Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

"Today, the Holy Land of Swords, the Zongmen Dabi, invite friends of the Holy Land to come and watch the ceremony!"

Sword lights shot up into the sky, and the gate of the Holy Land opened instantly.

Among the [-] mountains, the group of demons were silent, startled by these sword lights.

The light of the Holy Land once again shines on the Hundred Thousand Mountains.A famous Taoist soldier guards the mountain gate.The Zongmen Dabi has to welcome many outer disciples.

Three days later, a beam of light descended beyond the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

From the glazed pagoda, a famous immortal warrior walked out.

These celestial warriors were dressed in yellow clothes, with spiritual energy entangled in front of their bodies, and the spiritual power spread among the [-] mountains.

The glazed pagoda rose slowly, and every inch of it allowed the mountain road in front of it to move out of the way.

On the mountain road, the elders of the Holy Land were already waiting for the master.

"Shenyi Gate, meet Senior Brother Fang!"

Fang Zimo looked at the people from Shenyimen and hurriedly invited them.

"Junior Brother Pan, I haven't seen you for 30 years, you have stepped into the realm of the capable!"

"That's not as good as Senior Brother Fang!"

Pan Yuliu, the great elder of Shenyimen, also burst out laughing, and everyone gathered together.The teleportation array behind him has been activated.

"what?"

Just when everyone was about to walk towards the teleportation array, they felt the grass shaking around them.

Fang Zimo looked at the grass, and even the hidden sword in his sleeve trembled.

"It seems that someone else is coming?"

"Someone coming so soon?"

The Divine Will Gate is close to the Holy Land, and has always been attached to it under the protection of the Holy Land, so it has a close relationship with the Holy Land.Naturally, it will come the fastest. Usually when the letter is sent out, other forces will not arrive until ten days later.

"Whoosh!"

A blade of grass rises from the ground, and the rest of the grass also rises in an instant.Flying grass is flying all over the sky, and the sword energy is condensed.

Pan Yuliu and the others also turned their heads, and above the glazed pagoda, the clouds turned into a sword, condensing in front of everyone.

"Is this over? In the sword holy place, move the sword?"

"Shenzhou, Baijian Villa?"

Fang Zimo's face also darkened, and a sword aura parted the clouds in the middle of the clouds.Behind the clouds is a huge sword that lifts the sky.Many people stood on top of this giant sword.

These people were dressed in white, with jade swords hanging from their waists.Everyone has a soaring sword energy.

"Sure enough, they are from the Sword Sword Villa, why are they here?"

"Who in the sect invited these people?"

As a sword cultivator, the Sword Worship Villa had always followed the example of the Holy Land.Since thousands of years ago, the holy land was attacked by demons and closed the mountain gate.Only then did Sword Worship Villa take advantage of the trend.

In the land of China, some people only know how to worship the Sword Villa, but they don't know the holy land of the sword.

The Sword of the Holy Land has even been forgotten by some people.

The sword energy falls, and the sword grass shatters!
Under the clouds, the giant sword has fallen in front of everyone.

The elder of the villa, Xie Jueming, came out slowly.

Xie Jueming is very young, but has an arrogant smile on his face.

"How many years have I disappeared!"

"Xie Jueming!"

When Fang Zimo saw Xie Jueming, his expression also changed.With one step, the sword energy moved towards Xie Jueming.

Both of them were at the Dao Slashing Realm, and their spirits collided with each other.

Everything in front of him seemed to be distorted. In an instant, Fang Zimo took a step back, but Xie Jueming did not move at all, and there were some grass clippings under his feet.

"Ha ha!"

Xie Jueming laughed, the ground under his feet had collapsed.Xie Jueming didn't step on this place at all.

"Great Elder, is this the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

Behind Xie Jueming, a young man in white walked out.The young man was extremely handsome, just as he walked out, Fang Zimo's pupils shrank.

"Ancient sword body?"

"Xiao Cheng!"

Fang Zimo looked in shock, and there was also a holy body in the holy place.But for such a young disciple, who has already awakened to a small degree of sword body, his talent for practicing swordsmanship is extremely astonishing.

"He is the young master, Xie Yuanchen!"

"Shenzhou Sword Master?"

This time, even Pan Yuliu was stunned. Shenzhou has a Tianjiao ranking, known as the Ten Young Masters.One of the ten young masters, Xie Yuanchen, is the famous young master Jian.

The younger generation, the youngest Sitongjing master.

The realm is the Sitong realm, but these arrogances, their combat power is comparable to the Dao Slashing realm.

"Greetings, Holy Land Elder!"

Xie Yuanchen smiled brightly, eased the atmosphere, and led all the people in the Sword Worship Villa to bow down.

Worship the sword and come out, the ancient sword salute.Fang Zimo hadn't seen such a sword ceremony for a long time.

"Return!"

Fang Zimo took a step back and hid in the forest. A disciple of the Holy Land came out.

"sword!"

The same sword ceremony, return to the Sword Villa.

"As expected of a holy place!"

"Let's go!"

Xie Jueming led the disciples from the Sword Worship Villa into the teleportation formation.

Soon, everyone returned to the mountain gate of the Holy Land, looked at the mountains, saw the sword-like peak, the people of Shenyi Gate and Sword Worship Villa, all showed different expressions.

Shenyimen respects it, and those who worship at Sword Villa all show sarcasm smiles.

But at this moment, a sword light suddenly came from the outer gate.Following this sword light, a disciple of the Spirit Palace Realm unleashed the Myriad Eyes Sword.

Sword lights from pupils swept across the sky.

"Little Lord!"

Just now he was mocking his disciples, all staring at this sword technique.This sword technique shocked them.

"This is?"

Xie Yuanchen glanced at it. He really didn't expect to see the holy land's swordsmanship so soon.

"Elder Fang, which hall's disciple is this?"

"disciple?"

Fang Zimo didn't look back, he took a look and said, "It's just the outer door."

"what?"

Xie Yuanchen was taken aback for a moment, and Xie Jueming next to him immediately questioned: "Elder Fang, this is the outer sect. This set of swordsmanship has already entered the Tao. Is this the outer sect?"

"Of course, it was originally the outer door."

Fang Zimo nodded proudly, and even led the people to land towards the outer door.

Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot when they landed on the plaque on the outer door.

These people were watching, when the sword light came from the outer door again.The sword energy turns into a big tree in the sky, and the emerald willow is like a tree of longevity, every branch and leaf is sword energy.

"Green willow wood swordsmanship?"

A disciple of Baijian Villa was stunned for a moment, this is the swordsmanship he practiced.In the Holy Land, an outer disciple was about to enter Taoism.

"Calm down, don't worry."

Fang Zimo walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

Those outer disciples, seeing Fang Zimo, bowed down one by one.

"these people?"

The outer disciples, all dressed in green clothes, looked at the people in the Sword Worship Villa.

The sneering smile just now had long since disappeared, and now they looked at the outer disciples and felt oppressed.

"Elder Xie, what's the matter? Are you disciples from the outer sect of Worshiping Sword Villa doing the same?"

"Cough cough!"

Xie Jueming's face was flushed. These disciples who entered the Tao are definitely true disciples in Baijian Villa, how can they be placed in the outer sect.

Fang Zimo felt secretly refreshed. Fortunately, these disciples all accepted Lin Fan's instruction.

If it weren't for Lin Fan's comprehension of the three hundred swordsmanship, how could these outer disciples be able to enter the Tao.

The Holy Land wanted Lin Fan to become an elder who taught the practice, and it might be okay to go to the inner sect to recruit disciples.

In the palace ahead, a disciple of the outer sect suddenly stopped, and before everyone could react, he bowed forward.

"Goodbye, Holy Son!"