Chapter 338: Negotiation?

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Lu Yifan slowly got up from the ground, only to feel the blood rolling, the pain all over his body was unbearable, looking at the scars on his hands, he stood in place blankly, and repeated in disbelief: "How is it possible, how can it be ......?"

Nie Chen's gaze was instead looking at the spirit treasure that Wu Zi was inserting diagonally on the ground, the Thunder Sword.

Xia Long's sword just now was earth-shattering, and even the Sanqing Taiji that Lu Yifan had conjured up was shattered, but the Thunder Sword was only slashed out, and it was not broken. It shows that this spiritual treasure is really not something that can be destroyed by mortal power.

Moreover, if it weren't for the Thunder Sword, with Lu Yifan's cultivation, I am afraid that Xia Long would not be injured in the slightest, it seems that the Lingbao weapon is really a strong help for a martial artist.

Lu Yifan put away the Thunder Sword, the cyan yuan force circulated on his body, and the blood on his arm gradually stopped overflowing, and then, he walked a few steps quickly, lifted Liu Jingzhi, who was still moaning on the ground, and retreated hundreds of zhang away in a flash.

Among the Qiankun Sect people in the air, someone had already swept down sharply downward, supporting Lu Yifan and Liu Jingzhi, and protecting the two behind them.

Looking at the majestic Xia Long in the sky, Chen Xiaofeng's face gradually became gloomy.

Thinking that the three elders of the Qiankun Sect came today with forty-seven Yuan Emperor warriors, this kind of momentum is not to say that it is the Northern Liang, even the Northern Underworld Empire is enough to run rampant, but I never expected that as soon as the war started, it would be a shame to lose an elder and a deputy hall master.

At the same time, what also surprised Chen Xiaofeng was that Nie Chen, who was only in the Yuan King Realm, had such a powerful help as the Sword Sect by his side, which was really incredible. Look at the mysterious old man of the Sword Sect, his cultivation is so high, his momentum is strong, and he is also an extraordinary person in the Sword Sect.

But the Sword Sect has always lived alone in the Mangdang Mountains, its whereabouts are secretive, it lives in a simple place, and it has never had anything to do with the outside world, why does it not hesitate to offend my Qiankun Sect for a young man today? It's a weird thing.

Even if Chen Xiaofeng thought about it, he couldn't imagine why the dignified Sword Sect would help Nie Chen get ahead, could it be that Nie Chen had met such a worldly master by chance, and the other party was in the way of helping him?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaofeng gave up the idea of being tough with the other party, and instead arched his hand at Xia Long, and said in a deep voice: "This senior of the Sword Sect, I am afraid that there is some misunderstanding between my Qiankun Sect and Nie Chen, and the matter is very important, I need to ask him to go to my Qiankun Sect to explain it, and I hope that the old man will raise his noble hand and let me take Nie Chen back, so that I can give the sect leader an explanation." ”

Between Chen Xiaofeng's words, he fought with each other, and his tone was quite kind, but at the last moment, he faintly brought out the Qiankun Sect Master, which can be described as soft and hard, not only to deter Xia Long with the prestige of the Qiankun Sect, but also to give the other party enough faces, so as not to make a fuss.

Nie Chen was furious when he heard this, the Qiankun Sect robbed Nie Ling'er twice, and later he didn't hesitate to kill himself, but he was said to be a misunderstanding by these people, which was really shameless!

At this time, Xia Long, who was standing tall in the sky, only slowly spit out six words from his mouth, and his voice moved:

"Fight or go!"

"What?!"

Hearing Xia Long's words, Rao Yi Chen Xiaofeng's heart couldn't bear the anger, and his face became more and more hideous:

"Old thing, don't be ignorant, I don't believe it, you alone can stop all the masters of my Qiankun Sect present today!"

"Less!"

Xia Long's answer was still simple and crisp.

"Since you are determined to stand up for this kid, then don't blame us for being ruthless, even if the Sword Sect comes to ask for guilt in the future, today's matter will not be our fault!"

Although Chen Xiaofeng had made up his mind, he did not forget to put the responsibility on Xia Long, and it was not difficult to see that they still had scruples about the Sword Sect.

"The Qiankun Sect belongs to listen to the order, capture Nie Chen alive, dare to obstruct it, kill!"

"Boom!"

Chen Xiaofeng gave an order, and the Yuan Force of the Qiankun Sect, who had already been in the rear, burst out together, and more than forty people shot towards Xia Long's body at the same time, the Dao Yuan Force flickered wildly, and forty Yuan Emperor martial artists shot at the same time, and countless powerful attacks rushed towards Xia Long alone, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!

Originally, the arrogance of the Qiankun Sect was never to be used to adopt this kind of tactics of bullying the few with the more, and even if he won, it would be extremely dishonorable to spread the word.

But in today's battle, an elder and a deputy hall master of the Qiankun Sect were instantly defeated under the Beiliang City, which was really too much, and the strength of the mysterious old man on the other side was indeed too amazing, and he couldn't control that much in a hurry!

"Elder Fan, you and I are attacking this person from left to right!"

Chen Xiaofeng shouted at Fan Fan, the sixth elder of the Qiankun Sect beside him, and then galloped away in the direction of Xia Long.

Fan Fan behind him also nodded, his figure flashed, and turned into a streamer and drove straight in the direction of Xia Long!

When the people in Beiliang City saw that the Qiankun Sect was flocking up and directly taking Xia Long alone, they immediately became excited:

"Shameless!"

"So many people fight one, even if they win, they will bully more and less, and they won't win."

"I've never seen so many martial artists shoot at the same time, it's so spectacular, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to hold on."

Nie Chen and Qiu Huang, who were standing on the city tower, were also frowning at this moment, Xia Long's cultivation was extremely high, but his cultivation in Gao couldn't withstand the siege of so many people, not to mention that the weakest in this group of people were all Yuanhuang martial artists, and there were two Yuanzun martial artists who were flanked left and right, and they couldn't help but sweat hard for Xia Long.

Looking at Xia Long in the sky, he was still neither humble nor arrogant, standing tall above the sky, seeing everyone flocking to him, his eyes suddenly closed slightly, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The long sword was as crystal clear in the sky as water waves, emitting a faint purple light, after Xia Long injected a wisp of pure yuan power into it, the purple sword emitted a deafening sword roar, panicking the heavens and the earth, and the divine sword was in the air!

With a flick of Xia Long's wrist, countless sword qi rose up again, crisscrossing in all directions, and the momentum was extremely domineering, and each sword qi carried a purple light, enveloping Xia Long's body in the sky.

"Beware of his sword energy!"

Chen Xiaofeng shouted violently, holding a glaive knife in his hand, the light of the glaive knife was dark green throughout, and under the urging of Yuan Li, the light rose sharply, and it was obviously also a famous spiritual treasure.

Then, Chen Xiaofeng rushed into Xia Long's purple sword formation with the glaive sword!

"Boom!"

The Glaive Knife was invincible in Chen Xiaofeng's hand, dancing impenetrable, only two loud noises were heard, and the two purple sword qi in the Xia Long Sword Formation were slashed aside by the Glaive Knife in Chen Xiaofeng's hand.

Feeling the strong vibration coming from the knife body, Chen Xiaofeng only felt a numbness in his arm, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang, it was really a profound cultivation!