Elder Xuanyang gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Aotian viciously, eager to eat him, Lin Aotian glanced at Elder Xuanyang who gritted his teeth and said lightly: "Isn't what this sect said right? When you came last time, this sect didn't tell you to let your pavilion master come over in person? Don't think that this sect doesn't know what you are planning to do with the Broken Rain Pavilion, Yuchen let you come here just to confuse us all, you Yuchen Pavilion Master is afraid that he has already reached the Netherworld, right?" As soon as Lin Aotian said this, the Tianmen Hall immediately exploded!" Ah, could it be that the rumors from a long time ago are true?" "But our people also went to investigate and didn't find anything unusual?" Lin Aotian looked coldly at the speechless Xuanyang Elder and then said aloud to everyone: "Actually, the main purpose of this sect to invite you to my Tianmen Sect this time is to make the conspiracy of the Broken Rain Pavilion public!" Elder Xuanyang was worried that the matter would be revealed, and hurriedly stopped: "Lin Aotian, you don't want to spew blood! How can I allow you to slander in the name of the Broken Rain Pavilion!" Lin Aotian snorted coldly, "What a joke!" If you break the rain pavilion, how can you be afraid of my words? You tell everyone, where is the master of your Yuchen Pavilion?!!" Elder Xuanyang knew that the matter had been revealed, and as soon as his handprint knotted, he summoned his own magic weapon, the Qingling Sword, pointed at Lin Aotian and shouted angrily, "Lin Aotian, you don't want to deceive people too much!" The red-robed old man beside Lin Aotian also summoned his demon weapon ghost head knife with a volley in his right hand, and the blade turned around and stopped in front of Elder Xuanyang's chest, "You'd better explain it to all of us, otherwise your life will stay here!" Elder Xuanyang blocked the ghost head knife of the red-robed old man with a sword, and said viciously: "Even if you Fengyan Valley dares to argue with my Broken Rain Pavilion?" "Hmph! What if you add me to the Imperial Sword Pavilion?" The middle-aged woman in green clothes also stood opposite Elder Xuanyang, and the rest of the forces in the hall also left their seats one after another, slowly surrounding Xuanyang. The situation inside also attracted the attention of the sect protection team outside the Tianmen Sect, so the sect protection team rushed in one after another to protect Lin Aotian behind him, Lin Aotian waved his hand and said: "You go out first, and then inform everyone in the sect not to wait for you to step within five miles of the Tianmen Palace, otherwise you will be expelled from the sect!" Elder Xuanyang saw this posture and knew that his old life was going to be here, so he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said unwillingly: "Lin Aotian! You shameless man! Even if I die today, Xuanyang will definitely have to pay the price for your Tianmen Sect!" Xuanyang's slammed foot on the ground and swept the Qingling Sword in mid-air, and a sword qi collided with everyone around him, and when the sword qi was avoided, the powerhouses of various forces summoned magic weapons to attack Elder Xuanyang. Elder Xuanyang responded with great difficulty, and then the dazzling attack, it didn't take long for Elder Xuanyang's clothes to be soaked with sweat, and under the continuous attacks of everyone, the wounds around Elder Xuanyang also increased, "Bang" Elder Xuanyang's Qingling Sword came out of his hand, and his body flew out upside down, and hit the doorpost outside the temple door heavily, Elder Xuanyang spit out a mouthful of blood with both hands, and stood up tremblingly, Xuanyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared at everyone in front of him viciously. Now the old man doesn't have to hide it, now let you see the secret method of the Netherworld Temple, 119 Ghost Soul Decision!hahahaha!" As soon as Xuanyang's words came out, everyone was shocked!"Could it be that the Broken Rain Pavilion has found the Netherworld Temple?" I saw Xuanyang's hands quickly sealed, and his body also swelled up, as if something was about to break out of the body, Xuanyang's Qingling Sword also flew out of the hall and was suspended in front of Xuanyang, with the expansion of Xuanyang's body, the Qingling Sword emitted a strong green light, poof~ A blue energy mass suddenly erupted from Xuanyang's body and injected into the Qingling Sword, Xuanyang's expanded body was also like a deflated balloon that quickly returned to its original state, and the Qingling Sword had many more lines on the sword body after being injected into the blue energy group, and the shape of the sword was also changingLin Aotian's pupils shrank and shouted in surprise: "He used his soul as a sacrifice to upgrade the magic weapon, if he didn't do it, it would explode! Everyone quickly dispersed!" Everyone dodged and retreated when they heard this, but Lin Aotian didn't move, standing in front of Xuanyang and staring at Xuanyang's every move. The moment the change of the Qingling Sword stopped, a dazzling green light suddenly erupted into the sky, and after the green light weakened, I saw that the original light and sharp Qingling Sword had expanded several times, evolving from a small sword that could only be used with one hand to a big sword that required both hands to dance, and the sword god changed from the original blue-green to crystal blue, and the sword body was also thickened several times, but the blade of the sword was sharper! Xuanyang's face was excited, and he slowly stretched out his hands to the Qingling Greatsword in midair, and the Qingling Greatsword felt the master's breath and gently leaned towards Xuanyang, Xuanyang suddenly grasped the Qingling Greatsword, and at this moment, Xuanyang's breath was also suddenly soaring! The pinnacle of martial arts... In the early stage of martial arts... The pinnacle of martial spirits. Xuanyang's aura jumped straight five levels violently, and finally stopped at the peak of the martial soul. "Is it the peak of the martial soul, it seems that it is nothing more than that!" Lin Aotian said lightly after feeling the soaring aura of Dao Xuanyang. "Hahahaha! Lin Aotian, just say big things, today next year will be your death sacrifice!"

Lin Aotian smiled noncommittally, "Is it just the strength of the peak of the martial soul?" Xuanyang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha, fool, don't be ashamed to say anything there! Let the horse come!" Lin Aotian spread his hands and said casually: "Well, okay, I'll do what you want!"

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