Chapter 11: Seven Illusion Venerables!

The sudden change shocked everyone's expressions, and at the same time, their eyes shook, the gray shadow just now was extremely fast, like a ghost, and most of the monks present even saw only an afterimage, and the ghost sword changed hands.

The strength of the monks who can enter the Burial Heaven Yin Pool is deservedly among the top among the younger generation, and the person who makes the move can snatch the Ghost Sword in his hand in an instant, and his strength is obviously far superior to that of the other party.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

The yellow finch has finally appeared.

Although he also knew in his heart that this time there would likely be an older generation of strongmen following, ready to reap the benefits, after all, the Nine Heavens Ancient Sword had an undoubted temptation for anyone and any force.

But everyone didn't expect that everything would come so quickly, and the Swinging Ghost Sword was taken away as soon as it was buried in Tianyin Pond, which was undoubtedly a huge shock to the young generation who rushed out of the water whirlpool, full of spirit, and momentum.

A sense of shame of being played and used as a pawn arises spontaneously in the hearts of these arrogant, young and vigorous sons of heaven. But in the face of the gray-clothed man, they only had cold eyes, and they did not act recklessly.

Being able to come so far, they are obviously not stupid people, the moment the other party made a move just now, they understood that this time the battle was no longer their protagonist.

Speaking of the gray-clothed man, he snatched the Swinging Ghost Sword and appeared in the sky, his figure was revealed, and someone immediately recognized his origin, an extremely powerful cultivator of the Great Brahma.

"This old monster isn't even dead!!"

Some monks discussed, the gray-clothed old man is a loose cultivator who disappeared more than a hundred years ago, known as the Seven Illusions Venerable, when he relied on a miraculous skill in the Great Brahma, although there is no sect, alone, but its strong strength support, even the huge sect is afraid of it.

Although he has disappeared for more than a hundred years, he is still recognized by the vicious monk in his eyes at this moment, and tells his origin. Suddenly, the hearts of many monks trembled, the only remaining little covetous fire seemed to be poured down by cold water to extinguish it, when the Seven Illusions Venerable was the Great Brahma, its strength was terrifying, the psychic realm in his hands, it was as fragile as a baby, he had already crossed the realm of the dragon gate, and began to explore the path of cultivators. Now, a hundred years later, it will definitely be stronger.

The man who was robbed of his sword had a gloomy face, staring at the Seven Illusions Venerable, silent. He was angry in his heart, but he also knew that the other party had left his hand just now, otherwise he would have killed himself with a snap of his fingers.

"Bastard!"

Just as the Seven Illusions Venerable was holding the Swinging Ghost Sword in his hand to observe, a loud shout spread, and at the same time, an old man walked out, his face was cold, not angry, staring at the Seven Illusions Venerable, his expression was furious.

"Seven Illusions, you're too much. ”

The old man was dressed in a blue shirt, staring at the Seven Illusions Venerable with his hands in his hands, and there was already a murderous condensation in his eyes. Seeing this, the monks' expressions flickered, this old man was the great elder of the Zhou family, the strongest family of the Great Brahma.

Now there is a good show, people looked at him, and then at the man who came out with a sword before, and suddenly realized that he was not Zhou Yun of the Zhou family.

"Competing with young people, living for so long, don't you want an old face?!"

Behind the Great Elder of the Zhou Family, there were two others, an old man and a middle-aged man, who were the Third Elder and the Seventh Elder of the Zhou Family. This family is extremely powerful, and the elders don't show up at all, especially the great elders, who only participate in the extremely important matters of the Zhou family, and at this moment, when the three of them gathered, everyone's hearts suddenly shook.

"Haha, the old man just wants this Nine Heavens Ancient Sword, what can you do?!The Zhou family wants to get it so easily, and their heads are squeezed by the door, you three. ”

The Seven Illusion Venerable laughed loudly, and in the face of the three elders of the Zhou family, his face did not change, and he said quite arrogantly.

"Fellow Daoists who want the ghost sword in the old man's hand, come out, I haven't shown up for so many years, and it just so happens to be an event today. ”

The Seven Illusion Venerable's gaze swept and shouted loudly, and his appearance exuded an extraordinarily arrogant momentum.

"Hey...... It's a blessing or a curse. ”

In the distance, there was a sigh, and then one by one, the clouds walked out like a light wind, the steps were light, and they came in the air, and under one step, there were as many as a hundred zhang, counting breaths, and around the Seven Illusion Venerable, there were more than a dozen people.

Seeing this figure, many monks watching from a distance gasped, and these monks were all among the best people.

"Is that all?!Doesn't seem to want to show up yet!"

The Seven Illusions Venerable glanced at it and whispered to himself, he raised his head, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and looked at everyone, but his eyes became hot.

Everyone's hearts jumped.

"Seven Illusions, now is not the time to fight, don't dig your own grave. Someone spoke, in a solemn tone.

"What are you afraid of, I have been in the Seven Illusion Blood Field for thousands of years, and I never know how to write the words I am afraid of, if they dare to show up, they will just kill them, and they will be a hundred. ”

The Seven Illusion Venerable looked arrogant and said coldly.

"Foolish. ”

The man's expression was cold, his eyes were dark, he stared at the Seven Illusion Venerable, and scolded.

"What kind of thing are you? Dare to shout at the deity, disobey the battle, what are you talking about, if you win, take the ghost sword, don't dare to give Lao Tzu a little quiet. ”

The Seven Illusion Venerable squinted at him, waved his robe, and said sharply, his expression surging with fierce energy.

The man's eyes were cold, his identity was also extremely high, at this moment, he was provoked like this in front of many juniors, where could he still bear it, and suddenly took a step, and his breath surged, like a wave swept away, half of the sky, with his step, instantly dimmed.

"Quite a temper, come on, let me see what you are capable of. ”

The Seven Illusion Venerable stretched out his palm and bent it towards the other party, like that, everyone was stunned, this is too arrogant, compared to these young and vigorous young people, they are absolutely superior.

However, just as the two of them were tense, a faint voice spread, and at the same time, a purple light swept by, heading straight for the Seven Illusion Venerable.

Bite!

There was a crisp sound of fine iron clashes, clear and resounding, the Seven Illusions Venerable's face changed dramatically, and the ghost sword in his hand came out of his hand, was hit by purple light, turned into sword light and roared across the sky, falling to a cliff on the island not far away, deeply inserted into it, and the hilt of the sword still trembled.

"The world that our ancestors guarded at the cost of their lives, do you want to destroy it!!"

The faint voice, full of sighs, and the breath of old age, made the whole world seem to be still, everyone's hearts were shaken, and their eyes suddenly focused, only to see that in the dense forest on an inconspicuous island in the vast waters, a figure slowly walked out, and he walked slowly, but behind him, it seemed that the whole world was turning leisurely.

At the moment when this figure appeared, one of the many small islands, at the bottom of a mountain peak, a figure wrapped in a black robe sat quietly, and at this moment, he ...... Suddenly opened his eyes.

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