In the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyaozi was waiting in the main hall for the three envoys of Fengyun to come back to report the news, and suddenly a Xiaoyaozi disciple walked in quickly, handed Xiaoyaozi a secret report, and said: "Sect Master, there is an urgent letter. ”

Xiaoyaozi took it, waved his hand, told the man to retreat, and waited until the hall was empty, and then opened the secret report, and when he saw the words on it, his face turned pale and his hands trembled.

"It's ......"

Xiaoyaozi was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The secret report said that when the three envoys entered Huacheng, they disappeared and were suspected of being killed.

"That's the three envoys of Fengyun, the existence that fought with me for the position of sect master back then was killed like this......" Xiaoyaozi sat on the chair, and a dazed look appeared in his eyes.

Although it was written as "suspicious" in the secret report, Xiaoyaozi knew that it was just written by intelligence officers for the sake of rigor, and the fact was that most of the facts were that the three envoys were dead.

Otherwise, there would not have been no news until now.

"Chen Yang, it must be Chen Yang!"

Xiaoyaozi immediately gritted his teeth.

Except for Chen Yang, no one else can have such a means.

"You are so vicious, you killed them without mercy. ”

Xiaoyaozi's face turned hideous.

This three envoys are a very powerful force under his command, although these three people are arrogant and have a very bad attitude towards him, but they all obey the command, and the sudden loss of such a force is undoubtedly a very heavy blow to Xiaoyaozi.

He's going crazy!

"Hmph, since you're back in Huacheng, why can't you hide? Is it just trying to use this to calculate me? I won't let you get your wish!"

Xiaoyaozi suddenly crushed the secret report, and the grim voice echoed in the hall.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another week has passed.

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had been staying in Huacheng and wanted to wait for Chen Yang to appear, but although they had spent a lot of effort searching during this time, they still didn't get any news about Chen Yang.

So, in desperation, Jian Wushuang decided to leave with the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and when he returned, he would arrange for his subordinates to search slowly.

"Chen Yang, you broke my sword and seriously injured me, I will never forget this kind of great hatred, as long as you appear, it will be the time when you fall!"

Late one night, Jian Wushuang turned his head to look at Huacheng behind him, and said viciously in his heart, that is, he turned around and left with everyone.

However, just as they had just walked out, they suddenly saw a man standing in front of the road, dressed in black and masked, with only a pair of shining eyes, scorching in the night.

Jian Wushuang was a top master, and he had a keen sense, and when he landed, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling on the masked man in front of him, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Who are you, why are you blocking my way?" said a pair of eyes that shot a fierce gaze, and those Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples behind him also pressed the hilt of the sword with their hands, and their eyes showed a look of vigilance and vigilance.

"This road is so wide, how can I stand in your way? you can't bypass me?" The man in black smiled faintly, facing Jian Wushuang and the others who were on full guard, he was not afraid.

"Let's bypass you? Do you know who we are? Do you want to die if you dare to say such arrogant things?"

"Hehe, what do I dare not say in front of a waste whose natal weapons have been broken by someone?" the man in black laughed.

Jian Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, and then his face suddenly turned red, his eyes became blood-red, and a violent aura frantically emanated, and he said gloomily and coldly:

"You!say!what!

The breaking of the Natal Saber was the greatest shame for Jian Wushuang, and he would never allow anyone to mention it in front of him.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect behind him also changed color one after another, and the sonorous sound was endless, and everyone pulled out their long swords, and in an instant, a sharp and compelling sword blade was directed at the man in black.

"Are you deaf? Do you want me to say it again? But yes, what dare I not say in front of a waste whose natal sword has been broken?" the man in black laughed.

"I'll kill you!"

Jian Wushuang roared angrily and rushed out, the sword was broken, he had already equipped a new one at this time, and with a bang, he pulled out the new sword, and the tip of the sword flashed, and it stabbed the heart of the black-clothed man fiercely.

Airplanes!

This sword was a sword Wushuang with an angry blow, and the majestic true qi poured into the sword body, causing it to burst out with a brilliant sword light, and the sharp breath erupted out, and the grass and trees not far away were silently broken, and were destroyed by the invisible sword qi.

This sword is absolutely powerful!

However, the man in black stood in the middle of the road, and did not dodge, and when the long sword stabbed at him, less than three inches away from his body, Fang leisurely stretched out his hand, and with a light clamp, he clamped the sword body.

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang felt as if his long sword was caught by iron tongs, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

"You...... Let go!"

Jian Wushuang shouted in panic.

"Dang!"

The man in black didn't answer, but flicked his finger on the sword, and with a crisp sound, the long sword broke into two or three pieces and fell to the ground.

Jian Wushuang was stunned, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that his saber had been broken again!

"Poof!"

Under the grief and anger, Jian Wushuang directly spit out a mouthful of black blood, his body shook, and he almost fell.

"Ahhh

He went crazy, his eyes were scarlet, and he raised his fist and smashed it into the face of the man in black.

Rumble!

The true qi in the body was also boiling at this moment, and the fist was shrouded in blazing true qi light.

He is a powerhouse in the Exorcism Realm, with a furious blow, even if there is no discipline, but he has the ultimate strength and speed, and anyone should tremble.

"Waste. ”

But in this regard, the man in black just spit out two words lightly, and then raised his hand, grabbed Jian Wushuang's fist with one hand, and then exerted force.

Click!

Jian Wushuang's fist shattered his bones when he landed.

"Ahh

The sharp pain in the heart made Jian Wushuang scream.

The battle between Jian Wushuang and the man in black just now was like lightning and fire, and it wasn't until this scream that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could react and scolded one after another:

"Let go of our swords!"

Whew!

As he spoke, he swept out, and a sword light shone brightly, enveloping the man in black.

"Let's be honest. ”

The man in black opened his mouth lightly, and stepped on the ground at will, and not far away, dozens of true qi soared into the sky, slamming on those disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they screamed and fell to the ground one after another.

(End of chapter)