I saved the whole sect by playing badly

He didn't want to be in the same sect as Ye Qinghan, and he didn't stop all day long. He might be harassed by Ye Qinghan every day to compete.

The quiet sect of Changming Sect suits him.

Zhou Xingyun wasn't sure if Ye Qinghan remembered to hate him, but at least the group of elders who asked about Jianzong should thank him. Without his fooling around, Ye Qinghan might be a member of Changmingzong.

So far, the two sword cultivators who became famous at a young age, when they signed up to be apprentices, one chose the Sword-seeking Sect and the other the Changming Sect.

The Sword-seeking Sect will, the Changming Sect will, and the Sword-seeking Sect will not, and the Changming Sect will do both.

Changming Sect is the only sect in which monks from all four Taoisms have been educated.This sect doesn't focus on attacking anything, but knows how to do everything.

None of the four cultivators at the transformation stage were good-natured. Seeing that they were thinking about chatting, one of them stretched out a treacherous and changeable thread at his fingertips and ruthlessly strangled a dozen aquariums. With empty eyes, he attacked them.

"She can still control the enemy?"

Xue Yu: "It looks like it is."

Too much trouble.All the aquariums controlled by those countless silk threads turned around and rushed towards them. Mu Chongxi tried to cut it off with a sword, and there was a crisp collision sound, and the thin silk threads were like steel without any sign of damage, "No way."

Not powerful enough.

Mu Chongxi had a sudden thought: "Who of you still remember Ye Qinghan's hand gesture at that time?"

"How about using Jianwen Zong's sword formula?" Jianwen Zong mainly uses one sword to break ten thousand spells.

Mingxuan: "Forgot." They just looked for a place to hide, and they couldn't stop that momentum.Moreover, few people can copy the ability of other sect sword arts.

Mu Chongxi regretted dismissing this idea.

Seeing that this group of people came up with the idea of ​​using the sword formula inherited from Jianwen Zong, the complexion of Jianwen Zong was very exciting, Chu Xingzhi waved his hand, "Don't they have their own sword formula? It's too much."

"Changmingzong's sword art is too weak. In terms of effect, it must be better than that of Wenjianzong."

"While Asking Sword Sect is strong, Changming Sect's is actually not bad." Qin Huai frowned, and said something human, "They can be cut off with Changming Sect's sword formula. But I don't know who will inherit these three people?" The will of the Patriarch of the Changming Sect?"

Ye Qiao is definitely not.

So who is Mu Chongxi, who is born with sword bones, and Zhou Xingyun?

In the next second, they will know who inherited the will of the Patriarch of Changmingzong.

"Zheng-"

Jianming suddenly sounded.With Duanchen in his hand, he slashed towards the beast tide.

The sword intent of Taishang Wangqing.

At this moment, the killing intent was clanging, and the huge impact pushed the person to a hundred meters, and everywhere he went was covered in blood mist.

Such a fierce sword spirit.

"Damn it." Mu Chongxi was dumbfounded, "Is this the sword formula of our Changming Sect?"

"Obviously." Xue Yu also had a handsome face, and he stared at it for a few seconds, "The senior who split the good and the evil with a single sword for a century of peace, which sect do you think he came from?"

Mu Chongxi opened his mouth wide in surprise, "It's our sect?"

Xue Yu nodded.Cultivators and demons have never dealt with each other. Later, the seniors of Kendo split the crack with a sword, and all the demons that grew from it were suppressed under the sword energy. This was called the Demon Abyss as a boundary. Since then, the demons have been quiet for hundreds of years. .

It is rarely mentioned in the field of comprehension, but it is recorded in Cangshu Pavilion.

Qin Huai squinted his eyes, and his fighting spirit rose, "Ye Qinghan, if it was you, would you be able to withstand it?"

Ye Qinghan shook his head.

The line of swordsmanship belongs to the sword-seeking sect that is the strongest, but it does not mean that the ancestors of the other sword cultivators are vegetarians.

Zhou Xingyun's sword cut down hundreds of monsters and demons in front of him, and the dragons who were immersed in the battle flicked their tails in amazement.

This kind of surprise is no less than that suddenly one day the weak people they thought suddenly broke their cognition.

A dragon boy asked in a low voice, "What kind of Tao does he cultivate?"

"Too much Wangqing." Said Wangqing with no dust on the top and nothing below.

"What about that?" He pointed at a sword and slashed and slashed, and everywhere he went was Mu Chongxi with surging sword energy.

"The indomitable... Ask your heart?"

All in all, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Why did they think that this group of people had a good temper in the first place? ? ?

"They really have a good temper." Ao Li lowered his eyelashes when he saw the slander from his fellow clansmen, and said something fair: "I can bear it until now so I won't beat you."

This is also a kind of concentration.If it were someone from the Sword Asking School, Ye Qinghan's sword would have been coldly across their necks right now.

The boys and girls of the dragon clan couldn't help being embarrassed, it wasn't that they were discriminatory, the main reason was that this group of people was too young, and in the world of self-cultivation that had been cultivated for hundreds of years, they looked like babies who hadn't grown up.

Thinking from the perspective of the Dragon Race, it is impossible to expect a group of five or six-year-old children to save the world.

"Beat Mingxuan, catch Fu Xiu first."

The two sword cultivators were not easy to deal with, and Mingxuan's rune cultivator, who had no strength to restrain a chicken, was targeted again. How could he fight people in close combat as a mage, and he was quickly dragged down and dragged to the ground.

The huge impact set off a wave of waves, and Mingxuan was smashed down when the sky was spinning. He looked at the surrounding environment, stared straight at the sword that was slashing at him, and suddenly raised his eyebrows viciously, "You are gone, let me tell you."