The sword master dodged in front of Shui Han, like a sharp sword, and said coldly between his eyes closed: "Senior, as a human Mahayana senior, when the gods and demons demonized my human monk, the first thing the senior advanced to the Mahayana realm was to seize the Emperor Divine Sword of my Sword Sect?

As soon as these words came out, all the Yuanhe masters naturally changed color, and even Nangong Ancestor also had cold eyes, looking at the sword master and Shui Han, there was already killing intent in his eyes.

In the realm of Mahayana, as the first Mahayana master in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, the juniors of the past actually did not take themselves in their eyes.

Feeling that the aura of the junior behind him was slightly different, Nangong Old Ancestor knew that this was not the time to seize it by force.

"This Emperor Divine Sword is a thing of your sword sect?" Nangong Ancestor suddenly asked.

"Exactly!"

"Haha, I'm afraid not, your sword sect doesn't have the strength to refine the artifact, right? The Emperor Divine Sword was originally a thing that sealed the gods and demons, since the gods and demons appeared, it was when this divine sword came out to destroy the demons, and your Sword Sect had an artifact, but you allowed the gods and demons to abuse the human monks, and you dared to continue to take the Emperor Divine Sword for yourself?" Nangong Ancestor said lightly.

Shui Han said: "The Emperor Divine Sword has been refined into a natal artifact by the juniors, and the juniors are the people of the Sword Sect, this sword is naturally the thing of the Sword Sect, and what the seniors said before really disappointed the juniors!"

"What?

"Yes, this Emperor Divine Sword is indeed not refined by my Sword Sect, but it has been in my Sword Sect for many years, so it is naturally the thing of my Sword Sect. ”

"It's ridiculous, in your sword sect for many years, it is the thing of your sword sect? If you say so, today this seat will take this divine sword, and after a period of time in the hands of this seat, it will naturally be the thing of this seat!"

Shui Han's color changed slightly: "No matter what you say, the seniors are going to seize the Emperor Divine Sword in the hands of the juniors today." ”

"It's not to seize, it's to borrow, if you don't know each other, then the ancestor will have to weigh it to see if your sword sect can have the strength to keep this Emperor Divine Sword, otherwise, if it falls into the hands of gods and demons, it will be a catastrophe for my human race!"

The sword master suddenly said coldly: "In the past, the eight major sects, there were only two sects left, the attack of my sword sect and the defense of your sect, if it is combined, it will be difficult for the gods and demons to abuse, but the predecessors are bent on fighting for the things of my sword and one sect, although the predecessors are in the realm of Mahayana, but I am not afraid of the sword sect!"

When Nangong Ancestor heard this, he laughed wildly, and the Yuanhe Ancestor all looked at the Sword Master and Shui Han, but they didn't understand in their hearts.

This sword is a former three Yuanhe ancestors, Mr. Jian has fallen in the Sealing Demon Ridge in the land of the sunset for the sake of mankind, and the sword spirit has turned into the spirit of the Emperor Divine Sword, not to mention anything else, just by virtue of this, it is impossible for the Emperor Divine Sword to be handed over to the Nangong Ancestor, not to mention that Mr. Sword is the master of the water cold.

Of the two remaining Yuanhe monks of the Sword Sect, one appeared today, and where is the other one?

As soon as they thought of this, everyone was stunned in their hearts, the Sword Sect was still three Yuanhe masters, and after Mr. Jian's loss, the third was his disciple Shui Han.

That's the case, even if these Yuan contract juniors don't make a move, the two Yuan He masters of the Sword Sect in front of them, as well as the Yuan He master who has not appeared, are all together, and they can't be the enemies of Nangong Ancestor in the Mahayana realm.

The Mahayana realm is already equivalent to a pseudo-immortal, and it only takes a certain amount of time to ascend to the chaotic spirit realm and become a true immortal.

What exactly does the Sword Sect rely on?

Everyone didn't know, and then they looked forward to it again, among the gods and demons, there are only two major sects left in the eight major sects, the Jiuding Sect because of the prohibition of the Jiuding Prison God, and there is a cadre of Yuan Hegao here, and there is an artifact in the hands of Hua Lao Zu, what does the Sword Sect have?

Thinking that he was about to see the real hole cards of the Sword Sect, the masters of the Yuan Yuan Group all looked at the Sword Master and Shui Han.

Nangong Old Ancestor looked indifferent: "Oh, I don't know what basis you have, you dare not agree to my request." ”

Shui Leng said in a cold voice: "Your sect has Jiuding, you can use the Jiuding Prison God Prohibition, if you talk about defense, I'm afraid this world is incomparable, but my sword sect also has a hole card that has never been used, if the predecessors really want to see, I'm afraid it will be a lose-lose ending......"

"It's ridiculous, could it be that just a few words from you can make this seat leave? If that's the case, how can this seat lead the human monks to fight against that god and demon?"

Nangong Old Ancestor sneered, Shui Han nodded, made a sword with five fingers, pointed at the sky, and shouted in his mouth: "The emperor is out of the sheath!"

In the sound of the sword, a yellow light suddenly emanated from the water cold heavenly spirit, soaring into the sky.

The yellow light was like a dragon, flashing in the void, and then the yellow light flashed, and in Shui Han's hand, it was the Emperor Divine Sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and did not point to Nangong Ancestor.

Feeling the breath of the Emperor's Divine Sword, Nangong Ancestor's complexion finally changed.

"I can't believe that you really refined the Emperor Divine Sword into a natal artifact!"

Looking at the Emperor Divine Sword in his hand, Shui Han's face was sad, and then a look of respect appeared.

"The master gave up his cultivation, and was willing to incarnate as a sword spirit, the younger generation can refine this artifact, if it is not for the master, it is impossible, the senior thinks that the younger generation will hand over this sword to you......"

"Just by virtue of the artifact in your hand, you want to resist this seat? You are too arrogant, and you can't help but underestimate this seat ......."

Before Nangong Old Ancestor finished speaking, Shui Han shook his head: "No, your Jiuding Sect has Jiuding, but my Sword Sect has Nine Heavenly Sword Nine Sons!"

The next moment, Shui Hanjian pointed at the sky and shouted: "Nine sons of the Heavenly Sword, appear quickly!"

Sneer......

The sound of the Dao sword and the sound of breaking the sky resounded all around, feeling its breath, not to mention the master of the Yuan, even the ancestor of Nangong couldn't help but change color.

Nine sharp swords appeared from nine directions, hanging in the void, and the tip of the sword went straight to the palace ancestor, Shui Han saw this, and suddenly said respectfully: "Please also ask the nine seniors to show their true bodies!"

As soon as these words came out, the nine sword lights distorted slightly, and then turned into nine monks, but as soon as they felt the breath on these nine monks, everyone changed color.

It's actually a nine-bit Yuan He, and this sword is too deeply hidden!

Wrong.

The next moment, everyone discovered the anomaly, these nine people had an extremely strange aura, and they were not living beings, as if they were just nine puppets.

Tang Laozu lost his voice and said, "How is this possible?"

The sword master said: "In the past, when the Sword Sect was founded, these nine sword spirits were left behind, although they were not really in the realm of Yuanhe, but they were not far behind......

"Your sword is really deep enough!" Nangong Old Ancestor sneered.

The sword master said: "The nine sword spirits of my sword sect are the nine sons of the heavenly sword, similar to your sect Jiuding, just to protect the sect!"

"What a protector, if your sword sect wants to dominate the immortal cultivation realm, you only need to sacrifice these nine sons......"

Shui Han shook his head and said: "If my sword sect is really like what my predecessors are doing, or just like what my predecessors are doing now, I'm afraid I would have invited the Nine Sons of Heavenly Sword many times." ”

As soon as the words were finished, everyone knew that they had their own ideas again.

Although I don't know how powerful this Heavenly Sword Nine Sons is, but thinking that the Nine Ding Sect is the Nine Xuantian Treasure Ding, they can cast a ban that can trap the gods, and these Nine Sons must have the same function.

Thinking of the previous nine sword spirits, and thinking of the attack of the Sword Sect, everyone felt for the first time that this Nangong Ancestor was probably about to return in vain this time.

"Heavenly Sword Nine Sons, this seat wants to see and understand!"

Nangong Old Ancestor suddenly snorted coldly, and the next moment, with a casual throw, three multicolored divine stones swirled, crashing towards the glyph of Shui Han Zengpin.

As the rapid approach, the three multicolored divine stones expanded rapidly, and at the same time, the fluctuations carried by the selection made the color change of the one Ganyuan Hegao.

If this is bumped into by the colorful mountain, I am afraid that it will be the master of Yuanhe, and he will be destroyed.

Shui Han pinched a seal in his hand, pointed at the three colorful hills, and then pointed at the ancestor of the Nangong Gong again and again.

Seven of the nine sons of the Heavenly Sword were blurred, turning into seven long swords, three of which greeted the three colorful hills, and the other four slashed towards the ancestor of Nangong one by one.

Nangong Ancestor's expression was cold, and he couldn't imagine that the kid on the other side not only used three swords to break his own colorful divine stone, but he also used four swords to deal with him.

With a wave of one hand, four more multicolored divine stones shone with multicolored light and smashed towards the four swords.

In the sound of ping-pong impact, the aura overflowed, and the overflowing sword qi left a deep ravine on the surrounding mountain peaks, which showed its power.

The seven long swords were knocked out by the seven multicolored divine stones, but they also successfully stopped the continued attack of the colorful hill.

With a wave of his sleeves, he put away the seven multicolored divine stones, and looked at the indifferent water cold in front of him, Nangong Old Ancestor couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

In front of him, he hasn't really done it yet, but he just dispatched seven of the nine swords, and he has such power.

Others may not know that they have used seven colorful divine stones in succession before, but it can be said that their eight-point strength has been shown, but the other party is not injured.

"What do you think, senior?" asked Shui Han lightly.

"Okay, very good, I didn't expect that the Sword Sect still has the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword, since this is the case, the Emperor Divine Sword will make you ...... more!"

"Ancestor ......"

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded, and everyone looked at it, only to see a woman fleeing quickly, who was not Nangong Yichu?

Seeing this woman, Nangong Ancestor's face changed slightly.

Yi Chu swept in front of Nangong Ancestor, and said with red eyes: "I finally saw Ancestor, Daddy is willing to help Ancestor impact the Mahayana realm as a furnace ding, congratulations to Ancestor for advancing to the Mahayana realm, and he should complete the requirements for Dad that day." ”

Casually helped Yi Chu up, and said: "This seat has not been in the realm of advanced Mahayana for a long time, and the realm has not really stabilized, and after a while, you can perform the technique of defying the sky and resurrect your mother." ”

Yi Chu said: "Please also ask the ancestor to cast the spell early, I hope my mother can see what my father looks like now." ”

Nangong Ancestor's face was slightly unnatural, no matter what, Nangong Ximen is also his own junior, and he used it as a furnace tripod to enable himself to advance to the Mahayana realm......

Thinking of this, he looked at Shui Han and the others: "The Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword are indeed powerful, after my Xuantian Baoding, the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword let me wait to open my eyes and see, there are still important things in this sect, come back another day!"

After finishing speaking, he wrapped up his memories and flew away.

Just looking at its speed, the sword master and others couldn't help but be shocked, the Mahayana predecessors deserved to be the Mahayana predecessors.

"Bother, farewell!"

A gan yuan and a master said goodbye to the sword master Shui Han respectively.

After the people dispersed, Shui Han's face turned pale, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

With a snort, blood fell to the ground like a sharp sword, cutting the earth into imprints.

The next moment, the aura of the seven sons of the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword decreased.

The sword master hurriedly said, "How are you?"

Shui Han said: "It's okay. ”

"Quickly dismiss the Nine Sons of Heavenly Sword, don't let others peep at the clues. ”

Shui Han pinched the Heavenly Sword Nine Sons with both hands, and then turned into Dao Dao sword light and hid around, secretly guarding the Sword Sect.

"Although the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword are powerful, they cannot be summoned many times. The sword master said.

"This is natural, the strength of the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword cannot be restored, every time he makes a move, his breath weakens for a hundred years, until he is defeated or completely weakened, but he can't imagine that it is so laborious to urge the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword with his own sword spirit. "Water cold.

"Haha, the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword was originally the killer weapon of our Sword Sect, and it can only be used when the sect is facing a desperate situation, and there is something we can't deal with, but the ancestor of Nangong is a Mahayana senior, and if he doesn't sacrifice the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Sword, he really can't let it retreat. ”

Shui Han nodded: "I can't imagine that after Nangong Ancestor advanced to the Mahayana realm, he wanted to forcibly seize the Emperor Divine Sword, or if my cultivation was too weak, otherwise, if I myself was in the Mahayana realm, how could Nangong Ancestor dare to do this to our sword sect?

"The Emperor Divine Sword is in your hands, you have to be careful in the future, it seems that the Nangong Ancestor is embarrassed to take the artifact of the Flower Ancestor, but he came to seize the artifact of my sect, I am afraid that the Flower Ancestor will not be able to leave the Jiuding Sect in the future, it's a pity. The sword master lamented.

Shui Han nodded: "Hua Daoyou is in the Jiuding Sect, no matter how much Nangong Ancestor has to be careful, if he leaves the Jiuding Sect, he will no longer have any scruples, and he will directly seize it, after all, which monk doesn't want the artifact?"

When Shui Han and the Sword Master reflexively submerged into the sect, there was no abnormality except for this authentic ravine that could witness the previous battle.

What happened here didn't take a few hours, and then spread throughout the entire immortal cultivation world, and I was pleasantly surprised that my human race had the appearance of the Mahayana ancestor, and then he was secretly frightened by the strength of the sword sect.

It was the Mahayana Ancestor who made a move, but he didn't even capture the Emperor artifact.

Of course, there are also some other people who laugh secretly in their hearts.

The dignified Mahayana seniors shot many junior artifacts, but they didn't grab them, and then they were called back by the juniors of his own family, but because they promised something.

For a while, in addition to the endless search for protection in the Jiuding Sect, most people turned to the Sword Sect.