Ye Wuendi knelt on the ground and said, "Returning to the master, the disciple is inferior to human skills, and he is defeated by the Lord of Samsara."

Zhang Qingyu nodded and said, "Well, victory or defeat is commonplace in the military, and I don't blame you. How about you listen to the rain sword?" His eyes shot to Ye Wu endless waist, but there was nothing there.

"me…"

Ye Wuxi was sweating in cold sweat, his lips were blue, and he said, "I made a bet with the Lord of Samsara. If I lose, I handed him Ting Yujian."

Hearing that, Zhang Qingyu's face twitched, and said: "Who told you to make a gambling appointment? Then Yu Jian is a treasure of our own family, and there is a Nine Nether Sword Soul sealed inside, which is of great value! Who gives you the courage, take it. Yujian to gamble?"

Ye Wuendi trembled all over, and said, "Master, you gave me that sword, and I have the right to deal with it. It's my fault if I lost it this time, but..."

Snapped!

Before he finished speaking, the ink shadow flashed in front of him, and Zhang Qingyu had already slapped him severely.

"I gave you yours!? You are so courageous, you dare to gamble with all the treasures!"

Zhang Qingyu's eyes were so angry that he almost breathed fire. He didn't expect Ye Wuendi to be so bold that he would gamble with Yujian.

Elder Song Ji stood up with a gloomy look in his eyes, and said: "Endless, you suppress the realm and duel with the Lord of Samsara. Even if you lose, you can restore the Heavenly Sovereign's methods without admitting it. Why are you so stupid? , Really give him Ting Yujian?"

Ye Wuending said: "Elder, but this way, isn't it abandoning Xin's promise?"

Song Ji sneered, and said, "Xinnuo is a fart! You haven't taken a poisonous oath, don't worry about causal backlash, even if you don't admit it, what can the Lord of Samsara do to you?"

Ye Wuending said: "But, elder, didn't you mean that there is any extraordinary guardian behind the Lord of Samsara?"

Song Ji sighed, "As long as you don't hurt his life, Ren Feihua won't show up easily. Alas, your mind is too rigid, and it's really a fool to practice sword."

After a pause, Song Ji looked up at Zhang Qingyu and said, "Head teacher, fortunately, we haven't told him the secrets of this school, otherwise, I'm afraid something will go wrong!"

Ye Wuending hurriedly said, "Elder, what are the major secrets of this school? Why do you keep refusing to tell me?"

"Stop talking!"

Zhang Qingyu waved his hand impatiently. He always wanted to cultivate Ye Wu Endless and become a confidant.

But from what happened today, Ye Wu-Quan is indeed a sword idiot. He didn't know how to change many things, but he lost the sword door's treasure, Listening Rain Sword, for some reason.

"You have lost the Tingyu Sword, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. According to the rules, you should abolish your dantian and expel you from the division."

Hearing these words, Ye Wujin instantly turned his face into ashes, knelt on the ground, and said, "The Supreme Master of the Palm, please be kind!"

Zhang Qingyu had a sullen face, did not speak, only waved at Song Ji.

Song Ji also had a gloomy look. He stepped forward, grabbed Ye Wujin's collar, and said, "Houyou, you lost Tingyu Sword today. You are the eternal sinner of my Sword Sect. You are ashamed of the title of the Seven Swordsman, today I will abolish your dantian and drive you out of the division. What else do you have to say?"

Among the many geniuses in Jianmen, seven are the most famous, known as the "Seven Sons of Jianmen."

Ye Wu Endless is one of the "Seven Sons of Jianmen"!

However, the crime he committed today is so great that Jianmen can no longer accommodate him.

"Elder, Kaien! I can make up for it!"

Ye Wuzui's heart is cut like a knife, pleading again and again, and under the sorrow of his heart, the chaotic rain and the sword's heart shake the world, and the world in this painting has been rained heavily.

Drops of rain fell on the ink ground, picking up pools of ink, like a dream.

"You don't have to make up for your deeds, let's take your sins!"

Song Ji raised his palm and wanted to abolish the endless night dantian.

"Master, wait a minute!"

At this time, a voice sounded.

I saw a man with a red long sword on his back, striding into the world in the painting. Valley

"Jun Song Yan!"

Ye Wu Endless looked at the man, his cheeks twitched.

The man's name was Song Yanjun, who had competed with Ye Wujin for the title of "Seven Sons of Jianmen", but was eventually defeated by Ye Wujin.

This Song Yanjun is also a direct disciple of Elder Song Ji.

"Jun Yan, what are you doing here?"

Elder Song Ji said slowly.

Song Yanjun arched his hand and said, "Master, Master, this night is endless and sinful, so you don't need to do it. I will abolish his dantian."

Song Ji was taken aback, and glanced at the instructor Zhang Qingyu.

Zhang Qingyu did not speak, but acquiesced.

Song Ji nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

After speaking, he grabbed Ye Wu endless collar, sealed off his aura, and threw it directly to Song Yanjun.

"Thank you, Master!"

Song Yanjun was overjoyed, looking at Ye Wujin on the ground, hehe sneered: "Brother Wujin, I'm sorry, who told you to be so arrogant, you lost the supreme weapon of my sword, today you were abolished Dantian and expelled from the division. The door is also to blame!"

After that, Song Yanjun raised his hand and slapped Ye Wu Xing's lower abdomen with a fierce palm.

"puff!"

Ye Wuxi opened his mouth and spouted blood, only to feel severe pain in his lower abdomen, and his dantian was broken.

Except for the abolition of his dantian, he obviously felt that a scorching scorching dark energy rushed into his body.

"Song Yanjun, you..."

Ye Wujin's face was distorted, knowing that Song Yanjun was avenging his private vengeance. In addition to abolishing his dantian, he secretly buried him with a vicious and vicious spirit. When that evil spirit strikes, he will undoubtedly die!

"Head teacher, Master."

After Song Yanjun abolished Ye Wu Endless Dantian, he stood up, bowed and bowed to Zhang Qingyu and Song Ji.

Zhang Qingyu's face was gloomy and not nonsense. With a flick of his sleeves, Ye Wu Xing body flew out of the world in the painting.

"From today, that night endless, I will no longer be a disciple of my Sword Sect!"

"Jun Song Yan, you will make up for the absence of the Seven Swordsmen."

Zhang Qingyu said lightly.

Song Yanjun is overjoyed, UU reads www.uukanshu. com said: "Thank you for the teacher!"

Elder Song Ji was worried, and said: "Master, we have lost the Tingyu Sword and our moral integrity will be greatly affected. What should we do in the future?"

Zhang Qingyu pondered for a while, then frowned, "How is the investigation of the whereabouts from the realm of fire?"

Elder Song Ji said: "You mean the place where the treasure of Emperor Chaos Yan was located, away from the realm of fire?"

Zhang Qingyu said: "That's right!"

Elder Song Ji said: "I have already found the whereabouts of the Lihuo realm. I even took Yan Jun to the periphery of the secret realm. I won a trace of Lihuoshen flame and cultivated the inner breath for him." Song Yanjun.

Song Yanjun hurriedly said, "Exactly!"

Just now, he quietly buried a Lihuo evil spirit in the dantian of Ye endless, enough to kill Ye endless.

Zhang Qingyu said: "I heard that in the Realm of Lihuo, there are collections of the lifelong treasures of Emperor Chaos Yan. Among them are two great treasures, one is the sacred fire left by him, and the other is the legendary man slaying the Holy Grail!"