"Junior sister!"

Seeing Jian Qingmei die in front of his eyes, Jian Yicheng and Jian Xingluo let out sad roars at the same time, and an amazing momentum broke out from their bodies. Both swords came out at the same time, with the force of the swords like a dragon, dividing Shen Wei's face and body. Heart.

"Ants!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Shen Wei's eyes, and he sneered and uttered two words.

The great elder of "Tianjian Villa" who was once as famous as him and even slightly superior to him in strength, in his eyes now, is just a slightly stronger ant.

The two elders of "Tianjian Villa" felt that the atmosphere around them had changed, and even the air had become thicker. Shen Wei, who should have been right in front of them, suddenly became extremely far away, as if he was in another world. No matter how he was No matter how hard you move forward, you will never be able to touch this extremely hateful devil.

"Jian Xingluo, it seems we have to explain here today." Jian Yicheng smiled bitterly and looked at his old rival who had been fighting with him all his life.

"Old ghost, when I was alive, my junior sister didn't make a choice." Sword Star Luo laughed and said, "When we are on the road to hell, we will compete again to see who is the man who is truly worthy of her!"

"good!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and in each other's eyes they could see relief, tacit understanding, and a trace of sympathy.

"Shenhe Sword!"

The two strongest elders of "Tianjian Villa" shouted in unison.

Two dazzling white lights shot out from the top of the long sword, accurately and cleverly converging on one point, blending into a powerful and terrifying sword energy, heading straight for Shen Wei's front door.

This sword is extremely sharp!

This sword is so domineering that it soars into the sky!

This sword actually pushed forward against Shen Wei's powerful Saint Domain!

This is the last blow that burns out the lives of the two strongest elders of "Tianjian Villa"!

After witnessing the power of this stunning blow, Shen Wei's expression finally changed, and a mysterious aura instantly enveloped all directions.

At this moment, he instinctively released the domain containing the "Way of Hysteresis".

The white sword light almost hit his cheek, but in the end it was still unable to offset the influence of the Saint's Domain, and the speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

Shen Wei tilted his head slightly, easily dodging the exhaustive blows of the two elders, and then turned to look at the two men fiercely, with a vicious red light emerging from his eyes.

"You ignorant old man!" He cursed through gritted teeth, his handsome and pale face slightly distorted, and he swung his right hand towards the two of them, "Fuck them all!"

"I wanted to put some color on his face before I left." Jian Xingluo chuckled, "It seems that I have to wait until I die and turn into a ghost, and then I can put some color on his face!"

As he spoke, the surface of his body was wrapped and covered in black flames, and his skin, flesh, tendons, and blood gradually turned into fly ash.

"Unexpectedly, after all my life, I would die in the hands of Shen Wei, or with Mr. Luo, the Sword Star." Jian Yicheng said with a trace of regret on his face, "It's really not safe at this late age!"

Along with the sound of sighing, his body was also swallowed up by black flames, and instantly disappeared into ashes, leaving only the charred black bones that "crackled" to the ground and rolled in all directions.

"What was that just now?"

Mo Disheng didn't seem to pay attention to the fight between Shen Wei and the three elders. Instead, he looked at the man in black and asked, "Isn't Mr. Tianjian dead?"

"Of course he is dead." The man in black pondered for a moment and said, "If I guessed correctly, that white light should be the 'Ghost Escapes'?"

"The ghost escapes its shell?" Emperor Li Tian couldn't help but asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's just a remnant soul, no threat." The man in black wrote lightly.

"Could it be that after a saint dies, his soul can leave his body?" Emperor Li Tian asked.

"That's not the case." The man in black shook his head, "Although a saint is powerful, he is still a human being after all. He cannot achieve immortality in his soul. The remnant soul of Mr. Tianjian is probably related to the technique he practiced."

"Will he leak our affairs?" Li Tiandi suddenly thought of a key question.

"This..." The man in black was stunned, and his tone was not firm, "It shouldn't be possible, right?"

"It doesn't matter." Mo Disheng took a step forward and appeared a hundred feet away in an instant, "We don't need to hide anything anymore!"

I saw him raising his head and chest, stretching his arms, and his body rose several feet higher again. He was surrounded by endless blazing black fire, billowing green smoke filled the four directions, and the temperature of the entire mountain range instantly rose a lot, as if from The devil of hell brings the disaster of destruction to the world.

"That's right." The man in black smiled and took a step forward. His movements were strange and his speed was astonishing. In just one breath, he actually appeared behind the disciples of "Tianjian Villa". "Tianjian Villa" I need to make a copy of the villa's exercises and spiritual skills."

"Okay." Mo Disheng replied nonchalantly, "You will also get a share of the spiritual stones, ores, elixirs and weapons."

As they talked, the two of them actually regarded the materials of "Tianjian Villa" as their own and began to discuss how to divide the stolen goods.

Emperor Li Tian and Shen Wei also spread out their movements and appeared on both sides of the sky. The four saints stood across the sky, faintly surrounding the entire "Tianjian Villa".

"From today on, there will no longer be a 'Tianjian Villa' in the world." Shen Wei's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, "Only six of the seven holy places remain!"

Around the center of the Tianjian Mountain Range, spiritual barriers suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a huge cage that towered over the sky and covered the entire "Tianjian Villa".

"It looks like I can't run away!" The person who spoke was none other than Elder Jian Canglan, who had had a dispute with Zhong Wen. Facing the unrivaled power of the saint, his expression was slightly heavy, but his eyes were shining brightly. Brilliant, showing no timidity at all.

"I never planned to run away!" Another elder, Jian Zhongyuan, laughed, "As a swordsman, if you encounter an enemy you can't defeat, you just want to run away. How can you improve your strength?"

"It's death anyway." Elder Jian Xinchen, who had always been good-tempered, was also uncharacteristically saying, "You can't let the enemy have it easy."

"How are you doing?" Jian Canglan asked.

"I just saw what the Great Elder and his friends did." Jian Xinchen's eyes sparkled, "Don't you understand?"

"Jian Xinchen, you are usually so girly, but you turned out to be such a man at the critical moment!" Another elder laughed loudly, it was Jian Wanwan who had fought against Zhong Wen before.

"You only have one chance." Jian Xinchen smiled slightly, not caring at all, "Let's use the sword in our hands to fulfill the last wish of the Great Elder and the others!"

After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand, a sharp sword shining brightly in his palm, pointing directly at Shen Wei in the north.

"That's how it should be!"

Jian Canglan, Jian Zhongyuan, Jian Wanwan and others responded in unison, and all the elders around them showed excitement on their faces.

Facing the end of their lives, this group of persistent swordsmen did not show any signs of cowardice, but remained high-spirited and moved forward indomitably.

Just like the sharp sword in their hands, persistent and pure!

"My Tao is true, my heart is long, and with a sword in my hand, the gods and demons can overcome the changes!"

Jian Xinchen shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand lit up with a dazzling light, like the sunshine.

"My Tao is true, my heart is long, and with a sword in my hand, the gods and demons can overcome the changes!"

"My Tao is true, my heart is long, and with a sword in my hand, the gods and demons can overcome the changes!"

"My Tao is true, my heart is long, and with a sword in my hand, the gods and demons can overcome the changes!"

…

Loud and firm voices rose one after another, and every chanter's face shone with pious light. Dozens and hundreds of bright lights shot out from all directions, converging precisely on the same point.

In the void, a huge spiritual sword with silver light was born. Mysterious golden lines appeared on the surface of the sword. The sharp energy emanating from it was even invisible to the four saints above. Shocked.

This is the fearlessness of sword cultivators and their great persistence in the way of swordsmanship!

This is the power of the heart!

"Damn ants." A trace of irritability and impatience flashed in Shen Wei's eyes, and he curled his lips and said, "Why bother struggling in vain?"

The four saints slowly stretched out their hands, and invisible pressure instantly filled the spiritual cage. Many elders of "Tianjian Villa" felt weak and fell from the air one after another, while some ordinary disciples with weaker cultivation levels They were completely unable to withstand it and exploded directly to death, with blood splattering everywhere.

The great spiritual sword in the air that was formed by gathering the strength of everyone seemed to be affected, and the luster on its surface instantly dimmed a lot.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Jian Canglan's body emitted a dazzling light, and his whole body burst like a punctured balloon.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Sword of Zhongyuan, sword of millions, sword of return to one...

The bodies of the elders of the Holy Land exploded one by one like firecrackers. Every time one of them was detonated, the spiritual giant sword in the air would regain some luster.

These brave and fearless swordsmen actually burned their own spiritual power and lives to resist the pressure exerted by the four saints.

The lives of nearly a hundred spiritual elders passed away one by one, and the luster of the great spiritual sword increased instead of decreasing. It was actually even more dazzling than when it first appeared.

One person, two people, five people, ten people...

Finally, among the elders of "Tianjian Villa" who survived at the scene, Jian Xinchen was the only one left.

Everyone, let’s see you in the next life!

By then, be sure to have a drink and talk, and explore the pinnacle of the supreme swordsmanship together!

"Shenhe Sword!"

Jian Xinchen had a peaceful smile on his face, and softly uttered three words in his mouth. Almost at the same time, his body was shrouded in strong light, making a loud "bang" sound.

The spiritual sword in the air suddenly burst into glory, erupting with an earth-shattering sword cry, and then turned into a golden stream of light, heading straight for Shen Wei at an unimaginable speed.

The vitality of nearly a hundred elders of "Tianjian Villa" was gathered together, and the target of this shocking sword was actually Shen Wei!

This sword contains the life essence of countless strong men!

This sword is the sword's heart, the sword's spirit, and the sword's soul!

This sword shatters the void and is unrivaled!

This sword shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
To be continued...