The night gradually became deeper, and the moon tonight seemed particularly bright. The moonlight shone, as if it was covered with a layer of silver on the earth.

At this moment, the sword tomb of Wanjian Villa was crowded with people, and they did not stop because of the arrival of late night. Even the coldness of the night could not stop their enthusiasm.

"Why haven't the sword-grade conference in Wanjian Villa started yet? It's already midnight. Alas, why do I feel my hands and feet feel a little sore and weak?"

"Tsk, did you go to the Zui Meng Tower at the foot of the mountain for too long last night, so your hands and feet were sore and weak!"

"Impossible, I'm in good health!"

"What's impossible? I don't know what kind of person you are. However, after you say this, why do I feel that I can't improve myself!"

"It's almost time!" Looking at the dense crowd below, looking up at the moonlight, a sneer appeared on the old man's face.

"Open the sword tomb gate and let them in. As soon as the magic sword is born, it will use their blood to open its edge!"

"yes!"

As the old man issued the order, the door of the sword tomb was slowly opened, and people who had been impatient outside the door immediately rushed in.

The suspicion of the soreness of my hands and feet was instantly thrown away. What is sore or not? Then I will get the sword first!

If I grab it late, there will be nothing behind me!

"Hmm? What's going on here?"

As soon as they entered the Sword Tomb, some people immediately realized something was wrong, which seemed a little different from the environment when they came before.

Although thousands of swords were densely packed in the sword tomb, there was a ball of hot flames churning, and there seemed to be countless wreckage of swords scattered inside.

It seems that this place has turned into a huge sword-casting furnace? Why, Wanjian Villa is still planning to forge swords on the spot?

Moreover, the high platform at the center of the sword tomb was originally a stone tablet. Why is there a sword inserted on the high platform of the sword tomb?

Did the stone tablet be removed first and then a sword was inserted? Or was the sword originally hidden inside the stone tablet, and the stele was destroyed and the sword came out?

And next to the black sword, there was a seven-handled sword of the same style, as if it was a king surrounded by a cluster.

Although the sword in the middle was just a sword, it seemed to be looking down at all with a proud look!

Cold, aloof, and terrifying!

Under the reflection of the raging flames, there was a bright black light flashing, revealing a cold and bloody feeling!

Why do these swords seem to have a strange feeling?

Wanjian Villa is a famous family, can’t it?

Also, as soon as they came in, they saw that there were hundreds of people here. Judging from the clothes of these people, they seemed to be wearing prison uniforms.

In such a grand place, the inmate was imprisoned?

Why is the fifth elder who looks so serious on the other side who looks so similar to the fifth elder of Wanjian Villa, and how is the seventh elder of Wanjian Villa so sad on the other side who looks so sad on the other side who looks so similar to the seventh elder of Wanjian Villa?

There is also the one who kneeled on the ground in the front, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the famous third elder of the Flower Miaoshou. There is also the one next to him, like the owner's personal guard, Elder Liu Chuanfeng Liu.

Damn, it’s not right! These people are simply the senior executives of Wanjian Villa!

How could the senior management of Wanjian Villa be here? Why are they all wearing prison uniforms?

Could the one who was surrounded by others and looked dying, who was severely injured, was the owner of Wanjian Villa?

What are you doing? There is a civil strife in Wanjian Villa?

The sword tomb is very big and very empty. Thousands of people flock in and it doesn’t feel crowded. But at this moment, everyone’s hearts were full of doubts.

Today’s Wanjian Villa seems to feel that it is full of weirdness everywhere!

"Bang!" Just when everyone was confused, the door was closed instantly and everyone was locked in the sword tomb!

The Sword Tomb is the top priority of Wanjian Villa, so the defense is naturally stronger than imagined!

The inconspicuous black iron door at the door was carefully created by Wanjian Villa with thousands of years of cold iron and fine gold and other precious materials. This door is worth more than most of the experts present.

Even if the masters and masters take full advantage of their efforts, they may not be able to break this iron gate, and they can be regarded as one of the defenses of Wanjian Villa.

If the traitors had not been betrayed by that time, how could the Blood Clothing Sect easily enter here?

But now this iron gate has become a mountain that traps countless masters.

Being locked inside, these wise men in the martial arts world immediately realized something was wrong and wanted to find a way to open the iron door. But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't even shake it.

And what's even more terrifying is that they found that their hands and feet were sore and their limbs were weak, and they could not even raise their strength.

No, not only strength, but their skills are gradually unable to operate!

When?

If they do not use their abilities, they will not even know that they have been infected with poisons such as Puncture Puncture Puncture.

The only one who can poison all of them quietly is the owner here. Whether it is food or water, it is not too easy to poison them.

What exactly does Wanjian Villa want to do? Do you want to be enemies with the entire northern martial arts world?

"Three Elders and Five Elders, we need Wanjian Villa to give an explanation!"

"Yes, what exactly do you Wanjian Villa want to do? Why do you have to close the door? Why do you want to poison it?"

"Enough, shut up!"

"Wanjian Villa was occupied by someone more than ten years ago. It's been more than ten years, and you idiots don't even see it at all! Now that someone is being led into a trap, who is the one who blamed?"

"What? How, how is it possible?"

The news came so explosive that their little hearts almost couldn't bear it!

Wanjian Villa, a martial arts family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and a famous family with a master-level master in charge, has been destroyed for more than ten years? Just kidding!

No, Wanjian Villa was destroyed, so who are those outside?

It's broken, I've fallen into the trap!

No matter how stupid they are, they understand that if the things in Wanjian Villa are true, the people outside will definitely not let them leave alive!

Seeing those people from the world swarming into the sword tomb, they were like sheep returning to the circle by themselves, as pitiful and sad as they were.

As soon as the gate of the sword tomb was closed, the old man immediately looked relaxed and proud, and the plan was completed!

It's coming soon, it's coming soon!

After today, he will be able to sweep across the world with a magic sword in his hand, stand above countless people, and determine their destiny!

In the future, he will be the guardian of the Blood Clothing Sect and the elder. Perhaps if he has the chance, he will be the deputy leader.

Below one person, above ten thousand people!

I dare not think about the position of the leader. I can do it and blame it. What kind of person the leader is like can be discovered with just one thought.

If this is noticed, the consequences will be a burst of fear and tremor that cannot be stopped from the bottom of my heart.

It turns out that I will be afraid too!

"Where is Wu Yanren, why haven't they come out yet? The blood of the Liu family has been sprinkled into the altar?"

"The helm leader, no, Master Wu Yan was killed, and all dozens of sects inside were killed! My subordinates, I just saw the Feixian Sword Chen Kang inside!"

"What? Impossible! How could he still be alive if he hit my Nine Yin Heart-Devouring Palm?"

Hearing the sudden news, the old man immediately restrained all his expression and his face became cold again.

He flew lightly to the roof of the sword tomb and looked down at the entrance of the cave. Then the old man's face turned a little ugly.

"It's him, it's my big deal!"
Chapter completed!