Son-in-law From Dark World

The sword gives off a fierce wind, like a hurricane in the abyss, which can crush everything.

Seeing this, the other elders began to gather their sword power. In an instant

Rain and lightning condensation, lightning flash, thunder roar, hurricane roar, heavy rain majestic breath, all locked Sima Xiangru.

War is on the verge of a war!

"Elders, is this a rebellion?"

Sima Xiangru's eyes were frozen, and the sword rhyme was also turbulent in the air, sending out a chill evil spirit.

"Rebellion? Whose rebellion, Lord, since you have reached this point, you don't need to pretend any more! "

"Now your injury is incurable and incurable. In the downstream, you can't be treated at all. Even if you are in the middle reaches, you can't have any experts. After all, they are more impersonal than the people here!"

"So, since you can't support the spirit sword sect, why don't you let go now and let the four of us take charge of it."

"At least, we are also members of the spirit sword sect. We will not have two hearts. If you do not hand over the power to you when you are dying, our loyalty to you will be cold. Even if you suppress it by force, what will happen to the four of us leaving the sect? By then, if yunlanzong rises and tramples on the Lingjian clan, you What can we do? "

Elder Feng has no longer covered up his ambition. He said it clearly!

At that time, their four swords kings were granted titles at the same time, and they broke through the eight levels of transforming gods, and their cultivation reached the peak of Shenhai.

This made lingjianzong rise to the second place in the lower reaches from an unknown small clan, and even trampled on the most brilliant yunlanzong.

They worked hard and made great achievements, but the identity of Taixu elder was not worthy of its name. They couldn't even enter the realm of ten thousand swords!

It all depends on the color of Sima Xiangru.

What's the meaning of practice, hard work and hard work!

If the cultivation becomes powerful, it is not for longevity, not for power, not for women, not for money!

I believe that no one will go against the sky to practice.

"Yes, Lord, your body, perhaps you know it yourself, but on the surface at least, you have lost the qualification to be a lord!"

"Why not hand over the power as soon as possible? At least the four of us can guarantee that your father and daughter will be well fed and clothed."

"People of practice are sentimental and have no righteousness. Is it not enough for us to do this?"

Rain elder also said at this time.

The four men were excited. Even though Sima Xiangru condensed the sword rhyme at this time, they still had the confidence to fight against each other.

Even if they can't compete with each other, their life is not long.

The clan will eventually fall into their hands.

The result is the same, sooner or later!

"Ha ha What you've said is reasonable. My body is not good. Thanks to the four elders' treasure! "

"If the bottom line is still broken, it will be hard for me to stick to the bottom line, even if there is no rule in the world today, it will be hard for me to stick to the bottom line, even if there is no rule in the world today, it will be hard for me to stick to the bottom line."

"Then, if the elders of other sects also rebel, there will be no sect, only a group of scattered people!"

"Why don't other clans dare to rebel, because the patriarch has the means to check and balance them, and I have never imposed any oppressive means on you, but what have I got back?"

"Who will tell me?"

Sima Xiangru sneers at him again and again. These old ghosts generalize the whole thing by analogy!

He told his grievances, but he did not give the four elders tight, check and balance means, in the eyes of other sects, it was the patriarch was too kind-hearted.

But this kind-hearted man was taken as a good medicine by these four people, but he was still scolding him as the person who prescribed the prescription!

There must be a bottom line for shame.

"Lord, don't talk about this nonsense!"

"Lord, give up your position."

"Or do it now. We may not be afraid of you!"

Elder Feng snorted coldly. If he was reasonable, he would know what was wrong with him, so he simply wrote a challenge book!

"That's right. If you want to fight, you can fight. There's so much nonsense!"

"Since you are the Lord, let's speak with your strength."

Other elders also expressed their attitude, urging the gods to gather the sword power.

At the same time, four different magic weapons and spirit swords, combined with sword power, are endless, all spearheads are aimed at Sima Xiangru!

There is a big, one word does not agree, the next second of life and death posture.

"It's a pity that you have made a choice that makes me feel cold!"

Sima Xiangru sighed deeply, then suddenly turned around, and the sword rhyme on the top of his head also suddenly dissipated!

He's walking, he's leaving!The wind elder and others looked at each other and saw the killing opportunity in each other's eyes.

"Do it!"

Elder Feng ordered that juexi sword, a magic weapon of congenital level, burst out from the top of his head. The speed was unable to catch the trace, and it went directly into the void and disappeared!

The next second, it turns into a storm and envelops Sima Xiangru. The sword power of endless tearing contains the annihilation power of strangulation.

At the same time!

The rain elder bent his fingers a little, and a blue sword whirled in the air and turned into thousands of sword lights. It was like a torrential rain that shrouded the position of the storm and burst down!

Fury thunder sword light swept across the sky, set off a terrible power of extinction, turned into a hundred meter thunder sword, and suddenly cut down!

The four elders' eyes twinkled, and endless electricity and light turned into chains, forming electric chains, interweaving into a grid. Each power grid sent out the smell of destruction, and with the fastest speed, directly wrapped the storm in!

The four elders made a concerted effort to make people feel desperate.

The combination of wind, rain, thunder, lightning and four innate spirit swords can easily kill any warrior in Shenhai state!

When the storm stops, it turns into sword light and returns to the hand. When the wind, rain and lightning all dissipate!

Sima Xiangru is still standing in the same place without any damage.

How could it be

"No way. How could he be ok?"

"Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, sword array, even the peak of Shenhai can't fight against it!"

"This Damn it

When the four elders saw this scene, they were horrified and unbelievable!

All instinctively sacrificed magic weapon again, broke out more terrifying momentum, locked Sima Xiangru!

At this moment!

Sima Xiangru didn't turn back, and made a voice: "in this ten thousand sword area, I can control the sword posture at will, and even condense into the sword rhyme. However, it is only here. Out of here, my sword posture is still broken. It's still early from the sword rhyme, including you!"