The same scene happened in the Sword Soul Gate, compared to the Qin Han Sect, the Sword Soul Gate was much more comfortable, even though many disciples were controlled, but most of the disciples kept their sanity, although some affected first.

"Be careful, don't hurt the out-of-control disciple, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the sword is a murder weapon, and the bloody qi is the most primordial breath, remember that you are in control of the sword in your hand, don't let the sword control you!" a deacon elder was still shouting loudly.

I don't know what kind of expression this scene will be when the elders of the Qinhan Sect see it, our disciples are all out of control, and the sword will be pointed at the people around them, but the disciples of the other sect are practicing swords with this bloody qi, and people are more popular than people!

"Sect Master, someone from the Qinhan Sect is asking to see you!" "Sword Soul Gate, at the top of Xuanji Mountain, a disciple walked in and said with a fist.

"Well, I know!" Jian Fusheng said in a deep voice, and left in the sky, and the disciples who came to report the news were already surprised, and turned to leave.

At the main entrance of the Sword Soul Gate, the sword floated into the sky, and at a glance, he saw the Great Elder and the Fifth Elder of the Qin Han Sect.

"Senior Li is fine, junior Jian Fusheng is polite!" Jian Fusheng came to the two of them, hugged his fists and took the lead in speaking.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I haven't seen the Sword Sect's main cultivation become more and more advanced for many days!" The Great Elder hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted and said that he didn't dare, and the five elders on the side stepped forward, intending to explain his intentions, but were interrupted by Jian Fusheng waving his hand.

"I already know the intention of my seniors, and I've been waiting for a long time!" Jian Fusheng said.

"That is so," said the Grand Elder.

"It's okay, I'll go investigate together!" Jian Fusheng nodded.

"Please one by one!" the fifth elder waved his hand at the right time.

"One by one!" Jian Fusheng nodded and said, then he rose into the sky and headed towards the location of Monk Yimu, the Great Elder and the Fifth Elder glanced at each other, and the Edgeworth rose up and followed closely......

In the Immortal Sword Valley of the Langya Mountain Boundary in Jingzhou, a man who was standing was teaching a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child next to him, for many years, both of them were dressed in white shirts, spotless, and the temperament of being free from the world was innate, exactly the same as the dusty breath of the Qinglian Sword Immortal.

"Master, the master of the sect spread the word, there is a bad aura in the realm of the Liangyi Mountains for no reason, the Qin Han Sect has come to the rescue, the master asks you to go out of the valley to investigate!" A girl in white with the same temperament walked in next to her, bowed down and said.

"Master, the evil aura just now is very strong, it must be an evil person!" said the young man in white with a clenched fist.

"Okay Xi'er, I know, this time I will take Tianya to see this evil spirit, you stay in the valley obediently, you are not allowed to cause trouble, and you are not allowed to use your soul separation technique at will!" the man said solemnly to the girl in white.

"Knowing Master, I don't need it, the head of the sect is not as strict as you......" The girl in white twisted her head to the side and pouted.

"Well, Tianya, let's go!" The man nodded and walked away, the young man in white looked at the girl in white helplessly, and also went away from the sky, following the man in white.

"What's the big deal, isn't it just bloody qi, and my Haoran righteousness is not bad!" Seeing that her master was gone, the girl in white stuck out her tongue and turned away......

In the Qinhan Sect, the four elders sent out the sound after the stone Immortal Sword Valley did not respond, the four elders couldn't help sweating on their foreheads, the situation in the sect was very urgent, and they couldn't care about anything else, so they immediately ordered a disciple to take care of the sound transmission stone here, and he went to the sect to help control the out-of-control disciples.

"Fourth Elder, there's news, the Sword Saint of Immortal Sword Valley has come out of the mountain!" Just after the Four Elders controlled one out-of-control disciple after another, the disciple who was in charge of the sound transmission stone ran out and said loudly.

"Great, the Sword Saint is out of the mountain, go and inform the Great Elder!" the Fourth Elder said excitedly, and then gave an order.

"Yes!" the disciple ordered to leave.

"Great Elder, there is news from within the sect that the Sword Saint of the Immortal Sword Valley Holy Land has come out of the mountain!" the Fifth Elder said quietly.

"Great, Immortal Sword Valley has sent a Sword Saint!" the Great Elder said happily.

"It's here!" At this moment, Jian Fusheng pointed to the monk Yimu who was still resisting desperately in front of him, and said solemnly.

"It's a terrible ....." The Great Elder looked afraid.

I saw that at this moment, Yimu Monk was no longer the appearance of the previous enlightened monk, his robe was broken, and he was draped on his body, barely covering the shameful places, and his whole body was eroded by scarlet evil qi, and his whole body was oozing red blood.....

"Brush!" "Brush!" The Sword Floating Sword pulled out the Immortal Sword and inserted it on the ground, and the Floating Sword happily let out bursts of sword roars, constantly devouring the blood qi of the people, and it didn't take long to absorb the blood qi of this place, forming a temporary safe place, with a range barely enough for four people to move.

There are not many bloody qi in the outside world, all of them are in the reincarnation valley where Yun Xiaoqi is trapped, here is just a trace of overflow, but this trace of bloody qi has caused chaos in the Qin Han Sect.

The Fusheng Sword absorbed a large amount of bloody power, and Monk Yimu was able to breathe and recover from his injuries, and after a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the Sword Fusheng and the Great Elder and the Fifth Elder silently.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Jian Fusheng looked at Monk Yimu lightly.

"Amitayus Buddha, the monk is guilty!"

"When, what's going on, don't tell the truth?" The fifth elder was silent all the way, and when he saw Monk Yimu like this, he couldn't help but speak loudly at the moment.

"It's the monk's fault, this matter is related to the son of Tianyan...."Monk Yimu lowered his blood-drenched bald head and whispered.

"Son of Tianyan?" said the Fifth Elder with a frown.

"Son of Tianyan?" the Great Elder opened his mouth wide, he had lived a long time and knew a lot, and the Great Elder seemed to have remembered something. Let's have a book

"How dare you Pure Land Sect calculate Dao Ancestor?" said the Great Elder in horror.

"No, it's not Dao Ancestor, Tianyan has broken away from Dao Ancestor's fate..."Monk Yimu said.

"Whew.." The Great Elder exhaled a long breath, and he couldn't digest what Monk Yimu said.

"So, the matter of the Dao Ancestor is related to your Pure Land Sect?" Jian Fusheng asked with an unkind look in his eyes.

"Don't dare, Dao Ancestor, his old man has nothing to do with my Pure Land Sect!" said Monk Yimu sweating profusely.

"Forgive me for not daring, tell me what the hell is going on with this son of Tianyan?" Jian Fusheng snorted coldly and returned to the topic.

"Here's the thing....." Monk Yimu slowly recounted the matter.

"Are you saying that you used the Pure Land Sect's secret technique of the Six Realms of Reincarnation to exile the Son of Tianyan? How old is he, how can such a frenzied act correspond to your Pure Land Sect's so-called monks' compassion?" Jian Fusheng asked coldly with a chill behind his back.

"At this time, it is really a sin for the monk, but judging from the results, the monk's approach is correct, the son of Tianyan has always been restless, and every time he is born, he will disturb the peace of the world, this is the best example!" Monk Yimu folded his hands and explained.

"A bunch of nonsense, if it weren't for your Pure Land Sect's excessive persecution, how could it cause such a consequence, what is the six realms of reincarnation, if this sect master doesn't kill the Pure Land Sect and leave the chicken dog behind, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!"

"Sword Sect Master, dissipate the qi, the current problem is to solve the bloody qi..."At the critical moment, the Great Elder hurriedly stopped the sword and said bitterly.

"Senior Li is right, junior brother, the current problem should be how to solve the problem of bloody qi and eliminate the anger of thunder first!" At this time, suddenly a voice came into Jian Fusheng's ears.

The person who came was the sword saint from the Immortal Sword Valley, and he took the two disciples in white shirts and walked in slowly, among them, the white-clothed young man exuded an incandescent light all over his body, and he was not afraid of the erosion of the bloody qi.

"Haoran righteousness?" the fifth elder frowned deeply, and even Yimu on the side widened his eyes.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother, Fusheng has seen Senior Brother!" Seeing this, Jian Fusheng pushed away the Great Elder and hugged his fist.

"Senior brother hasn't seen you for a long time, and the cultivation of the sword path has come to a closer level!" said the man in white.

"I have been praised by Senior Brother, and I have a little experience!" Jian Fusheng replied meticulously.

"That's it, let's talk about these later, how to solve this bloody power?, Senior Li, does he have any good suggestions?" the man in white looked at the Great Elder and asked in a deep voice.

"The old man doesn't have any good ideas!" the Great Elder shook his head with a wry smile.

"The solution is very simple, with everyone present, the monk will release this evil man, and you can subdue it!" Monk Yimu said at this time.

"Evil man, you were a son of Tianyan before, but you changed your mind very quickly!" Jian Fusheng said disdainfully as he looked at Monk Yimu.

"Sword donor, if this kind of bloody aura can't be called an evil person, what should you call it?" Monk Ichiki asked rhetorically.

"If it weren't for the persecution of you and others, how could you be in such a situation?" Jian Fusheng said fiercely.

"Well, if there is no other way, it can only be like this at the moment!" said the man in white who interrupted Monk Yimu with more arguments than his white hands.

"How about the end of the world, can you be sure?" the man in white turned his head to look at the young man in white.

Just when Monk Yimu and Jian Fusheng were arguing, the young man in white was indeed constantly probing here, and the incandescent aura of his whole body was exposed, and he was not afraid of the power of blood.

"Master, it's hard to judge, the power of blood is too scarce!" replied the young man in white.

"This ......" The man in white was also in a dilemma.

In the end, whether to let Monk Yimu open the six realms of reincarnation, because of the scarcity of bloody power, it is difficult to judge the strength of this son of Tianyan, and a carelessness will bring unimaginable consequences.

"The old man thinks it's okay, the Sword Sect Master and Venerable Zuo are both legendary disciples of the Xuan Palace, after all, the Son of Tianyan was born not long ago, no matter how strong the power of blood is, there is no need to worry about having two people join forces!"

"This...., junior brother, what do you think?" the man in white looked at Jian Fusheng.

"The son of Tianyan is easy to solve, but what about the bloody qi? Once it is released, the entire Yuzhou and Jizhou will be ruined, turn into a blood mist, and will inevitably become a mess. Jian Fusheng looked at Yimu and said lightly.

"This time it's a sin of the monks, and it won't be next time!" Monk Yimu proclaimed the Buddha's name, and folded his hands together to call the sin.

"Hmph, there will be another time, if it weren't for your Pure Land Sect this time, how could there be such a big thing!" Jian Fusheng looked at Monk Yimu coldly, and now he was completely disgusted when he saw Monk Yimu, and even taking the Pure Land Sect was not a good place in his heart.

"Sword donor, this matter is not good for my Yimu, and it has nothing to do with the Pure Land Sect, if the donor repeatedly humiliates the Pure Land Sect, Yimu should accompany him to the end!" said Monk Yimu with an unkind face.

"Okay, my sword float just has some understanding, and it's most appropriate to use you to sacrifice the sword!" Jian Fusheng held the floating sword in his hand, pointed at a wood monk and said lightly.

"Okay, junior brother, this is not the time to make trouble, what do you think should be the choice?" the man in white stopped Jian Fusheng and said slowly.

"This...."Several people were silent for a while, thinking about the pros and cons of this matter..............