Just as everyone was waiting, a strong wind was howling, and a middle-aged man on the seat was not angry. And there was a sudden commotion below.

"It's the 'Hurricane Sword Venerable' of the Gale Sword Sect!"

Before the words fell, a water vapor mixed with sword qi diffused, and I saw a water sword fall directly on the seat, turning into a handsome young man.

"It seems that it is too late for me to return to the world. ”

A playful voice sounded at the same time: "Oops, I'm the third one." "The person who came was dressed in yellow and robed, carrying double swords, and he was the second owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the 'Killing Sword' Ye Hua.

Zhong Yu just snorted coldly: "Hmph, Master Ye Er Zhuang is here, it seems that the Hidden Sword Villa doesn't care much about this matter!" "No way, as an old-timer and old swordsman, I really can't get used to looking down on Ye Hua, even if he is very strong."

"Hey, my third brother wants to accompany his daughter, and he can't get away, and my eldest brother has to manage the entire villa, if this matter is not important, otherwise it will be the fourth brother and the fifth brother who come. Do you really like to join in the fun, an old antique?" Ye Hua, the top innate powerhouse, the only two masters of the Tibetan Sword Shangzhuang, although the four Zhuang masters and the five Zhuang masters are all in the Mingshen realm, but if such a grand event only comes to the Mingshen, it always feels like it will be inferior to the other sword sects.

Zhong Yu was not used to Ye Hua's style, and his right hand directly touched the hilt of the sword, and Ye Hua also leaned back with his right hand, as if he wanted to take the sword at any time.

"Enough!" Suddenly, a powerful true qi enveloped all directions, like a thousand swords attacking: "Come here to unite against the sinister Spirit Dynasty, not to fight for me!"

Everyone just looked at the gate, and an old man in cloth stepped steadily.

With a wave of his hand, the figure moved instantly, and he sat on the chair: "Before the old lady arrived, I heard your saber rattling, in this way, how can the Sword Sect unify against the enemy?"

Zhong Luo, who obeyed the rules the most, arched his hand: "Don't blame the seniors, it's just that the juniors are too presumptuous now!"

"Okay, let's all sit down, there are still some people who haven't come...... Could it be that it is slower than the old man's legs?"

And at this time, the audience has already whispered, the sect bosses who were rare to see in the sword world in the past gathered here, every one of them is put in the rivers and lakes, they are all famous giants, especially the old man who appeared at the end, is the only top innate of Wanjian Mountain, the supreme lord of Wanjian Mountain, 'Ten Thousand Swords Sword God' Ouyang Ethereal, is the previous generation of martial arts celebrities, real old-timers.

Just as everyone was in an uproar, two sword qi came at the same time.

The Wuji Sword Sect's 'Heavenly Sword Scholar' Demon One, and the Chief 'Sword Venerable' Liu Yuntian came together. The two swordsmen, who didn't talk much and were homely, sat directly on the chairs and didn't say anything, but quietly waited for the last three sect representatives.

Half a pillar of incense time, everyone sat quietly, after all, they can become the top innate people, and the qi cultivation kung fu is excellent, and this moment is like a snap of fingers in their eyes.

There is less than a stick of incense left before the convening of the meeting begins.

Rumble!!!

With a bang, everyone opened their eyes, and then an endless huge sword intent followed.

The eldest Ouyang Miao swept his beard and said slowly: "The Heavenly Sword Gate and the Tongtian Sword Domain are fighting, and the juniors are so arrogant now?"

In mid-air, two figures held swords against each other, and the fairy wind fluttered.

A person in white clothes wins the snow, like a fairy, floating into the world.

"Why the sword?"

The other person was coarse and linen, and he was chivalrous, but he was bohemian.

"Seeing that you are so handsome, Lao Tzu is not happy, so I beat it. ”

The white-clothed swordsman shook his head, his eyes emotionless: "At this moment, it is unwise to provoke disputes. ”

"Hush. The chivalrous swordsman looked disgusted, fell directly to the ground, and was the first to enter the venue.

And just after the two of them competed, an elderly figure appeared in the middle of the conference after they both entered the seat, which was very strange, after all, although a master of the Ming Qi realm was strong, he was definitely not qualified to sit at the same table with the eight top innate powerhouses.

"Old, Zhang Yiming. Xi is the acting pavilion master of the Heart Sword Pavilion. I've met all of you again. ”

Although the other eight sword sects all looked down on this aged old man, after all, it was the last sword realm holy land, and everyone had given enough face.

"I didn't expect it to be Lord Zhang Ge personally presiding over the ......" Coarse linen, the unruly 'Tongtian Swordsman' He Siliang just said half a sentence, Zhang Yiming shook his head.

I saw Zhang Yiming take out an unpretentious black long sword and put it on the table.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

Not only the eight representatives, but the people below were also very surprised by the behavior of the Pavilion Master.

"Old and old, and only the weakest of the gods, they are incapable of holding such a grand event. And such a grand event can only be held by the owner of this sword, who represents my entire Heart Sword Pavilion. ”

Everyone knows the root of the Heart Sword Pavilion, you must know that now the Heart Sword Pavilion is only left with this old and decrepit Ming God Realm, and judging by its shaky figure, I am afraid that the Heart Sword Pavilion will fall out of the name of the Nine Great Sword Sect in a hundred years, and the black long sword at this time is not the sword of the last Nine Great Sword Masters.

Zhang Yiming ignored everyone's doubts, shook his head and continued: "You don't need to be confused, as long as you know that this sword represents my Heart Sword Pavilion, you can also see the old man as a swordsman who came with a sword." ”

Although he is old and decrepit, he is also a strong person in the Mingshen Realm, which is enough to overwhelm a state and become famous. But such a person says that he can be regarded as a sword servant, so how powerful is the owner of this sword?

Tens of thousands of swordsmen just stared at the ordinary long sword, and couldn't see anything strange, because it was simply a mortal soldier, but they quickly dispelled this idea, maybe this is the sword of the sword leader of the Heart Sword Pavilion in the past dynasties or even the sword of the ancestor of the Heart Sword Pavilion, just a representative meaning, and I didn't think much about it, it should be the last obsession of the Heart Sword Pavilion as the holy land of the sword world.

The wind and clouds are surging, the Sword Sect has reached a preliminary consensus to exterminate the Spirit Dynasty, the world is in chaos, the people are suffering, and the Central Plains catastrophe has begun.

"Now that everyone has arrived, then the old decay representative of the Heart Sword Pavilion announced that this crusade against the Spirit Dynasty meeting has begun!"