Chapter 200 Junior, Hello Big Dog Guts (One Change)*

Chu Bingxin's eyes spurted blood, staring at the peerless sword cultivator in mid-air who was like a sword immortal, and roared in a low voice, like a beast that was completely enraged, wanting to eat people, his voice was like a cuckoo crying blood ape's wail, crying blood, and his hatred was monstrous!!

It was this person who challenged the ancestor who loved her, and severely damaged the ancestor of his family, causing the ancestor to suffer from the alien sword qi and be in danger, if it weren't for this, their Chu family would not be in danger!!

Seeing each other at this moment, it was really an enemy meeting, and it was extremely red-eyed!!

"Miss, calm down, calm down" Chu Ming on the side was immediately anxious when he heard this, how could he not hate this white-clothed sword cultivator, but at this moment, it was not the time to be impulsive, he could easily hit his ancestor hard, the strength was far beyond what they could imagine, once he was provoked, it would only be them who would suffer!!

"Little doll, what's the matter, you want to seek revenge on this seat?" The indifferent face of the middle-aged man in white twitched slightly, and there was a trace of cat and mouse abuse.

"You" rolling killing intent Chu Bing's heart was steaming, and her chest rose and fell violently, if she also had Yang Fan's ability to kill people with that kind of gaze, I am afraid that the white-clothed sword cultivator at this moment would have been cut by him with thousands of knives and broken into thousands of pieces!!

"Miss, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive" Chu Ming persuaded hard, no matter how angry he was in his heart, he had to endure it at this moment, otherwise, all of them would have to die here!!

Although their convoy is not weak, and there are several martial artists in charge, for a peerless sword cultivator like a middle-aged man in white, it is just a group of ants, and if he wants to kill them, it will definitely not take much effort.

"Huhu" Chu Bing's heart couldn't help but rise and fall, but she still forcibly suppressed the resentment in her heart, and the remaining reason told her that this was definitely not the time for her to be rash.

"Senior, I don't know why you stopped me?"

"Little doll, there are some city government !!" The essence of the white-clothed middle-aged sword flashed, and at a young age, it is rare to have this cultivation, and it is rare to enter the sect and cultivate it well, and it is not without the opportunity to step into the realm of high-level martial artists in the future.

The next moment

The middle-aged man in white had a cold face, and said, "Little doll, why did you come here, you should be clear, obediently hand over the spirit grass, and this seat will spare you from d!!ying."

"Then the tigers, leopards, jackals, and four thieves were found by you?" Suddenly, Chu Bingxin seemed to understand something.

"Hmph! Those wastes are really useless, the losing seat spent a lot of money to invite them, and they can't even do such a trivial thing, and the harmful seat has to run in person!!" The middle-aged man in white didn't deny anything, and of course he didn't bother to lie to a group of ants who weren't even middle-level martial artists, the eightfold heavenly sword cultivator, in this era when the ancestor of Wuhou was almost hidden, was almost already standing among the top powerhouses, and he had his own pride, "Little doll, how do you think about it, do you want to turn into a spirit grass or not?"

"Abominable !!"

Chu Bingxin bit his lower lip, his hands were unconsciously clasped together, and he was unwilling for a while, the spirit grass was related to the safety of his ancestor, if there was no spirit grass to dissolve the xenomorph sword qi in the body, it would definitely not be able to support it for long, once the ancestor had three long and two short, their Chu family would be in danger, and it was not peaceful in Liyang City, many families wanted to replace their Chu family and become the number one family in Liyang City, but with the suppression of the ancestor, the number one master of Xianglong County, they did not dare to act rashly!!

Just before, she suspected that the big families had spent a lot of money to hire the four thieves of tigers, leopards, jackals, and wolves to snatch the spirit grass in their hands!!

But if they don't hand it over, this white-clothed sword cultivator will definitely not give up with them, and even kill them directly!!

"Little doll, don't challenge the patience of this seat, hand over the spirit grass quickly, otherwise, hum !!" The middle-aged man in white raised his eyebrows, flashing a trace of impatience, if it weren't for the fact that this Chu family still had some use, the sect wanted to subdue them for their own use, where did they need such trouble, did you really think that his cold-faced swordsman Xiao Leng would not kill people!!

"How should I be good now, how should I be good" is messed up, Chu Bingxin's heart is completely messed up, although the words of the middle-aged man in white did not say it explicitly, the meaning is obvious, but if they don't hand over the spirit grass, everyone in their team is afraid that they will die immediately, but this spirit grass is related to the life of their ancestor, the ancestor is their Chu family's Dinghai Divine Needle, if it falls, it will give up the throne of the first family in Liyang City, and at the worst, their Chu family's thousand-year-old foundation may be destroyed!!

But soon, a wry smile crept up on her pretty face, "Even if I don't pay it, what can I do, when that evil star kills me, etc., the spirit grass will still not escape his claws."

The weak, sometimes, don't even have the right to choose, this is the sorrow of the weak!!

That's when it happened

A slightly old and hoarse voice rolled in from all directions, "What a junior, he actually bullied the head of the juniors in this seat, it's really a big dog's guts!!"

"Who? give me !!"

The face of the white-clothed sword cultivator who was still majestic just now suddenly changed, and a deep uneasiness crossed his deep sword eyes, and his heart was suddenly covered with a layer of gloom, with his cultivation, he didn't find anyone approaching him, the strength of the comer is so strong, it can be seen that in general, at least he is a high-level martial artist who is not much weaker than himself, and the most terrifying thing, if the other party takes advantage of his lack of defense, and kills him, even if he does not die at this time, he is afraid that he has already been seriously injured!!

With this thought, the cold-faced swordsman Xiao Leng was immediately afraid for a while, and a trace of sweat oozed from his forehead unconsciously!!

"Ah, it's the old ancestor, the old ancestor has come to save us!!

Compared to Xiao Leng's fear, Chu Bingxin and the others were immediately happy, it was the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, the old and hoarse voice, although they had only heard it once, but they were sure that they would never forget it in their lives!!

The next moment

Everyone looked at the eyes of the white-clothed sword cultivator, flashing with a hint of schadenfreude, many people, looking at it, even more at the dead, as if to say, miscellaneous, this time you are dead!!

Although this white-clothed sword cultivation is powerful, Chu Bingxin and the others are clear, it is also a high-level martial artist, and even whether he can have a ninefold heavenly cultivation is a big unknown, you must know that that day, he fought with his own ancestor for dozens of rounds, and only then did he severely damage his own ancestor with a sword, and his own ancestor is just worthy of stepping into the realm of a high-level martial artist.

The old ancestor is a martial ancestor, a high-level martial artist, in the hands of the old ancestor, there are not many ants on the ground, and he can shoot a lot of them to death at will!!

That's when it happened

The ethereal vicissitudes of life and a little resentful voice once again rolled in from all directions, "Junior, kneel down for this seat, obediently kowtow to the juniors of this seat and admit your mistakes, this seat may be able to spare your dog's life!!"

"The rat who hides his head and tail, can he dare to come out and fight with this seat?" The endless killing intent flickered in Xiao Leng's eyes, like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, as an eight-fold heaven peerless sword cultivator, his combat power is comparable to the top powerhouse of the nine-fold heavenly martial arts, in this Xianglong County, and even within one acre and three points of Yunlong Dao, when has he been so humiliated, he actually let him kneel down to those ants to admit his mistakes, he really ate the gall of the ambitious leopard, die, that rat must die today, only blood can wash away today's shame!!

"Junior, presumptuous !!"

With an angry shout, it was like Lei Gong was angry, and the gods roared.

The next moment

A terrifying spiritual power that made Xiao Leng desperate suddenly enveloped his whole body, in that terrifying spiritual power summer, he only felt that he was so small, so powerless, just like the ants on the ground that could be destroyed at hand, small and insignificant!!

"Click!!"

It was as if something was broken, and the sword intent, the death sword intent that he had been cultivating for decades, was completely crushed into slag under the bombardment of that terrifying spiritual power!!

"Wow poof!!"

The natal sword intent was destroyed, Xiao Leng was directly hit hard, and when he looked up to the sky, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was like a meteor, falling headlong from the sky

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The first more is delivered, brothers with flowers, please don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands!!