"Want to run?"

He sneered at everyone's actions, and how could Ye Fan not know what these people were thinking?

It's nothing more than just looking at things that cannot be done and planning to retreat.

Logically speaking, the newly forged magic sword generally has to go through a process of recognizing the master.

These people who took action before had this plan, trying to make the best of their own and take the lead in recognizing the master of the Divine Sword. Then the forces behind them would jump out one by one and argue with the Qionghua faction.

But what these people did not expect was that although the divine sword had just been cast, the sword spirit inside it was always accompanied by Ye Fan's seven-star sword.

In this way, there is no need to recognize the master between the Divine Sword and Ye Fan, so that the mind and mind can be united.

"Since you are here, then leave your life for me and treat it as a plea!"

As the sound fell, the sword shadows in the sky also moved out, whistling towards those who took action.

For a moment, countless shouts sounded on the field, and from time to time, people fell from high altitude and flew towards Qionghua Mountain below.

At this time, Xuan Xiao and Su Yao finally appeared from Qionghua Palace. Seeing this, they hurriedly ordered a group of Qionghua disciples: "Qionghua disciples obey orders and form the three talents to the Yuan Formation, and they must not let anyone go!"

"yes!!!"

There was a neat shout, and soon, a group of well-trained disciples of the Qionghua Sect set up their formations to face the enemies who still had enough strength.

"stop!"

"Senior, wait--!"

And at this moment, those who were hiding behind the scenes had already discovered that things had long exceeded their expectations.

"The head of Tianyong City, Taoist Xuanzhen, has arrived--!"

"Yu Xusan, the head of Kunlun School, came here-!"

"The head of Langfeng Sect, Master Yunhua, is here-!"

The sound of singing and harmony sounded. For a moment, the leaders of the other sects of Kunlun Mountain could no longer sit still. They all appeared in Qionghua Mountain as if they had already agreed, in an attempt to prevent the situation from further expanding.

"Fellow Taoist, this is a misunderstanding. Please give me some advice for my sake."

Master Xuanzhen stood in the air with a sincere expression, and beside him, Yuxu Sanren, Master Yunhua, and even the heads and elders of the other sects, all of them twitched their eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with a lot of pain.

You should know that in order to seize the magic weapon and test the background of the Qionghua Sect, the leaders of these sects all sent their elite disciples.

Nowadays, most of these people are dead, and the injuries are in great danger.

How can the heads of several factions bear this?

Although this time they were born with the greed for the magical weapons, they thought that after experiencing the incident nineteen years ago, the Qionghua Sect had already suffered a great damage to its vitality, which was much worse than before.

But I never thought that the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and now the Qionghua School is in a scene of imposing momentum.

More importantly, the man who was driving the magic weapon in front of him had an unfathomable cultivation. Seeing this, several leaders understood that they and others were afraid that they would kicked a piece of iron plate, and they couldn't help but regret it.

However, after all, he is the master of the sect. If he surrenders on the spot in front of everyone, how can he let the disciples of the sect obey him in the future?

Therefore, Taoist Master Xuanzhen and others secretly communicated for a while before they decided to come forward, trying to make the other party stop by relying on the names of the Eight Sects of Kunlun.

Unfortunately, these people made the wrong plan.

"laugh."

He looked at Master Xuanzhen with a smile, and then looked around the many leaders and elders present. Ye Fan couldn't help but smile and said quietly: "The Eight Kunlun Sects, such a big name! Since you can't help but jump out, I think it's better to let the Eight Kunlun Sects be incorporated into the Qionghua Sect today."

As soon as these words were spoken, the elders could not sit still.

As for the leader of Taoist Xuanzhen, he was even more as deep as water, and frowned and said, "Daoist said this a bit too much? I wonder if this is what a fellow Taoist means, or the leader of the noble sect Su Yao?"

As he said that, the group of people looked at Su Yao below.

But the latter, at Ye Fan's instructions, chuckled and said, "Elder Ye means that is the meaning of my Qionghua Sect. From now on, Elder Ye will be the Supreme Elder of my Qionghua Sect!"

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Hearing this, Master Xuanzhen laughed in anger and said loudly: "Since the Qionghua School is so aggressive, don't blame me for not caring about my friendship...

"Everyone-"

Taoist Master Xuanzhen turned his head and looked at the heads and elders of the other sects. At this moment, everyone looked angry.

Seeing this, Master Xuanzhen nodded and said, "Qionghua Sect has fallen into the devil's path and is not worthy of enjoying the name of the "Eight Sects of Kunlun". Today, we work together to be sure to practice the way for heaven and kill those of the Qionghua Sect who have fallen into the devil's path."

"If you are lost and you will quickly leave the Qionghua Sect, we are willing to leave the past without any blame!"

"What a big hat!"

After hearing Master Xuanzhen's words, Ye Fan's smile became more and more obvious. He turned to look at Xuanxiao: "Xuanxiao, what do you think I should do?"

"kill!"

Upon hearing this, a trace of murderous intent appeared on Xuan Xiao's cold face.

However, he had already endured the actions of the Tianyong factions to the extreme.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a clear sword sound. The next moment, a dazzling sword light rose.

"not good!"

Just as the sword light rose, Master Xuanzhen realized something was wrong and was about to organize the leaders of the other sects to resist, but found that he seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, a golden sword light passed by her chest.

The head of Tianyong City died suddenly!

"Sect Master--!"

"Fellow Daoist Xuanzhen!"

"Retreat quickly, this person is invincible!"

Seeing this, the heads of the other sects and elders realized that something was wrong and wanted to leave one by one.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Ten Thousand Swords Art--!"

The golden sword shadows filled the sky again, and each sword shadow carried a momentum that could break everything!

Tens of thousands of sword shadows flew together, cracks flashed in the air...

That is a sign that even the space is almost unbearable!

Although the strength of each plane is different, its upper limit is also different. In contrast, the difficulty of breaking through the space is also different.

Although the Immortal Sword Plane is not outstanding in martial arts, it has a long history, and the human world is the most important part of the six realms!

Therefore, the limit of power that can be endured in this human world is difficult for ordinary people and gods to reach.

Just as tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared together, the candle-holding dragon on Buzhou Mountain, a faraway northwest wilderness, slowly opened the huge dragon eyes, looked curiously towards Kunlun Mountain, and said in surprise.

"This power...it turned out to be him, it was interesting. I just don't know what kind of reaction that old boy Fuxi would be."

And the heaven.

A man with a tall throne wearing a purple gold crown and an imperial robe seemed to be aware of it. He looked at the bottom thoughtfully, then slowly closed his eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

For a time, the hidden figures in the heaven, ghost, demon world, and all sensed the scene that happened in the human world at the same time, with different thoughts.

As for the many heads and elders on Qionghua Mountain, deep under the golden sword shadows, all sweated like rain, and were trembling like sieves, unable to control themselves.

"Senior, please spare me-!"

"We are willing to surrender, so please let me go."

In the face of life and death, how could these people care about their faces? They all looked bleak and expressed their desire to surrender in their mouths. They looked at the figure in the air nervously.

"Oh, are you willing to surrender to me?"

"That's right, seniors, we are convinced."

Under Ye Fan's gaze, everyone could not help but say this.

"Very good. I hand over a trace of my life soul, and Rao Er will never die. From now on, there will be only the Qionghua Sect on this Kunlun Mountain. Do you understand?"

Although it was an inquiry, there was no sign of discussion in the words.
Chapter completed!