The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were puzzled, now the four great ancestor kings were no match for Qingye Old Ancestor, why did Old Ancestor say this.

"You guys come out, why are you sneaky and don't you dare to fight me?" Qingye Ancestor, who looked like when he was young, said.

The sky was also blurred, and several figures appeared, one of which said, "You must be too conceited, although you have recovered to the appearance of your heyday, your strength has stopped at the peak of the Saint King, if the six of us shoot together, what are your chances of winning." ”

The six figures appeared, without a terrifying appearance, just like an ordinary old man, but with a beastly nature in their blood, if they looked at the blood in the normal human body, they would also be uneasy.

"You fellow Daoists have already arrived, why did you bite and wait until I was injured before showing up." was slapped by Qingye Ancestor before, and the four Ancestor Kings were all injured, and one of them was unhappy.

"I think you fellow Daoists can kill her, I don't want to steal your limelight." One of the six figures said.

The four ancestral kings were also silent, and they also knew in their hearts that in the face of Qing Ye's appearance, they didn't want to be replaced by this old thing.

Qingye Ancestor looked at the six great ancestor kings and said, "I really should look down on my Ten Thousand Sword Sect to mobilize thirteen ancestor kings." ”

"Where is it, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was so powerful back then, even if it is downtrodden now, it can't be taken lightly, today we have appeared, you can also leave with peace of mind." One of the Ancestral Kings said.

"Today, I will be destroyed by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and I will definitely kill several ancestral kings." The head of Qingyu said awe-inspiringly, and handed the remnant sword of the Qingxiao Sword to the Qingye Ancestor.

The old man was also shocked to see that the Qingxiao Sword had been broken, and his mind seemed to reproduce the appearance of the master holding the Qingxiao Sword to kill the Quartet, but now that Rang is gone, the sword liquid is broken.

Qingye Ancestor took the broken sword, "If you want to comfort me today, I will slaughter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and I, Qingye, will definitely not agree." ”

"Tie the Blue Sky Ten Thousand Swords Array, and the disciples will fight for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for the last time." The head of Qingyu said awe-inspiringly.

"We will not dishonor the prestige of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." The disciples also said in unison. They sacrificed their blood and saw death as their home.

"Okay, let me preside over the big array, it's also an honor for me to have you in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect." Qingye Ancestor affirmed that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was united and said with relief.

All the disciples sacrificed with blood, turning into a flying sword, and suddenly the square of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect turned into a sea of swords, and a young disciple cried, "Master, apprentice, came to you." After speaking, he also turned into a flying sword, and the head of Qingyu and the elders also regarded death as if they were home, and turned into flying swords.

There was not one disciple left of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the square, and all of them turned into flying swords for the last battle of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"After this battle, there is no Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the world, and none of my disciples have come back, I have worked hard to kill the new ancestor king, and I have no spare strength to go back to them, so I can only lead other disciples to escape from the back mountain and come to this Huangyuan Mountain Range to re-establish the sect, I did not become the sect master and let a young and promising disciple be the head of this sect, and then set up a mound for my disciples and live in seclusion in this space." After the Qing Zhuo senior finished talking about the collapse of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there were many tears flashing in his eyes, as if he had returned to the past.

Xiao Wudao was fascinated by it, and he also sighed: "It's as strong as the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it will also fall one day." ”

Qing Zhuo touched Xiao Wudao's head, "In the future, you will be my thirteenth apprentice." ”

Xiao Wudao kowtowed three times to Qing Zhuo, "In the future, I will be the thirteen disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect Qing Zhuo, and I will not dishonor the master." ”

Qing Zhuo's eyes seemed to see his apprentices back then, and now he was only a lonely remnant soul left. Qing Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Wudao up, "Okay, okay, you will be Xiao Thirteen then." It's just that your brother and sister are no longer alive. ”

Xiao Wudao saw Qing Zhuo's expression, and also said: "In the future, I will definitely avenge my senior brother and sister." ”

Qing Zhuo looked at Xiao Wudao, his eyes showed relief, "In the future, you can live well, as a teacher, I don't want you to give your life like a senior brother and sister." ”