Sun Li's brows furrowed.

He finally remembered who the group of Sword Holding Hall disciples who had suddenly arrived was the leader.

It was the afterlife who had a conflict with him in the mountain ditch that day.

Sun Li is upright, but he is not completely ignorant of human feelings.

He naturally saw that this Zheng Xiang's comer was not good, and he also realized that the other party came this time to avenge his personal revenge.

But he still maintained the bearing that an inner disciple should have, and said there: "Master Zheng, my Liaoyuan Sword was obtained in the Yaoguang Sword Pool, and I have been by my side for nearly forty years, everything is upright, how can I say that I have it privately?" ”

Just as Sun Li felt, Zheng Xiang came here with the purpose of deliberate revenge.

But it's not all.

Zheng Lingyin took over the affairs of Shanshuigou.

She didn't care about Zheng Xiang's conflict with everyone in Shanshuigou, and she didn't have the heart to stand up for Zheng Xiang.

But Zheng Xiang cleverly mentioned the relationship between Chu Qingxiao and Meng Ziliang.

This made Zheng Lingyin interested, so he struck while the iron was hot and depicted the encounter in the mountain and water ditch.

He did his best to portray himself as an image of impartially enforcing the law, but being embarrassed by the people. At the same time, it also focuses on Sun Li, who is a disciple of the inner gate, but he mingles with the insects of the outer gate, stumbling over the policy of Tianhang Mountain everywhere, and taking action against himself.

In order to show his bravery, he carefully talked about the battle with Sun Li.

In his words.

Although Sun Li's cultivation was one level higher than him, he was almost subdued by him with his solid enough cultivation, but he was defeated because Sun Li held the Sword of the Earth Demon King in his hand.

These words, originally wanted to elevate his image, and blamed the failure of this Shanshuigou on the opponent who was too strong, although he tried hard to persevere, but after all, he was defeated with two fists and four hands, so as not to let himself be completely beaten into the cold palace on Zheng Jingtong's side.

But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Zheng Lingyin understands Zheng Xiang's personality, and he doesn't take his boasting seriously.

On the contrary, when she heard that Sun Li had the Sword of the Earth Demon King, her heart was strange, she remembered it clearly, in the Yaoguang Sword Pool, not counting the few swords of the Sword Yue City sent by the Martial King a few days ago, there were a total of seventy-two Sword King Swords.

Twenty-seven of them have been sleeping in the sword pool, one inheritor defected with a sword a few years ago, and now he has not been arrested, and the remaining forty-four have been slackened by the disciples of various generations of Tianhang Mountain, they are all or will be, the mainstay of Tianhang Mountain, but among these people, there is no one named Sun Li.

Zheng Lingyin didn't think that Zheng Xiang dared to lie about such a thing, so she specially asked why Zheng Xiang thought that the sword in Sun Li's hand was a king sword of the earth demon level.

And after stopping Zheng Xiang's description of the Liaoyuan Sword, Zheng Lingyin was surprised to find that if what Zheng Xiang said was true, the Liaoyuan Sword in Sun Li's hand was likely to be a divine object that was about to break through from the ordinary spirit sword, or had already broken through to the Earth Demon level!

You must know that although the sword spirit can be nourished by the swordsman, from scratch, from weak to strong, but the material forged by the sword body is already destined to the upper limit of a sword, unless his master has a strong enough cultivation, it is difficult for such a breakthrough to occur, and once it happens, it means that it has infinite possibilities.

If you can change from a spirit sword to a king sword, it is possible to change from a king sword to a Tiangang divine sword.

And once this is true, a Tiangang Divine Sword is a divine object that is ten times wider than the mountain and water gully, and it is even more valuable.

Therefore, Zheng Lingyin asked Zheng Xiang to come to Sun Li's residence with people as soon as possible, and there was this scene in front of him.

……

With Zheng Lingyin's support, Zheng Xiang's waist board is naturally a lot harder.

Facing Sun Li's rebuttal, he sneered: "Sun Li, don't avoid the important there. ”

"No one said that your sword came from the wrong way, I said that you have a private spiritual sword, because according to the rules of Tianhang Mountain, after the inner disciples retire, they need to return the spiritual sword to the sword pool within three years, and now it has been nearly ten years since you retired from Shenhe Peak, but you are still monopolizing this Liaoyuan Sword, isn't this a private spiritual sword?"

Sun Li didn't expect that Zheng Xiang would use this rule to embarrass himself.

Of course, such rules do exist.

But firstly, the spirit sword in the Yaoguang Sword pool is abundant, and secondly, the owner of the spirit sword probably has a deep relationship with the spirit sword, although Tianhang Mountain is quite harsh on the outer gate and miscellaneous disciples of Tianhang City, but for the inner disciples, it is quite lenient, although there are rules for such things, but there is little urging, most of the retired inner disciples will return the spirit sword before they are about to die.

"Lord Zheng, I have to go to a far gate recently, the Liaoyuan Sword has been with me for many years, and I use it most conveniently, so please be magnanimous for a while, and I will definitely send the Liaoyuan Sword to the Yaoguang Sword Pool at that time." Sun Li endured some surging anger in his heart and said so.

"You've been in this hanging city for many years, but you haven't heard of leaving, why do you have to go out of the house as soon as I look for you today?"

Zheng Xiang said in a cold voice: "I see that you are clearly the same as the owner of the Dragon Slayer King's Sword back then, and you want to defect with the sword!" Come on, take it for me! ”

As soon as Zheng Xiang's words fell, the dozens of disciples he brought with him suddenly stepped forward.

They didn't give Sun Li the slightest chance to argue, so they drew their swords and killed Sun Li at this moment.

Sun Li never thought that this Zheng Xiang would be so shameless, but after two or three sentences, he pressed such a trumped-up charge on himself, and he didn't give himself a chance to refute at all, and directly let people take action, this is clearly a frame-up, and it is the kind of frame-up without any evidence!

And this situation, although it made Sun Li angry.

But after a brief moment of anger, the next moment, there was a wave of worry in his heart.

This worry is not because of himself, but for these disciples who are killing him.

"Be careful!" He shouted at the juniors who saw him as a thorn in the flesh.

At the same time, the Liaoyuan Sword in his arms let out a high-pitched sword roar.

I saw the long sword unsheathed and hung above his head, accompanied by a violent tremor of the sword.

The sword intent and sword qi in the sky poured out from the sword body, attacking the surrounding disciples.

Those disciples obviously didn't expect a spirit sword to burst out with such terrifying power at this moment, and they watched the sword intent and sword qi kill in front of them.

However, because they were not well prepared, they did not have enough strength to resist at all.

With this majestic sword intent and sword qi and body, danger also quietly enveloped them at this time.

Sun Li knew very well that with the cultivation of these disciples who were only three realms, if they were hit by the fierce power inspired by the Liaoyuan Sword.

At the lightest, he was infiltrated by the sword intent, leaving a dark wound and hindering his cultivation from then on.

In the worst case, it is very likely that he will be injured in the inner government, fall into the realm, or die on the spot.

Sun Li is not the kind of person who blindly treats women as benevolent.

If it was a thief or some villain who attacked him at this moment, he would not hesitate to urge the Liaoyuan Sword.

But at this moment, he is facing his fellow disciples and descendants.

But he couldn't bear it.

"Burning the Plains!" He burst into a shout.

The sword body of the Liaoyuan Sword trembled, and it seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Collect your sword!" But the old man's voice was resolute and firm.

At that time, the Liaoyuan Sword let out a mournful roar, recalling all the sword qi and sword intent that had already attacked and killed many disciples.

The many disciples who gathered around were not stupid, they could clearly feel how turbulent the sword intent and sword qi that had come to them were just now, and they also understood what the consequences would be if they hadn't been called back by Sun Li, and they would have been hit by that power.

They were stunned for a moment, you look at me, I look at you, they don't have the mind, and then they take action at the senior in front of them who is equivalent to saving their own lives.

It's just that they stopped, but it doesn't mean that Zheng Xiang will stop.

He caught a glimpse of the moment when the Liaoyuan Sword converged his sword intent, and he also knew that once this sword was powerful, he would never be Sun Li's opponent.

And this stall can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Zheng Xiangke, who is bent on making up for his merits, doesn't care about any friendship.

At this moment, he was already carried away by the great merit he was about to have, and with red eyes, he went forward.

Sun Li didn't expect this, and when he came back to his senses, Zheng Xiang had already killed in front of his chest, and a sword wrapped in powerful sword intent stabbed into his chest at this moment.

Sun Li's body trembled.

He saw the scorching light bursting out of his chest, and he also heard the high-pitched mournful roar of the Liaoyuan Sword above his head.

His consciousness began to blur.

The body involuntarily leaned back, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be drained.

Rumble.

With a muffled sound.

He fell to the ground......