"Madman! This madman!"

Sword Master Yu had never let out such an angry roar, which almost covered up the sound of the Tianshan Mountain collapsing and crashing.

After six hundred years, the Tianshan Mountains collapsed again, and the Thirteen Sword Souls that dominated the world of swordsmanship died and returned to their original state. This means that Sword Master Yu can no longer "point the sword palace" and become a golden immortal.

What is even more serious is that the Tianxi Sword Sect has lost the support and inheritance of the Thirteen Swords.

The status of the three Tiandao sects is even more precarious, and it is very likely that they will be expelled by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. From then on, the three sects in the world will be reduced to two sects.

The dazzling scorching light gradually faded away amid the angry roar of Sword Master Yu.

Bailian, who was originally standing by the side of the sword tomb, now appeared on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

He was dressed in a light robe, his hair and clothes were fluttering in the strong wind, and his whole person was enveloped in a mighty golden light.

The talisman on the clothes he held between his fingertips had burned into ashes. It was clear that he had caused a disaster, and even though a disaster was approaching, he still remained calm and unfazed.

His eyebrows are clear and calm, looking at the Shenglong Sword that has lost its spiritual brilliance from the southeast and is falling dimly. His dark eyes are filled with tranquility and transparency.

This spirit is like the waves in the sky. People in the boat have no fear, while those outside the boat are trembling with fear and are in chaos when they see chaos.

The Thirteen Swordsmen who were kneeling on the ground had already stood up. They lowered their heads and saw that the personal swords that had been accompanying them for hundreds of years were now turned into stone, losing their spirituality, and it was difficult to communicate with the soul of the sword.

This is a strange feeling they have never had before.

They have... lost their qualifications to protect the mountain.

His cultivation level is still there, but his sword intention has disappeared. From now on, the Tianxi Sword Sect is without a sword. This is a terrible fact.

Haonong looked at the crazy Sword Master Yu in the mountain, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart.

He thought to himself that this Bailiyu was really trying to slap his face on his nose, he was so shameless!

The young master persuaded them with kind words to stop them from attacking the Thirteen Sword Souls, but he didn't appreciate it at all.

He is so arrogant and coaxing that he wants to sacrifice the lives of his disciples to protect the immortality of Tianshan Mountain for him.

Although Haonong didn't know what the dispute was between Balian and Sijian Yurong.

But in the war slave camp of the demon world, the story of Yun Rong, the fourth sword of Tianxi, who snatched the bride in front of everyone on the wedding day of the demon king a few months ago, and fled with the demon king's wife, was very shocking.

At that time, it was his young master who Sijian Yunrong was trying to steal.

Few people in the human world know about this, but the way Haonong looked at Bai Lian and Yun Rong today clearly indicated that something was wrong.

There must be something fishy between the two.

If Master Tianxi Sword wants to touch the young master's people now, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss.

The thirteen soul cords were completely severed, and the connection between the Qing Dynasty and the Tianshan Mountains was like a lotus root that had been cut off.

Although the invisible threads of spiritual power are stretching and continuing to connect the heaven and the earth, they are like smoke and may turn into catkins and disperse in the wind at any time.

I don’t know if it’s because of the thin white threads connecting heaven and earth like a spider web, but the Tianshan Mountains didn’t fall very fast, just like a giant whale sinking into the underwater world.

In the White Camel Mountain, a large group of Tianxi disciples looked up at the sky in fear. They were already in a mess.

The Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi looked at each other, their minds turbulent.

At this moment, my son, even if the sect leader ordered the sword palace, it would be too late.

"This is really a big show..."

Wang Yi stood in the mountain forest, waving his arms lightly to sweep the room. The ancient trees in the forest that obscured his sight fell to both sides, revealing a broad field of vision.

He looked at the red flames in full bloom in the sky, or at the broken and mottled Tianshan Mountains?

Wang Yi's pale pupils were bottomless and he murmured: "You always bring different surprises to people. The dragon that Ye Yichuan has worked hard to raise for two hundred years is completely useless in front of you today."

land.

That thing just now was clearly...the power of the ancient gods within the bronze door. Oh, how many miracles and secrets are you hiding in your body?"

The dragon was soaring and tumbling restlessly in the clouds, as if it felt a great threat in the hot heat, and kept making long-lasting groans.

Wang Yi sighed and said: "Well, no matter what, today's goal has been achieved. Since we can destroy the Tianshan Mountains without a single blow, it is naturally the best ending. No matter how Bailiyu tries, it will be difficult to reverse the situation.

"

After he sighed, he threw a pitch-black bead from his sleeve. The eight anxious dragons in the clouds turned into pitch-black sand mist and merged into the bead.

Wang Yi put away the beads and smiled slightly towards the sky: "The rest will be left to your family to play with."

A five-color soul floated out of Ye Yichuan's body, and then, Ye Yichuan's body fell down like a puppet with its strings cut off.

The heart in his chest turned into a pile of minced meat and flowed all over the floor along his clothes.

Ye Yichuan's lifeless eyes gradually regained his original light, and his independent consciousness slowly took over this body.

He fell on the snow, slowly raised his bloodless face, and looked at the majestic Tianshan Mountains falling in the sky.

His dry lips moved slightly, and he turned his head with difficulty, looking blankly and sadly at the corpse not far away.

"It shouldn't be like this..." He murmured, his voice trembling, tears staining his face: "It shouldn't be like this..."

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Sword Master Yu's face was already indescribably ugly. The thousands of years of Tianxi Sword Sect's foundation would eventually be destroyed in one day.

Even in the bloody battle between good and evil, he still protected Tianshan from falling.

Today, among the three sects of Heavenly Dao, Tianxi Sword Sect is the most powerful.

But after today, the Tianxi Sword Sect, which was supposed to usher in the golden age of cultivating immortals, will have a ruined future.

When I think about the future of the Tianxi Sword Sect, it will be slowly forgotten by the world in the relics of history, and will decline into a third-rate cultivation sect that can be seen everywhere...

Just thinking about such a scene is extremely scary.

Sword Master Yu's eyes showed a bit of horror. He pulled out the dragon-slaying sword of the ground sword and looked at Yun Rong. His tone actually contained a bit of anger:

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Yun Rong opened his mouth, not knowing what explanation he should give.

It was her inner demon that had something to do with that little corpse demon.

It was also her corpse demon who was interested in the little corpse demon.

The most she had with him was that she gave him a little snowman.

It was just a misunderstanding, and Yun Rong really didn't know how to explain it to the sect leader.

Is it possible to tell the sect leader that I cultivated in seclusion and cultivated an inner demon that was so daring and lustful?

She stole my Kenshin Tongmei, slept with a man outside, and perfectly framed this evil deed on her head, which led to this series of tragedies...

Thinking of this, Yun Rong's mouth turned bitter, and she deeply regretted that when she was in the demon world, she agreed to exchange identities with her inner demon because of those few sword scriptures.

Despite being distressed, Yun Rong also felt subtly flattered.

Although she was influenced by her own demons, she had never been treated so desperately since she was born and started practicing Taoism.

She couldn't even understand the little corpse demon's thoughts. It was just a physical relationship, how could he be so interested in her.

For Yun Rong, the seven emotions and six desires are as simple as three meals a day. There is nothing to save, and the love between a man and a woman is even more empty talk.

She didn't understand how she could make him so angry because she obeyed the orders of her sect leader and fulfilled his accusations.

Seeing that Yun Rong remained silent for a long time, Sword Master Yu's eyes became colder and colder:

"Don't tell me that my Tianshan Mountain collapsed and all my swords died because of those boring reasons of love and love!"

The two swords took a step across the girl, and before Yun Rong could speak, he protected her behind him.

She has always had a gentle temper and is known as the flower that understands words. At this moment, she rarely goes against the wishes of Sword Master Yu:

"Sect Master, having the Thirteen Soul Cords cut off and the Tianshan Mountain collapsing is an outcome that none of us want to see. How can we anger Fourth Junior Sister for no reason?"

Sword Master Yu's words seemed to be a sign of anger.

Just now he issued the order to disperse the troops. It was not because Yun Rong refused to obey. It was not because she did not have the determination to sacrifice her life to guard Tianshan. Yue Nu felt that it was impossible to determine who was right and who was wrong in this matter.

When the Tianshan Mountains collapsed, it was hard for her to feel any blame for Bailian.

It can only be said that the perspectives are different and the views are different.

There is no reason why the swordsman of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi must die. The junior brother wants to protect Yun Rong, and no one can judge whether he is right or wrong.

But Yue Nu knew clearly in her heart that with the sect leader's strong temper, he was probably going to fight his junior brother until death.

Sword Master Yu was obviously almost unable to suppress the anger and murderous intention in his heart.

He took a deep breath, looked towards the sky, tightened his grip on the sword, and said in a cold voice:

"The Tianshan Sword Tomb must never fall into the human world and become mortal! I will spend my life's cultivation to transform the environment into a bridge and re-stabilize the connection between Tianshan and Shangqing Soul Cable. You will continue to walk the path of military solution.

Melt your body into the mountains."

In response to this decisive and almost cruel order, Yue Nu's face changed slightly, but she didn't say anything more, she just lowered her head and said yes.

Ji Pei objected bluntly: "I hope the sect master will think twice."
To be continued...