Yuan Qi is a top congenital, after tens of thousands of battles, blood stained the country, but at this time, there is a throbbing in his heart, a burst of inexplicable panic, as a top congenital, how long has this feeling not been experienced?

And Bai Lu lay on the ruins, feeling the sword intent, it was so familiar. Bai Lu let out a laugh, and his voice was hoarse: "My Heart Sword Pavilion, there really is an ancestor............ Ha ha...... Haah...... "In the end, I got what I wanted, and I closed my eyes peacefully." Bai Lu has done his best all his life, and he will live up to this day.

Yuan Qi didn't dare to move, gathered his hands and waited for the comer. At this moment, Yuan Qi also sighed a little, the foundation of this Heart Sword Pavilion is really very.

But when a sword qi rushed in, Yuan Qi no longer forced his composure, and directly resisted, but he was invincible to the sword qi, and directly spilled blood on the spot.

Falling between the ruins of the Heart Sword Pavilion, Yuan Qi looked at his right arm that had been severed by a sword, his eyes flashed with fear, and he asked loudly: "Who! Who are you? Which Sword Master Pavilion Master from eighty years ago is still there?"

Suddenly, all the disciples opened their mouths wide and were so shocked that they didn't dare to make a sound. Because an ordinary sword was stuck in Yuan Qi's throat. And the dark clouds dissipated, the sword roared in all directions, and under the scorching sun, the cold light on the sword was reflected in the eyes of all the disciples.

The three surviving elders seemed to have come back to their senses, and they suddenly realized: "It's that sword, the sword that the Lord of the Pavilion of the Heart Sword Pavilion said back then. ”

And all the disciples also tried to recall that when Zhang Yiming called on the Sword Sect of the World to fight against the Spirit Dynasty, he once took out a sword, saying that this sword was the Heart Sword Pavilion. And now, this mortal soldier is stuck in Yuan Qi's throat. Since then, this sword has been anything but ordinary.

At the same time, the Spirit Emperor looked up at the clear sky, but his heart was not smooth. And the heavenly operator in the Tianyan Divine Arithmetic Gate nodded: "The person of the Mandate of Heaven is out, and next, the sword realm will stop, and I am afraid that a big event will happen." "The Mandate of Heaven is coming, the sword realm is stopped, the wood dynasty is falling, the territory is injured, and the eight wildernesses are sounding. This batch of words is remembered by the heavenly operator.

And the five people who fought against each other felt a familiar sword intent exuded by the internal strength of the mind, and not only trembled in their hearts. The two of them turned even pale, and when they saw the meteors flying in the sky and then the weather cleared, they were even more frightened, so they didn't say more, each made a move, and left directly. He Moxian seemed to have thought of something, and directly put his sword into the sheath: "Go to the Heart Sword Pavilion!"

As Yuan Qi's body fell to the ground, all the disciples of the Heart Sword Pavilion bowed to the ground one after another, crying loudly: "Welcome Ancestor!" They didn't know who it was, but they knew this familiar technique, it was the inner strength of the Heart Sword Pavilion, and it was the inner strength of the Heart Sword Pavilion.

The black long sword let out a long roar, like a fairy sword, directly soaring and disappearing. But that momentum did not dissipate, clearly telling the world about its own existence.

And Bu Qianhuai felt the strong sword intent in Qianyuan Dao, but he didn't know why, so he had to send spies to investigate all the information related to the sword world and the spirit dynasty. In the same way, most of the people in the Central Plains felt the sharp edge of killing.

He Moxian, He Youwei, and He Siliang arrived at the Heart Sword Pavilion at the same time, and when they saw the ruins, they didn't say anything, but cautiously looked at the peak behind the Heart Sword Pavilion, which was the source of that sword intent.

He Moxian stepped into the air and bowed: "He Moxian, the master of the Tongtian Sword Domain, brought two brothers to visit the Heart Sword Pavilion. I don't know which fellow sword realm it is, can you show up and see it?"

The disciples who counted the injuries below also stopped moving, He Moxian is such an existence, even if they encounter it, they can only call themselves disciples, even if they know that there is still an ancestor in their own family, but they still dare not be arrogant.

Seeing that there was no response, He Moxian's heart turned, and he said: "Now that the Nine Great Sword Sects admit that the Sword Realm of the World agrees, my Tongtian Sword Domain will invite fellow Daoists to hold the Sword Realm Holy Land Ceremony on the first day of the first month of next month. We hereby invite you to come as a result. "It's already a sure thing, He Moxian naturally doesn't want to shirk it anymore, and it is better to handle it directly next month than to regenerate variables.

Seeing that the sword intent was still unchanged, the three of them also left directly.

And after the three of them left, the figure came directly to the sword sound, and with a wave of his right hand, the originally broken Heart Sword Pavilion suddenly recovered as before. And the bodies of all the war dead were neatly arranged outside the sword sound by this wave of sleeves.

The figure looked a little thin, and slowly walked into the dim hall, his eyes swept over all the tablets, looking a little lonely.

"Wrong...... It's all wrong. For the sake of an ethereal thing, he buried the Nuomen sect. Then he turned around and looked at all the disciples gathered outside the door: "But it's okay...... Now, I'm here. ”

The Great Elder was very steady, although his clothes were all covered with bloodstains, he still took a few steps forward, walked to the door of Yelai Jianming, and bowed and saluted: "The current Great Elder of the Heart Sword Pavilion is in charge of the affairs of the Library Pavilion, and Zhao Xingbang is in charge of the affairs of the Library Pavilion, and Zhao Xingbang is meeting the seniors." Rashly asked, which sword master sword head is my heart sword pavilion?"

And at this time, in the midst of the sound of the sword, suddenly all the candles were lit, illuminating the people in the room. And the disciples outside also saw the man's appearance clearly.

Black single clothes, slightly thin figure, black hair and black headband. And the face, on the other hand, shows an age that is incomparably close to theirs.

"Ye Weiyang......" said and slowly sat on the futon, and his eyes also opened, which were a pair of godless eyes, with a deep feeling like an abyss: "The sword in the world is the first night of the night." ”

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Bu Qianhuai, who came out of the negotiation from the Tongtian Sword Domain, couldn't help but scratch his head, sat on the carriage, looked at Ye Fei beside him and asked, "Ye Fei, what do you think?"

Ye Fei nodded and replied: "Lord Hui, the Tongtian Sword Domain has achieved the Holy Land, and the Venerable Master is ranked as a guest, and it is even more helpful to resist the Yi Qixing who makes the three swords of Tongtian helpless." This time to achieve the Holy Land, the adults are naturally richly rewarded. ”

"Hmph. Bu Qianhuai shook his head and said: "I always feel uneasy, this Heart Sword Pavilion has a lot of hole cards, although it is no longer in the position of the Nine Great Sword Sects, but it will change later, and fortunately, Sect Master He decided to hold a ceremony on the first day of the Lunar New Year three days later." Though it is rushed, it is safe. ”

After some inquiry, Bu Qianhuai also knew that the general star represented Yuan Qi, because Yuan Qi had died in the Heart Sword Pavilion. This also made Qianhuai even more jealous, wishing that the Tongtian Sword Domain would quickly become a holy place, so that his task could be completed as soon as possible. After all, the price of failure is a bit big, and if you lose all your sword martial arts, you won't be able to break through within a year of cultivation.