so ruthless once he was angry, Jiang Yichen was moody and unmoved, his scheming was deep, and the style of a generation of heroes was no less than that of the previous generation of sect masters, which made those high-level elders with ill intentions a little frightened.

At the same time, this is also Jiang Yijian's prestige, the Immortal Saint Sword Sect looks peaceful, everything is as usual, but in fact, there are undercurrents surging, intrigues, and countless things to deceive, and some people have even begun to have compassion for him, the sect master, this time, Jiang Yichen is to take the lives of the Seven Killing Peak Lord and the Nine Elders to give others a knock on the mountain and shock the tiger!

With a wave of his big hand, Jiang Yijian took back the Seven Killing Peak Zhenfeng Xuan Soldiers, the Heavenly Remnant Seven Wounded Sword, and the Nine Elders' Haotian Mirror together.

At the same time, he stood in the void, looking down at all the disciples of the Sword Sect, his deep eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, but his expression was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "Whoever dares to commit it again in the future will end up like this." ”

The voice was not loud, but it was a little gentle, but it carried an irresistible majesty and oppression.

"Obey the Sect's Decree!"

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Immortal Saint Sword Sect knelt down in unison, holding their swords and shaking the sky.

"Yes, brother. "Including the elders of the Sword Sect, they are also very respectful.

"Hehe, you seem to be in my way. There was an imperceptible sneer on the corner of Second Elder Jian Feng's mouth, and a hint of coldness flashed in his cloudy eyes, but he also concealed it very well.

Resting Ground at Xiaoyao Peak.

"Brother Chen!" Seeing that Chen Tian was seriously injured, Du Lan's delicate body trembled, and two lines of tears crossed his cheeks, and he was about to rush towards the main hall.

But Nie Feng grabbed her, looked at Du Lan's eyes, and persuaded: "What can you do if you go up now?"

"You let go of me! Brother Chen, his life and death are unknown now, how can I watch it? I don't know the rules of you immortal cultivators, although I am a mortal, but I know that my life was saved by him, and I am willing to return it to him!"

"Isn't it death to go?"

Du Lan's eyes were red and he looked at Nie Feng who was holding her, his voice was hoarse, and his originally beautiful and beautiful face showed a sad look at this time, and even a trace of determination flashed in his beautiful eyes.

"Senior brother may not be fine, but if you go, something will definitely happen. Nie Feng's face was like a crown of jade, and he said gently.

"Ancestor can't be fine. Ling Yu, who was silent, said indifferently at this time, without a trace of emotion, very cold, but his tone was very affirmative.

"You just said that Brother Chen was fine, but what was the result?" Du Lan didn't believe the words of the two of them at all now, and insisted on going over, if it wasn't for Nie Feng pulling her, she would have rushed forward a long time ago.

That's when it happened.

"The old man took this child first. ”

A lilac figure came from afar, standing in the void, a great power emanated, mighty, but like a spring breeze to make everyone's minds quiet down in an instant, it seemed to be able to soothe the impetuous mind, and made people feel peaceful and comfortable in an instant.

From this figure, everyone can sense a quiet, simple, and natural atmosphere.

This is just a doppelganger of a divine thought, but it can also be seen that this is a very kind old man, dressed in white, unstained with the world, and his tranquil expression seems to look down on everything in the world.

"I've seen the Ancestor. ”

"See the Ancestor!"

At this moment, everyone knelt down, and the disciples of the Seven Peaks were all without exception, and their expressions were extremely respectful.

"I've seen Uncle Priest!" Even the sect leader Jiang Yizhen bowed slightly, not daring to slack off, and he could see how noble this old man's identity was.

"Get up. The old man nodded slightly.

"Uncle Pastor, why are you here?" Jiang Yichen looked at the old man suspiciously.

The old man waved his big hand lightly, and a soft invisible force slowly lifted Chen Tian, who had sunk a few meters away, and brought it to him in an instant, and then said with a smile: "The old man came to take this child away." ”

"Uncle Shi, you want to bring"

Before Jiang Yiji finished speaking, a lilac halo flashed, and the old man took Chen Tian away and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yichen couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, this uncle of his own has the power of the Xuan, and he penetrates the heavens and the earth, if he wants to go, he can't stop him at all, and he can't even find a trace of qi.

This old man is the foundation of the Immortal Saint Sword Sect, and he is also a founding ancestor, who has lived for nearly 10,000 years, a veritable living fossil, his cultivation is unfathomable, he comes and goes without a trace on weekdays, his whereabouts are uncertain, no one knows where he is, if it were not for the Immortal Saint Sword Sect to reach an emergency, the moment of life and death would not have been possible.

But why did Uncle Pastor suddenly appear today, and why did he take Chen Tian away?

Although Jiang Yichen was puzzled, he didn't dare to offend Uncle Shi, and he didn't think about it anymore.

Jian Feng on the side had slightly dim eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but the glint in his eyes made people shudder.

"It seems that this kid has a great creation. ”

Wang Yunqing and Guo Ming glanced at each other and said with a smile.

"Hehe, perhaps, it's time for a big change. Guo Ming sighed slightly, his eyes were far-reaching.

Inside the rest ground of Xiaoyao Peak.

Ling Yu's face changed slightly at this time, but he quickly calmed down again.

"It's an ancestor of the Immortal Saint Sword Sect, it seems that the junior brother must be safe and sound. ”

Nie Feng's face was overjoyed when he saw the old man, and he smiled at Du Lan on the side and said, his tone was affirmative, without a trace of artificiality.

Duran wiped the tears on his face that had not dried up, and looked at Nie Feng: "Really, you didn't lie to me?"

"Nature is true. Nie Feng nodded.

Hearing this, Duran burst into tears and laughed

Meanwhile.

Southern Regions, the ancient Wei family.

Rare birds and beasts, elixirs are everywhere, and there is a fairy forest covered by lush trees.

Mountains like giant dragons and pythons span millions of miles, bursts of beast roars roar out of them, shaking the heavens and the earth, a milky white light like a heavenly pillar runs through the sky, a vigorous and slender figure swept into the sky, with unrivaled might, this is a young man, and he is also the god son of the ancient Wei family, Wei Chen!

"Void Tablet Seal!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Wei Chen pinched the mystical magic trick in his hand, pushed it out with one palm, and turned into countless quaint heavenly monuments, as if it could suppress the sky, the power was overwhelming, and in an instant, all the mountains and forests within a hundred miles were destroyed, the ancient trees were broken, the mountains and rocks were shattered, and countless demon beasts scattered and fled, full of devastation!

The milky white qi and blood were as vigorous as a divine dragon, rushing straight into the sky from the top of Wei Chen's head!

If you have a heart, you will find that Wei Chen's cultivation is already the Triple Heaven of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and he has broken the Heavenly Dao curse of the body!

After reining his breath, Wei Chen grinned: "Boy Chen, Ben Shao has already broken through, when you break the curse, I want to see why the ranking of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Netherworld Body is above the Chaos Brahma Body?"