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Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the Ice Ruler Peak of the General Altar

On the lawn of the Sword Pavilion, the old sword ghost and the two mansion lords of Duanmu Mansion sat cross-legged there, forming horns and motionless. [No pop-up novel network] copy this address to browse 7777772e626971692e6d65

After Leng Qingxun left, the posture of the three of them did not change, nor did they move, and no one dared to move first.

The battle between the super strong people, if they don't move, it will be earth-shattering, and even this ice ruler peak can't withstand the fight between the three of them.

The deathly silence, only the breath of the three of them floated, like an all-pervasive wind, skillfully and paranoid looking for each other's flaws.

Finally, the two Duanmu Mansion powerhouses outside the garden couldn't bear it anymore, and the two of them tentatively walked towards the arched gate of the garden, wanting to see the situation inside.

With the strength of their innate powerhouses, it doesn't matter if you take a look

However, what they didn't expect was that as soon as their feet stepped into the garden, a hidden ripple floated towards them, and their bodies trembled violently for a moment, their chests collapsed, and then two mouthfuls of blood spurted out wildly, and they flew backwards.

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The walls and arched doors of the garden turned into powder in an instant, dissipated in the wind, and the obstructions around the three old men all disappeared, like a flat river.

The two congenital powerhouses got up from the ground in embarrassment, wiped a handful of blood from the corners of their mouths, and looked at the three people on the lawn with palpitations, never daring to take a step closer.

One of the two mansions of Duanmu Mansion, Duanmu Qingfeng frowned slightly, and looked at the old sword ghost with a cold gaze, "Old ghost, they just want to come over and have a look, as for the heavy hand?"

The old sword ghost's eyes drooped, and he said coldly, "If the old man is heavy-handed, they can still live"

Duanmu Qingfeng was speechless, and said helplessly, "Is it worth it for a Xiao Qiang?"

"If it's not worth it, why are you so persistent?"

Duanmu Qingyun, who had been silent, finally spoke, and said with a solemn expression, "Old ghost, Xiao Qiang must die"

The old sword ghost raised his eyebrows, and still said coldly, "Old man, again, this is not our previous agreement"

Duanmu Qingyun said in a deep voice, "Do you know how dangerous Xiao Qiang is, he has already secretly contacted the demon clan, and leaving him behind is bound to be a big trouble."

The old sword ghost sneered, "The old man also contacted the demon clan back then, and only entered the Demon Ridge Trial with permission, haven't you two old things been there?"

Duanmu Qingyun fell silent, and after a while, he slowly said, "Leng Qingxun may die, don't you care?"

The old sword ghost's expression was not wavering, and he said indifferently, "Serve the Tao with a sword, how can there be immortals, Qingxun has a place to die, and he is affectionate and sexual, this is my disciple of the Sword Pavilion."

During the conversation, the old sword ghost was always calm and light, and did not show the slightest flaw, even when Duanmu Qingyun mentioned Leng Qingxun, he was indifferent, making the two mansions helpless.

As the three of them confronted each other, a solemn voice suddenly sounded on the periphery of the garden.

"Disciple Xie Tianci, I have seen the master" Xie Tianci was dressed in white, and the two white sword eyebrows were not angry and arrogant, floating in the air, bowing to the old sword ghost.

The old sword ghost frowned, and said coldly, "It's none of your Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion's business, what are you doing here?"

Xie Tianci raised his head, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "The disciple is the head of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion is located at the Ice Ruler Peak of the General Altar, so it is naturally a matter of the disciple's business."

As soon as Xie Tianci's words fell, the peak masters of the four peaks, the twelve elders of the main altar, the four protectors, and the two Venerables flew into the air almost at the same time, standing solemnly behind Xie Tianci, bowing to the old sword ghost.

The old sword ghost saw everyone's indifferent expressions, and his heart sank, until now, he hadn't seen the eight protectors of the Sword Pavilion appear, could it be that something happened

The old sword ghost's premonition was quickly verified, and the head Xie Tianci bowed down again and said, "Master, the eight protectors of the Sword Pavilion are unwilling to face their fellow roommates, and they have already killed themselves."

The old sword ghost's chest rose and fell, and he said coldly, "I knew that you kid was unreliable and would stab people in the back, but I didn't expect it to be so neat." Say it, why"

"Naturally, it is for the inheritance of the ancestors, for the tens of thousands of living beings in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and for the Dao system of the world"

"Don't be high-sounding, what benefits did the Tianmai family give you?"

Xie Tianci's face turned red, his heart was angry, he hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully, "From now on, I, the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, will take on the responsibility of supervising the Great Desolate Illusion Realm, and I can enter and exit the Illusion Realm freely."

The old sword ghost shook for a moment, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, and said with a little regret, "It's a pity, why can't the old man catch up with such a good thing?"

The nine-layer illusion of the Great Desolation Fantasy Realm, although the Ice and Fire Continent has been freed from the shackles of the illusion, but the eighth layer still exists, in these eight layers, there are countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and there are countless secret treasures, except for opening every hundred years, it is difficult for outsiders to enter.

The powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion could freely enter the Great Desolate Fantasy Realm, which meant that they could obtain resources that other sects could not reach, and they could obtain treasures that countless people coveted.

In less than a hundred years, the strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will skyrocket, and it is not impossible to become the head of the ten major sects.

It stands to reason that this kind of good thing will not be the turn of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, not even the Spiritual Courtyard and the Temple, but in order to completely eliminate the hidden dangers of the Sword Pavilion, the Tianmai Family has promised Xie Tianci such a great benefit.

The old sword ghost can understand thank God, but any ambitious head of the sect may not be able to refuse such a big temptation.

He smiled coldly, "Thank God, the old man knows that you can't tolerate the Sword Pavilion for a long time, and you can't tolerate it since Xiao Qiang rebelled, right, if the old man guessed correctly, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion in the main altar and the four peaks, you have cleaned them up, right?"

Xie Tianci was speechless and acquiesced in the old sword ghost's statement.

This is a vote for fame, if he doesn't make a move, how can he gain the trust of the Tianmai family, anyway, if he doesn't make a move, others will also make a move, thank Tianci is very calm about this.

For the sake of the future of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, for his own lofty ambitions, the Sword Pavilion is indeed not suitable for existence, even if the ancestor master was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion back then, then how can he know that he is the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion

Xie Tianci's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the subordinates behind him spread out their bodies one after another, forming a semicircle in mid-air, summoning spirit soldiers and Xuan soldiers, and locking the qi of the old sword ghost.

Duanmu Qingyun said in a deep voice, "Old ghost, don't be obsessed, the threat of the demon clan is imminent, but we still have to fight among ourselves, how can you really kill your own people?"

The old sword ghost glanced at the people who surrounded him, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, his white beard was flying in the wind, and the people who were swept by his gaze all lowered their heads in shame.

After a while, the old sword ghost put away his laughter and said depressedly, "That's it, the old man won't make a move on you, let the old man send Xiao Qiang"

As soon as the words fell, the body of the old sword ghost exploded with a bang, the sky was full of flesh and blood, and a small cyan sword trembled, and it burrowed into the void with a thud and disappeared

Duanmu Qingyun and Duanmu Qingfeng didn't expect the old sword ghost to detonate their bodies, and when they were caught off guard, the two of them spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, roared angrily, and chased after the fleeing flying sword