In the Sevenfold Sword Pavilion, the spiritual light and sword light shine through the sky, making it difficult for people to look directly.

At least the Sword Pavilion elders of the Dao Ancestor Realm are qualified to take charge of the Sevenfold Sword Pavilion!

This represents the combat power of the suppressive side.

It represents the identity of the strongest among the top forces in the past three days.

It also represents the pinnacle of swordsmanship!

Now that there has been a great change today, there are still a few elders in the Sword Pavilion who are in charge of the Seven Sword Pavilion who don't know about it in this realm.

At this time, a Sevenfold Sword Pavilion actually appeared in the hands of the Lord of the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley!

Who would have thought, who would have dared to think?

Whether it was Li Qingshi or the masters of the other sects, their faces were all sluggish.

Li Qingshi thought that there would be a sword, a pill, and a token in this jade box......

Those few Yuntian Medicine Valley elders who had already revealed their rebellious intentions stood there trembling all over, their faces pale.

"Sword Pavilion." Looking at the seven-layer sword light circling, the dragon of sword light laughed proudly at the sky, Du Chengshan gritted his teeth and roared.

What is more angry and frustrating than this kind of planning, only to fail in the end?

A seven-story sword pavilion is currently in place, and everyone doesn't even dare to move, what else is there to talk about dividing the medicine valley?

Who would dare to talk about dividing the Medicine Valley in front of the powerhouse who was in charge of the seven-layer Sword Pavilion?

"Sword Pavilion, Sword Pavilion ......" Li Qingshi muttered, looking up at the magnificent Sword Pavilion in front of him, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I see."

"No wonder, no wonder."

His eyes lit up as he looked at the frozen figures in front of him.

"Aren't you trying to split my Yuntian Medicine Valley?"

All the figures he saw retreated in panic, not daring to look directly.

Even when the heavens and the earth had not changed, how many people dared to be neither humble nor arrogant in front of the seventh-story Sword Pavilion in the last three days?

It was Du Chengshan, who also took an undetectable step back and avoided Li Qingshi's gaze.

Li Qingshi smiled coldly and turned his head to look at the Medicine Valley Elder beside him.

These Medicine Valley Elders who get along day and night, sharing honor and disgrace, most people look at him and their eyes begin to flicker and dodge.

"Hehe, sure enough, you can't see the truth in adversity......"

Li Qingshi shook his head, and was a little excited for a while.

"I have survived the crisis of the collapse of the sect before, why now-"

He lowered his head and whispered to himself, "In the end, people's hearts are scattered." ”

In such a difficult life and death, everyone is united, and it is a big deal to die.

But after surviving the great disaster, the various temptations of various sects made people's hearts scattered.

It can collapse in the last three days, let alone a Yuntian Medicine Valley?

Instead of staying in this chaotic medicine valley, it is better to take the sect's elixir, elixir, and various Dan Dao classics, and disciples, and invest in various sects.

These days, the chips of each family have been extremely considerable.

"Hum—"

A stream of sword light flew down.

Shan Mingtao's face was solemn, he fell on the main hall, looked at the seven-story Sword Pavilion, and was silent.

Sword Pavilion.

Sure enough, it was the Sword Pavilion.

This is the idea of all parties in the main hall.

Many people breathe a sigh of relief.

The unknown is fear.

I really knew that Yuntian Medicine Valley had taken refuge in the Sword Pavilion, but I was not so afraid.

The Sword Pavilion is not invincible in the Heavenly Domain.

The eyes of the powerhouses of the various sects in the main hall fell on Shan Mingtao.

They need an explanation.

Shan Mingtao's eyes were fixed on the seven-story Sword Pavilion, his lips were tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion who came with him all looked slightly puzzled.

They were also confused.

Li Qingshi looked at Shan Mingtao and turned his gaze to the surroundings: "Disperse, we will solve the matter of my Yuntian Medicine Valley by ourselves." ”

A white-bearded old man's face sank, and he was just about to step forward to speak, but was stopped by his fellow doorman on the side.

The others looked at each other and slowly exited the main hall.

"Shan Daoyou, we will solve the matter of my Medicine Valley by ourselves." When only the people of the Medicine Valley and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were left in the main hall, Li Qingshi said softly.

Shan Mingtao nodded and led a group of sword cultivators out of the main hall.

Watching the disciples of the Sword Pavilion leave, Li Qingshi raised his hand, and the seven-layer Sword Pavilion shook, and the sword qi turned into a long dragon hovering over the main hall.

"Now that your mind has been decided, you can take your own disciples out of the Medicine Valley, and you can also take your own elixir with you."

Li Qingshi's eyes were full of coldness, and he said in a low voice: "But I can't take a copy of the Medicine Valley inheritance classics away." ”

After Li Qingshi finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.

Can you leave the Medicine Valley?

After going around in a circle, the final result is that you can still leave the Medicine Valley?

Above the main hall, the elders looked at each other, their faces showing bitterness.

If he had known that Li Qingshi had a sevenfold sword pavilion in his hand and a sword pavilion behind him to rely on, who would want to defect from the Medicine Valley?

It's not as comfortable as going to the medicine valley!

It's a pity that now that his heart has been revealed, it is impossible to stay even if he wants to.

"Senior brothers, just that, that's it, hey......" A white-haired old man arched his hand, and he choked up for a while.

The eyes of the others were red.

If it weren't for the hardships of the world, who would want to leave the Medicine Valley?

After all, living in the Medicine Valley for thousands of years, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

Today's farewell, begging for a life in other sects, it is impossible to be so comfortable in Medicine Valley.

Outside the main hall, in front of Shan Mingtao, the powerhouses of various sects glared angrily.

Those who were not strong enough in cultivation and the sect behind them also stood not far away, staring at the people of the Sword Pavilion.

"Shan Daoyou, you are involved in the fact that we formed an alliance." An old man in a Ming zodiac robe glared at Shan Mingtao and spoke coldly.

"Hmph, as a sword cultivator, I don't want to do such a treacherous thing." On the other side, someone said coldly.

"Treachery?" On Shan Mingtao's body, the sword light slowly condensed.

For a moment, countless ice crystals condensed in the surrounding void.

The chill spread instantly.

The masters of all the surrounding parties retreated vigilantly.

"Dividing up the Dan Dao Holy Land, we all have selfish intentions, what kind of righteousness do we mention about such things?"

In Shan Mingtao's eyes, there was a trace of dangerous coldness.

"I don't mind killing some inconsequential people so that less people know about it."

In a word, directly freeze the surrounding space.

Those who did not have enough cultivation and strength behind them suddenly turned pale.

If this is the idea of the Sword Pavilion and a few major sects, there will be no more than ten sects present today in the end!

Fortunately, the void was shaken, and the people of the Yuling Dao Sect, the Wuji Dao Sect, and several other major sects flew down, all standing opposite Shan Mingtao.

"Shan Daoyou, it's over."

"Shan Mingtao, do you really want to swallow the Medicine Valley alone?"

"Today's situation is not like this."

Some people speak coldly, some people persuade each other with good words, and some people sigh softly.

The scene eased slightly.

At this moment, Li Qingshi, who was holding the seven-story Sword Pavilion in his hand, walked out of the main hall and said lightly: "Everyone, the people who went out of my medicine valley still hope to be kind." ”

Be kind?

What do you mean?

Everyone's eyes flickered as they looked at the main hall.

The divine thoughts were staggered, but in just a moment, everyone already knew Li Qingshi's decision in the main hall.

Li Qingshi dismissed the elders and gave them their own choice.

This made these various sects in front of the main hall full of joy.

Although the Yuntian Medicine Valley was not completely carved up, it was all harvested.

These Medicine Valley Elder disciples brought the elixir to their own sect, and they would be able to greatly enhance the potential and heritage of the sect in the future.

In the last three days, no one's Dan Dao could compare to the Cloud Sky Medicine Valley.

"Shan Daoyou, since the matter has come to this, it doesn't seem appropriate for your Sword Pavilion to monopolize the classics, right?" Du Chengshan looked up at Shan Mingtao, narrowed his eyes, and spoke softly.

If the elders are dismissed, they can leave the classics alone in the Medicine Valley.

These texts are treasures that are a hundred times more precious than elixirs and elixirs.

As Du Chengshan's words fell, everyone turned their heads to look at Shan Mingtao, waiting for him to answer.

Sword Pavilion wants to monopolize the classics? Can't say yes.

"Boom-"

Shan Mingtao's answer was that the sword light gathered on his body was slashed down with a sword.

Outside Du Chengshan's body, layers of golden light shields appeared, blocking the sword light after shattering the twelve layers of light masks.

Dare to speak out and provoke, and there is indeed capital for provocation.

In front of the main hall, there was an instant of tension.

The sword in the hands of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion was unsheathed, and the people of the Wuyang Pavilion were also full of various spiritual lights.

If the Sword Pavilion is still the original Sword Pavilion, the Wuyang Pavilion must be valued for harmony.

But who is the master of the Heavenly Domain today has not yet been decided, and who doesn't want to touch it?

In the cultivation world, what is most lacking is this kind of general trend.

Shan Mingtao's face was indifferent, and the long sword was slowly raised.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you may have misunderstood." Li Qingshi, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke loudly.

Misunderstand?

What is the misunderstanding?

In such a situation, what else is there to hide?

Du Chengshan sneered and looked at Li Qingshi.

Li Qingshi glanced at Du Chengshan and said loudly: "This Sword Pavilion is temporarily stayed by Han Muye and Han Daoyou, and let me take it out when I am in danger." ”

"This seven-story sword tower has nothing to do with the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in the Heavenly Domain."

Independent!

It's not Sword Pavilion, it's Han Muye!

In front of the main hall, there was a moment of silence.

Shan Mingtao turned around slowly, staring at Li Qingshi with both eyes.

"What you said, is it true?"

What the seven-story Sword Pavilion represented, no one present knew better than Shan Mingtao.

Today's own sect, the seven-story Sword Pavilion is the strongest combat power.

The three elders who were in charge of the seventh-layer Sword Pavilion were each a powerful figure in the sect.

It was because of seeing this seven-story Sword Pavilion that Shan Mingtao would go all out to maintain the Medicine Valley and not hesitate to fight.

But at this time, Li Qingshi actually said that this seven-story sword pavilion was left by Han Muye.

What is Han Muye's identity?

It's just a Sword Pavilion Trial disciple, what qualifications does he have to take charge of the seventh-layer Sword Pavilion?

In other words, with his strength, how can he take charge of a seven-story sword pavilion?

Whether it is Shan Mingtao, Du Chengshan or others, they all have different colors on their faces at this time.

"Hehe, how dare Li lie about such a thing?" Li Qingshi held the seven-story sword tower in his hand and looked ahead.

"You are all fellow cultivators in the Heavenly Domain, so you don't think you will do anything that violates morality and robs me of the treasures of the Medicine Valley, right?"

"Or, you have to wait a little longer, to see what this Han Muye prince has to rely on, why there is a seven-story sword pavilion in his hand, does he really have nothing to do with the sword pavilion?"

Li Qingshi's words were very polite.

It's a slap in the face.

Completely pointing at your nose and scolding, you are treacherous, you don't have the courage to come to me to trouble now, you are just afraid of Han Muye.

If you have the ability, you can act now and see what the result will be when Han Muye returns.

But at this time, no one from the masters of the various sects outside the main hall spoke.

Han Muye left, leaving behind this seven-story sword pavilion, which was clearly a deterrent.

Whoever makes a move will definitely be regarded as a bird and a tool for others to establish their authority.

Seven-story Sword Pavilion, who is not afraid?

"The land of contention, Tianxuan Han Xiang, what else is this identity that we don't know?" An old man in a black robe looked at the others with a calm face.

Just by virtue of the identity of the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Xuan Kingdom, how could he have a sevenfold sword tower?

"Hmph, how much background can a cultivator outside the Immortal Source World have." Du Chengshan snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and spoke lightly.

In the last three days, all the sects have always been proud.

Suppressing this realm and cultivating the Holy Land, the pride of the last three days comes from the strength of oneself for countless thousands of years.

Even if the power soars at this time, and the strength of each sect drops greatly, their heritage is not comparable to outsiders.

The enemy of the Immortal Source World is only himself, and it is by no means anyone else.

In the eyes of these sect powerhouses, no one is qualified to be an enemy of the Immortal Source World.

Du Chengshan's words made everyone nod.

Even if Han Muye doesn't seem to be weak in battle, he used to exchange sword heart tea for many spirit stones, and he is worth a lot of money, and there is a sword pavilion.

But just a cultivator outside the Immortal Source World, a seven-story sword pavilion, can scare the powerhouses of the various sects present today?

"Hehe, since it is an explanation left by Han Muye's son, then I will leave the Wuji Daomen."

"As for the elders and disciples of the Medicine Valley who are willing to rely on my Wuji Dao Sect, we will also do our best to cultivate, and we will not let them be wronged."

There were different opinions, and when the group was up and down, a voice sounded.

Yang Yunting arched his hand towards Li Qingshi, smiling.

What do you mean?

Everyone from the Wuji Dao Gate turned around, and several elders who rushed out of the main hall followed and left.

This scene made those masters of the various sects puzzled.

Wuji Dao Sect is also a three-day sect, although it can't compete with a few top forces, but it also has a deep heritage.

But now, they just left like this?

What about the alliance that was promised before?

A big force was shocked by a seven-story sword tower, and he didn't even want his own majesty?

"The seven-story Sword Pavilion is frightened......" A Taoist had a cold face, and before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on the top of his head, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Shan Mingtao, who was squinting.

The seven-story Sword Pavilion is not a mere one.

The seven-story Sword Pavilion represents the identity of the Sword Pavilion and the face of the strongest Sword Dao sect in the last three days.

This is no ordinary Sword Pavilion!

For a moment, there was silence in the square outside the main hall.

Du Chengshan clenched his fists, but did not speak again.

Their Wuyang Pavilion is taking the business road, and today he rushed to the front, which is no longer right, no matter how much he says and does, it is wrong.

Hiding behind the scenes is their usual method.

It wasn't until he walked out of the square that Yang Yunting stopped slightly.

"Hehe, it's really fearless for the ignorant." Turning his head to look at the square behind him, he strode away.

After the light array was repaired, he contacted the Enlightened Daoists again.

This time, he learned the news of Han Muye's presence in the Land of Dao Contention.

The more he knew, the more chilling he became.

Tianxuan Han Xiang was in charge of the seven-layer Sword Pavilion, killing several Dao Ancestors, and the saints and half-saints were in front of him, and they didn't even have the qualifications to look directly!

Han Muye is known as the Sword Dao Immortal, and his kendo cultivation is at the top, and he beheads Xingdi Tianzun when he fights.

The clone under the Divine Beast Tyrant is rampant, becoming one with the ontology and becoming a Taoist, achieving a Void Saint and possessing supreme combat power.

He also had several supreme treasures in his hands, immortal treasures, and countless treasures in the treasure house of the Divine Court.

These characters are already the best in the world, and their combat power is second only to those great powers left over from ancient times.

Now most of those great powers have ascended to the immortal realm, and this one is an invincible existence in this world.

This is just Han Muye's personal strength.

As the prime minister of Tianxuan, there is a powerful force behind him.

Tianxuan gathered forces from all sides, from the last three days to the embankment, to the ancient cloud galaxy outside the embankment, there were allies everywhere.

When the Tao is fighting, it responds to all calls and sweeps the fairy world.

Today, hundreds of millions of troops are stationed in the land of Dao Contention, and as long as Han Muye gives an order, he can sweep through the ten thousand realms.

This kind of gathering power cannot be found even in the Heavenly Domain.

Now the Heavenly Domain is scattered, and the various sects are fighting chaotically, how can they gather together?

Han Muye himself is strong, with an endless army under his command, as well as the Great Sage who holds the treasure in his hand and can defeat Tianzun, and commands the army to besiege and kill Tianzun......

On Tianxuan's side, many masters with strong combat power did not soar and left.

After some calculations with the Enlightened Daoists, everyone in the Wuji Dao Sect suddenly discovered that Tianxuan at this time actually had the strength to attack the Heavenly Domain!

This made both sides of the light array speechless for a while.

In the end, before the light array disappeared, the Enlightened Daoists warned Yang Yunting not to go against Han Muye, this person's methods were too terrifying.

From the treasure house of the Divine Court to the immortal treasure and the supreme treasure, the richest sect in the world did not dare to compare with this one.

He also said that all the resistance in the Land of Dao Contention had been almost wiped out, and they were ready to submit to Tianxuan at the right time.

On the three days of the elite, return to Tianxuan.

It's not a dream.

The Nine Heavens of Xianyuan collapsed, the power soared, and the sand was scattered for three days, and the war continued.

Outside the Xianyuan world, the forces of all parties have quietly risen, and there are great enemies beyond the embankment.

When all the forces find out that the Xianyuan World is actually extremely weak, I am afraid that it will be the time to start a war against the Xianyuan.

"At this time, I don't know what kind of terrifying person Han Muye is."

Yang Yunting shook his head and whispered with emotion: "I'm afraid that people have already calculated the Heavenly Domain, and these guys still don't know anything......

The Wuji Dao Gate left, and the Sword Pavilion was involved, and in the end, all the sects outside the main hall retreated, and each left with the attached Yuntian Medicine Valley Elder disciples.

This made Li Qingshi a little disappointed and a little happy.

Looking at the empty square, he held the seven-story sword tower and looked into the distance.

"Han Muye, how can I repay the immortal grace of the inheritance of the Medicine Valley......

"Perhaps, you are also interested in my Yuntian Medicine Valley?"

If it wasn't for the idea of Yuntian Medicine Valley, how could it be possible to leave such a heavy treasure as the Seven-Layer Sword Pavilion behind?