I saw that the eight figures of the lion-headed giant were suddenly shattered, and the deity was also a huge shock, and it was thrown out, hitting the ground like a cannonball.

"Big brother!"

The other eight fire lion brothers were shocked, obviously they didn't expect that just one face, the invincible big brother was defeated, and the others hurriedly stepped forward to catch the lion-headed giant, but the force of the fall was too great, several people barely caught it, and the nine people fell down together, the mountain peaks were all trembling, the earth cracked a large area, and the other eight people all spit out a mouthful of blood, which shows how strong this blow is.

"No wonder you dare to go back to the Holy Sword Sect, it turns out that you have already reached the sword path to the heavenly sword realm!"

Jian Yinzi was slightly surprised, he remembered that it had taken him three hundred years to comprehend the sword path to the realm of heaven, and he was already a sword genius who had not appeared in the True Martial Continent for thousands of years.

And this apprentice of his own has only taken a hundred years, and he has reached this realm, I have to say that this apprentice's talent is so rebellious, and it is precisely because of his excellent talent that even if he made a big mistake a hundred years ago, he still can't bear to kill him.

Let him live, that is, I hope he can change his past, if one day he really changes his ways, and if the Holy Sword Sect admits his mistakes, he will definitely forgive him without hesitation, but all this, Jian Yinzi found that he was wrong.

The country is easy to change, and its nature is difficult to change.

"That's right, Master, since I comprehended the Heavenly Sword Realm ten years ago, I decided that one day I will definitely return to the Holy Sword Sect to ask Master for advice from your old man!"

In the silver-haired man's indifferent eyes, there was a hint of war.

Jian Yinzi's eyes were also condensed, and the sword intent that slashed all things suddenly burst out from his thin body, and he said word by word: "Okay, then I will clean the portal today!"

"If I lose, you can dispose of it, but if the disciple is lucky enough to beat you by one and a half moves, how about giving the holy sword to the disciple for use?"

The silver-haired man's easy-going eyebrows suddenly gave birth to the pride of who else he was, and after saying that, he saw one hand, and the sky-rushing demonic qi was transformed between heaven and earth, covering the clouds and the sun, and a purple-black magic sword rushed to the sky, standing in front of the silver-haired man, so shocking that the demonic aura seemed incompatible with his handsome and easy-going appearance.

"Demon Venerable's Sword!"

Jian Yinzi's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Beast, I didn't expect you to be so mad and commit adultery with the demons, you are simply crazy!"

"Master, when I was the beginner, you called me an idiot sword, I was destined to be a sword maniac in this life, it was, and it is now, and only the strongest sword in the world can be worthy of a person like me who loves swords, I have been looking for a sword for a hundred years, and I still haven't found a sword that can match me, although this sword of the Demon Venerable is a rare divine weapon in the world, but it still can't be worthy of me, unless it is the first sword in the world!"

The silver-haired man stood above the clouds, like a god who looked down on the world, and no one could be equal to him if he did not put anything in the world in his eyes.

"You're in the dark!"

Jian Yinzi sighed, as if he had aged many years in an instant, this was originally the disciple he was most proud of, but he had embarked on a road of no return, and he might have to solve this disciple with his own hands.

Xiao Fan stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the two, from their conversation, Xiao Fan had roughly guessed that it was his second senior brother who was fighting against Jian Yinzi, listening to Yu Haochang's slight mention, this second senior brother was the master's most proud disciple back then, and his talent was also the best among several brothers, but because he committed an irreparable mistake a hundred years ago, he was chased by the master to the Chaos Demon Sea, and then his life and death were unknown, and it was also from that time that Jian Yinzi decided to pass on the head to the eldest disciple Jin Xuan Sword Sect, sealed the sword and returned to seclusion, and changed his name to Jian Yinzi。

"In the eyes of your righteous people, I am indeed a demon, but how do you ordinary people know my sword way? I just follow my own path according to my heart, I want to be a god, everything in the world is under my feet, I want to turn into a demon, I can slaughter all living beings, who can stop me?"

The silver-haired man became more and more arrogant, as if he didn't pay attention to the sword hidden son.

"What is a sword? What is the way of the sword, why is it a sword cultivation? Although you are very talented, you don't know the sword at all!"

Jian Yinzi was still sighing and slowly shaking his head.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I don't understand swords? What do you know, okay, you say I don't understand, then let's talk less nonsense, let's try it now, and see what unfathomable swordsmanship the master has created in the past hundred years!"

The silver-haired man suddenly became excited, pointing at the other party and shouting wildly, rolling and containing infinite demonic energy, gathering on top of the black-purple magic sword, forming a black spiral nest that leads to the side of the world, like a group of demons dancing wildly, sweeping away.

At this moment, all things in heaven and earth were completely still at the moment when he took out the sword, time and space turned into black and white, and all things in the world were frozen in the moment, only this sword slowly moved towards the sword hidden.

This sword is already the Sword Realm of the Heavens, the strongest realm of the sword in the legend, once in the Jiuyang Realm, the Sword Hidden Son also killed the Holy Demon God with the Sword Realm of the Heavens.

As the name suggests, the Sword Realm of Heaven does not belong to the sword of the world, but its power is so strong that it can destroy the heavens and the earth and kill all the might.

In the entire Holy Sword Sect, only Jian Yinzi had already cultivated the Sword Dao realm to the Heavenly Sword Realm.

Just when the black whirlpool was still a hundred meters away from the sword hidden son, he suddenly broke free from the black and white, and with two fingers, it was still the wooden sword that shot out from the sleeve of his coat, and it shot out in an instant, turning into hundreds of thousands of sword rays in the sky, like a brilliant meteor shower, cutting through the air, this is another set of supreme skills of the Holy Sword Sect, the sword master.

Legend has it that the sword fairy practiced swordsmanship.

Thousands of sword rays slammed into the black spiral nest, and there was no earth-destroying loud sound, but it was surprisingly quiet, as if only images were intertwined.

Although the momentum of the Thousand Dao Sword Rays was amazing, they were still gradually crushed by the black vortex of demonic energy, and they were forced to come, and the face of the Sword Hidden Son also changed suddenly, turning into a sword ray, and instantly crashing into the black vortex.

As soon as the sword hiddenzi rushed away, the black vortex was scattered, and the purple-black magic sword actually made a low, painful sword roar, and it retreated in an instant, and was held in the hand of the silver-haired man.

Jian Yinzi is still like this fairy wind Dao bone, calm and unhurried, standing in the clouds with his negative hand, but the index finger and middle finger of his right hand trembled slightly, and blood beads rolled and dripped down.

The silver-haired man's handsome face was even more bewitching, and then he roared angrily, and the whole person stepped into the sky, turning into a black spiral nest again, but the demonic qi suddenly expanded more than a hundred times, as if heaven and earth could not withstand this powerful force, and the black and white space was trembling slightly.

"Ten Thousand Swords, Return, Sect!"

Jian Yinzi's face was also a little red, and the clothes on his whole body also bulged instantly, and in this still space, a strong wind like a broken bamboo broke out, which was formed by the convergence of endless powerful sword qi.

The black and white space suddenly turned into a color, and countless sword qi suddenly condensed, overwhelming, contained in every corner of heaven and earth, and the black vortex that could not be contained in the expanding heaven and earth collided with each other.

It's still a silent collision.

Tens of thousands of sword qi were constantly shattering and destroying, and the black spiral nest was gradually consuming, still fighting evenly matched.

At this time, Jian Yinzi suddenly opened his mouth, as if he was going to use up his life's strength, clasped his hands, turned into a sword shape, and slashed downward, actually cutting open a hole in the indestructible black vortex, exposing the figure of the silver-haired man.

Jian Yinzi turned into a sword again, stabbing straight at the silver-haired man.

In the next moment, time was restored to its original state, and the color of black and white faded from the dawn to the bright.

"What's going on!"

Xiao Fan, including the Fire Lion Brothers, didn't understand what was going on, so they felt as if they blinked their eyes, but when they saw the silver-haired man in the sky, they spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and their breath suddenly withered to the extreme.

"Formation, this traitor must not be allowed to escape!"

Woohoo!

Suddenly, around the sky, there were suddenly nearly a hundred more figures, both men and women, their breaths were not weak, bursting out of an invisible and powerful sword intent, crisscrossing and blocking the silver-haired man in it.

These people were none other than the top powerhouses of the Holy Sword Sect, including the head of the Holy Sword Sect, the Ten Great Elders, and the Seventy-Two Elders.

"In the past hundred years, there are really a lot of new masters in the Holy Sword Sect!"

The silver-haired man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then he stared at a burly man with long hair and golden armor, and snorted coldly: "Senior brother, it's really disappointing to me that I haven't seen your cultivation progress for a hundred years!"

The burly man is the eldest disciple of the Sword Hidden Son, and now the head of the Holy Sword Sect, known as the Situ Jifeng of the Golden Xuan Sword Sect.

Situ Jifeng stepped forward, looked at the silver-haired man with deep eyes and said: "Second Senior Brother, a hundred years ago I could only barely make a draw with you, but now your strength is much higher than mine, I think in the Holy Sword Sect, only the master can withstand you, but today I will not think of the love of the same family!

"yes, let's see if you have the ability!"

The silver-haired man didn't care, and then he looked at the crowd, a beautiful woman in blue with a picturesque appearance and a refined temperament, and said: "Third Senior Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time and you are still beautiful, but why don't you see the drunkard of the Fourth Senior Brother?"

The woman in blue is the third disciple of Jian Yinzi, known as Shui Siyan of the Qiushui Sword Sect, and she was slightly moved. The man who had moved her all her life was in front of him, but when they saw each other a hundred years later, the two were no longer in a situation where they were separated, and it was no longer possible for him to stand by his side and accompany him.

(Thank you all for your support!)