Rumble.

With a roaring thunder, the pouring rain poured down, extinguishing the fire that had burned in Baishi Villa for several days. It had turned into a white land, and there was no one in the broken walls, and Wang He was not here either.

At this time, Wang He was lying in an iron coffin, and the outside of the iron coffin was tied up with deep sea cold iron. More than a hundred people led by the abbot of Zhengtong, the head of the Shengxin Temple, were distributed outside and waiting for battle.

"Bang bang bang!"

Another thrust sound came from the iron coffin. Wang He was helpless. He had not sucked blood for only a few days, and the blade had already restless to the verge of losing control. Even he, as the sword spirit, could not suppress it.

Wang He couldn't help but think that if he hadn't occupied the magpie's nest and became the sword spirit of this sword, perhaps such a sword would eventually become a magic sword that kills people and sucks blood every day?

"Abbot Zhengtong, this magic sword is not a solution if it continues to make trouble every day. I have also asked the Bai family that the magic sword does not only suck human blood. It is better to lead a few three animals to let them calm down."

Outside, Chen Song, the leader of the Imperial Knife Sect, expressed his suggestions.

Since he took the "Shen" and escorted him to the Sacred Heart Temple with the large army, the opinions of the leaders of various sects, including people from the aristocratic families, were no longer unified.

These people have their own thoughts and put forward opinions through the turmoil of "swallowing", which is actually a test.

As soon as Chen Song finished speaking, Li Zhengyan, the leader of Yidao Sect, said: "It must not be like this! This magic knife is not happy without blood and food. Even if it is just three animals, it must not be suppressed. Otherwise, what else is it called suppression? Wouldn't it be worshipped like the Bai family?"

The two of them faced the mai Mang, and other sects and families also took sides. They had a big fight for a while. In the end, the abbot said, "This sword has not been eliminated. Continue to suck blood and eat. Whether it is human blood or sacrificial blood, it will encourage its magic.

We have just suppressed it now, so we must not move lightly. Let’s talk about everything when we reach the Holy Heart Temple.”

Abbot Zhengtong seemed to support Yidao Zong Li Zhengyan, but he left some room for nothing. In short, it was just to delay the word and prepare to deal with it when he arrived at his own territory.

Others heard what Zhengtong said, but there was nothing to say. A storm seemed to have disappeared, but the quiet lake was already in a turbulent tide.

Late at night, when most of the people had rested, a few people gathered quietly to the remote place and whispered.

"Li Zhengyan is determined to act alone, and Zhengtong only wants to go back to Shengxin Temple first, but how can 'swallow' be easy to mess with? If this continues, something may happen."

"Yes. Bai Xiangtian used to be in the state of becoming a heavenly rank, and held the "swallow" to kill the half-step master; in the battle of Baishi Villa, "swallow" can show its power by itself, killing hundreds of elites of the Ten Alliance with one sword. How could such a divine sword be so slow?"

"This time, the Bai family did not resist fiercely. Before Bai Qianqiu died, he begged us to treat "Tun" well, and said that we should not anger "Tun". Now what Li Zhengyan and Zhengtong do can only make the situation completely out of control."

......

Huh?

Have I changed from a magic knife to a magic knife again?

Wang Hewaiyan's consciousness clearly feedbacked the conversations of these people. He found it funny that his "god, demon and demon" attributes were really defined randomly.

However, Wang He didn't care much about how these people fought, he didn't care at all. He just wanted to know who was behind the scenes.

He already had some clues about this. Since leaving Baishi Villa, he found that a team of people had been hiding behind the scenes, and he thought that the mastermind behind would appear soon.

Wang He didn't wait too long.

More than ten days later, the group arrived at Nantai Mountain where the Shengxin Temple was located.

During this period, the road was calm and it seemed that all the controversy disappeared on that day. However, this was just an appearance. Once the surging undercurrent broke out, everyone could not escape.

......

"It smells bloody?!"

Since I arrived at the foot of Nantai Mountain, Abbot Zhengtong has been restless. Not only did he not see the disciples who came to greet him, but he did not come back before.

Abbot Zhengtong wanted to go up the mountain first several times, but he looked at the iron coffin beside him and held back. However, he could walk past the outer peak and climb the hundreds of stone stairs. When he was looking at the mountain gate, he smelled a bloody smell floating out of the mountain gate.

Abbot Zhengtong's face changed drastically, and he ignored everything else and rushed towards the mountain gate.

The others also smelled the bloody smell and couldn't help looking at each other. Li Zhengyan was about to follow the abbot of Zhengtong, but he didn't expect that the iron coffin would hit the sound of "dongdongdongdongdong" again.

However, this time the impact was more violent than any previous one, and the chains tied outside the iron coffin seemed to be about to collapse, and the momentum was quite terrifying.

In this situation, Chen Song stood up and pointed at Li Zhengyan and said, "I suggested to comfort the 'swallow' several times before. Your Sect Master Li ignored it. Now the magic sword is caused by the bloody smell, and it is impossible to cause a big mess!

Don’t forget that this knife once showed its power and destroyed the Ten Alliance with one sword. Who can compete with so many people present?

Now that things have come to this, let you, Master Li, clean up the mess, and I will say goodbye to the Imperial Knife Sect first."

After saying that, Chen Song turned around and left, and seven or eight other sects in the team left.

Chen Song's sudden attack caught Li Zhengyan off guard. On the one hand, there was something strange about the Holy Heart Temple, and on the other hand, the Magic Sword seemed to be in chaos. Chen Song left so resolutely that he realized that the matter was never simple, but he didn't know what to do for a moment, and he felt panicked in his heart.

Just then, a shrill scream came from the Holy Heart Temple.

"ah!"

Li Zhengyan instantly heard that this was the voice of Abbot Zhengtong. He knew that Abbot Zhengtong's strength was not inferior to him, but at this moment, he screamed so shrillly that he must have encountered a terrifying thing.

Can't hesitate any more.

Li Zhengyan immediately said to the people around him: "The situation in the Holy Heart Temple is unknown, and the magic sword also has an unstable image at this time. For the sake of safety, we will retreat to the foot of the mountain first and make plans after the situation is discovered."

The others were also furious at this time by the screams of Abbot Zhengtong, so they did not dare to make suggestions. The group pulled up the iron coffin and retreated quickly towards the way they came.

However, Nantai Mountain is divided into inner and outer peaks. Shengxin Temple is built on the inner peak. If you want to go down the mountain, you have to pass the iron chain bridge between the two peaks. Only after returning to the outer peak can you go down the mountain.

Li Zhengyan never expected that the desperate trap was on the iron chain bridge. When he walked to the center of the iron chain bridge with his iron coffin, both sides of the iron chain bridge suddenly broke open, and dozens of people on the bridge fell from hundreds of feet in an instant.

It was not until Li Zhengyan died that all this was a trap designed by someone. He was already trapped since he was afraid of "swallow" and wanted to control it.

A few days later, the Holy Heart Temple was destroyed, and the news that the Yidao Sect was severely damaged spread to the world.

Subsequently, Chen Song, the leader of the Imperial Dao Sect, took over as the leader of the "Demon Elimination Alliance". The first thing this person did when he took office was to rename the "Demon Elimination Alliance" to "Zhengdao Alliance". He later announced an investigation into the destruction of the Holy Heart Temple. At the same time, he accused Li Zhengyan of being stubborn and eventually resulting in the loss of the Demon Sword, and he put a big pot on the Yidao Sect.

As for the magic sword, it was really lost. It fell into the mountains and disappeared. Chen Song sent someone to search, but only saw the iron coffin, but there was no sign of the sword.

Everything seemed to be settled. After singing the big dramas in the world, there were nothing more than stories of fighting each other. After watching this drama, Wang He finally got what he wanted and met the mastermind behind it.

......

Western Wilderness, Night Cliff.

The jade-faced young man who was once a guest of the Tenth League sat on a thousand feet of cliff holding a black wooden knife box.

He reached out and stroked the knife box gently, and said to his old friend: "'Swallow', do you know that when I saw your existence from the Holy Books, I made up my mind to be your master.

You are the existence of the half-step master, and you are the one who can kill the world and look down on the world. How can you be trapped by the mortal world?

The destruction of the Bai family is just to cut off the bondage; calling you a magic knife also helps you transform into the ordinary mind.

So what about the demon?

Do you know that my Holy Church has produced two extreme masters of the five directions, and I will hold you in my hand to suppress the whole world and become the third extreme master of the five directions of the holy church. At that time, you will be at the top of the world and laugh at the common people. Wouldn’t that be happy?"

Wang He listened quietly. He didn't take action as soon as he saw this person, just wanting to know what this guy wants to do.

But now he regrets it a little. Why is this guy so narcissistic? It made Wang He feel chilled.

Speaking of which, it looks like a cycle of reincarnation. The holy religion mentioned by this person is the Yuan Demon Sword Sect, which is where Bai Xiangtian and him killed the half-step master.

This narcissist is a demon from the Yuan Demon Sword Sect. He has a high opinion of himself and has a strong capital. Not only did he personally plan the destruction of Baishi Villa and the extermination of the Holy Heart Temple and other major dramas in the world, he was also the only person who has been promoted to the heavenly rank in the past two hundred years.

But are these important to Wang He?

‘Can you be so awesome? I must lick you?

I'm still a master of my own, and I'm the same as my ancestors in the Bai family!

Why not just kill the bondage? Go to Fanxin and your uncle? Have you ever asked me for my opinion?

What a demon, a demon, a god, go ahead and get your ball, I'm just myself!’

Well, the words "Awesome" and "Kneeling" seem to be taught by a guy named Li Yuan. He will become a knife. It seems that it is also thanks to this guy. But he has been hanging around for hundreds of years. That guy Li Yuan must have his bones rotten, right?

Boom!

Daqingtian suddenly made a thunder sound, and Wang He was startled, but when he came to his senses, he felt that the thunder sounded like someone's roar?

This thought flashed, and Wang He suddenly became impatient. He didn't want to continue listening to the narcissistic confession, so he shook his blade.

The demon sensed the 'swallow' vibration and said happily: "Do you agree to recognize me as yourselves?"
Chapter completed!