Situ Haoran obviously had something to rely on.
But he didn't want to completely fall out with Zhao Tianming.
The reason is simple. Maybe Zhao Tianming is not the most terrifying, but the sword cultivator in white behind him, his father, is a super terrifying existence.
He saw with his own eyes how humble the big boss from Magic Mountain was in front of Zhao Qi.
Zhao Tianming frowned: "Forcing you? No, I am here to kill you. The conditions are this. If you commit suicide, I can let these people from the Demon Sword Sect go. If the Demon Sword Sect is disbanded, this matter will be over."
"My Demon Sword Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. How can it be possible to disband even if it is said to be disbanded? If the Demon Sword Sect is destroyed in my hands, how can I be worthy of my ancestors? I have no face to see my ancestors. Zhao Tianming, as a human being, will First line, let's meet again in the future. If you have a grudge, you can go to Li Qingdi to avenge it. Why do you have to push me to death? As the saying goes, a dog will jump over the wall when he is anxious. Don't push people too much."
Situ Haoran said angrily.
Zhao Tianming drew his sword.
"Come on, then let your strength speak for itself. If you don't commit suicide, I will kill you."
Too lazy to talk nonsense anymore.
Situ Haoran frowned, not knowing what to do for a moment.
At this moment, a voice came from a distance.
"Who dares to come to our Demon Sword Sect to act wild!"
A middle-aged man came out.
The man was wearing a green gown and looked extremely handsome. He walked from a short distance away and reached Situ Haoran's side in one step. He looked at Zhao Tianming sideways and asked, "Are you Zhao Tianming? "
Zhao Tianming asked: "Who are you?"
"I am the new sect leader of the Demon Sword Sect. Do you have any questions?"
The man in green shirt said proudly.
Everyone, including Situ Haoran, saluted him respectfully.
"I've met the sect leader!"
Zhao Tianming was a little confused.
The new sect leader?
When did you come to become the leader of the Demon Sword Sect? Are you out of your mind? You didn’t know that I was going to destroy the Demon Sword Sect?
You are hitting the edge of the knife!
"Are you the new master of the Demon Sword Sect? Are you kidding?"
Zhao Tianming joked.
The man in green shirt was still very proud and nodded: "Yes, do you have any opinions?"
Zhao Tianming looked at Situ Haoran: "Where did you get this psychosis? I think his brain is not very good? He has been in water, right?"
sweat……
The man in blue shirt is arrogant.
Zhao Tianming didn't tolerate him and started to fight directly.
WTF!
The man in blue shirt looked a little angry.
Situ Haoran on the side was also frightened and shouted quickly: "Zhao Tianming, this is the direct disciple of the ancestor. You'd better be more respectful. I know that you have a backer, but you have to understand that when you reach the height of your father, , it is impossible to come down at any time. The ancestor of our Demon Sword Sect is still alive, and he will return from seclusion in half a year. You have to think clearly, the ancestor was already a little Kunlun thousands of years ago. The number one master is a hundred times more powerful than me, don’t make the mistake!”
No matter what, he was still very afraid of Zhao Tianming.
Who knows when Zhao Qi came from Sword Spirit Continent...
To people in this world, Zhao Qi is a big bug, an invincible existence with no solution at all.
Not even the ancestor.
But at this time, he had to stand on the opposite side of Zhao Tianming.
There is no way, Zhao Tianming wants to kill him.
He couldn't just sit back and wait for death.
However, he also had his own little thoughts and did not tell the man in green shirt about Zhao Qi.
Zhao Tianming was shocked when he heard this.
Is Sword Saint Jiang coming back?
Is this guy not dead?
Are you a bastard?
After living for so long, he is still not dead!
After laughing, Zhao Tianming said: "Just come back when you come back, don't worry about my business."
The man in green shirt finally couldn't stand it anymore and introduced himself to Zhao Tianming formally: "My surname is Jiang, my name is Jiang Yunshan. I am the ancestor's direct disciple and his close disciple. I am now the master of the Demon Sword Sect. I am the master of the Demon Sword Sect. Master ordered me to come back and take charge of the Demon Sword Sect. Originally, I didn’t want to argue with you, and I was willing to live in peace with you. As long as you kneel down, kowtow to me, admit your mistakes, and obey our orders from the Demon Sword Sect in the future, everyone can still Everything is fine, but what you just said has completely offended me. Today, I will go on a killing spree, and you will be the first to die."
Zhao Tianming was a little impatient: "Can you stop pretending? I just want to stand up for them. Come on, let's fight."
A fighting spirit rose into the sky.
He stepped on his foot, and his body rose into the air. He had already reached the sky. His scabbard pointed at the man in green shirt: "Come and fight!"
The man in green shirt turned red with anger.
Since Zhao Tianming had already challenged him, he naturally couldn't give up.
The body also rose into the air, standing more than ten feet away from Zhao Tianming, with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhao Tianming and said: "Zhao Tianming, do you really want to die? If you regret it now, kneel down, I will I can spare your life!"
"Can you please stop nagging me? I'm very annoyed and busy. Come on, let me see it."
Zhao Tianming said coldly.
The man in green shirt said no more, spread his hands and shouted: "Sword!"
Buzz…
Below, the swords in the hands of all the people began to tremble, and then they flew out of their hands and shot high into the sky together.
Bai Ruoyan is no exception.
The same goes for Situ Haoran.
Everyone looked at the man in blue shirt in the sky with shocked expressions.
This was done by him, and the battle was huge.
Everyone was even more shocked.
What kind of method is this?
This move alone proved that the man in green shirt was indeed much stronger than these people at the scene.
At this moment, behind him, hundreds of swords were arranged in a sword formation, with the sword tips pointed at Zhao Tianming.
A terrifying sword intent erupted from the man in green shirt.
He put his hands behind his back, looking particularly chic, looking at Zhao Tianming coldly, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.
He could see the expressions of the people below.
He is very proud now.
This scene is so beautiful and domineering.
He was ready to show off again.
"Zhao Tianming, are you afraid?"
Zhao Tianming didn't have the aura of a cultivator on his body and looked ordinary. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and suddenly drew his sword with his right hand and slashed at the man in green shirt.
Sword drawing style!
The terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted.
A ray of sword energy fell from the sky, as if it had shattered the sky, and fell towards the man in green shirt.
Everyone in the audience widened their eyes.
When did Zhao Tianming become so strong?
The man in green shirt also looked shocked.
He felt a strong sense of crisis.
No longer caring about showing off, he waved his right hand: "Kill!"
Hundreds of swords were fired at Zhao Tianming together.
This scene is very spectacular.
In the sky, the shadow of a huge sword was slashing downwards.
Hundreds of swords formed a sword formation and shot towards Zhao Tianming.
Everyone's heart was in their throats.
It's a long story, but actually everything happened in a flash of lightning, and before anyone could react, the result was already there.
