Chapter 5875: Bad old man is bad

  At this time, every inch of the void in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of the immeasurable sword sect was filled with tangible and invisible sword aura. At this time, if someone broke into the forbidden area, there would only be one end.
  As the forbidden area of ​​the Immeasurable Sword Sect, there are all kinds of incomparable array bans. However, the moment these array bans were swept by the sword, they collapsed instantly.
  Where the sword light passed, countless array patterns dissipated in the void.
"I am back…"
  The endless vicissitudes of life sounded from the forbidden area. On the stone platform in the center of the forbidden area, a figure holding a divine sword erupted with a monstrous atmosphere of swordsmanship.
   "Om!"
  A sword sound shook for nine days, lingering between the heavens and the earth. The next moment, all the swords flew out of the gate of the Immeasurable Sword Sect, and then plunged into the ground, shaking at the back mountain forbidden ground.
  Everyone was shocked inexplicably.
Even the natal swords of the sacred swordsmen of the holy realm rushed directly from their bodies and inserted into the ground. Even the holy realm lords could not control the natal swords that they had cultivated for endless years. .
"this…"
"How can it be…"
On the top of the mountain, on the square in front of the Great Sword Hall, the Thirteen Sword Saints were all dumbfounded, unbelievable, and all of them were lost in shock.
  Qing Songzi practiced swordless art, and his natal sword was himself, so he was tragic.
  When the supreme kendo rhyme came out in the Forbidden Area of ​​Houshan, he directly squatted on the ground and shivered, and Jian Yuan in his body was completely out of control.
"How can it be…"
  Qing Songzi is not reconciled, he is obviously about to break through to the coveted kendo extreme state, who wants to be interrupted at this critical juncture.
  Under the envelope of Wushang Daoyun, the Wuliang Sword Array has also escaped from the control of the Wuliang Sword Master and the Supreme Elder, and gradually stopped.
  The sword curtain covering the entire mountain also disappeared.
  Heaven’s Dongji Ancestral Dragon wanted to take the opportunity to kill, but the next moment, he gave birth to a horrible feeling, like a pair of terrible eyes staring at him.
  As long as I act, I am afraid that disaster will be imminent.
  So, Dongji Ancestral Dragon did not dare to move, and urged Hunyuan Umbrella to protect his body in horror.
  For a moment, the entire hill was deadly silent, and everyone was panicked to the extreme.
   "I'm back, don't you kneel?"
  At this time, in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of the Wuliang Sword Sect, on the stone platform, the fat man held the divine sword in his hand, staring sharply at the black-clothed boy on the opposite side.
   "Oh, you don’t fight for a day, and you have a long face, you fat guy dare to make me kneel?"
   Directly ignoring the powerful sword light in the forbidden area, Gu Fei, who descended from the sky, held his hand and looked at this guy with a smile.
  At this moment, the fat man is almost like a different person, giving people a feeling of supreme majesty, as if the supreme ruler is overlooking the ant under his feet.
"What did you say?"
  The fat man was furious when he heard the words, his eyes stared at Gu Fei, two sword lights immediately rushed out of his eyes and shot at the opposite Gu Fei.
   "Yeah, is it true that scholars kill people with their eyes?"
  Gu Fei didn't move a bit, so he didn't put the two piercing sword lights in his eyes at all.
  There are so many horrible sword lights in the forbidden ground that he can't even touch the corners of his clothes. He still stares at the sword lights in fear of fat? Even if the fat man was blinded so hard, it was useless.
  I saw that the two sword lights shot out of the fat man’s eyes disappeared without warning in the void about three feet away from Gu Fei's body.
"what…"
  Seeing this scene, feeling the disappearance of his kendo power, the fat man was suddenly shocked.
   "I don't care who you are, I will get rid of this fat man."
   Gu Fei's face suddenly became serious.
   "Little guy, how dare you be presumptuous in front of this seat?"
  The fat man speaks old-fashionedly, like an old antique who has been in the world for endless years, his eyes, that power, and the temperament of the supremely strong.
  This is definitely not a fat man, it is very likely the ancestor of the Boundless Sword Sect.
  "How did you choose this fool?"
Gu Fei said curiously.
   "Who do you think is a fool?"
  The fat man is really angry.
   "The origin of Promise Sword and this sword, do you want to be reborn by some special means?"
  As Gu Fei said, his eyes suddenly flickered, staring at the fat man in front of him.
"you…"
  Fatty's face showed an inexplicable expression of shock.
"who are you…"
  At this time, he realized that he could not see the cultivation base of the black-clothed boy in front of him. How could this be possible? He was a proper Promise Sword Ancestor!
   "Although this guy has a bad temper and shows off, he likes to join in the fun, but in the end it is my friend. If you take away others, I don't care, but if you want to take away him, that won't work."
  Gu Fei said coldly.
   "Seize the house?"
"you…"
  The fat man who was seen through Gu Fei's intention was really stunned by Gu Fei.
   "Huh, aren't you coming out of this fool?"
   Gu Fei said, slapped out at the fat man with a palm.
  The fat man would immediately take action when he saw it.
  However, at the next moment, he realized that his own cultivation level had disappeared in an instant, as if he had suddenly become a mortal.
"How can it be…"
  He frightened himself, how could his cultivation level disappear.
"bump!"
  At this time, Gu Fei had already slapped his chest with a palm, then his palm shook, and his palm strength exploded.
  The next moment, I saw a faint and untrue figure from the fat man's body by Gu Fei, who was a terrible old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard.
   "Clang."
  The divine sword in Fatty's hand fell directly to the ground, and his whole body was as if all the strength from his body had been emptied all at once, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.
   "Damn it, little ant, how dare I offend my ancestor."
  The bad old man in the void was furious, and the powerful Sword Dao Yun came from his faint and unreal figure, and all the sword weapons in the entire Immeasurable Sword Sect Mountain Gate were shaking.
  Countless swords inserted on the ground all rose into the sky, turning into swords and rushing towards the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.
  Looking from a distance, Wan Jian took off, and Changhong shook the sky. Such a scene is definitely an unforgettable scene, and the sword is mighty in the sky and underground.
   "My sword..."
   Watching the sword weapon that he had cultivated for a lifetime just flew away, the disciples of the Immeasurable Sword Sect were all directly dumbfounded.
  Even the Thirteen Juggernauts and Supreme Elder Mingjian were no exception, they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.
  But this is not the worst. The worst is the green pine. He has realized the magical powers of kendo that is more powerful than Jian Wuliang, but he doesn't have the Dao Sword in his life, because he himself is the Dao Sword.
  So, someone else flew away as a natal sword, and he flew away as a whole person.
"no…"
  The sorrowful Qing Songzi screamed, and flew out from the top of the mountain happily, and flew directly to the forbidden land behind the mountain.
  "..."
  The Mingjian and Wuliangjian masters who saw this scene were confused again.