The power of a sword shocks the Quartet and makes all things fearful.

A sword falls, ruthless and decisive, and a sword rises, ruthless and decisive.

Under the ruthlessness, all things are destroyed; Above the ruthlessness, all beings surrender.

"Boom ............" There was an earth-shattering sound, and a powerful air flow hit the entire world.

"Poof............" A mouthful of blood sprayed on the sky, and the blood fell into the sky, and immediately turned into countless blood flowers and bloomed in the sky.

"Hahahaha, you really deserve to be a disciple of the Sword Saint, this cultivation is really extraordinary, even if the old man tries his best, he can't hurt you, it seems that you are the biggest rival in my life, and it is really rare to have such a cultivation at such a young age." The old man in Tsing Yi said with a laugh, his eyes flashing with a strong killing intent.

This young man's strength shocked him, he didn't expect that this young man, who looked like he was only about twenty years old, would have such a terrifying cultivation, and his cultivation was so high, it was incredible, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation at all, and even the other party's body was completely incomprehensible.

A figure flew backwards from mid-air, and finally landed heavily on the distant peak.

A huge mountain peak was instantly collapsed by this terrifying shockwave, revealing the abyss beneath it.

"Cough cough cough ............" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man's face turned pale.

In front of him, a group of monks stood in the dark, all with weapons in their hands, murderous, staring indifferently at the figure lying on the ground.

Their eyes were full of murderous intent, as if they wanted to skin the man alive.

Ye Yun! You're at your wit's end! Obediently hand over the ten thousand swords and return to the sect, maybe we can let you go.

A voice spread throughout the sky, all around, in the ears of this group of monks, throughout the sky.

Seeing that he had fallen into this predicament, Ye Yun knew that he would definitely die, but he was not afraid, but a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the sky, and saw that the sky was densely packed with monks, at least thousands of people, all of them exuded a powerful momentum, and they looked very scary.

Ye Yun's eyes gradually opened, and there was a look of perseverance in his eyes.

His body shook slightly, and he stood up from the ground, his body was straight, straight as a pine, and a sense of arrogance permeated from his body, he looked around, looked at the dense crowd around him, and finally locked his gaze in the sky, where there were five or six old men in golden robes.

"You despicable villains! Dare to take advantage of people's danger! No wonder you won't fight me! It turns out that you have already secretly set up a trap, waiting for me to throw yourself into the net! Hum! Even if I fight to the death, I won't let you succeed! Ye Yun snorted coldly.

"Hahaha............" Five or six golden-robed monks looked up to the sky and laughed wildly at the same time.

"Boy, you're too confident, aren't you? Do you think you can stand up to us on your own? What a joke! Now that you are in a desperate situation, you have no hope of surviving at all, so you can tie up your hands now and obediently hand over the ten thousand swords and return to the sect! If you have any last wishes, please don't hesitate to put them forward! The older golden-robed monk said with a sneer.

Thinking of the tragic death of the master, two drops of blood and tears still slipped from the corners of his eyes, Ye Yun didn't know who his parents were, and when he was picked up by the master, he was only a few days old.

Each of these strong people who is enough to shock the world is so humble and ugly in Ye Yun's eyes at this time. His eyes slowly slanted, even though he was in a desperate situation, his eyes were still arrogant and sarcastic, and the depths of his eyes were full of bitter hatred: "My master has been hanging pots to help the world all his life, saving countless lives, not touching or seeking any fame and ......fortune."

Ye Yun gritted his teeth and roared: "I want to use this body cultivation to take revenge and break your corpses into ten thousand pieces!" File the ashes! “

Ye Yun had heard Shizun say that the Sword God Pulse was the only remaining Sect in the world in ancient times, and it had extremely terrifying power, but because of the strength of the Sword God Sect, it caused the jealousy and covetousness of many Immortal Cultivation Sects, and even suffered a catastrophe of extinction for a time.

"Hehe, I really don't know what to do, ants are ants!" Another golden-robed monk on the side sneered.

Ye Yun ignored him and continued to roar: "My master has saved lives all his life, he is low-key, he has never provoked anyone, he has never taken the initiative to provoke others, and he has never done anything to hurt anyone, but you have repeatedly attacked him, you brutes!" You scumbags! I'm going to make you pay! “

After Ye Yun finished roaring, he looked at the countless monks around him, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, if he could escape today, he must not let go of this group of people!

Because of this secret book of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, you so-called famous and decent people will unite and kill them all.

Ye Yun looked at the golden-robed monks in the sky, although they all exuded powerful cultivation fluctuations, but they did not exude coercion, Ye Yun believed that these golden-robed monks must have used some method to hide their aura, so that they could not sense their aura fluctuations, so they were not worried about exposing their cultivation strength.

Ye Yun locked his gaze on the old man in the center.

The old man was dressed in a yellow shirt, with gray hair and cloudy eyes, and looked like he was about to die, like a dying old dog.

Ye Yun sneered, his left hand slowly took out the cheats on the palm of his hand, and suddenly a black token appeared, it was a black stone tablet, with a giant sword carved on the surface, which looked very hideous and vicious, and the token exuded black light, as if it was going to devour all the sunlight between heaven and earth, exuding a burst of eerie and terrifying aura.

In an instant, everyone's approach stopped, and their eyes were fixed on the cheats in Ye Yun's hand.

The return of ten thousand swords to the sect is the only thing left by the master, and it is natural to protect it.

"Ye Yun, you better be arrested! I believe that as long as you obediently hand over the Ten Thousand Swords to us, we will definitely spare your life! The oldest man said in a deep voice, with a hint of longing and excitement in his eyes.

"Rest! I'd rather die standing than live on my knees! Today is your end! Ye Yun roared angrily, clenched the secret book in his right hand, and threw it towards the void in the distance.

The stone tablet suddenly burst out with a black light, enveloping Ye Yun's entire body.

"Boom~" Suddenly a loud bang resounded in the sky, Ye Yun felt as if he was being absorbed by some force, and kept draining in the direction of the black stone stele.

After the elder golden-robed monk saw Ye Yun being absorbed by the black stone tablet, an excited smile appeared on his face, and then said, "Since you are looking for death, then we will fulfill you!" “

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Two sword rays pierced the night sky from the sky, stabbing towards the location of the black stele, the speed was incredibly fast, and they reached the black stele in the blink of an eye, but the black stele was still unmoved, allowing the two sharp swords to pierce the black stele, but they did not make any sound, and even the texture on the surface of the black stele did not change, as if the two blows just now had no effect on the black stele.

"What! What's going on! The faces of the two golden-robed monks changed, and they hurriedly withdrew their swords, their eyes shocked and full of disbelief.

"If you don't hand over the cheats, don't want to leave here today!" Another golden-robed old man shouted loudly, holding a big knife in his hand, a majestic wave of true qi surged out of his body, and his body suddenly took a step forward, his body was like a fierce tiger, and pounced towards Ye Yun.

Ye Yun burst out from the tip of the sword with a fierce and incomparable force, directly cutting off the big knife in the hand of the golden-robed old man, and then stabbed into the gold-robed old man's chest with a sword.

Flutter!

Ye Yun's sword stabbed the golden-robed old man's heart, piercing his heart, and a wisp of bright red blood slowly flowed down his blade.

One of them said: "It seems that this Ye Yun is really a demonic genius, worthy of the sword god lineage, and the sword technique he has practiced is really powerful!" “

"That's right! The inheritance of the sword god lineage is indeed extraordinary, and we must get ten thousand swords to return to the sect! Someone else said.

Ye Yun pierced the chest of the golden-robed old man with a sword, and immediately pulled out the long sword, and one after another sword qi erupted, tearing the gold-robed old man's body to pieces.

"Humph! I want to get my Ten Thousand Swords Return! Dream! I'd rather burn all the jade than let you succeed!" Ye Yun said coldly at the few people in front of him.

"You dare to kill the Golden Robe Elder, we will never forgive you!" An old man said angrily.

"Really? Then let you see and see, I am very powerful! Ye Yun shouted angrily, and his arms waved suddenly.

The true qi on his body surged out like a surging river, shattering his clothes in an instant, and he was naked, with bulging muscles all over his body, full of strong strength, like a monster cast of steel, which made people shudder.

Seeing Ye Yun's body gradually rise up and become stronger, everyone's faces showed a look of surprise, especially those women, looking at Ye Yun's strong figure, their eyes were straight, and they couldn't wait to pounce.

"Hahaha! Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect! Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect! I've finally waited for you! An old man shouted frantically.

"You'd better tie it down! So as not to suffer! Ye Yun roared angrily and kicked out.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound sounded, and I saw that the corpse of the golden-robed old man who had been killed by Ye Yun just now flew directly upside down hundreds of meters away, smashed into the depths of the mountain forest, and splashed a cloud of blood mist.

Those golden-robed monks were all stunned, they didn't expect Ye Yun to be so strong, and at this time they remembered that the young man in front of them was a master of swordsmanship, and he had already cultivated to the realm of Dacheng!

"Not good! Come on! Run! The golden-robed old man shouted, and was about to turn and flee.

"Humph! Want to escape? It's late! Ye Yun snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand, exuding a brilliant light, instantly turned into an eighteen zhang large, covering the sky and the sun, and crushed it fiercely towards those golden-robed monks.

"Click!"

I heard the sound of bones cracking, and I saw a figure shoot back, spitting blood from its mouth and falling to the ground.

Although these people's bodies are abnormally hard, where can they compare to Ye Yun's sword, just one move, they all die!

"Flutter! Flutter! Flutter! Flutter! …………“

Everywhere the sword went, all the golden-robed monks were split in half by the sword rays, and they didn't even let out a scream, they died one after another, and the death was miserable!

At this moment, Ye Yun's eyes were closed, and his whole body was trembling violently, as if he would die at any time.

He was now at the end of his crossbow, and if he continued to fight like this, he would soon die from exhaustion, and the slightest carelessness would put him in a coma.

Ye Yun's mind suddenly appeared in the figure of the master, immortal and eternal, and there was no way to see him.

With a loud voice, more than ten people in front rushed towards Ye Yun at the same time. Looking at these people, he hated them so much, Ye Yun smiled cruelly, laughing hoarsely, but he was arrogant: "I can't kill you, and you don't want to kill me!" ”

In a burst of wild laughter, Ye Yun released all his strength and jumped behind him............

The exclamation was deafening, and five or six hands captured in the direction of Ye Yun together, but they didn't catch Ye Yun's half-clone figure at all, and could only watch Ye Yun's body fall under the cliff behind him.

In my life, I don't care about anything, but it's a pity...... I couldn't get together with the master!

At this moment, this thought appeared in Ye Yun's mind, a tear flowed from the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and waited for the god of death to come, only hoping that when the god of death came, he could take away his soul and let himself reunite with his master.

Ye Yun gently held the silver pendant on his chest, the only item he carried. The wind roared in his ears, and he slowly closed his eyes and let his body fall into the seemingly bottomless dark abyss......