Lu Shuofeng turned his head behind his hands, stared at the elder of the outer gate who was already dumbfounded, and said in a deep voice, "From today onwards, you can sit on his chair." ”

Hearing this, the elder of the outer gate deacon was stunned, and then he was ecstatic and said in a trembling voice, "Sect Master Xie!!"

The outer gate and the inner door are one day and one place, and this elder, who is conscientious in taking care of the mundane affairs of the outer gate on weekdays, is so agitated in his heart that he even wonders if his ancestral tomb is smoking, so that such a good thing is coming.

The many elders sitting on the chairs glanced at the inner gate elder who was lying on the ground and fainted, and there was some schadenfreude in their eyes, saying that others were old and confused, and now they were fine, and they couldn't even keep their position in this ancestral hall.

"Hahaha! From today onwards, no one will have to sit here!!"

At this moment, a wanton laughter sounded in the ears of everyone in the Ancestor Hall.

"Presumptuous!!uh......"

Just as that loud laugh came, an elder in the center of the Patriarch Hall scolded angrily, and before he finished speaking, he looked down in shock, only to see that his chest was actually pierced by an invisible sword qi, and a fist-sized blood hole appeared on it!

The elder slammed backwards and fell to the ground, blood pouring out of his back to form a pool of blood.

"Ahh

A small ray of light just flew out of his body, and before he could fly away, he was torn apart by those sword qi swarming up, and in that light was the elder's primordial god, only to see his primordial god like a shadow was surrounded by those terrifying sword qi, and he screamed in horror.

"Bang!!"

As soon as Lu Shuofeng and the many elders were about to leave, the Patriarch Hall was instantly filled with countless sword qi, suppressing them to the death!

“！！”

At this moment,

This Flying Ascension Realm Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master suddenly looked in the direction of the entrance of the Patriarch Hall, staring at it with his eyes fixed!

I saw that at the door of the Patriarch Hall, a thin figure stepped into the Patriarch Hall with his feet raised and stood there with an indifferent expression.

Cui Jin, who was straddling the sword and saber, looked directly at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, his eyes were as indifferent as looking at a dead person.

Behind him, Lu Jun also walked in, looking at these people who had fallen for him with a sneer.

If he still had some worries before, now he has no worries!

Just when he and the young man who crossed the sword and the sword went up to this main peak, they were immediately stopped by the inspection disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and then there was a terrifying massacre!!

Lu Jun will never forget that this young man with an indifferent expression who crossed the sword and swords, when he faced the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had just raised his sword to kill, he walked forward as if he were blind, and with every step he took, those Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples who were close to him exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

The young man walked up to this main peak step by step, and several terrifying blood mist exploded one after another around him, killing people beyond their heads, and that's it.

However, this young man with a sword and a sword seemed to be strolling leisurely, and his expression was still indifferent.

Lu Jun still remembered that what moved him was that every time that young man went up the stairs, he frightened those Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples desperately backwards, and even the hand holding the sword was trembling, and his eyes were staring at this killing god in horror, they hadn't even seen how this person made a move!

Later, the indifferent young man only said one sentence, only to see him coldly drop a sentence, "Those who do not kneel, die." ”

When the words fell, some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect killed with hideous faces, and some disciples fled to the mountain peak, and more abandoned the long sword in their hands and knelt on the ground, trembling all over their bodies until they broke out in a cold sweat.

In the end, those who were not afraid of death died, and those who were afraid of death survived.

Lu Jun recalled the scene just now, and he still couldn't calm down for a long time in his heart, this is the strength!

After a while, he smiled at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sect Master who was standing in the innermost part with an extremely gloomy face, "Father... Oh, it should be the Sect Master, are you surprised at this moment?"

At this time, Lu Shuofeng's heart was both furious and shocked, this waste who was expelled from the sect by himself actually found a person who cultivated so terrifying!

At this moment,

Cui Jin, who had never made a sound, frowned, and the whole person arrived at Lu Shuofeng's side in an instant, suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck, and easily lifted him up!

"Ugh!!"

The figure of this young man with a sword and a sword approached forward, and with a pair of cold eyes, he looked directly at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sect Master who was strangled by his neck and his face turned red, and said coldly, "What, do you want to bet if I can kill you?"

Hearing this, Lu Shuofeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was at the peak of the Ascension Realm!

It turned out that just now, Cui Jin sensed in an instant that this Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Flying Ascension Realm Sect Master wanted to rise up, in exchange for a chance to fight him!

Even if he can't kill him, he can escape in an instant, leaving a Flying Ascension Realm, which is no problem for Cui Jin himself, but there is a lot of trouble.

"Ahh

At this moment, Cui Jin grabbed Lu Shuofeng's neck with one hand, and countless sword qi and sword qi appeared out of thin air around him, quickly rushing towards this Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, whose face was flushed, and the fierce sword qi and fierce sword qi turned into two terrifying spiritual power flowing into his body and desperately collided!

"Boom!!"

I saw that the young man who crossed the sword and saber quickly pushed away the long sword at his waist with his left hand and unsheathed it a little, and slashed open the roof of this ancestor hall with a sword, and strangled Lu Shuofeng's neck with his right hand, and the whole person rose directly from the ground with a bang!

midair

Cui Jin's figure flew up rapidly, and then quickly let go of that hand and kicked the body of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, kicking him out.

And Lu Shuofeng, who shot out backwards, endured the terrifying sword qi and sword qi in his body, and wanted to use the magic spell of shrinking the ground into inches to escape.

At this moment,

Cui Jin made a move, only to see that his right hand quickly held the handle of the saber on his waist, and when the knife came out of the sheath, a sword qi that pierced the sky fell violently, and after a touch of knife light was cut down, the affected sect landscape array shook violently, and there were some signs of collapse!!

Lu Shuofeng's pupils were dilated, and from head to foot on his entire body, a slender line of blood appeared, and then the body of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Flying Ascension Realm Sect was quietly split into two, and it suddenly fell down in mid-air with a pillar of blood that spurted out!

At this moment, a soul body turned into a streamer and escaped from the body that was divided into two, desperately fleeing to the sky!

Cui Jin's figure flickered, stretched out his hand and instantly restrained the soul body, and he spread out his palm and the Yuan Shen of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master appeared in his palm.

I saw that this primordial god of the Flying Ascension Realm had a pale face, and begged for mercy with a panicked expression, "Spare me!!You spare me! I'll give you whatever you want!!"

Cui Jin looked at the embarrassed Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master with indifferent eyes, indifferent to his words begging for mercy, and his palm suddenly clenched, sealing this Flying Ascension Realm Yuan Shen and taking him into his sleeve.

The young man who straddled the sword and the sword stepped on the sky, and looked down with an indifferent expression, where there were tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Sect with frightened expressions staring at it.

Seeing Fang Cai's scene, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect below were already frightened, and then when they saw the sight of the killing god standing in the sky, they all knelt on the ground with a panic, and knocked their heads on the ground, and only when they couldn't see that figure could they suppress the strong fear in their hearts a little.

In the Patriarch's Hall,

At this moment, there is only a death-like silence where a needle can be dropped, and everyone has already seen the scene just now, and the sect master of the Ascension Realm has been killed like this.

After what happened before, Lu Jun was already surprised by this scene in his heart, only to see him slowly walk towards the innermost chair, the seat where only the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could sit.

I saw him sit down peacefully with his sleeve robe raised, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of several Patriarch Hall elders with angry faces, and the corners of his mouth rose and sneered, "There are those who are not convinced." Let's talk about it now. ”

“......”

When those elders of the Patriarch Hall heard this, they saw the indifferent young man who was standing behind Lu Jun for some time, the corners of their mouths twitched, and everyone scolded their mothers in their hearts, even if they were angry, they didn't dare to speak out.

——

Cui Jin stood on the peak of this Ten Thousand Swords Sect, with his back to the ancestral hall, looking at the scenery around him like a fairyland, his cloth shirt fluttering in the wind, and no one could associate him with Fang Cai's god-killing figure.

Seeing this scene, those disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were passing by sped up their steps and walked down the mountain, eager to grow two more legs, just to stay away from this terrifying youth.

They had just learned of the Patriarch Hall's order, and the new sect master was actually Lu Jun, who had been expelled from the sect, but no one questioned, after all, the sect master of their own family, who was the Flying Ascension Realm, was killed by this young man who crossed the sword and sabber, who else could match it?

"Rustle—"

Just as Cui Jin was looking at the scenery in those sects, a sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and he turned around and saw that the person who came was Hao Ran, the new sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Lu Jun.

Lu Jun was still wearing an ink robe, but there were some blood stains on the ink robe, and the expression on his face was a little complicated at this time, because just now, the brother who was kneeling and begging for mercy was killed by him with a sword with his own hand, even if Lu Xin treated him badly, but it was his brother after all.

But it's just a little sadness, the way of the world is like this, he has the heart to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, he should have thought that there will be today's end.

It's just that even if he has the power of life and death in his hands at this moment, he still knows very well in his heart that if there is no young man with a sword and a sword in front of him, he Lu Jun will never be able to sit in that sect master position.

Cui Jin took in all the changes in the expression of the young master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who was originally like a lost dog, and then nodded and said, "After all, killing and killing will not be able to convince the public, take the golden mean to appease people's hearts, and merge virtue as the upper law." ”

Lu Jun glanced at this indifferent young man with some surprise, chewed this sentence carefully in his heart, and then hurriedly bowed his hand and thanked him, "Lu Jun is here to thank his predecessors for showing the way!!"

After he got up after thanking him, he found that Cui Jin threw him a piece of jade slip, and hurriedly caught the jade slip and started to be warm, Lu Jun lowered his head and looked at it, only to see that this piece of jade slip exuded subtle fluctuations, and the surface was a layer of crystal clear and yellowish color, Hao Ran was an unusual thing.

"Senior, what is this?" Lu Jun raised his head and asked the young man in front of him with some confusion holding the jade slip in his hand.

Cui Jin said lightly, "This is a mental method, now your sword heart has been broken, your natal flying sword has been taken away, and the sword cultivation has no chance." With this mind, it can help you go on another path. ”

Hearing this, Lu Jun trembled as he held the piece of jade, and his whole heart became ecstatic, and then he knelt on the ground with a bang, and said gratefully to the young man who crossed the sword and saber, "Great grace is not grateful!

Cui Jin didn't answer but turned around, he turned his back to the ink-robed young man who was kneeling on the ground, and only said, "I hope you don't forget the agreement with that person at that time." ”

Lu Jun still knelt on the ground and said solemnly, "If you violate this oath, your soul will be destroyed!"

When he raised his head, he saw that the young man with the sword and saber had already gone down the mountain...

——

Cui entered and exited the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's landscape array, shrunk to an inch under his feet, and in an instant, he arrived at a place thousands of miles away.

He walked slowly among the mountains and rivers, lined with dense forests, and in front of him was a huge waterfall like silk under the rushing stream, which splashed in all directions.

The sun shines on the water, and the breeze brings a little coolness.

Cui Jin, who was straddling the sword and sabre, walked and walked, suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked at the dense forest, only to see a figure shrouded in black robes, and the whole person stepped on the end of a thin branch on a tree and looked at this side with a smile like a swallow.

"Whoa—"

At this moment, Cui Jin casually threw a streamer at the black-robed man who was stepping on the branch, and the black-robed man reached out and grabbed the streamer, and spread out his palm Inside was the primordial god of Lu Shuofeng in the Flying Ascension Realm.

I saw him nod with satisfaction, and then put this Yuan Shen in his sleeve, and then said with a hoarse smile, "Good job." ”

Just as he finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young man who crossed the sword and saber, and ignored it, and walked directly to the depths of the dense forest.

Seeing this scene,

The black-robed man snorted coldly and scolded him angrily, "Cui Jin, don't forget your identity!!"

“！！”

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man felt a sigh in his heart, a cold sweat broke out, his eyes stared at the young man who had arrived in front of him in an instant in horror, and a slowly flowing sword qi fell on his forehead, and he was only a little short of able to kill himself!

Cui Jin looked at this "same kind" indifferently, and in his horrified eyes, the whole person leaned forward and sneered in his ear, "I, Cui Jin, have never liked to be at the mercy of others, and you don't have that qualification." ”

After speaking, the sword qi dissipated in an instant, and before he could reply, Cui Jin turned around and returned to Fang Cai in an instant, turning his back to the black-robed man and walking farther and farther.

"What a Cui Jin, Ji Ji, it's a pity that this world can accommodate you?!"

The black-robed man looked at the figure of the young man with a sword and a sword and disappeared into the dense forest, then he sneered, and then disappeared with a wave of his robe.

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