The so-called business in the mouth of Xi Wuya is naturally a competition on the sword platform.

There were a few people sitting in the column with a bitter smile in their hearts, just looking at this sword intent that rushed to the sky, I am afraid that most of their own disciples will return with a feather in this consultation.

The Sword Shrine has dominated the world for a long time, and the momentum that leaked out from the disciples who had assembled before the World Theory had already overwhelmed some small sects that were not very powerful.

It's just that if it can really overshadow the sword mound in the world, the rise of the sect will be just around the corner.

It is not without precedent for several small sects to join forces and work together to take the lead, and then think about how to divide that inheritance in the future.

This is a big gamble, taking the most elite disciples into the game, to bet on a hundred years and thousands of years of changes.

Cheng, whether it is the next disciple to fight against what he has realized, or the inheritance that can be taken away in the end, it is enough to give birth to a genius who can conquer the world.

Defeat is another decade of obscurity and forbearance.

Sitting a little far away from the nine-story platform was the elder of the horse gang, the leader of the group had a childish face, his face was clear, and he raised a wisp of long beard, but he smiled and said, "It is also expected that Sect Master Xi will enter the realm once. The sword intent of the desolate god is something that even the sword ancestor dreams of, and this time the twelve outer realms worked together to get out of the Great Cang Mountain, but they made a wedding dress for the sword mound. If it hasn't been nine steps for a long time, I'm afraid that the Xi Sect Master will be the first person in this hundred years, hahahaha. ”

The elder of the horse gang looked extremely polite, and his tone was full of weakness, but when he said this, he used his Dao power, and a few words spread throughout the entire sword platform, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Changning's brows furrowed. His heart is transparent, how can he not hear the malicious intent hidden behind this? Those outsiders have suffered losses, naturally there is no truth that is preached all over the world, Ye Lan also closed up directly after returning to the Sword Shrine, and the whereabouts of the desolate intention were cautiously limited to a limited number of people who knew about it.

The Ma Gang is half a gang and half a bandit, and there is even no shortage of rudders with outsiders everywhere the business goes, and it is not uncommon to have the means to get this news, but the elders of the Ma Gang just poked it out in this way when the world was talking, and it was clearly to provoke all sects to fight to the death!

If it is the usual inheritance of the sword mound, it is a big deal for the sect that cherishes its talent and lives to admit defeat at the last moment, and when the time comes, the division commander will stop him, and he will naturally have no worries about protecting his life.

However, if according to the tradition of the world theory, this absurdity is also within the scope of choice, it is hard to imagine how many people will be splashed with blood for five steps.

Even the things that the Sword Ancestor valued so much back then, as the elder of the Nama Gang said, was almost a ladder that went straight to nine steps, and it was also a inheritance that was coveted by sword cultivators and even short-range soldiers in the world.

How many years have there been no nine steps in the cultivation realm? If someone can logically break through the nine steps at this time, no, even if it is only expected to break through the nine steps, the pattern of the world will inevitably be rewritten.

I'm afraid that in order to fight for this ladder at that time, under the fight, the biggest loss will be none other than the Sword Shrine disciples.

Changning wrote down the door of the horse gang in his heart, and then looked at the horse gang disciples in sackcloth and white turbans standing loosely together on the side of the sword platform, and couldn't help but be extremely vigilant.

As the words of the Elder of the Mabang fell, the sound of shock on the sword platform was loud, and then, one after another, the battle intent almost condensed into substance. If you look down from above, a turbid Dao power vortex is slowly taking shape, slowly rotating around the Sword Shrine disciples, like a grinding plate, trying to grind the Sword Shrine disciples into a ball of blood!

And the sword mound disciple's feet moved slightly, and he stood in a sword formation directly in this stormy wave, and the sword was never unsheathed, so it blocked the impact of this wave of killing intent, like a rock standing still in the water waves.

Changning and other disciples who were still shallow in cultivation happened to be protected in the center of the sword array, and the senior brothers and sisters in the outer circle even had room to spare, and deliberately leaked a few traces of killing intent to come in, and directly turned this sea malice into a sword grinding stone to help the disciples in the inner circle sharpen themselves.

On the nine-story platform, the elders of the Ma Gang sat down like an old monk, sitting quietly with their eyes down, looking like they were out of the matter.

And the real monks of Wuding Temple, folded their hands and chanted the Buddha's name silently.

The Lord of Nanzhou looked at the Sword Shrine disciples who formed a sword formation and praised it.

The elders of the beggar gang only ate the fruit in front of them, chewing and swallowing to make a very loud chirp.

Several sword cultivators in the extreme east were about to move, and forcibly suppressed the urge to draw their swords on the spot.

A group of scattered people have their own ghosts, and secretly spread the message.

Xi Wuya's eyes looked towards the sword platform under the nine-story platform, but he didn't know how far away he was.

"The stuff is here, want, come and get it. ”

In the past, the sword ancestor created a sword mound, and his name had just risen, and there was an endless stream of revenge-seeking treasure-grabbers who wanted to give a dismount. So he simply arranged the next ten-year world theory, and put down his arrogance, "Zong's Dao, net worth, and He'er and other suppressed swords are all at Zong's feet, if you want it, come and get it!"

Even though the theory of the world gradually evolved later, many sects withdrew, and many sects participated, after all, it was inseparable from the tradition of sword cultivation to seize the inheritance.

Today, in the face of such a similar situation, the endless end is also a simple sentence.

The whirlpool on the sword platform dissipated, countless seal inscriptions emerged from the ground, and in an instant, a martial arts platform appeared in the air in front of Luoxia Peak. The disciples of all the sects happened to circle around, and the top one was the disciple of the Sword Shrine.

"The old rule, within one step, just come to fight. ”