The torrential rain did not stop, and it still fell mercilessly from the sky.

The sword idiot turned around and looked at the thirteen red-robed old men in front of him.

Their expressions were solemn, their eyes closed, like martyrs about to die, and what they felt was the last touch of coldness between heaven and earth.

"Mass graves, thirteen corpses. ”

The first red-robed old man took a step forward, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, sword idiot. ”

The sword idiot looked at the old man and said what sect he was proud of.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many masters of the Imperial Realm in the mass grave. ”

The sword idiot looked at the immovable figure behind the old man, and his voice was a little more surprised.

When the red-robed old man heard this, he said in a calm voice: "They are just the corpses of the elders I taught the past generations, and they have been trained into corpse puppets by me. ”

"Corpse puppet!" When the people present heard this, they all felt a little shocked in their hearts.

And when the twelve old corpses heard this, they didn't react at all, they looked at everyone quietly, but there was no sparkle in their eyes.

Rao is the third master of the Tao has traveled south and north for many years, and he has seen countless strange people and strange things, but he was watched by twelve corpses in the dark night, and his heart was a little hairy.

Mei Raoshuang's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and she no longer looked at the place where the red-robed old man was.

For a moment, everyone who heard the news fell silent, not knowing what to say.

The red-robed old man looked at the silence of everyone in front of him, and his unwavering eyes showed a bit of pride.

After all, this time, their main purpose is not the so-called number one thief in the world - rampant in the world.

What they want to do is to get a piece of the pie in this huge river and lake.

And the best way is to make the people jealous of the power they hold.

For example, these twelve Emperor Realm corpse puppets.

Thinking of this, the thirteen corpses of the red-robed old man looked at the sword idiot and said coldly: "Is the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion here yourself?

As he spoke, he saw that the momentum of the old man in the red robe soared, and in the blink of an eye, he actually burst out with the strength of a sword idiot.

It turned out that this old man was still a master in the early stage of the Emperor Realm!

Facing the gloomy aura exuded by the thirteen corpses, the sword idiot frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "There are still a few fellow disciples on the way. ”

"Hmph, don't be like that kid. The thirteen corpses glanced at Wujisheng and snorted coldly.

Hearing the thirteen corpses' mockery of him, Wujisheng's body trembled, and he subconsciously clenched the crutches in his hand.

And the Thirteen Corpses mistakenly thought that Wujisheng's body trembled lightly because of fear of himself, and at the moment, his old face showed more ridicule.

I......

Wu Jisheng clenched his crutches, he glanced up at his senior brother, but found that his senior brother was still standing there calmly, without the slightest intention of making a move.

If it's Brother Wuxin's here.

Wujisheng remembered that day, the sword idiot who was not yet his senior brother and the senior brother Wuxin started the last battle of the entrance.

In previous years, every time the sword idiot lost, he had to be slashed by the unintentional senior brother with a sword on the face, which was counted as punishment.

And before and after, Senior Brother Wuxin had already left twelve scars on his face.

That is, when the sword idiot challenged again, the unintentional patience had been completely worn out.

So he didn't want to say the request that cost him his life.

"Whoever loses, he has to hand over his life here. ”

No one knows what's going on inside, just as no one would have thought that someone who had lost twelve games in a row would suddenly win.

So he had no intention of living and dying, and the sword idiot became the elder brother of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

"Wuji. ”

At this moment, the bland voice of the sword idiot suddenly sounded, interrupting the unranked student's contemplation.

The levelless student raised his head, looked at the sword idiot with an ugly face, and said, "Senior brother, you are looking for me." ”

"You leave now and go back to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. ”

The classless student hurriedly said, "But senior brother, I haven't recovered from my leg injuries at the moment. ”

"If you don't leave now, you won't have to go back to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion after tonight. ”

The sword idiot looked into the distance and said lightly.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at the classless student.

Hearing this, the faceless student sank, and said with some difficulty: "Master will not allow you to do this." ”

"I am the youngest disciple of Master, and Master loves me!"

The unranked student looked at the sword idiot whose face was full of scars, and his voice became extremely excited at this moment: "If you dare to drive me out of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, Master will definitely kill you!"

The sword idiot looked at the rankless student, and then said in a deep voice: "Master does love you, I admit that. ”

"Then you dare to do this!" the levelless student heard the words of the sword idiot, and his face became a little more imposing.

"So he gave you one last chance, go back to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion immediately, otherwise you won't have to come back. ”

The sword idiot walked in front of the classless student, only to see that his right hand suddenly pinched the white and handsome face of the classless student, and then said coldly: "If you are not from the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, I dare to guarantee that I will make your face the same as mine." ”

There is no doubt that when the sword idiot said this sentence, the levelless student was originally a little excited, and his heart was already full of fear.

The ungraded student felt the power of the sword idiot's palm getting stronger and stronger, so he had to nod lightly and agree.

"That's right. The sword idiot let go of his hand, looked at the embarrassed classless student with a cold look, and then walked towards the third master of the Dao.

"A small Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, if you don't go back, you won't go back, with a young man with outstanding talent like Wuji Gongzi, our lord admires it the most. ”

Before the sword idiot could go far, he heard a chuckle in the heavens and the earth, and then in the shocked eyes of the unranked student, a middle-aged man covered in armor appeared in front of him.

"You...... Are you ......" The classless student looked at the somewhat familiar middle-aged man in front of him, but he couldn't remember who he was for a while.

"Hahaha, when the Sword Heavenly Son visited the Great Lord, I had met Wuji Gongzi a few times beside the Great Lord, and Wuji Gongzi was young at that time, but his views on the way of the sword were quite unique. ”

The middle-aged man said this, and his face also showed a little nostalgia: "At that time, after the Sword Heavenly Son left, the great lord was really full of praise for you. ”

"You are the Marquis of Huben!" As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the non-level student suddenly recalled that when he followed his master to visit the Great Lord, it was this middle-aged man in armor standing beside the Great Lord.

Seeing that the non-grade student recognized himself, Hu Benhou laughed and said, "Yes, it's Ben Hou!"

"Tiger Ben waiting?" Don Juan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this name, as if he had heard this name somewhere.

Where? Where is it?

"When the world was rampant and entered the imperial city to steal the jade seal, it was this tiger who guarded the city. ”

Mei Raoshuang saw that Tang Juan was a little confused on his face, and mistakenly thought that he didn't know Hu Benhou, so she explained at the moment.

"It's him. Hearing Mei Raoshuang's words, Tang Juan looked stunned, and then couldn't help but smile lightly: "His strength at the moment should be in the middle of the Emperor Realm, even if it was three years ago, he would not be much worse than now." ”

"I really don't think that the rampant world can escape in his hands. ”

Tang Juan looked at the five cold light flying knives that Hu Benhou was wearing on his waist, and his face showed a little nostalgia.

Hu Benhou also heard Don Juan's words, only to see him turn his head and laugh loudly: "But it is true that he escaped." ”

"Fuck, if I had caught him at that time, I wouldn't have had such an errand today. ”

As soon as he mentioned the rampant world, Hu Benhou spat on the ground and couldn't help but curse.

"What's the matter, Wuji Gongzi, you also know that our lord is eager to seek talent, and his favorite thing to do is to cultivate your proud sons these days. ”

Tiger Ben Hou turned around and continued to speak to the non-ranked.

"He's still a member of our Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. ”

The sword idiot walked back and stood in front of Hu Benhou, and a strength of the early stage of the Emperor Realm instantly enveloped here.

"Hehe, our Imperial City pays attention to fairness, since you Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion don't want someone, you don't allow him to vote elsewhere. ”

"Sword Tianzi is so majestic!"

Tiger Ben Hou grinned, facing the undisguised killing intent of the sword idiot, but took a step forward and looked directly into the sword idiot's unfluctuating eyes.

"I heard that you killed the original senior brother of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and then took his place?"

Tiger Ben Hou Senran said with a smile.

The sword idiot nodded and said, "That's a bet between him and me, if I lose, I'll die too." ”

"You're not afraid of death?" said Hu Benhou's eyes flashed with interest.

The sword idiot said: "Then when you know that you won't die, you won't be afraid of death." ”

"Then have you considered that I will make your life worse than death?"

Hu Ben waited for him, only to hear his breath suddenly sink, and then the strength of the middle of the Emperor Realm exploded, destroying all the power of the sword idiot shrouded in the courtyard.

Hu Benhou laughed in a low voice: "You and I will fight, how about it?"

"If you win, the ungraded students will be yours, our Imperial City Hidden Dragon will no longer interfere, if you lose, don't hinder the ungraded students from making a choice. ”

Hu Benhou raised his head slightly, and then crossed his fingers, revealing infinite battle intent.

Before the sword idiot nodded, Mei Raoshuang, who had been listening for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Do you want to fight in the middle of the Emperor Realm?"

"There's never been fairness in the world. Hu Benhou glanced at Mei Raoshuang, and seemed to have understood what Mei Raoshuang was about to say.

"Some time ago, the black dragon disrupted the plan of the great lord, and now the great lord has been furious, and ordered the hidden dragon guard to go up and down, and be sure to kill the rampant world that appeared this time. ”

"So...... Do you know how many people were dispatched to the Imperial City Hidden Dragon this time?

Don Juan's heart moved, and as Hu Benhou's voice fell, the things that had appeared rampant in the world this time seemed to have begun to develop in an increasingly dangerous direction.

Tiger Ben Hou glanced at the sword idiot, and his face showed a slight mockery.

"If we really want to put it together, we can even replace a saint ......"