"Head, he is a person from Liuyun Palace. ”

Ziyun said Luo Qian's identity in time, the head hated Liuyun Palace the most, she inherited the mantle of Feijingmen, and also inherited Feijingmen's hatred for Liuyun Palace.

A sect that ruined the saintess of this sect dared to break into the Flying Mirror Gate, and the face of the head of the sect was cold, and a cold momentum spread.

What annoyed her even more was that Mu Yun actually colluded with the people of Liuyun Palace, which was unbearable. The disappointment in Mu Yun has been extremely cold.

A powerful murderous aura made the surrounding Flying Mirror Sect disciples shudder. Although Ziyun was held hostage by Luo Qian, his face still did not change, "You can't run away, hmph! If you are interested, you can be arrested obediently, maybe the head of the family can reward you with a whole corpse." ”

Luo Qian sneered, added some strength to his hand, and tightly wrapped his arms around the towering place of Ziyun, "The whole corpse has a fart, isn't it a rule for you to fly the mirror door, but any woman who has been touched by a man can't take over as the head of the next generation?"

"What are you going to do?"

Ziyunhua's face was pale, but before she could resist, Luo Qian's hand grabbed her chest fiercely.

"Ahh

Ziyun is going crazy, in front of the head and so many fellow disciples, she is humiliated in public, how can she still have the face to live.

A shrill scream rang out, and she was about to grit her teeth and kill herself.

It's all over now, isn't it? a book to read and report to the master that Mu Yun and the people of Liuyun Palace have an ambiguous relationship, but now, he was openly violated, Ziyun screamed, and bit his tongue in anger.

Luo Qian's move undoubtedly deprived her of the qualification to take over as a saint.

The head was furious, "Look for death!"

The other party trampled on the dignity of the Flying Mirror Gate so much, where could she still bear it?

Zheng!

The sword was whipped, dazzling, and a silver light shot up into the sky, shining the entire sky. The melodious sound of the sword, like the sound of silk and bamboo, resounded to the bones, as if it had touched the strings.

Xuantian Sword!

White as silver, cold as frost, lonely and green silk broken, Xuantian red dust.

The rumored Xuantian Sword is also known as the ** Sword.

Legend has it that it is owned by an anonymous female predecessor who is clear and jade, and the first two sentences say that the sword shadow of the Xuantian Sword is as white as silver and cold as frost. The last two sentences should say that this senior has been arrogant all his life, broke the green silk, and in exchange for a head full of white hair, he has practiced the Xuantian sword and cut off the red dust road.

Luo Qian didn't know too much about the specific situation.

Some people also said that she was trapped by love, and her hair was full of green silk, so she decided to cut off the red dust. Perhaps it was precisely for this reason that she finally practiced the Xuantian First Sword in her later cultivation.

This sword is owned by the Flying Mirror Gate, and the head of the Flying Mirror Gate carries it with him, and he is not allowed to leave half a step for life.

The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

Since the head took over, the Xuantian Sword has never been revealed.

Today was obviously angered by Luo Qian's just now, and the two most qualified disciples of the Feijing Sect to take over as the head of the sect were all tainted by this thief.

The head of the sect was too angry, and the murderous aura suddenly rose.

Seeing this, Ziyun was secretly happy in his heart.

The head of the sect was angry, obviously caring about herself, otherwise how could she easily sacrifice the Xuantian Sword?

With a sneer in her beautiful eyes, after glancing at Mu Yun, Ziyun decided to add another fire. Although she can't be a saint, Mu Yun doesn't want to think about it.

"Mu Yun, you are so poisonous, you don't say anything about your fornication with Liuyun Palace, and you also let people ruin my innocence, I won't let you go if I die!"

looked like he was in pain, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

The head master was obviously furious to the extreme, and the Xuantian Sword hanging high was blazing, and dozens of phantoms were conjured in an instant, and the Falun was constantly turning!

"Don't, Master!"

Mu Yun pounced and knelt down, "It's all the disciple's fault, the disciple is willing to accept any punishment from the master, just ask the master not to kill, let them go!"

Ziyun scolded: "You are so shameless, it's all this time, and you dare to intercede for them." If you hadn't provoked this thief, how could I be like this? ”

Mu Yun looked at Luo Qian, "Let's go, Mu Yun will not leave the Flying Mirror Gate even if he dies." ”

"Don't pretend at this time, the people who broke into the Flying Mirror Gate, do you still want to intercede for them?"

Luo Qian snorted, "Enough!"

His eyes swept over the audience, and he was not in a hurry at the moment, he had Ah Bi and Ah Zhu on his side, as long as they could keep Mu Yun, they could let go of the fight.

But this is the important place of the Flying Mirror Gate, and Luo Qian doesn't know how many masters are hidden.

Therefore, they can only solve it quickly.

But the other party's head has come out, and this idea is only afraid that it will come to naught.

The head master was too angry and raised his eyebrows, "Shameless, today I will let you sacrifice the Xuantian Sword with blood!"

Zheng!

The master is too one-handed, and the Xuantian Sword flies directly into her hand like a psychic.

Whew!

The Xuantian Sword is worthy of being the king of the swords, the sword wind sweeps by, and it is clothed in all directions. The powerful sword qi swept over, like the water of the rushing river.

A white shadow swept across the sky, like a gate to the sky, descending from the sky.

Encountering such a strong man, Luo Qian didn't dare to be careless, and held the hostage in his hand with a slight flash.

Boom!

At the place where he stood just now, a stone pier was split in half.

Luo Qian wiped his sweat, this crazy woman is really not human, and she doesn't talk about her feelings at all. What if she fed the recruits with the hostages in her hands?

Whew!

Another sword swept over, Luo Qian did not retreat this time, but advanced, and pushed Ziyun, Ziyun couldn't hold back, and let out an exclamation.

Yes!

The figure rushed towards the sword qi, and the master was too shocked, "Shameless man, he actually used such a despicable method. ”

Luo Qian sneered, the other party's sword was too domineering, the stone pier just now was split in half, not to mention the flesh and blood? Seeing Shi Taisheng's sword slowed down, Luo Qian took advantage of the situation.

Whew!

A few wisps of finger wind pop out and hit the opponent.

The head master roared like thunder, just now Luo Qian used his own disciples to feed the move, avoided a sword, and now took the opportunity to sneak attack, is it unbearable!

Ignoring Ziyun, who was pushed by Luo Qian, he hurriedly swung his sword to meet him.

Boom!

Luo Qian split it with one palm, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the momentum was more than human.

The head of the sect had to withdraw his sword to defend himself, and Shengsheng and Luo Qian fought together.

Ziyun screamed, fell to the ground, and was helped up by two Flying Mirror disciples, "Senior Sister, are you okay?"

Ziyun looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth in anger, and his delicate body trembled. Whoosh drew his sword, "I'm going to kill this thief!"

"Senior sister!"

The two sisters next to her grabbed her, there is a master in charge here, how can you make a move? If it spreads, wouldn't it be a bad joke?

Realizing this, Ziyun set his eyes on Ah Bi and Ah Zhu, "Follow me!"

A group of Flying Mirror Sect disciples, led by Ziyun, attacked Ah Bi and Ah Zhu.

Here, Luo Qian and the head of the Flying Mirror Gate fought for more than a dozen rounds, and after fighting hard again, they both landed on the stone pier.

"Who the hell are you?"

It turned out that the head of the other party, Shi Tai, who could kill the opponent with a single sword, suddenly found that he was not as powerful as he imagined. This young guy can take over more than a dozen tricks from himself, which is really rare.

You must know that you have the king of swords in your hand - Xuantian Sword.

Ordinary people can't resist this swing, so they can be in a different place, Luo Qian fought hard for more than a dozen moves, and he is still standing here alive.

Luo Qian chuckled, "The head of the Flying Mirror Sect is nothing more than that, if there is no Xuantian Sword, I am afraid that it may not be." ”

The head master shouted angrily, "This master can clean you up without using the Xuantian Sword!"

Angry, he casually put his sword into the sheath, "Next!"

A disciple took the sword and saw the master spaceman fighting with people.

Luo Qian laughed, it seems that this master can't help but be excited, such a character will inevitably be arbitrary and make unwise decisions.

Seeing that Mrs. Shi was ready to fight with him empty-handed, Luo Qian was ready to go.

"It's raining and the clouds are over!"

"Bang bang-"

Two phantoms appeared in the sky, and the two fought at least a dozen palms at home.

The huge qi bounced the two of them away again, and the head of the sect was more and more frightened, who was the other party? What is his identity in Liuyun Palace?

The two of them looked down, and Shi Tai couldn't help it, "Suffer death!"

Boom!

Luo Qian did not back down this time, she is the head, and she is also the head. Just now, I only used the first five forms of the Thirteen Styles of Liuyun. Seeing that the other party was going all out, Luo Qian didn't dare to slack off, and directly promoted to the seventh form.

Boom!

Evenly split again, again!

Bang bang!

Flowing Cloud Eight Style!

Poof!

The head master fell from the air, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and half-squatted on the ground, "You are the heir of Liuyun Palace?"

"That's right, in Xia Luo Qian, the seventh generation head of Liuyun Palace. ”

Luo Qian made no secret of it.

"Okay, Liuyun Palace is really talented, but today, you have to die!"

The head of the sect didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Luo Qian's appearance of a sea of blood and hatred.

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