"Senior Brother Hai!" Nie Ruxi saw this person, and immediately the whole person breathed a sigh of relief. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Disciple to meet Uncle Hai (Uncle Hai)!" all the disciples in the hall immediately knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.

"A bunch of waste, what's the use of keeping it!" Hai Mingkong glanced coldly at the group of disciples in front of him, and the flying sword in his hand instantly turned into a clear light and slashed towards the group of disciples.

With a soft sound of "dang", when the disciples were frightened and inexplicable, another sword light blocked the ruthless sword.

"Senior brother, no!" Nie Ruxi stopped in front of Hai Mingkong with a shocked face.

"Senior brother, why do you want to stop me?" Hai Mingkong said indifferently.

"Although they don't fight, their crimes don't lead to death!" Nie Ruxi argued.

"I can kill them all here with this alone. I Kunlun don't need this kind of cowardly and incompetent waste!" Hai Mingkong's face was full of murderous intent, which frightened the disciples into fear.

"Senior brother, at this time, the enemy is present, and it is really unwise to kill the generals in battle. It's better to leave them to make meritorious contributions!" Nie Ruxi persuaded him.

"Since the senior brother pleaded, I will spare them a dog's life today. If there is a next time, I will definitely cut them under the sword!" Hai Mingkong glanced coldly at the group of disciples, but the murderous aura on his body did not dissipate at all.

"I didn't expect that this time it was actually the junior brother who came, and the Thousand Illusion Pavilion would be no problem!" With Hai Mingkong's new force, Nie Ruxi was suddenly full of confidence.

"The disciples of the Wushuang Hall obey orders!" Hai Mingkong turned back to the group of disciples he brought and ordered: "One person takes a waste out and kills all the guys in the Thousand Illusion Pavilion for me!"

"Disciple command!" The disciples knelt down neatly and saluted to Hai Mingkong, and then led the original disciples out of the hall.

"Wushuang Hall, when was this established?" Nie Ru asked suspiciously. The establishment of the Kunlun Sword Hall was not a trivial matter, but he didn't know anything beforehand, and he couldn't help but feel very strange.

"After I rebuilt and exited the customs, the head of the sect threw a group of disciples to me, so I set up a Wushuang Hall to manage it. But the head of the house has a good eye, these boys are really good, and the group of wastes just now don't deserve to lift their shoes!" Hai Mingkong praised without hesitation.

"It's really not easy to get such praise from the junior brother!" Nie Ruxi knew that this junior brother was obsessed with kendo all his life, and just by saying a word from the master, he did not hesitate to waste his efforts to rebuild and pursue a higher realm.

"I heard your words just now, and it seems that another master has been involved in this incident. What kind of guy is that?" asked Hai Mingkong curiously.

"This man's name is Fallen Leaves, and it was all because of him. Later, because the disciples in the sect offended him because of their greed, he withdrew!" Nie Ruxi explained.

"Nothing is enough, there is more than failure!" Hai Mingkong's face flashed with coldness when he heard this, but he then asked, "How is this person's ability?"

"Unfathomable!" Nie Ruxi said seriously: "If you talk about swordsmanship, he may not be as good as you." But if you really fight, you're probably not his opponent!"

"Oh, this person is so capable?" Hai Mingkong perked up when he heard this, and the battle intent on his body erupted without concealing it at all.

"Senior brother's old mistake has been made again!" Nie Ruxi glared at Hai Mingkong with dissatisfaction, and said solemnly: "The big thing is important, there is no problem if you want to fight after this incident!"

"Haha, don't worry, senior brother, junior brother is not an indiscriminate person!" Hai Mingkong laughed and agreed seriously.

"But this person's methods feel very familiar to me, very similar to that person!" Nie Ruxi said suddenly in deep thought.

"That person?" asked Hai Mingkong, puzzled.

"The man who defeated you three hundred years ago!" Nie Ruxi said.

"He?" Hai Mingkong was stunned when he heard this, and then said happily: "He's there, I'll go see him!"

"Senior brother, what did you promise me just now?" Nie Ruxi suddenly frowned when he saw this.

"Senior brother, don't worry, you can't get in the way!" Hai Mingkong saluted Nie Ruxi seriously, then turned around and left!

"You...... Why do I have so many mouths?" Nie Ruxi whispered in annoyance.

When Hai Mingkong went to find Nutian, the Kunlun disciples were already all over the Ten Thousand Stars Bazaar, looking for the killers of the Thousand Illusion Pavilion everywhere. said it was a search, but everyone knew that they were going to be bait to lure out the killers of the Thousand Illusion Pavilion. And Dongmen Li is such a bait, when he first came to report, he chose Luo Jiuxiao as his companion. What made Luo Jiuxiao strange was that compared to other disciples of Wushuang Hall, Dongmen Li did not have a trace of sword intent on his body, and what was even more surprising was that he was actually a blind man!

"Senior brother, when did you become blind?" Luo Jiuxiao asked curiously.

"Before entering the mountain gate, it was dug out!" Dongmen Li smiled slightly, and said nonchalantly.

"Who is so vicious!" Luo Jiuxiao was shocked when he heard this, the selection of Kunlun disciples was extremely strict, and ordinary disciples were selected to practice in the door at the age of no more than eight. In other words, this junior brother was actually gouged out before he was eight years old, is that a vicious mind?

"......" Dongmen Li smiled slightly, but did not mean to answer.

The two fell into silence for a while, probably because of the use of divine sense, and the Dongmen Rite was very smooth, without a trace of hesitation. And just after the two of them walked for a long time, Dongmen Li suddenly stopped, and a smile appeared on his face.

"We're being targeted!" said Tomon Rei happily.

"Really?" Luo Jiuxiao didn't feel strange at all about Dongmen Li's discovery of the enemy's traces, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, he actually had a trace of fear for a moment just now, and then disappeared immediately! And this strange feeling actually came from this fellow door beside him.

"Senior brother, don't make a move for a while, give junior brother a chance to perform!" Dongmen Li was very polite, but Luo Jiuxiao heard a hint of non-refusal from his tone.

"Then senior brother is lazy!" Luo Jiuxiao sneered in his heart, and he was also happy.

The two of them walked forward for a while, and came to a remote position, and when they looked around, they already found that they were surrounded by people. All hooligans were dressed as hooligans, holding swords in their hands, staring at the two of them with murderous intent on their faces.

Dongmen Li slowly walked towards one of the killers, and at the same time removed the sword he was carrying behind him. With a blank face, he raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the killer, as if the sword could really stab the killer in front of him.

"One Mahayana realm, one merging realm, it seems that this battle will also be quite boring!" said the killer in front of Dongmen Li.

"There's no way to do that, how can you have fun with five against two?" the other killer said helplessly, as if he really sympathized with Kunlun's two disciples!

"Absolutely!" Dongmen saluted softly, and his body turned into a streamer, rushing towards the killer in front of him like lightning.

The killer was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly turned his flying sword into a curtain of light, blocking the lightning-fast sword of the East Gate Ceremony. With a sound of "dang", Dongmen Li's hideous smile bloomed in front of the killer, he grabbed the killer's sword with blood in his left hand, and the sword in his right hand was steadily sent into the killer's heart.

"How is it possible that a mere Merge Realm monk can actually grab the sword in my hand?" the killer said without a shreak.

"Because I'm a Kunlun disciple, it's easy to kill a Mahayana realm monk who doesn't even know what his cultivation is!" Dongmen Li snatched the sword from the killer's hand, but let go of the sword in his hand and let it remain on the killer's body.

"The first one!" he turned and walked over to the other killer.

"Hmph, do you think that with the strange treasure in your hand, you can really touch us?" said the other killer with a sneer.

"You're the second!" Dongmen Li said indifferently, with a slight wave of the sword in his hand, the momentum of a Mahayana monk suddenly erupted on his body.

"How is that possible?" As soon as his words fell, an extra sword appeared on his eyebrows, and he was nailed to the wall.

"Next is the third!" Dongmen Li let go of the sword in his hand, bent down and snatched the sword from the second killer's hand, and turned to look at the third killer. And when he gently swung his sword again, the momentum on his body instantly increased by a few points, and he almost reached the middle stage of Mahayana.

"What the hell, is he human?" At this time, the remaining three killers were all frightened, and looked at Dongmen as if they had seen a ghost.

"Die!" Dongmen shouted, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing the blazing flames inside, and his body disappeared in place in an instant. By the time the three killers realized it, he had appeared at the side of one of the killers and mercilessly cut off his head.

"Where is the fourth?" Dongmen looked up, two lines of blood and tears flowing from his two eyes, but he looked at the fourth killer with a smirk on his face, as if he could really see.

"Death Soul Snatcher Sword!" Luo Jiuxiao gasped and unconsciously took a step back.

"Run!" Seeing that the momentum on Dongmen Li's body had reached the middle stage of Mahayana, the last two killers were suddenly so frightened that they lost their fighting spirit and immediately turned around and fled.

"I can't escape!" Dongmen Li leisurely put down the sword in his hand, picked up the sword of the killer who had just died, and chased after the two killers who had escaped.

After a while, Dongmen Li walked back with two heads and threw them at Luo Jiuxiao's feet. He sat down to the sidelines, gasping for air. At this moment, the momentum on his body had returned to the merge realm, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream!

"Senior brother, good means!" Luo Jiuxiao glanced at Dongmen Li with palpitations, and said in an effort to remain calm.

"Senior brother has won the award, what about the real material that is comparable to senior brother?" Dongmen Li smiled helplessly, so tired that he didn't even want to move.

The Death Soul Sword is still an extremely evil sword technique in Kunlun, and when the opponent's death spirit is captured in the battle of life and death, he will increase his mana, and the number of death soul captured will be determined according to the strength of the opponent. In other words, the stronger the opponent, the more Dead Spirit can be captured. On the contrary, if the opponent is not as good as himself, he will lose part of the mana of battle intent, so this is a technique that can only constantly challenge the strong. Moreover, this technique is extremely depleted during the battle, and if you don't completely destroy the opponent, you will definitely die yourself. Although Luo Jiuxiao knew this exercise, there were countless Kunlun exercises, and he had never heard of anyone practicing this exercise, so he couldn't imagine that he would see such a person today! )