The theft of the spiritual rice seemed to be the result of the Void Sword Sect's search, and the disciples of the outer sect received the spiritual rice seeds sent by the sect and continued to work hard day after day, and they were all back on the right track.

The outer disciples were thriving at this time, but the inner sect was gloomy and made up for it.

On the top of the cliff in the mountain behind the sect, a waterfall fell from the top of the cliff, pouring for thousands of miles, like a gap like a heavenly river, and the rumbling sound was heard from a distance, which was deafening.

There is a huge depression in the cliff wall under the waterfall, which seems to be smashed open by life, and it looks quite frightening, but in the depression there is a bamboo building towering.

Living in the bamboo tower is Meng Xing, the elder of the Void Sword Sect, Meng Xing rarely appears in the sect and walks around, and the outer disciples almost don't know, but Meng Xing's name is like a devil among the inner disciples, because every disciple who enters the inner door will be trained by Meng Xing for a month of hell, his cruelty and horror is like his strength, and the inner disciples mention that Elder Meng Xing is also deeply admired in addition to the horror.

"Senior Brother Meng Xing, this matter is very serious, this is not just an insult to the sect! I'm afraid a conspiracy is brewing!"

Yu Yuan's tone was full of anger and indescribable emotion.

"Senior brother, what do you think of this?" The middle-aged man Yu Yuan asked was silent for a moment, and asked Sun Qian with a slight frown.

Although the man's face was calm, but under that calm, there was a monstrous anger brewing, and Shadow could feel the phantom of a sword behind him, he looked ordinary but had a domineering spirit that was immovable and mighty.

Sun Qian didn't speak, not that he didn't speak, but that he didn't have the slightest way to do this at the moment.

"We don't know who the enemy is at all, there are too many people who have been enemies of my Void Sword Sect in the past five hundred years?"

Sun Qian sighed, remembering that when Shizun Void Zi established the Void Sword Sect and led the three of them to settle here, Shizun fought the Qionglin Sect alone with his own strength, and the contemporary head of the Huajian Sect, and the three of them fought to a draw.

The Void Son fought to a tie with the heads of the two major sects with one enemy and two sects, and it was like a spring drizzle, which instantly swept through the Tianhua Realm.

The Void Sword Sect became famous in one fell swoop, and the people who came here were like stars in the sky, and then in just a hundred years, the foundation had surpassed the local sect in the Tianhua Realm, and it was firmly in the title of the first sect in the Tianhua Realm.

But the Void Sword Sect seems to be a gorgeous meteor in the starry sky, with the inexplicable disappearance of the Void Child five hundred years ago, the Void Sword Sect was suppressed by the joint efforts of various major sects, although the three brothers tried their best to save it, but the Void Sword Sect had gone and could only endure it.

"Can we just sit back and wait for death? Senior brother, we can't do this, we can't let the foundation of the master be ruined in our hands!"

Yu Yuan's expression was very excited, the anger of the past five hundred years was very precipitated in his heart, but with the moment the immortal soul jade was shattered, this volcano erupted, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Fight! Even if I die in battle, I can't ruin the reputation of my Void Sword Sect!"

Meng Xing was silent, as a sword cultivator, he was arrogant, and he endured it so far only because of his master's foundation, and the Void Sword Sect that he had established single-handedly.

If it was just him, one person, and one sword, even if he died in battle, he would not be in vain in this life, and he would not live up to the name of that sword cultivator.

Yu Yuan's anger and Meng Xing's fighting spirit made Sun Qian very embarrassed, he had to pay the most attention to the Void Sword Sect, he couldn't watch his children go down the road of destruction.

Although the sound of the waterfall was deafening, the three of them were in a very dull state at this time.

Half a pillar of incense, half a pillar of incense, the three of them sat on the stone bench like this and did not say a word.

"Not good!"

Sun Gan's eyes suddenly flashed with anger, and he shouted angrily, and the sound actually cut off the thousand-meter waterfall, and a powerful power went straight to the sky like a sharp sword.

At this time, a group of uninvited guests came to the square where the outer disciples of the Void Sword Sect gathered.

Mo Lin, who was originally cultivating in the room, heard the noisy sound coming from him, and his eyes flashed: "Are you coming? Mess up, mess up! Only chaos can I have a chance for Mo Lin to come out of the sky!"

Mo Lin's voice disappeared suddenly, and at this time he had come to the door a mile away, looking at the dense figures in the distance, shouting and fighting, he gradually quickened his pace.

With a roar, a figure flew out upside down, like a meteor, and crashed towards Merlin.

"Haha...... The Void Sword Sect is nothing more than that, a group of sick cats and cowards, speed up to your head to press Chang Sheng out and confess his guilt, otherwise, my Qiongling Sect will definitely let your Void Sword Sect be removed from the Tianhua Realm!"

Looking at the bumping figure, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he heard the arrogant laughter, Mo Lin's eyes were even more cold.

Mo Lin stepped forward, met the flying figure, the aura in his body surged, and a big aura hand came out, and the aura at this time was like a sponge, steadily catching the flying person, and slowly falling to the ground.

"Those who deceive me from the Void Sword Sect will be punished!"

Morin's voice was cold, and it spread far away, and the venue was silent at this time.

The people of the Void Sword Sect were silent, only because they saw that the person who spoke was Morin.

The Qiong Ling Sword Sect was silent, only because of the eerie murderous intent contained in that tone.

No one noticed that Qin Xin in the Qiong Ling Sword Sect's camp was overjoyed when he heard this voice, but his face did not change, and he looked calmly towards Mo Lin.

"Senior Brother Momolin!"

The people who were rescued by Morin listened to Morin's words, and they were anxious to persuade them.

Mo Lin didn't know the name of the person in front of him, smiled slightly, nodded, and then kicked his right foot, like an arrow off the string, and suddenly rushed towards the open space in the middle, with an unimaginably fast speed.

In the next second, Mo Lin stepped into the blank battlefield that everyone gave up in the square, and said coldly: "The Void Sword sent Mo Lin to ask for advice!"

Opposite Merlin was a young strong man, armed with an axe to open the sky, wearing dazzling scale armor, exuding a powerful force all over his body.

"The Yuan Ba of the Qiong Ling Sect, the main cultivator, is one of the best among the monks in the early stage of the foundation building period, holding a low-level spiritual energy tiger axe, and the overall amount is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. ”

Mo Lin thought back to what Qin Xin had told him about Yuanba, and he already had a countermeasure in his heart.

Although Yuan Ba was stunned by the gloomy killing intent, but at this time, a battle intent surged in his heart, and he laughed wildly: "It's good to come! I am the Yuan Ba of the Qiong Ling Sect, remember that the person who defeated you is the uncle and me!"

A simple conversation, followed by a thousand catties of giant axes, rich battle intent, rolling aura roaring, the tiger phantom looming above the tiger axe, and the tiger roaring shook the mountain!

At this time, the tiger axe could no longer be said to be an axe, it had completely turned into a fierce tiger, roaring, its breath of the king of the mountain swept around, and the bodies of some monks with lower cultivation trembled and could not bear it.

With a long roar, the tiger rushed towards Mo Lin with the power of ten thousand jun, the monstrous battle intent, and the majesty of the tiger.

"Just a soul machine!

With a finger of his right hand, the aura within a radius of 100 meters gathered in an instant, and the aura in Mo Lin's body surged, forming a vortex of aura above the dantian, constantly devouring the aura of heaven and earth.

A sword! Mo Lin's right hand turned into a sword with cold light, and the sword aura flew horizontally, and the sword intent soared into the sky.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

Mo Lin's eyes were cold, and he leaned forward slightly.

倏!倏!倏......

Countless sword qi formed a river, turned into a net of heaven and earth, and suddenly shot out from Mo Lin's right hand.

At this time, Mo Lin's figure could not be seen clearly, what he could see was the endless sword qi, and the sword river formed by countless sword qi was rolling!