The 'Bone Cutting Sword' dug into the corners of the right path so frankly really attracted the angry scolding of many masters.

"Phew, it's really shameless, what are you dry bone sects, how can our righteous young masters join your demon sect?"

"It's just wishful thinking, it's afraid of our young No. 1 master, right? If it doesn't work, just admit defeat, and go back to where you came from. ”

"Get out with your people. ”

....

Liu Yibai was also stunned for a while, who stipulated that if there was a magic word in the nickname, it had to be related to the Demon Sect? This is simply a bandit theory. smiled. "Why should I join your Dry Bone Gate?"

"The old man can promise you that as long as you come to our Dry Bone Gate, you will immediately become our third-grade elder. Seeing him ask, the Bone Cutting Sword thought that he had something to move, so he hurriedly added branches and leaves: "You may not know the status of the Sanpin Elder in the sect, but when the Sanpin Elder is concerned, he can already dispatch the disciples of each stronghold at will, and the exercises and pills in the door are at your disposal to choose and use, and enjoy the supreme honor." ”

'Oh?' Liu Yibai's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very interested in what the Bone Cutting Sword said, and said, "I take the liberty of asking, how many elders is Your Excellency?"

The 'Bone Cutting Sword' stroked the white beard under his chin, and said quite proudly: "The old man is not talented, and the first-class elder of this sect is also." ”

"Oh!"

"Even you, an old man, can be a first-grade elder, what do you ask Uncle Ben to do, tell me, is your brain?"

.....

The audience was quiet, and seemed to be trying their best to hold back their laughter, and in the end, I don't know who couldn't hold back their laughter first, which caused the audience to burst into laughter. No one expected that Liu Yibai, who had just shown strong interest, would suddenly scold.

The 'Bone Sharpening Sword' froze in place, and someone would say such rude words to him, he is a person who is about to step into the coffin with half a foot, even if it is the opposite of good and evil, how can you respect and respect the old man. His face turned red, and he said angrily: "Don't you know how to lift, let me ask you one last time, do you want to join our dry bones gate?"

"No, unless you die. ”

"Good!good!good!" "'Bone Sharpening Sword' said three good words in a row, and the green tendons on his forehead kept shaking. After looking up at the sky, a hideous look appeared on his face, and he shouted, "Kill!" The rolling sound wave was deafening, and the old man's voice spread throughout the entire Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

With his order, there was a burst of earth-shattering shouts from outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Jian Chen's face changed greatly, and he said angrily: "You don't believe what you say?"

'Bone Cutting Sword' was expressionless, and said lightly: "It's just that you are stupid, since you are trustworthy with the Demon Sect in your mouth, haha." Besides, we still have one of us who has not been defeated, which is not because I am not convinced. ”

"Oh no..... Pavilion Master.... Countless black-clothed people have killed people outside the door, and our people are almost unstoppable...."A swordsman stumbled in from outside the courtyard covered in blood, and said in a trembling voice. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of swordsmen fought and retreated to the courtyard, followed by a group of black-clothed men with swords in their hands, and the black pressure was endless, surrounding the entire courtyard.

"Hahahaha" Jian Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was full of sadness. The Dry Bone Gate is prepared today, I am afraid that there will be no Hidden Sword Pavilion on the rivers and lakes since then, and the thousand-year-old foundation has been destroyed in his hands.

"Hehe...."Jian Chen lowered his head and sneered, a dazzling silver sword light erupted from the depths of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, soaring into the air, and everywhere it passed, everyone's swords let out a wail like surrender.

A silver long sword is quietly suspended in front of Jian Chen, the sword is 3 feet 2 inches long, the sword body is cast and thin, with a faint cold light, the hilt is a silver dragon carving case, it looks extremely majestic, the blade is extremely sharp, and it is a real blade like autumn frost.

"Silver Eyes ....." 'Bone Cutting Sword' and the other three old men looked at this long sword called 'Silver Eyes', their faces were a little solemn, as if they had already understood the power of this sword.

The silver-eyed sword, cast by the first generation of the Pavilion Master of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, is said to be smelted into a silver-eyed tiger demon soul, which has the effect of confusing people's minds. This sword is also the only sword in the Hidden Sword Pavilion that has a soldier's soul, and no one in each subsequent generation of pavilion masters has ever forged a sword with weapons, including sword dust.

The 'Silver Eyes' silver light was sheng, and a silver light slashed straight towards the four of the 'Bone Cutting Sword', and a silver lightning bolt seemed to fall in the courtyard, and the fierce killing intent made all the heroes in the courtyard feel a biting chill.

'Four Saints Bone Sharpening!' 'Bone Cutting Sword' The four of them shouted, and a bone sword appeared out of thin air in their hands, and the bone sword flew up and down, dancing out of a large area of black light to block the silver sword light, and then the four black lights converged into a black sword qi that flew out of the air and slashed towards the sword dust.

"Just the four of you are still delusional about being holy, go dream. Jian Chen roared, a faint cold light flashed in his eyes, and the silver-eyed divine sword in his hand let out a piercing tiger roar. The majestic, domineering and awe-inspiring silver-white light rushed straight in front of him like thunder, blocking the black light sword qi slashed by the four Bone Cutting Sword, and then the silver sword qi roared and roared like a tiger, and swept towards the four people frantically, and the silver sword qi completely wrapped the black light sword qi of the four Bone Cutting Sword. The four of them danced the bone sword in their hands, and kept swinging it, and the black edge of the Dao Dao rushed towards the silver-white sword light, but they could not disperse the silver sword light.

'With one enemy against four, do not fall behind. ’

Jian Chen's brave performance at this moment greatly boosted the morale of the sword attendants of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the martial arts heroes in the courtyard united to resist the black-clothed people who swarmed in for a while.

"It's time for you to have your fill of blood. Liu Yibai stroked the blood-red body of the sword and muttered to himself. He quickly shuttled through the black-clothed crowd, his sword fell, and a few bloody human heads rolled down with each sword falling, and soon, the disciples of the Dry Bone Sect were shocked and scattered, and the Hidden Sword Pavilion and Zhuxiong took the opportunity to fight back, and actually forced them out of the courtyard.

More than a dozen masters who had reached the early stage of sword qi out of the body rushed in front of Liu Yibai, and just as they were about to rush up and tear Liu Yibai to pieces, the dazzling blood-red edge flew up again. After more than a dozen screams, there were dozens of half-cut bodies on the ground, and all those who rushed forward were destroyed with swords.

"Your opponent is me. The yin owl youth stood in front of Liu Yibai and shouted. The crystal bone sword in his hand was scorching and shining, faintly revealing a trace of holy light. "Blood Demon, we have finally met, and today I am going to break your name as the number one master of the righteous path youth. ”

"Yes.... Demi-saint.... Target... Bones...."Liu Yibai ignored him, but stared at the bone sword in his hand for a while, with a shocked look on his face.