I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

But none of the disciples of the Izumo Sword Sect who came to the square was the coachman he saw that day.

Lord Grim was not in a hurry, but slowly searched.

More and more people, and gradually reached thousands of people.

After many disciples came to the square, they didn't know what was going on, they were puzzled, and one by one they started whispering to each other.

The buzzing sound was very noisy.

"Sovereign, everyone is here."

Elder Mu counted the number of people and reported to Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan nodded, then looked at Lord Grim.

Lord Grim frowned, he didn't find the coachman.

"Is everyone really together?"

Lord Grim looked at Elder Mu and asked coldly.

"It's basically all there."

Elder Mu felt chills from Jun Moxiao's stare, he nodded quickly and said.

"Impossible, I saw a disciple of the Izumo Sword Sect in the past, and he is not here."

Lord Grim said with firm eyes.

Li Qingshan looked at Elder Mu and asked: "Elder Mu, think again and see who else is left behind."

Elder Mu thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead and said.

"In the place where the ancestors retreated in the back mountain, there are two serving disciples who have gone down the mountain before."

"Then what are you waiting for? Haven't called them over yet."

Lord Grim said coldly.

Elder Mu showed a troubled look on his face, he looked at Li Qingshan and said.

"Sovereign, there is absolutely nothing wrong with those two people, they have only been out once."

Li Qingshan sighed.

He has already reached this point, and he can only make Elder Mu work harder.

After all, he didn't want to be enemies with these two people.

Once these two strong men who are in the realm of the gods become enemies with the Izumo Sword Sect.

Even if they can beat the Izumo Sword Sect, they will have to pay a heavy price.

Li Qingshan didn't want the Zongmen to suffer huge losses because of a small incident.

Elder Mu took the order and left.

Not long after, he brought two people back.

Both of them are young men in their 30s.

Lord Grim took a few glances at the two of them.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed to one of the youths and said, "That's him."

Li Qingshan took a look and found that this disciple's cultivation was only at the first level of Yuanhai Realm.

"Master Luo, I, a disciple of the Izumo Sect, have a relatively low level of cultivation, how could I be able to become enemies with you?"

Li Qingshan asked.

Lord Grim stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed the Yuanhai Realm disciple who had kept his head down all the time.

"Do you still recognize me?"

Lord Grim looked at him and sneered.

The disciple raised his head and looked carefully at Lord Grim's face.

I couldn't help but look more and more frightened, and suddenly trembled all over.

He lost his voice and said: "Why is it you? Didn't you die in Wangui Ridge?"

"Thanks to you, I didn't die."

Lord Grim sneered again and again.

Grabbing the disciple with one hand, he strode up to Li Qingshan.

The disciple kept struggling, and at the same time shouted: "That's not right, weren't you at the Qi Gathering Realm at the time? Why did you become a great cultivator at the fourth floor of the God Shaping Realm after just over half a month?" gone?"

Lord Grim sneered and didn't answer his question.

Li Qingshan and others next to him felt their hearts skip a beat.

How is it possible to upgrade from the gas-gathering mirror to the god-shaping state in half a month?

For a split second, they also felt that this disciple of their own sect was a little crazy.

At this moment, there was a thunder-like sound in the sky.

"Where did the two hairy boys come from? How dare they come to my Izumo Sword Sect to make trouble and even arrest my disciples!"

The sound boomed.

A sword light flickered, and an old man wearing a black robe and carrying a long sword fell down.

The old man's aura is powerful, exuding the aura of the ninth level of the God Shaping Realm.

"I have seen the elders too."

When Li Qingshan saw this person, he was shocked, and quickly bowed to salute.

Could it be the case with other disciples in the square.

Suddenly, the rumbling sound enveloped the entire Izumo Sword Sect.

brush brush brush...

A series of figures fell from all directions.

Everyone is in the realm of shaping the gods.

This is precisely the other elders of the God-shaping Realm who appeared at the same time after the appearance of the Supreme Elder.

"Li Qingshan, you are too useless as the head of the sect. People have bullied the Izumo Sword Sect to this point. Are you still human?"

The Supreme Elder glared at each other, pointed at Li Qingshan and cursed.

Li Qingshan's face was flushed and he was trembling all over.

He didn't want Izumo Sword Sect to suffer any losses, but he didn't expect that he would become a coward after being spoken by the Supreme Elder.

"You don't need to explain, draw your sword and kill these two people immediately."

The Supreme Elder snorted coldly.

Seeing that the Supreme Elder was angry, Li Qingshan took a deep breath and drew out his sword.

The other god-shaping elders of the Izumo Sect also drew their swords with drooping eyelids, pointing at Luo Li and Lord Grim.

In an instant, the entire Izumo Sword Sect was in full swing, with a murderous aura.

Inside the carriage.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Although the Supreme Elder looked like the mastermind behind the scenes, it shouldn't be that simple.

But the driver of the carriage was indeed the one who pulled Lord Grim to Wangui Ridge.

As for whether this Supreme Elder is the masked man, it is still hard to draw a conclusion.

The black hands behind the scenes hid so deeply, it shouldn't be possible for such a small sect of the Izumo Sword Sect to do it.

Furthermore.

The Izumo Sword Sect and the Shenlong Sect have nothing to do with each other, so there is no reason for the Supreme Elder to take action directly.

Behind him, there should be a bigger force standing.

Chapter 20 Battle of Izumo Kenzong

"Ha ha!"

Seeing a lot of people surrounded by hula, there are many strong men who have cultivated the gods. Surrounded by powerful enemies, Lord Grim's blood boiled all over his body, but he seemed very excited.

"Junior brother, today is finally our turn to kill, and we don't have to live that kind of escape anymore!"

Luo Li held the Taishang Golden Dragon Sword in her hand, her beautiful face flushed like blood from excitement.

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

Lord Grim held the Hunyuan Wuji Sword, and that handsome jade face also became extremely bewitching.

He is in the same mood as Luo Li at the moment.

Being chased by people all the year round like a lost dog, today I finally have the opportunity to show off what I have learned in my life and show off in front of my ancestors.

Let the cloud sword sect become the first sword sacrifice object of their Shenlong sect.

"kill!"

Luo Li looked around the strong enemy and laughed out loud, extremely heroic.

boom!

She stomped her foot lightly, and an illusory dragon appeared behind her.

This divine dragon is golden yellow in color and has a height of more than ten feet. Although it is a phantom, it feels extremely real.Especially the pair of golden vertical pupils gave people a huge pressure.

Lord Grim also laughed loudly, his body moved slightly, and behind him, a phantom of a golden dragon also appeared.

This is the starting move of the real Shenlong swordsmanship.

With the golden dragon on his back, he can kill all the people in the world with one sword!

When the golden dragon is born, don't compete with it!

In the past half a month, Ye Yun taught them carefully and re-explained the Shenlong sword technique to them.

After all, Shenlongzong has been passed down from his No. 13th generation to Luoli's 290th generation, and has experienced too many changes in the middle, so that the effect of inheritance is getting worse and worse.

So Luo Li and the others mastered only one-tenth of the original dragon sword technique.

The Shenlong gesture like this one is the symbol of Shenlong swordsmanship.

Carrying the Golden Dragon.

The dragon's blood in the body is surging, like a torrential river, with great power, which can exert the powerful power of the dragon sword.

"This……"

Seeing the vision of these two golden dragons suddenly, the disciples of the Izumo Sword Sect were so frightened that their expressions changed drastically, and they stepped back one after another.

Thus.

In the huge square, only those who were in the God-shaping Realm were left, and a few people who were at the top of the tenth level of the Yuanhai Realm remained.

"..."

The Supreme Elder stared at the two phantoms of the golden dragon, his pupils were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Qingshan also felt the huge pressure, especially the young man on the fourth floor of the God Modeling Realm. At this moment, he actually had a feeling that once he made a move, blood would inevitably splatter five steps.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Why is it so strong?

The elders of the God Shaping Realm around them all had horrified expressions on their faces.

Among these elders of the God Shaping Realm, some of them are just at the first level of the God Shaping Realm.

"Kill them and leave no one alive!"

The elder Taishang looked indifferent, raised his sword to the sky, and gave the order to attack.