With a wave of his robe, a finger-sized sword flew out.

In an instant, the long sword rose against the storm, the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds protruded, and the thunder exploded in the sky.

The qi of heaven and earth is induced, and the power of heaven descends.

The long sword stood above the nine heavens, and the momentum of ten thousand swords took shape in an instant.

A radius of 100 miles, all under the power of the sword.

"If you want to say that he is not the son of the master of the door, I don't believe it" Nangong Wuyi looked at Zhu Xian and stood up, the color of the world changed, and he complained.

Liu Yan'er's face was not good, and the coercion brought by the Zhuxian Sword was far beyond the reach of other treasures.

This Zhuxian Sword is an ancient divine sword, in the era of great prosperity, it once slaughtered thousands of immortal cultivators, and its notoriety began for a while.

Now the immortal road is not prosperous, and the name of the immortal is even more heard. The territory of the country of Wuzhi is small, and there are not a few people who covet it, but the reason why the people who covet it dare not move is the deterrence of the Zhuxian Sword.

"Senior sister, do you think this divine dragon cover can block the Zhuxian Sword?" Nangong Wuyi asked.

If you want to say that they are both treasures, if they can't be stopped, the two of them will become unjust souls.

"Zhu Xian is moved by the mind of the person who is summoned, and it will not hurt the innocent," Liu Yan'er explained.

Nangong Wuyi's face sank, "I know this, in case that guy becomes murderous, I'm afraid that even we will be killed, and it won't be a big trouble."

Liu Yan'er glanced at him.

After all, you can't joke with your life.

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Feeling the earth-shattering murderous aura, the old man's face was like ashes.

"Damn, it's too big this time" The old man's heart was cold.

This Zhuxian sword is not a joke, under its sword, it does not take its soul, and the sword does not return to its sheath.

Zhu Xian came out, and he definitely had to die one person, at least one person.

Shangguan Yu controls the sword of Zhu Xian, recites the formula, and seals his hands, "Zhu Xian comes out against the Qiankun, the way of heaven gives way to who is the same, the soul comes out of the sword and returns to the sheath, and the way of destroying immortals in all directions 、、、、"

The heart moves, and ten thousand swords respond together.

The sky fell, and the thunder rolled.

Within 10,000 miles, dark clouds covered the sun, and birds and beasts scattered.

A sword fell, and the sky fell apart.

Whether it is the Great Luo True Immortal or the Supreme Dao Monarch, the divine soul is scattered, and the physical body is fallen.

Without any screams, without any chance to resist, ten thousand swords turned into ten thousand thunder dragons and rushed into the ground.

Turned into a pure land.

Liu Yan'er and the others didn't know how the old man died in the end, and they didn't want to know.

Seeing the figure that put the sword back into its sheath slowly fall, the two walked up.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life," the two saluted.

For the person in front of them who is unknown, but the son of the door owner has been determined, they can only call his senior.

In the world of cultivating immortals, generations are divided according to strength.

Obviously, the person in front of him is a little rebellious.

"I came here on an order to protect a few of you and kill the corpse refiners," Shangguan Yu said and glanced at the direction in which Liu Qingyu fell, "Liu Yan'er, you go and see that disciple."

"Yes、、、" Liu Yan'er heard this, glanced at Shangguan Yu suspiciously, and turned around and walked in the direction of Shanbao.

After a long time, Liu Yan'er came with Liu Qingyu's corpse, "Back to his predecessors, he is 、、、 dead."

Shangguan Yu looked at Liu Qingyu on the ground, and a fatal blow to the throat was really a good means.

glanced at Liu Yan'er, and then a flame popped out of one hand, turning Liu Qingyu's body into ashes.

"Wait for the elders to come, I will take you back to the Xuanmen," Shangguan Yu said, and flew up, and the sword flew away, disappearing in the fog.

Nangong Wuyi scratched his head, looked at the direction in which Shangguan Yu disappeared, then looked at Liu Yan'er, and then glanced at the ashes on the ground.

"Senior sister, did the seniors forget to raise ashes?"

Crushing bones and scattering ashes is the right way to be ruthless, okay.

"Senior sister?"

Seeing that Liu Yan'er didn't answer, Nangong Wuyi screamed again, and found that Liu Yan'er was unexpectedly distracted just now.

Since Shangguan Yu left, the two of them didn't dare to walk around. Before leaving, the 'seniors' said that there would be elders coming.

At the moment, I am also standing in place and waiting.

Sure enough, at the hour of a stick of incense, the first elder had already arrived. After two incense sticks, five of the eleven elders who had gone out had already arrived, they were in the same direction as Shangguan Yu and in different mission locations.

Not long ago, when they saw the fall of the sword power of the Zhuxian Sword, they hurried over.

"What about people?"

"Elder Hui, already dead"

"I'm not asking the man, I'm asking the elders who have come to you?"

"Elder? Aren't you? ”

"The one who sacrificed the sword of Zhuxian"

"Oh, that senior left, saying that our mission is over, and the elders will come over, and let us go back to the Xuanmen with you."

As soon as Nangong Wuyi finished answering, several elders looked at each other, left the two of them a few steps, and began to discuss secretly.

Judging from the list they had obtained, the person who came here was the secret so-called disciple.

It's just that now after listening to the description of the two, they don't know what the disciple looks like.

Wearing a black robe, a white umbrella embroidered on his chest, and a pumpkin mask, he claimed to be the shadow of Xuanmen, and he carried the three treasures of Xuanmen, and his voice was a little vicissitudes.

That's all they know.

"Let's go, we old guys are only worthy of sweeping people's butts", an elder couldn't say why he came to discuss when he saw a few people discussing it.

Asking the two disciples in front of him can't ask what is famous.

The disciple was holding three Xuanmen treasures in one hand, and he did it without even revealing his true face.

"Anyway, the result is good".

"What a fart, all the disciples of the three teams have been killed," an elder said with a dark face, they were all his disciples.

The disciples of the three teams are all good seedlings, and their strength is quite good, so they are gone.

This time, they dispatched eleven elders, but they still failed to keep their disciples.

Now that Shangguan Yu has left, everyone is emotional. After all, this time the eleven elders went out together in the Xuanmen, which also caused a sensation, and now it is really a bit embarrassing, the credit was snatched by a disciple who has never met, they are in vain.

If this matter is spread out, and it is not to make others laugh, how will they bring disciples in the future.

Shangguan Yu returned to the Xuanmen, met the master of the door, and returned the treasure.

"The master of the sect, since the corpse of the puppet was found outside the gate of the Xuanmen, Shangguan Yu took over the task of finding and killing the corpse refiner, after one hundred and fifteen days, the two rebels were killed, and now I am here to give the order" Shangguan Yu put a box and a memory ball in front of the door master.

When the door master opened the box, he saw that it was the head of Qin Immortal Master. The other memory ball is all the process of killing the old man by the Zhuxian Sword.

Since the old man's spirit dissipated and his body was completely gone, he could only prove it with a memory ball.

"Hard work" The door master looked at the thoughtful Shangguan Yu, more relieved, Shangguan Yu's ability is beyond doubt, but looking at the dressed Shangguan Yu in front of him, he was a little hesitant.

Being a shadow is stressful, and if you keep hiding yourself in the dark, you are in danger of falling into the darkness.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

Shangguan Yu is indeed a rare talent, and it can be seen that after this mission, he has become more calm, but more withdrawn.