Chapter 395: No Regrets

"Whoa......" The white figure was startled, where did he expect this fist to be so strong! He suddenly burst back and dodged, and at this moment, the two-edged sword light flew in, one up and down, and there was no way to avoid it. He slammed on the ground, flipped sideways, and the light of the knife brushed past him, cutting off a few strands of hair.

"Damn, no regrets!" Sima Jian scolded secretly, he just held a short knife in both hands and attacked from the side, but he suddenly flew into the air and was avoided by the white figure.

"Where to go!!" Long Xiaochuan suddenly came from the sky, holding the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointing downward, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

Long Xiaochuan instantly pounced on that person, and the Tiancong Emperor Sword was instantly inserted into that person's chest!

After Xiong Futian's mace was swung out just now, the Immortal Guiding Peak rolled up the dust in the sky, but when the dust cleared, there were three more men and a child around Xiong Futian......

"What just happened?"

Many people don't know it, and not many can tell when they appeared, but everyone who sees them is full of shock.

The five of them stood together, giving people an inexplicable pressure, even for those who were far stronger than them.

At this moment, the three people who had been sitting in the pavilion for a long time slowly got up, their eyes were full of solemnity, they knew that the person behind them had come out! They also knew that the appearance of the other party might also be aimed at themselves and others.

"Interesting. "One man pressed the hilt of his sword in his hand.

At this moment, Long Xiaochuan had already put away his sword, carrying his hands behind his back, standing between Su Yang and the others, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, smiling, and a little cute.

And in front of them, there was a man in white lying on the ground, estimated to be about thirty years old, one of his right hands had been shattered, if there was a lot of blood on the ground, his body still had blood at the moment, but it was already out of breath, the wound of the Soldier of Destiny was not urged, just his Dao Yun was not something ordinary people could bear......

"Old black brother, I'm Sima Jian, your fan. Sima Jian suddenly held Xiong Yutian's palm and said very eagerly.

Xiong Yutian has a shy round face, fat and round cheeks, and eyes as big as bells. But there is a deep scar from the neck to the shoulder blade, which is a little inconsistent with his face, and the shy man at first glance now makes people feel a little fierce.

He looked down at Sima Jian's slender and white little hands, as if he didn't react a little, he blinked, looked down at Long Xiaochuan with a blank expression, and said, "Boss Long, who is this thing? It can't be a rabbit." ”

"Almost. Long Xiaochuan said casually. Sima Jian was covered in pimples and immediately withdrew.

"Boss Long, why did you come so quickly, I almost beat you with a stick just now. ”

Xiong defeated the will of heaven was still unfinished, he had just discovered the surprise attack of the man in white on the ground, and just as he wanted to make a move, Long Xiaochuan and his party appeared.

Long Xiaochuan didn't answer, and Xiong Yutian suddenly asked Su Yang again: "Who are you, you have enough strength, let's compare and compare?"

"Damn, he's quite small, but he has so much strength, how can he refine it?" Xiong Futian looked at Su Yang carefully, scratched his face and said

"Long Baichuan, the first time we met, I couldn't compare with the old black brother to pull out the mountains and conquer the world. Su Yang replied with a smile, he could see that this bear was defeated, he was quite big, and his name was quite domineering, but he didn't expect it to be a chatterbox.

"You bear blind, he is ......" Bai Xingjian shook his head with a wry smile, and informed Su Yang and Sima Jian's identities in code.

……

Su Yang's appearance really amazed everyone's eyes, whether they had eyes or not, they could feel the strength and extraordinaryness of these people.

Even that seven-year-old boy was like that! Someone saw the seven-year-old boy stabbing the man in white with a sword!

"The raid of the three of them is to kill a double cultivator with no regrets from the Holy Land, it's really terrifying!" said some of the seniors, and their hearts couldn't help but shake.

"The body of the man in white in the middle is so strong, I'm afraid it is stronger than the bear, and under a punch, the body without remorse is like paste. It's horrible!"

……

In front of the pavilion, a middle-aged man in his thirties had red eyes and pointed at Su Yang angrily.

"You guys, how dare you make such a fuss here!" he asked.

Behind him, there was Fang Sanfang and Fang Si of the Great Yan Palace, his body was bloody, and he was injured by his own sword qi. Although he was seriously injured, he did not worry about his life. Just now, at the time of that critical blow, it was the man in front of him who saved them!, while the other one had been attacked and killed by Su Yang and the others!

"The disciple of the last generation of the Great Yan Palace, Hong Yuan. ”

"Is it the help of the Dayan Palace, or the protector of the two Fang Dao?"

Bai Xingjian smiled, her style was indifferent, she didn't want to answer this kind of thing, his every move attracted the attention of some young female monks, and Long Xiaochuan was still immersed in the "majesty" of his appearance, and he probably didn't hear what he said; Sima Jian looked at the man with a smile, as if he only wanted to watch the play and fight, and everything before had nothing to do with him. And Su Yang looked at the three men in front of the pavilion, and didn't pay attention to the person.

Xiong Yutian saw that these people didn't want to speak, and shouted in his heart that they were boring, but there was no way, these people were all masters. He cleared his throat and followed the same set. To open your mouth is to scold:

"I'll let your fuck fart, what kind of trouble doesn't make trouble, do you have fucking eyes in the **, I didn't see that they were going to fight me first. Why, it's great if you cultivate for a few more years, if it's great, this birdman on the ground is still doing this kind of sneak attack?"

Hong Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, killing you is like slaughtering chickens and dogs!"

Su Yang swept the person on the ground with cold eyes, and then said: "A person with no regrets, who can be regarded as a strong party, actually committed such a shameless act as a sneak attack, and if he kills it, he will kill it." ”

"You guys!!"

Hong Yuan was furious, not only to Xiong Yutian's words, but also to the attitude towards the other four people, who didn't take him seriously at all! After all, he was also a person with no regrets! A few decades ago, he was also a talented person! Unexpectedly, he was so despised at this moment.

"This old stick, if you don't accept it, you will come up, you Xiong Siye can kill you with a stick. Xiong Yutian raised his mace and pointed it at Hong Yuan.

Hong Yuan's spiritual power was surging, and he was very angry, could it be that the way of the world had changed now? A few little imps in the sky could look down on him, a person who had stepped into the realm of no regrets, so lightly!

"Okay, I'm just going to see how you little ghosts are going to slaughter me!" Hong Yuan was furious, his hands were sealed, and when he landed, the sword light flashed in the sky, and he killed the five people mercilessly!

(End of chapter)