When the old man thought of this, he was really shocked and angry, angry and anxious, because looking at the current development of the situation, the plan of the Ancient Sword Mansion was very likely to be achieved.

If it was before, the old man who sharpened the sword would definitely not want to think about it, and immediately slaughtered the sword and slaughtered the enemy up and down, leaving no chickens and dogs, and turning the tide of the tide.

But now, he was afraid, and despite his anger, despite his unwillingness, he was afraid to act.

"Ancestor, save me..."

Suddenly, a Hundred Swords Pavilion swordsman hurriedly ran to ask for help, he was still very young, but twenty-three or four years old, handsome and chic, but his hair was cut off, his hair was scattered, and he was covered in scars, which was really enough wolf bèi.

The young swordsman swung his sword vigorously, and the sword wind howled, slashing the sword qi that was like a storm of rain and rain, slashing one after another.

It's a pity that the power of the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation is peerless, and when it can be sensed, the sword qi that descends is several orders of magnitude stronger, and it becomes more and more violent.

As the saying goes, when it is strong, it is strong, and in a few breaths, it exceeds the limit that the young swordsman of the Hundred Swords Pavilion can bear.

Flutter... Flutter...

One blood mark after another exploded on his body, the flesh and blood were blurred, and in the end, even the sword in his hand was knocked away, and he was about to be ruthlessly killed.

At this moment, he saw the figure of the old man who was grinding the sword, his eyes suddenly glowed with hope, and he shouted for help, like a cuckoo crying blood, which was moving.

The old man who sharpened the sword looked at it when he heard the sound, and recognized that the person who called for help was the disciple he usually valued the most, carefully cultivated, and brought him out this time to sharpen his swordsmanship and mind with the help of this battle.

Who knew that a small and inconspicuous Ancient Sword Mansion would be so powerful that the experience would become a slaughtering ground with no return...

"Don't panic, I'll save you..."

The old man who sharpened the sword shouted angrily, swung his sword and swept away the sword light that was slashing at him, his body flashed, and he rushed over like a lightning speed.

In the Blood and Fire Sky Vault, Chen Lin stared closely at the terrifying and powerful enemy of the old man who was grinding the sword from beginning to end, and did not dare to relax at all, seeing this opportunity, he was willing to let it go, and immediately urged the sword formation, emitting thousands of sword lights, and slashed at the same time.

Not only the old man who sharpened the sword, but also the young swordsman of the Hundred Swords Pavilion, all of them were covered.

"The sword has no regrets..."

The old man who sharpened the sword did not dare to slack off, and swung his sword upward, like thunder on the ground, and cut off most of the thousands of sword lights with one sword, proving his strength, even if he fell into such a dangerous place, he must not be humiliated.

The young swordsman he valued very much didn't have such strength, and in the blink of an eye, he was torn apart by the chaotic sword, and he didn't blink an eye: "Ancestor... Save...... I..."

"Ahh

The old man who grinded the sword was stunned, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, his eyes flashed with endless resentment, and then, regardless of a qiē, the moth hit the sky like a flame, wanting to kill Chen Lin.

Chen Lin also shouted violently, and the powerful battle intent erupted from his body, and the hair was like a sword angrily inserted into the sky, giving people the feeling that he was like a god and a demon.

He urged the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation to the extreme, and in the sword array, the golden light bloomed, and every wisp was in the form of a sharp sword, forming a brilliant golden glow, which instantly covered a radius of several zhang, and the sword qi rolled in it, constantly colliding and emitting a cold killing sound.

"Kill..."

The battle suddenly became extremely fierce.

Countless sword qi collided and came out, like a divine sword coming from the west, swinging the sword and sweeping, many unlucky sword cultivators, whether it was the Ancient Sword Mansion or the disciples of the Hundred Sword Pavilion, were all killed on the spot.

The many masters of the Hundred Swords Pavilion looked shocked, and retreated again and again until they were unable to form an army.

On the contrary, the disciples of the Ancient Sword Mansion are one after the other, sacrificing their lives to kill the past, and with this hard work that is not afraid of death, they are often able to kill enemies whose realm is higher than their own.

With blood, forge the road to victory...

It can be said that the momentum of the ancient sword mansion, the more brave the more you fight, the more fierce the more you fight, like a fire cooking oil, blazing, candles illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Even with the power of the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation, it has exploded to the limit, and it has risen to another level, and it can completely destroy any ninth-order great sword master...

But the old man who sharpens the sword is not trivial, after all, he is not an ordinary ninth-order great sword master, one of his feet has already stepped into the realm of the sword soul, and his strength is so strong, among the many masters on the scene, he is the strongest...

Yan Wuji can resist a few moves without making the situation too ugly.

Yu Xuanzhen can guarantee that he has the ability to escape, that's all.

Fortunately, from the very beginning, the old man of the sword grinding took himself as bait and took the initiative to step into the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation, wanting to kill all the masters of the Ancient Sword Mansion gathered together.

As a result, the old man who sharpened the sword fell deeper and deeper, and it became more and more difficult to struggle out, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, even if he had magical powers, he could not escape the fate of gradually sinking.

In his ears, there was one after another, the screams of extremely familiar people, in the sword array, the masters of the Hundred Sword Pavilion continued to fall, the corpses piled up into mountains, and the blood flowed like rivers.

Even if he is a master at the level of a great sword master, when he reaches the end of the road, he is unwilling to silently dissipate in the world, and resolutely sacrifices the sword yuan seeds, preparing to blow himself up, and most of the sword yuan seeds are difficult to escape the bleak end of being captured by the sword array.

In the sword array, even if they wanted to blow themselves up, they couldn't get it, they could only watch the sword yuan seeds that originally belonged to them, after being captured, immediately burn and become the food for the sword array, and then turn around and kill them all.

Horror, fear, despair, and all kinds of negativity rose to the sky, like substance, intertwined in the air, making this royal city more and more eerie.

The old man who sharpened the sword fought desperately, swinging his sword to kill, but he couldn't reverse this general trend, he could only watch the familiar faces of the past, constantly falling in a pool of blood, unable to return to the sky.

A heart is sinking to the bottom...

At the end of one's resources...

However, at this moment, the old man who sharpened the sword saw a black sword qi, broke through the heavy sword light, and rushed over, it was the Five Poison Swordsman, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Quick, the two of us join forces to break through this sword formation..."

It was also at this time that the killing machine against them swept over like a whirlwind, following them like a shadow, full of the smell of immortality.

The Seven Great Ancestral Swords struck down at the same time, endlessly, and the killing machine was extremely violent, and the Five Poison Swordsmen didn't have time to speak at all, they made swords with their hands, and the black sword qi was wrapped around them, and there was a feeling that their arms were extending out, flying wantonly, and the Seven Great Ancestral Swords were repelled I don't know how many times.

At first, it was very easy, but the more you went to the back, the more difficult it was to resist, and the power of the seven ancestral swords all exploded, especially the True Gu Yuan Sword, the power was simply not something that any great sword master could resist, and it was often killed with one sword.

That is, the old man who grinds the sword and the swordsman who is five poisons are ninth-order great swordsmen, so they can barely resist.

"Poison Killing Sword..."

The Five Poison Swordsman suddenly unleashed a big killing move, forcing back the Seven Great Ancestral Swords, and before he had time to breathe, he shouted in shock: "Old ghost of sword grinding, I sue you, in the Ancient Sword Mansion, there are people from the Sichuan Sword Sect..."

"What?"

The old man who sharpened the sword was like being struck by lightning, and his movements were stiff, and he was almost slashed by the endless sword qi seizing the opportunity: "Impossible..."

The Five Poison Swordsman sneered, "If not, how do you explain that a small Ancient Sword Mansion will suddenly be so powerful?"

"This ......"

The old man who sharpened the sword was speechless, he was also decisive, and immediately decisively said: "Immediately send out a letter talisman, so that all the disciples know that in the Ancient Sword Mansion, there are people from the Sichuan Sword Sect... In this way, as long as anyone is able to escape, they can notify the Hundred Swords Pavilion......"

"The old ghost who sharpens the sword..."The Five Poison Swordsman was shocked.

The old man who grinds the sword laughed miserably: "Since there are really people from the Sichuan Sword Sect, then, do you think we can leave alive?"

Do what you say without the slightest delay.

One after another, sword talismans were centered on the old man who sharpened the sword, and they shot out wildly.

Many of the Hundred Sword Pavilion masters who were still in the battle to the death received this sword talisman and were shocked.

In the Ancient Sword Mansion, there are actually people from the Sichuan Sword Sect?

In other words, the Sichuan Sword Sect is secretly supporting the Ancient Sword Mansion?

"It turns out to be so, it turns out to be so, no wonder we lost so badly..."There are Hundred Swords Pavilion masters, thinking that they have figured out the truth of the matter, and let out a desperate howl, and even many people directly gave up resisting and were killed on the spot.

There are also many Hundred Sword Pavilion masters with red eyes, and roared hysterically: "Even if the Sichuan Sword Sect intervenes, we have the Sword Sharpening Old Man and the Five Poison Swordsmen, these two ninth-order great sword masters, they have not been defeated, and they still have a chance to lead us out of the encirclement... Fight..."

However, the two people who were pinned on by them, the old man who sharpened the sword and the swordsman of the five poisons, felt that most of the power of the sword formation was already concentrated on them, and they were about to descend and kill them with one blow.

Chen Lin's figure loomed in it, and he shouted softly, but it exploded like thunder, rolling and shaking: "Seven swords in one... Kill..."

Swish... Swish... Swish...

The Seven Great Ancestral Swords led by Zhen Gu fell into his hands, and the sword aura soared into the sky, constantly superimposing, growing, and fused, and quickly condensed into a sword of judgment, and with a slight wave, there was a thousand zhang of sword light, directly tearing the air, and killing the old man who sharpened the sword and the five poisonous swordsman.

"You go..."

The old man who sharpened the sword suddenly gritted his teeth and pushed the five poisonous swordsman out, and he stood up, holding the sword that he had sharpened for a hundred years, and greeted him.

From every pore on his body, there was a supreme sword qi blooming, pure, pure, without the slightest impurity, so it was powerful, and as the sword slashed out, it actually cut out all the light around him.

The whole world became extremely dark in this instant...

In the royal city, regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies, they all became unable to see their fingers, but there were two extremely bright sword lights, which forcibly broke into their eyes and shocked their hearts, but one fell from the sky, and the other was from the bottom up, striking the sky angrily.

Bang...

It's like a meteor falling to the ground...

It's like a meteorite crit...

The old man who sharpened the sword smashed into the earth at once, was deeply buried, and the seven ancestral swords were unforgiving, connected into one, and fiercely suppressed it.

"Okay..."Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and the others saw the opportunity, and they all made a move, unleashing one after another humanoid sword qi, rushing into the formation, and suppressing it together.

Burst...

Chen Lin also pointed out with a sword, exploding like fireworks, gorgeous, magnificent, and fierce, like a flying immortal outside the sky, suddenly, not allowing the old man to resist the sword, it had penetrated into his eyebrows.

This powerful kendo practitioner died under the sword...

Hula...

The eyebrows of the old man who sharpened the sword burst violently, and nine sword yuan seeds that were golden to the extreme shot out violently, wanting to start exploding.

Chen Lin sneered: "What about the old man who sharpens the sword? If he says to kill you, he will definitely kill you... If you want to strike a deathly blow, it can't be... Sword array, suppression..."R9