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At this moment, Donglin Yongzhen had a purple gold seal hanging on his head, a red flag in his hand, and three flying swords that were extraordinary at a glance, were slowly flying around him.

"Sword Pavilion, there has never been a precedent for handing over his own disciples. Donglin Yongzhen's voice rang clearly in everyone's ears, "Although Donglin Yongzhen is not talented and not as powerful as the ancestor, it will not set such a precedent." Today, the Sword Pavilion was removed. If any of the disciples want to retreat, they can quickly exit the Sword Pavilion and leave now. ”

Deathly silence.

Not a single disciple left.

To know...... The people here are all the most outstanding and loyal disciples of the Sword Pavilion, at this juncture, they are all holding the idea of co-living and dying with the sect, how can anyone leave?

With this departure, he will no longer be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

Even if the Sword Pavilion is removed today......

Although they conceived all kinds of rhetoric that disturbed their minds, Ming Quande and the others still did not expect that Donglin Yongzhen would be so decisive. Before he could open his mouth, Donglin Yongzhen said such words.

I'd rather die in battle than compromise!

What does it mean to be broken jade rather than complete tile?

That's it!

Pang Sijun was also expressionless, stepped on a flying sword, and slowly flew into the sky.

Around him, there were a full one hundred and eight flying swords.

These flying swords, green in color and restrained in aura, wrapped around Pang Sigong's body, flying rapidly, leaving behind wonderful trails.

Qin Tiantian's eyes were sharp, and he could see those flying swords clearly at once.

These flying swords, shaped like willow leaves, are as transparent as crystal. Although it is only a finger thick and a few inches long, the aura contained on it is terrifying.

Moreover, these turned out to be magic weapon-level flying swords!

Qin Tiantian, the number one master of the Demon Sect, was also shocked, but it was the touch of gold on the bodies of these emerald green flying swords!

"Zhou Tianzhu Flying Sword!" Qin Tiantian couldn't help but exclaim, and looked at Pang Si's eyes, and he also became serious.

"Sect Master Qin really has good eyesight. Pang Sijun smiled slightly, thinking that he was sure, and suddenly one hundred and hundred flying swords, turned into emerald green filaments, and shot out in all directions, only to flash and disappear.

Qin Tiantian's face suddenly became ugly.

Not only him, but almost all the Mahayana monks present had extremely ugly faces.

Zhou Tian's flying swords, who in the audience didn't know? One hundred and eight high-grade magic weapon-level flying swords! Not to mention anything else, this alone is enough to make people's hearts frightened. What's even more terrifying is that these one hundred and eight flying swords are still a set, and they are mellow and easy to move.

These are all that, this Zhou Tian Zhuxiang Flying Sword, the Zhou Tian Thunder and Fire Phaseless Array, but it is called the Mahayana period monks, and they also have to shudder.

They seemed to see that Pang Si was going back and forth, presiding over the sword formation, like a meat grinder, strangling in the crowd. Around him, Zhou Tian's thunder and fire array operated fiercely, and anyone who was involved in it was ruthlessly killed......

At this moment, all of them began to regret it. Although he knew that the Sword Pavilion was powerful, he never expected that the Sword Pavilion would actually dispatch nine Mahayana monks, including Donglin Yongzhen!

In addition, there is also Pang Sigong, who although he is only in the Tribulation Period, he has excellent attack power, and there is also a perverted Zhou Tian Zhuxiang Flying Sword.

Now, Pang Sigong can also be regarded as a Mahayana monk......

Not to mention anything else, who is sure that the nine Mahayana monks will be able to kill them all? As long as one of them is gone, it will be the bane of peace in the future. This is something that everyone knows perfectly. What can a Mahayana monk who has been destroyed do......

In the past, there had been similar situations in the cultivation world. A monk in the Tribulation Period whose sect was destroyed rose up for revenge, wandering around the enemy's sect every day, and once he met his disciples, even if it was only during the foundation building period, he would be a merciless killer. If the sect sends a master to chase and kill, if it can be killed, if it can't be matched, then turn around and flee...... In the end, the sect gradually declined.

The terrifying thing about a super master who has no scruples is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Therefore, those powerful scattered cultivators, even if they are a big sect like the Sword Pavilion, do not want to offend easily.

Now, these horrific memories appeared in the minds of the monks one by one, and they did not dare to give the order to attack for a while.

Once the order is given, it will artificially create a few Mahayana stage loose cultivation enemies!

As long as one person escapes, it is a big trouble!

If two people escape, it will be despairing!

If there were three or four Mahayana monks who escaped, then the Sword Pavilion would not have perished, and there would be a comeback one day.

This pressure is not on one person, but on everyone. The demon clan dared to let a Mahayana monk escape, and then set off a bloody storm in the entire territory of the demon clan?

In contrast, the demon clan's sense of worry was more urgent. Because, for sects such as the Taiyi Sect, a Mahayana monk is a threat to the sect, but for the demon clan, it is a threat to the race.

There is no doubt that a Mahayana monk, if he puts down his face, really has the ability to destroy a race.

For example, the Feng Clan, although it is known as one of the five strong clans, but if a Mahayana monk secretly attacks and resolutely refuses to meet the Demon Emperor, what can the Feng Clan do?

A few demon emperors, but they can't be called the phoenix clan.

The crowd was silent.

Then, Qin Tiantian laughed wildly.

"Why, do you still think that there is a way out?" Qin Tiantian had a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

The crowd sighed.

Yes, is there a way out? Now that his face has been torn, there is only one battle to decide.

"Donglin Daoyou, why is this the case?" Yang Yili sighed softly, "As the head of the sect, I have to give an explanation to my disciple after all. ”

Then, I saw Yang Yili wave his hand gently, and a black halberd gently appeared in front of him. This halberd trembled slightly as soon as it appeared, and the already chaotic aura of heaven and earth was almost violent.

The treasure of Mingzhong Mountain - the innate treasure immeasurable halberd!

Seeing this, Ming Quande chuckled, and his hand moved forward slightly, and suddenly a small fan immediately appeared. I don't know what this fan is made of, it is colorful, and it depicts mountains and rivers, but it is the Heavenly Fan.

After that, Qin Tiantian was not to be outdone, with one mouth, he suddenly spit out a small bell made of white bones, but the difficulty was to release a small banner with black mist churning, and Mrs. Hua laughed, and a pink light veil draped on her body flew into the air.

The three supreme treasures of the Demon Sect - the Falling Soul Bell, the Heavenly Flag, and the Dust Veil!

The demon clan is not far behind. The Yan Yu of the Feng Clan, the Reverse Dragon Scale of the Dragon Clan, the Xuantian Armor of the Xuan Turtle Clan, the Mitian Shield of the Qilin Clan, and the White Wolf of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan are also displayed.

For a time, in this lonely valley in the past, the treasure light rose to the sky!

One side of the purple gold seal, to deal with the same ten pieces of innate treasure!

Xu Yiyang couldn't help but feel cold when he looked at the extraordinary treasures in front of him.

No wonder, Rudong Lin Yongzhen also said that the Sword Pavilion was removed today.

It seems that the Sword Pavilion is really going to be removed today......

"Master, ......" Xu Yiyang's voice was difficult.

"What?" Pang Sijun turned his head and looked at Xu Yiyang, only smiling slightly.

In this smile, there is only endless pride. Although the monks cultivated the Tao and were determined to attain the Great Dao so that they could live forever, at this moment they were singing in the face of death.

Xu Yiyang only felt that his throat was dry, and only after a while did he continue: "For the sake of the disciple, is it worth it?"

Pang Sijun laughed, and before he could speak, he heard Donglin Yongzhen and those Supreme Elders say in unison: "Today, is it just for you to be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion? This is the foundation of the Sword Pavilion!"

Xu Yiyang was stunned, could it be that Donglin Yongzhen still wanted to say bloody words such as "don't abandon, don't give up"?

"My disciple of the Sword Pavilion, who can bully?" Donglin Yongzhen's voice resounded wildly between the heavens and the earth, "Someone else is wrong, you can beat him!"

"You're not right, you don't feel good, then beat him!" The bun on Donglin Yongzhen's head suddenly spread out, and the long hair in the sky fluttered all at once, flying and swinging in the air, "Only I can bully you, you can't bully me!" ”

"How about bullying my Sword Pavilion?" Donglin Yongzhen turned his head to look at the solemn disciples standing below, and asked loudly.

"Kill, kill, kill!" tens of thousands of disciples roared loudly.

"Now, my Sword Pavilion disciple has a great opportunity to obtain a treasure, but others are going to fight for it!" Donglin Yongzhen's voice was full of wanton arrogance, "Disciples, what is it?"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Even the eight Supreme Elders, whose eyes were red at the moment, shouted loudly.

For a while, that pure murderous aura soared into the sky, calling an opponent, and their faces were pale.

Are we going to face such madmen? Some of the monks could not help but feel disturbed. If you weren't in the crowd at the moment, there were not a few people who were afraid of pulling their legs and running.

"Once you have embarked on the path of cultivation, you should be free!" Xu Yiyang took a deep breath and suddenly muttered.

"If the heavens crush me and the earth detain me, the heavens and the earth will be shattered! On the path of cultivation, who is born high? If you are afraid of a strong enemy and retreat, then when will you be able to set foot on the peak and shine with the blade?" Slowly, Xu Yiyang's eyes began to glow, and all his worries were thrown away at this moment--just fighting and fighting!

"I don't have good qualifications, but I have the opportunity to step into the path of cultivation. So, just do it! I work hard, I continue to work hard! Maybe I have bad luck and still fail in the end, but luck is not in my hands, what I want to do is to work hard, work hard, and grit my teeth! The enemy is strong and I am weak, but what? Even if the enemy is extremely strong and invincible, I will go forward, even if I only splash his blood, even if I only spit on him! I will never die of despair and fear, and I will never die of cowardice!" Xu Yiyang hissed and roared.

A phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

At the same time, more than a dozen flying swords also flashed out one by one, circling and dancing around Xu Yiyang, with indescribable agility.