The weak Haitian stumbled, suddenly did not stand firmly, and fell directly to the ground "snorting" and panting.

The sword spiritual power in the body has been almost consumed, and in such a situation, it is very dangerous to consume the sword spiritual power in the body. If it were someone else, it wouldn't have done it.

But Haitian did this, he was not reckless, but wanted to be powerful, and let these two great sword master-level gatekeeper disciples know that their strength is definitely not so easy to bully!

What's more, if Haitian Zhidao Kelu brought himself to the Jianlan Sect, he would definitely not watch himself die.

Urgently sat cross-legged on the ground and began to continuously recover the sword spiritual power in his body. Even though he was confident that Coru would keep him safe, he wasn't used to giving his safety to others.

Seeing that Haitian began to recover, Keru also sighed secretly, fortunately he came one step earlier, if he waited for the two gatekeepers to react and join forces to fight back, Haitian would definitely not even have scum left. But he was also secretly frightened, he didn't expect that there would be such a record of sword skills on the "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Technique".

"You stinky boy, I'll kill you!" The gatekeeper disciple who was attacked by Haitian first finally came to his senses and yelled and scolded Haitian viciously, and the spiritual power of the sword in his hand instantly condensed.

"Stop, you can't touch him!" Coru waved his hand casually, and the green mang fanned, instantly dispersed the sword spiritual power condensed in the hands of the disciple guarding the door.

"Uncle Master, you are ......" Not only the gatekeeper disciple, but even the other person was completely stunned. No one thought that Coru would help an outsider instead of helping them.

Looking at Haitian's gradually ruddy face, Keru glanced at the two disciples and said coldly, "Say, what's going on?"

"This ...... This ...... "The two gatekeepers were spitting, and neither of them spoke first."

Kelu's face turned even colder, and he pointed at the disciple who was in conflict with Haitian and shouted: "Xinglu, you say, what the hell is going on? If you can't say it clearly, then accept the punishment of the door rules!"

As soon as he heard the words "door rules", Xinglu suddenly turned pale, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Uncle Master, it was this kid who laughed at our Jianlan Sect just now, and I couldn't be angry, so I wanted to teach him a lesson." But who knows him...... He ......"

"Who knew he had suppressed the two of you instead?" said Coru coldly as Xinglu spoke, shuddering on the ground in fright.

You must know that Keru is well-known in the entire Sword Lan Sect, in addition to his status as the Wind Sword King and the great disciple of the Sword Lan Sect, but also because he is responsible for the punishment of the entire Sword Lan Sect.

Whether it is a low-level disciple or a high-level disciple, the person who is most unwilling to see may be Kelu. With just a word from Kru, they may be able to open their skin, and they may even be expelled from the Sword Lan Sect.

"Hmph, you two boys, you are not ashamed to be suppressed by the power of a small six-stage sword!" Coru snorted heavily, causing the other disciple to kneel down in a hurry.

At this time, Haitian, who had been pranayama, finally opened his eyes and slowly stood up. He had fully heard what Koru had just said.

"Kelu, is this how you Sword Lan Sect bullied people? The two Great Sword Masters attacked me with a small six-rank sword power, and they were not afraid to make others laugh at me!" Haitian immediately sneered.

However, Coru frowned tightly and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you'd better be honest with me and don't play tricks on you." Also, Master wants to see you, come with me. ”

With that, Coru walked directly into the main hall, Haitian smiled absently, and followed in.

This made Xinglu and the other gatekeeper dumbfounded, and after seeing that Haitian and the others had already walked away, Xinglu said in a low voice: "Xinglu, what is the origin of this kid? ”

"I don't know what to do, but the sword skills that this kid just performed are really terrifying. If he has the same strength as us, he can definitely kill us in an instant. "Xinglu looks like he has palpitations.

"I feel the same way when you say that. Fortunately, this kid's strength is still very low, otherwise we would be really finished. Xinglu also hurriedly shook his head, as if he wanted to leave his fear of Haitian behind.

Haitian didn't hear the conversation between Xinglu and Xinglu, and he followed Coru into the main hall.

The gorgeous decoration in this hall also made him quite curious. You must know that when he was a sword god in the past, he didn't care about anything outside his body for a long time, and he dug a cave casually and made it a place of penance.

Just by virtue of the gorgeous palace in front of him, Haitian knew that the sect master of the Sword Lan Sect was definitely not very strong.

"The main hall is usually used by the master to gather disciples, and his old man lives in the apse, you come with me. After a brief introduction to Haitian, Coru said no more.

Haitian didn't ask much, and a pair of eyes looked around.

Soon, Haitian followed Coru to the apse. Compared with the main hall in front, the apse is much smaller, but the degree of gorgeousness has not decreased at all, which makes Haitian's heart even more disdainful.

"Master, he's already here. At the door of the apse, Korubi said respectfully.

"Really, bring him in. A rough voice came from the apse.

"Yes!" Coru nodded slightly, then turned to Haitian and whispered, "Master, he likes to be quiet, you wait for a while to go in and talk to me a little smaller, don't look around for me if you have nothing to do." ”

"Cut, I'm not a disciple of your Sword Lan Sect, why do you want me to listen to you?" Haitian pursed his lips.

Coru snorted coldly: "I advise you to listen to me, otherwise anything happens, and I can't protect you!"

After that, Coru no longer paid attention to Haitian, went straight up the stairs, and carefully pushed open the door of the hall, gestured to Haitian with his eyes, and then walked in.

Haitian pursed his lips disapprovingly, and walked in as well. To be honest, he was really a little curious in his heart, how many star sword emperors was this Sword Lan Sect Master?

As soon as he entered the apse, Haitian felt an unusually rich heaven and earth aura coming, and the fresh feeling made him breathe a few more times, and the sword spiritual power in his body seemed to have increased slightly. ,

"If I can cultivate in such an environment, I believe that in less than a month, I will be able to reach the power of the Ninth Rank Sword!" Haitian thought to himself.

"Are you Haitian?" Suddenly, the rough voice suddenly came.

Haitian looked up in the direction from which the voice came, and compared to the luxury on the outside, the apse looked very simple and empty inside. In the deepest part of the hall, an old man in purple sat on a futon, looking at the sea and sky with his eyes slightly open.

Haitian remembered what Coru had just said, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly opened his throat and shouted loudly: "I-just-is-sea-sky!"

This scene made Coru's face look all over again, he had just told Haitian not to let him shout, but who would have thought that Haitian would forget his words so quickly, and deliberately roared.

"Boy, do you want to die?" Coru glared at Haitian fiercely, his eyes full of strong killing intent.

"Koru, stand down!" However, the voice of the old man in purple suddenly rang out.

Keru looked at the old man in purple in surprise: "Master, but he ......"

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to stand down?" the old man's tone had become noticeably colder. Coru's face suddenly changed, and he had to take a few steps back, bowing his head respectfully and silently.

Glancing at Kelu, Haitian found that he was so afraid of the purple-clothed old man in front of him, he wanted to expand his sword sense, but when he thought that this purple-clothed old man was also a sword emperor, he immediately gave up.

Although his current sword knowledge has recovered to the level of the Sword Emperor, if he can detect a master of the same level, he will definitely be detected by the other party. If the opponent seized the opportunity and attacked the sword sense released by him, then he would suffer great damage.

His current sword sense is still quite fragile, and he can't withstand such an attack. To be on the safe side, he gave up probing.

"Boy, you're bold. When the old man in purple was muttering in the sea and sky, he suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Haitian smiled confidently: "Of course, I have always thought that I am very bold. ”

"Before you came in, Coru must have told you the rules, but you were still shouting loudly just now, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

It was like a mountain and a sea of mountains and a sea of fierce pressure towards Haitian, and the huge pressure made Haitian almost unable to straighten his waist, but he gritted his teeth and supported it stubbornly, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop falling.

"Damn old bastard!" Haitian cursed secretly, and the sword spirit power in his body couldn't help flipping, wanting to fight against this huge pressure.

But the gap is too big, and the sea and sky at this moment are like a flat boat in a storm, which will be overturned by the waves at any time.

Suddenly, a white dot suddenly erupted from Haitian's lower abdomen, forcing the huge momentum back slightly.

"Coru is right, you really condensed the sword spirit. The purple-clothed old man's voice sounded again, and at the same time took back all the huge and breathless momentum.

Haitian, who suddenly lost his momentum and oppression, fell directly to the ground, panting for breath.

"What do you mean by that?" After a few slight gasps, Haitian immediately stood up and shouted coldly, his eyes full of ferocity and strong killing intent. He had never been humiliated like this.

"Boy, you want to kill me?" said the old man in purple suddenly.

Haitian was stunned, but admitted it calmly: "So what?"