Recently, the Jingxuan Continent has gone crazy, and the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, one of the three unique formations of the first Imperial Void Sword Sect in the world, has been broken, and it was still broken by the hands of its ancestor Nine Killing Sword Venerables.

Hundreds of years ago, there were rumors that the believers of the Four Gods Society had spread the rumor that the Nine Killing Sword Venerable had gone mad and had changed his temperament, and at the beginning of this incident, everyone thought that it was the Four Gods Society that spread nonsense, but they didn't want many good people to test the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range One after another, and they really found that the Mountain Protection Array had disappeared.

For a while, there were different opinions about whether the Nine Killing Sword Venerable was still sober.

At this moment, there was a rumor that the Ten Thousand Swords Formation was broken by two nameless cultivators, a man and a woman, and on the day the formation was broken, it was cut into scum by the Imperial Void Sword Sect.

After another half a day, many people who claimed to have almost participated in the Imperial Void Sword Sect's Disciple Selection Conference stood up, crying and laughing, crying that they had no chance to participate in the Void Sword Sect this year, laughing that they knew a major secret of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, that is, the ancestor of the Imperial Void Sword Sect seemed to be entangled with a woman, breaking the mountain protection array for her and fanning her four elders.

This rumor is so outrageous that even the Four Gods Society scoffed at it, and stood up and said that this time it was really not the trust that their Four Gods would find, and that their Four Gods Society was not so mentally retarded.

At this time, the Imperial Void Sword Sect stood up and announced that this year's Imperial Void Sword Sect Disciple Selection Conference would be cancelled, and as for when it will reopen, it depends on the mood.

Then, the Imperial Void Sword Sect issued an invitation, announcing that the Old Ancestor Nine Killing Sword Venerable had accepted apprentices, and specially invited monks from all over the world to watch the ceremony.

Who is the ancestor of the Imperial Void Sword Sect? One sword slaughtered the Nine Demon Venerables, the first person in the Jingxuan Continent, it is rumored that if the Heavenly Gate was not closed, it would have soared long ago.

Regarding this killing god, countless juniors and even peers did not dare to call for their lives, but only dared to respectfully say "Nine Killing Sword Venerable".

Now this Nine Killing Sword Venerable is about to accept apprentices, and it seems that he still attaches great importance to pampering.

When the news spread, the Jingxuan Continent exploded again, and there were many discussions, about who this lucky person who could get the Nine Kills Sword Venerable Blue Eyes was, there were different opinions, countless people wanted to replace him, and countless people were curious about how high the talent and luck this person was.

Many small sects and small sects that did not receive the invitation, and even many arrogant cultivators who disdained to interact with the clan sect came uninvited, and Edgeworth flew to the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range to see what was going on.

What's more, there are hidden powers that are all alarmed.

For a while, the outrageous scandal about the Nine Killings Sword Venerable and a woman was silently pressed. Without him, it is rumored that the Nine Killing Sword Venerable Iron Tree has blossomed and moved the hearts of mortals, and it is better to rumor that the gate of heaven has been reopened and the true immortals descended from the sky are convincing. Cultivators are already against the sky, and it is not surprising that they have broken sleeves or shemale love, but it is strange that someone is trying to spread the love of the Nine Killing Sword Venerables?

Countless people just thought it was a joke.

However, it was a miracle that the Imperial Void Sword Sect personally confirmed that the Nine Killing Sword Venerable wanted to accept apprentices.

Ten days later, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range, the mountain gate of the Imperial Void Sword Sect was opened.

Between heaven and earth, the aura and the sword qi are intertwined, thousands of miles of red makeup, the spirit bird cries softly, the shark yarn hangs to cover the heaven and the earth, and the ten thousand swords are suspended as a bridge, spanning the entire majestic mountain range.

Anyone can see that the Imperial Void Sword Sect attaches great importance to the new disciples of the old ancestors, but the strange thing is that whether it is the senior inner disciples who greet the guests at the gate of the sect in person, or the outer disciples who run through the shuttle in the sect, or the masters in charge of the hall, they all have bitter hatred on their faces and grit their teeth.

Ling Shuangshuang and Zhang Zhi mixed in the crowd, firmly following Yonghuai, the head of the Wushuang Sect, secretly observing, and they were amazed.

Many people were amazed in their hearts, the people of the Imperial Void Sword Sect were afraid that they were not all envious, jealous and hateful, beating their chests, and eager to kill the apprentice of the Nine Killing Sword Venerable and replace him.

All kinds of extravagant arrangements are nothing but forced.

Everyone waited for a long time, and the four elders led by Chu Zhiyi finally appeared, all of them with terrifying momentum and murderous aura, making all the monks who wanted to come forward to talk to stop, and they didn't dare to breathe because of their low cultivation.

As the Sect Master of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, Sima Xun stood tall in the clouds, reserved and arrogant, lowered his head and glanced around, his gaze stopped slightly in several places, and bowed his head slightly to greet him.

Sect Master Sima was calm on his face, but he secretly complained in his heart, at present, many powerful people came in disguise, monks gathered, large sect gates gathered, and countless small sects and small sects flocked to it. After a long time, Luo Jiuqiu's identity will always be broken, and all kinds of entanglements will soon be known.

Sima Xun sighed in his heart: It's bitter, it's cold, it's miserable, I'm afraid the Imperial Void Sword Sect is not going to be rebuilt.

In anticipation, there was a sound of ice breaking in the sky, and the cold air was surging. The Nine Kills Sword Venerable wore a white robe and stepped in.

Jian Zun's cultivation is unfathomable, his temperament is high and cold, even if his face is handsome and unparalleled, people dare not look at it directly.

As soon as Yunfu raised his eyes, everyone only felt that the invisible oppression was like waves cascading, pressing down layer by layer, making people alternate between cold sweat and hot tears.

Everyone only felt that their throats were fishy and sweet, and they were about to spit blood every minute.

"Huh."

At that moment, a chuckle broke the terrifying coercion.

Everyone was light, and they couldn't help but raise their heads, and they saw a white-clothed umbrella slowly coming from the Ten Thousand Swords Arch Bridge from afar.

The woman in white looks very young, obviously smiling, but her eyes are like a cold pool, and the whole person is called day and night as soon as she appears.

All around are quiet, then you see people like fairies in the moon, cold and weak, slowly hold the umbrella, the umbrella is closed, fly and fall, and stand side by side with Yunfu.

Behind him, ten thousand swords flew in unison, shattering.

The sword light was scattered and scattered, as if it was raining.

The rain of swords instantly disappeared above Luo Jiuqiu's head.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyes, Alluring City's absolutely cold face and cold and indifferent momentum were unique, that is, on Yunfu's side, the momentum was still undiminished.

"Huh?"

"How do I think this man ......"

"How can this man grow ......?"

The exclamation was as light as ripples in the water, and it swayed slightly.

Some of the elders of the heads of the major sects felt that this person was a little familiar, and some people slowly widened their eyes, stunned in disbelief.

"Sect Master Luo Shao!"

"How is that possible?!"

Luo Jiuqiu's eyes remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anything, he smiled slightly, turned cold and gentle, and bowed his head to everyone with a graceful demeanor.

Sima Xun flew down from the clouds early and led all the sword cultivators of the Imperial Void Sword Sect to kneel down to greet him.

"Welcome to the ancestors!"

Ten thousand sword cultivators shouted in unison, and even though the rest of the monks were not from the Imperial Void Sword Sect, they couldn't help but bend down and bow their heads to show respect.

Luo Jiuqiu's throat was sweet, he suppressed a little blood, and secretly scolded a bunch of violent old horsemen in the Imperial Void Sword Sect in his heart.

Sima Xun and Chu Zhiyi and the others saluted respectfully on the surface, but they quietly guided their disciples to shout in the direction of Luo Jiuqiu. It is Yunfu who respects, and she who drinks. Layers of sword cultivation tyrannical aura attacked, and Luo Jiuqiu, who had not healed from his internal injuries, almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Luo Jiuqiu was thinking about whether to vomit blood, whether to vomit clouds on his face or chest.

Yunfu flicked his sleeves, and the power brought by Sima Xun and the others retreated the same way, and it almost became Sima Xun and the others who almost vomited blood.