: 81st Palm Sword Patriarch

The moment when the black coffin began to tremble, everyone seemed to be grabbed.
In the courtyard where the outside disciples lived, Chu Yang looked at the scene and asked curiously, "Teacher, who do you think will win?"
"Not sure, it depends on how much is left behind by the swallowing of the emperor," Mo Lao replied.
The sky is full of swords, and the space is divided into countless pieces.
The black coffin was completely smashed in the sword, and then saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe walked out.
The moment the middle-aged man walked out, it seemed that the world was divided by sword intentions.
He held the sword in his arms, the golden robe exploded suddenly in the cold wind, the sword eyebrows, and the same eyes were like two swords.
He gave people the feeling that he seemed to be a sharp sword, a sharp edge, and even many people dared not stare at him for too long.
It seems that after watching it for a long time, there is a kind of pain in the eyes that was cut by the sword.
"Master," Lord Bai Yunjian looked at the old Tianjian and greeted with a smile.
"I thought my old bone was to be buried in a dusty blood coffin, but I didn't expect that we would have another goodbye," the old Tianjian stared at Master Baiyun and said with a smile.
He has a loud voice and laughs a bit deafeningly.
"When I want to never meet again," Lord Bai Yunjian shook his head and smiled.
The two were sleeping in the dust and blood coffin. Unless Zongmen faced a crisis of life and death, they would not be awakened.
And the two met again, it means that the incident has reached an irreparable point.
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"I'm going to see who violated my Tianjianzong," the old Tianjian snorted, looking at the sky with countless swords in his eyes.
"Oh my God, is the Heavenly Sword Patriarch, really the Heavenly Sword Patriarch," and the Heavenly Sword Sect at this time is also a complete frypot.
Although it was only a long-term wait and see, the figure seemed to be engraved in everyone's mind.
Saw the old Tianjian and Baiyun sword master out of the coffin, all the elders next to him respectfully greeted again.
Baiyun Jianzhu's gaze looked at Yue Bu's side.
Yue's body shivered, and he left tears in his eyes, and he came to the old man in battle.
"Master," he said slightly, looking at the old man who had left a deep color in his life.
He never dreamed that he would have goodbye with the master one day, and he could also call this old man who took care of himself like a father, "Master."
"Don't leave, I haven't seen you for a long time," Baiyun Jianzhu said with a smile.
"Master, I let you down," Yue Buli said sadly.
He failed to manage this sect, and now attracted strong enemies, but also the ancestors of Tian Jianzong and his master spent their life out of the coffin to help him clean up this mess.
"No, you have been doing very well all the time," Baiyun Jianzhu shook his head and said: "Remember what I said to you?
Any reform and progress will be full of setbacks and hardships.
And with failure and destruction. "
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"Everyone, is the narrative finished?" Ren Pingsheng stood high in the air and chuckled, "It's really touching."
"Your Excellency is too rampant," the old Tianjian stared at him, and the momentum of the peak of the Zunjing realm was surging like a sunset.
Saw that he slowly raised the long sword in his hand and cut it into the air, this ordinary sword, even burst out the tens of meters of Tiangang sword.
The black mist disperses, and the space seems to be cut in half.
Ren Pingsheng punched the sword with a punch, but his right hand shook slightly and was numb by the sword.
"Anyway, it is already the time of the life and death of the sect, there is no need to pay attention to the heroism of singles," the old man of Tianjian glanced at Master Baiyun.
Nodded at each other.
Then they attacked Ren Rensheng together, they ignored the reputation at the moment, but chose to siege.
Before they entered the dust blood coffin and slept, they were also resounding characters.
Two people went to siege one person, they were not ashamed, but at the moment, they abandoned their reputation, all they did was just for the sect.
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The old man of Tianjian walked in the air, every time he took a step, the sword in his body became stronger.
When he stepped into the sky and faced Ren Pingsheng far away, the sword in his body had condensed into a long dragon shape.
Long Xiao field, tearing the sky, deter the sky.
And Baiyun Sword Master, he step by step of Baiyun, it seems that everything in the world is evolving in the clouds and clouds.
The autumn wind bathed him, and he seemed to be a hermit who was not exposed to the fireworks on earth.
A whisk, waving gently, and then Wu Geng's void fell into fragmentation and silence.
The three of them are facing each other, and the momentum is faintly connected.
Ren Pingsheng used to swallow the magic fist of the sun, and each punch opened wide and magically, as if to smash the entire sky.
And the old Tianjian, his Tiangang sword intended to use the pure fire, the long sword cut through the silent void, and the momentum was like the sea, but he was also comfortable with Ren Pingsheng's attack.
As for Baiyun Sword Master, he waved the dust, the white clouds condensed, and the mountains were stacked together. Every attack seemed to be light.
But when Ren Pingsheng came into contact with his dust, the force almost flew him out.
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His black robe broke open, and his body was covered with dense scars.
Although he still clenched his teeth, he already looked very reluctant.
The old man of Tianjian saw the timing, and the long sword with a tremendous swordmand cut directly towards Ren Pingsheng's abdomen.
Ren Pingsheng quickly dodges, the black clothes are completely smashed, and before he can breathe a sigh of relief, the dust of Baiyun Sword Master has hit him on the back.
He only felt an invincible force coming from behind, and then the whole person fell directly to the ground.
"Boom", Ren Pingsheng's body hit a deep pit heavily on the ground, dusty, the earth trembled.
The ground was covered with debris, and several cracks were added.
Seeing this, other talents of Tian Jianzong breathed a sigh of relief, "Although this man is powerful, he is still not the opponent of the Patriarch!"
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Senior Tianjian and Lord Baiyun looked down at the deep pit on the ground. When the dust settled, the scene inside became clear.
I saw that Ren Pingsheng was lying in the deep pit covered with blood, and there was no place intact.
The strong wind blew around, and the trunks of the weeping willows had been bent down due to cracks.
In the strong wind, the weeping willow is like a demon, and the willow will swing as much as possible.
Ren Pingsheng stood up slowly with his weak body. He coughed a few times and spit out another blood. The whole person was completely red with blood.
Looked at the disgusting eyes of those around Tianjianzong, he didn't care at all.
But slowly took out a black axe from the ring.