After the sorrow left, Chu Chen, who was unconscious on the ground, woke up, stood up straight, just sobered up, and his expression changed greatly, first touched the wife on the ground, and saw that she was fine, and quickly checked the storage bag again, and found that there was nothing missing, so he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed today's luck. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

was knocked unconscious, and only lost a bundle of invitations, it was really a dog, shit luck, and he woke up his wife, and the two of them flew away in a smoke, and as for Hanyan Island, they didn't even look at it.

I also know that something big is going to happen there, and it would be stupid to move forward.

It's just that what makes them and their wives puzzled is, how could such a strong man know Jiang Tao's little ghost?

At this time, Broken Sorrow had already held the Lingyu invitation, effortlessly entered the Cold Smoke Island, and stepped out towards the location of the Glacier Lonely Cliff Cold Smoke City.

At the end of the world, shrinking the ground into inches, this step is a hundred zhang.

The sword light flickered, and it seemed that it was not in a hurry, but in fact, it was in a trance, and no one could be seen.

Along the way, there was not even a single visible footprint on the crystal white snow.

The fire in the heart, the qi in the chest, the sword in the hand, the three are one, and it is awe-inspiring!

As the sword momentum gradually rose, unconsciously, the sorrow sank into the Tianlin sword path, every step out, up and down the body, countless sword shadows floated, and the sound of cracking silk, like thousands of swords, tore the vacuum.

The footsteps are far away from the ground, a sword qi is full and leaking, often the figure just disappears, and then the roaring sound is endless, there is a sword aura soaring into the sky, fierce and domineering, like a pillar of killing the cold, straight to the sky.

The figure flashed by, invisible, only behind him, the sword qi was like a dragon soaring into the sky, and the momentum was huge.

Approaching the gate of Hanyan City, such a movement naturally alarmed the people who welcomed the He family, a man and a woman, and two young people came forward.

"This senior, today is the day of great joy for our young master, you might as well "

Although as soon as he saw this momentum, he knew that the person who came was not good, but the man among the two still said politely, showing the demeanor of a big family.

However, before he could even say the words of his bearing, the whole person's movements froze.

"Senior Brother"

The other woman who greeted the guest immediately noticed that something was wrong, and just spoke, she followed in the footsteps of her senior brother.

The two froze in place, like humanoid sculptures, mountains and stones, bamboos and trees, with a calm gait, and walked through themselves.

At this moment, the breeze blew, as if gently caressing with his bare hands, as if touching something, a man and a woman, moaning at the same time, up and down the body, the fierce qi came out, every inch of skin and every pore, there was sword qi like substance, and the cold light was clear to the bones.

Immediately, there was a bang. The blood rain splashed in the sky, as if at that moment, countless sharp swords burst out from their bodies, shattering the two of them into countless pieces.

Every piece of flesh and blood had just flown into the air, and countless pale golden lights lit up inside, and the immeasurable sword qi erupted, and in an instant, two clouds of blood mist filled the four fields, and beyond that, there was nothing else.

"Who are you?"

"Someone's coming"

"No!!I'm just a guest at the banquet."

"Save"

"I'm a member of the Han family, you can't kill it"

The strange appearance of these two people immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the gate of the city, and they all came together, and they happened to see the scene of the two of them being destroyed and disappearing between heaven and earth.

When he arrived, a look of horror appeared on everyone's faces, and many people shouted or exclaimed, or begged for help or forgiveness, but no one could say the words in their mouths completely.

Thinking like a sword, the eyes swept, and everyone's movements froze almost at the same time, with a strange posture and a desperate and frightened look, like a sculpture one by one, standing still, allowing one person and one sword to pass through it.

Thinking of the destruction of living beings, the sword falls to the gods and demons!

Where the heart goes, where the mind is condensed, is what the sword points to!

As a sword cultivator, he has his own pride, and he doesn't swing a sword for waste, he only needs a thought and a mind, which is the sword of the Jedi!

His footsteps didn't stop, and the moment his back disappeared, countless clusters of sword qi erupted, and the blood mist and sword light became the only color between heaven and earth.

The main house, the gate!

Looking at the vermilion lacquer gate in front of you, the brass lion lock.

For the first time, he paused.

The huge hall is full of lights, staggered, and festive.

Two men stand and sit, the person standing is a young man, wearing a big red wedding dress, the jade tree is in the wind, the instrument is lofty, and the person sitting at the front of the hall is an old man with a dragon head cane and a fairy wind bone, and a crane with a childish face.

Next to the old man, there was also a middle-aged man in a golden robe, who was smiling at this time, looking at the young man who was serving tea to the elders below, and there was a woman in a wedding dress beside him, and the red silk cover was silent.

A cup of tea for one person, first the old man, and then the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

took the teacup, took a sip, and then smiled, obviously very satisfied with the man and woman who served the tea, especially the old man with crane hair, the wrinkles on his face were about to gather into a flower.

However, he should be proud, the He family's huge foundation can be said to have been knocked down by him with one punch and one kick, and now he is friendly with Lei Baichuan and has established a close alliance with Lei Lingshan, it is conceivable that there will be another development in the future.

"If I can take this opportunity to break through the True Realm of Returning to the Source in one fell swoop, the He family will definitely go to the next level!"

He Yanming thought in his heart, glanced at the middle-aged man in gold clothes beside him, and sighed secretly: "I hope that my children and grandchildren can compete for strength, and one day let our He family no longer have to look at the faces of the three major families." ”

He coughed, and was about to say something, when suddenly a commotion came from outside the hall.

"Huh?"

He Yanming frowned, paused suddenly, and shouted, "What's the matter?"

"Who's making noise?"

In this small world of Cold Smoke Island, he is used to killing and killing, and with a loud shout, there is quite an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty of some superiors, and in the hall, there is a chilling silence, and no one dares to speak.

Outside, too, it was quiet.

It's just that this quietness doesn't seem to be intimidated by the old man's voice, but a bit like a duck whose neck has been choked, and it comes to an abrupt end.

Time, both inside and outside, an invisible depression pressure diffuses in all the world.

"How?"

"He Yanming, your grandson wants to marry my apprentice, and now that I'm here, the master, don't you welcome it?"

A leisurely voice came from outside, smiling and smiling, strolling in, rivers of blood flowing at his feet, scarlet and terrifying.

In the hall, the atmosphere froze instantaneously and dropped to freezing, and the guests were frightened in their hearts, and looked at the purple-clothed Taoist in front of the door with a shocked face.