If the evil demon dies, then the rules should be made again in these three thousand sect worlds!

And the only person who can make rules is the Sword Sect!

The two Sword Sect ancestors were extremely powerful. When things came to this point, how could they let go of such a good opportunity?

"You guys are too much!"

The people around him were extremely angry. They had just recovered from the control of the evil demon, but the Sword Sect wanted to start another dispute, "Do you really think we are so bullying!"

"Isn't it?"

The two Sword Sect ancestors snorted and waved the long sword in their hands, which was extremely strong. "If you obey the orders of my Sword Sect, you can survive, otherwise..."

A cold look swept across, full of disdain.

Now there is no Wuji Sect, no Rasho Sect, and no such masters. Who can compete with the Sword Sect?

How can it be possible for them to kill evil demons without paying a huge price?

Dongshan Island is probably surviving now. When they pack up here, they will go and kill the destiny of God!

Two long swords were hanging there, making no one around dare to speak. They were angry, but they could only swallow their anger. The two ancestors of the Sword Sect were both masters of the Four Poles Realm, and they were soaked in this realm. How many of them were fighting against each other?

"Will that be fine?"

The ancestor of the Sword Sect sneered, looking at them like an ant. His contemptuous tone was unpleasant, but no one dared to stand up. Isn’t the sword just now direct enough?

"Two messengers, your mission has been completed. Since Mo Wentian is dead, you two should follow him."

An old ancestor of the Sword Sect slowly raised his sword, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. They did not allow anyone to threaten the Sword Sect to rule the world of the Three Thousand Sects.

"You are seeking death."

The fat white man shook his head and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you want to live, and you have to seek death?"

"Hahahaha, who can do anything to my Sword Sect? Now in these three thousand sect worlds, which sect has three powerful people from the Four Poles realm?" The ancestor of the Sword Sect was flying white, and opened his mouth to laugh wildly. The excitement and pride were not concealed at all. "The evil demon came well. He thought he was using us, but he was just using us. Animals are beasts, so stupid."

He stared at the two messengers, and his sword energy burst out: "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, I'll send you on your way!"

The two Sword Sect ancestors moved suddenly, and the two long swords were like rainbows, stabbing at the two people fiercely, showing their murderous intent!

But the two messengers, Wen Si, had not moved, and she seemed to have accepted her fate while standing there.

They have no fear, no regrets, and they don’t even mean to fight back. There is only sympathy on their faces.

"Buzz--"

The two long swords approached, but suddenly stopped. The two sword ancestors changed their faces, and the airflow in front of the messenger actually blocked their swords!

"How is this possible?"

They were shocked, sneered, and stabbed them again, their mysterious aura was violent and even more fierce!

"Bang!"

The airflow exploded instantly, scattering like a flying knife. The two ancestors of the Sword Sect changed their faces and twisted their bodies to avoid them, but they were still cut by the air blade and blood flowed.

"Puff——!"

"ah!"

The people around were affected for no reason, and those with weak strength were extremely lucky. The neck was cut off by the air blade, and blood was scattered into the sky, which was shocking!

"Do not to escape!"

The terrible airflow scattered everywhere and was completely out of control. Even the ancestor of the Sword Sect was injured, his robe was cut into pieces, and he looked embarrassed like a beggar.

"What the hell is this?"

The two Sword Sect ancestors retreated, but they did not expect that the messenger would have such skills.

"Don't you feel it?"

The black short snorted, "Since you can't feel it, then look back!"

The two ancestors turned around suddenly and found a figure standing there. They had been without notice at all.

"Su Han!"

I don’t know when Su Han had arrived behind them, without emitting a trace of breath, and they didn’t even feel anything. This is absolutely impossible. How could there be such a master in the world of Three Thousand Sects...

Su Han is just a person who has not even reached the level of the Spirit Platform!

"Are you surprised to see me?"

Su Han took a slow step, and every step was very light, but it was so heavy that it made people frightened, as if every step he took was stepping on a person's heart. The depression and dullness made people breathe more rapidly.

Even though a few sects have already broken through to the realm of Hedao, they are one level higher than Su Han, this feeling is still extremely obvious!

"What the hell is going on? Why do I feel a little scared in my heart?"

"It's not just you, I, I'm also a little scared..."

The eyes of several people looking at Su Han were even more scary than looking at the evil demons before. It seemed that Su Han could destroy them with just one look!

"I was surprised to see you."

Su Han's footwork was light and he was strolling in the garden, but the eyebrows of the two Sword Sect ancestors stood up.

They clearly saw that Su Han's feet were stepping on the sea, and there were traces of waves spreading outward, causing ripples.

"thump!"

"thump!"

Their hearts also continued to beat with the ripples, as if they had fallen into Su Han's rhythm without realizing it.

"In my impression, you two should have died long ago."

Su Han was still walking, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned into a afterimage. He saw that the shadow gradually dissipated, and then a gust of wind blew up!

"Standard of Running Words!"

Stepping on the sea, shrinking into an inch!

The aura on Su Han's body suddenly rose!

"The realm of the Lingtai!"

The two messengers from the black border were shocked and shouted out. Su Han actually broke through again? When... the two of them roared their heads and suddenly reacted. It seemed that they were walking under the sea and going to enter Tianji Road for a few days, Su Han had been practicing martial arts and never stopped.

Such a monster, such a terrifying talent, and such a desperate effort, it is no wonder that nothing will happen to him.

I saw a shadow passing by, as fast as lightning!

Su Han's fist had already penetrated, and the air around him was compressed, and a series of explosions of air made the sea water roll!

"Bang! Bang!"

Two punches in succession!

The two Sword Ancestors retreated dozens of meters, and the sword in their hands was still trembling. They were hit by Su Han's fist and almost were shaken off.

The two of them looked ugly, their eyes were full of disbelief, and they couldn't believe it at all. This was Su Han, a kid in the spiritual platform realm!

"Your fist..."

An old ancestor of the Sword Sect gritted his teeth and looked at Su Han incredibly, "This kind of aura of great way is so thick, even more terrifying than the three great way I have merged!"

He fused three great auras, but he was not as powerful as Su Han's punch.

Hearing this, the people around him were even more stunned.
Chapter completed!