Chen Luoyang's hands are like devil's hands.

As soon as he grabbed it, Wen Liu was killed.

There was no blood stain on Chen Luoyang's palm.

Wen Liu's skull shattered, and the blood splattered out was strangely condensed in mid-air, as if it was a static picture.

Chen Luoyang's strength is contained in it, accurately controlling the range of blood splashing.

He withdrew his hand.

Zhang Tianheng next to him waved his sleeves and cleaned up the bloodstains of the corpse, and even the ground of the passage was not dirty.

"Elder Wen!" Shi Jing and Nie Hua exclaimed at the same time.

As if he was not affected, Lao Lu's voice paused slightly, and then continued: "...... The old slave was not angry that the people in the Sword Pavilion were rampant, so he wanted to use these two people as bait to lure Si Huaifei and Wen Liu to appear, do their own thing, disobey the orders of the sect master, and deserve death, so he begged the sect master to forgive his sins. ”

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "Among the five disciples of Tao Wangji, the invisible sword Xiang Ping, you are the best, and you are the most damned." ”

It was as if the flat ground exploded with thunder.

The three people opposite, all of them stiffened.

At this moment, they were like lifeless clay puppets.

When he came back to his senses, Shi Jing and Nie Hua looked at each other in disbelief.

For the first time, the two senior brothers who trusted each other and were willing to entrust their lives to each other looked at each other's sight, and a trace of doubt appeared.

Chen Luoyang didn't just see through Xiang Ping's current disguised identity.

What's more, he casually broke the name of Xiang Ping's "invisible sword".

This is an absolute secret limited to the inside of the Sword Pavilion!

It is impossible for outsiders to know.

Unless someone snitches!

The two brothers, who had absolutely believed that the other party would never defect to the enemy under the forced confession of the Demon Sect, felt that their trust between them was shaken for the first time.

However, Shi Jing and Nie Hua both saw the suspicion in each other's eyes.

This stunned them.

Such a reaction does not seem to be a betrayal by the other party......

But if that's the case, then how can the Demon Emperor know the details of Xiang Ping?

An endless chill rose in the hearts of several senior brothers at the same time.

"Lao Lu" Mu Ran stood in place for a long time and took a deep breath.

After a few flashes of sword light, the pale-faced middle-aged man disappeared.

In front of Nie Hua and Shi Jing was a thin young man.

"I hurt Elder Wen. Xiang Ping sighed a little tiredly, then his expression returned to calm, and he arched his hand towards Chen Luoyang: "Sect Master Chen, Sword Pavilion Xiang Ping is polite." ”

Zhang Tianheng asked: "You used Si Huaifei's Zhongtian Zheng Sword to pretend to be Lao Lu and secretly attack Lao Fu and plot against Lao Fu?"

"The Gray Bat King's body speed is extremely high, if I don't pretend to be a black deer, it will indeed be difficult to kill him. Xiang replied flatly.

Zhang Tianheng stared at him with squinted eyes: "Lao Lu, did you also die at your hands?"

On Xiang Ping's ordinary face, a strange smile suddenly appeared: "It's better not to trust an old devil's loyalty so much." ”

Zhang Tianheng sneered: "Let me introduce myself, torture interrogation is one of my hobbies, and I like to screen whether a person's words are true or false." ”

Xiang Ping said indifferently: "Believe it or not, it's your business." ”

Zhang Tianheng was about to sneer at each other, Chen Luoyang raised his left hand, and Zhang Tianheng immediately kept silent.

Chen Luoyang looked at Xiang Ping calmly.

Facing those flashing black eyes, Xiang Ping's expression became solemn again.

Chen Luoyang's fingers tapped the armrest of the seat one by one.

It was as if a sledgehammer smashed into the hearts of Xiang Ping and the others.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "Lao Lu was killed for you, this seat will send you down to accompany him now, Lao Lu betrayed this seat, this seat will send him down to accompany you later, the result is no different, a little side branch, why bother?"

Xiang Ping said in a deep voice: "The Demon Emperor's demonic skills are earth-shattering, Xiang has always admired him, but ......"

He stared at Chen Luoyang: "You who just fought with Ming Peng Daogu and His Royal Highness the Sixth Not long ago, are you really sure to leave me to wait now?"

Sitting in the city of sorrow.

Identity exposed.

Witness Wen Liu being killed.

Under a series of blows, Xiang Ping still forced himself to calm down.

He had just noticed a detail.

Chen Luoyang killed Wen Liu, but in fact, he did not have a strong force.

Wen Liu was already restrained and could not resist.

Therefore, Chen Luoyang used his palm very easily and killed him.

It's not enough for the level of the Martial King.

Although on the other hand, it is not easy to capture Wen Liu.

Even if he is injured, Wen Liu's strength is not bad.

Defeating or even killing him on the spot, the Demon Sect masters present may be able to do it.

But it's hard to capture Wen Liu.

It is very likely that the Demon Sect Leader personally took action.

This seems to indicate that after killing Ming Peng Daogu and Li Tai, the Demon Sect Leader still has some strength left.

However, compared to the action of killing Wen Liu just now, Xiang Ping couldn't help but suspect that the other party had reached the limit, and he was strong on the outside and strong on the middle.

Capture Wen Liu, exhausting the opponent's last strength.

Killing Wen Liu, on the contrary, revealed a weak heart, and he had to rely on bloody killings to intimidate and deter the three of them.

Otherwise, if others don't say it, Xiang Ping of the Eleventh Realm asked himself if he wanted to run, and only Zhang Tianheng, King Kong, and Mingjing, the three Tenth Realm Martial Kings besieged, he would still have some confidence in escaping.

Facing the Demon Sect Leader at this moment, Xiang Ping's eyes were condensed.

A two-foot-long broken sword appeared in his hand.

Shi Jing and Nie Hua beside him calmed down, thinking back to the clues, and also gave birth to the same conjecture.

It's just that they can't fight anymore at the moment, so they can only pin their hopes on their second senior brother.

Chen Luoyang looked at the thin young man in front of him.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were a little inexplicable, and he looked at Xiang Ping.

It seems that he can't understand the other party's words, and he only feels extremely ridiculous.

Xiang Ping was unmoved, ripped off the black robe on his body, and threw it aside: "Since I have gone deep into the Longtan Tiger's Den, no matter what the result is, I have expected it." ”

At this point, no matter what the truth is, only a decisive battle can make it possible to break out of a way out.

The two-foot-long broken sword in his hand, where the blade was broken, there was a sword light condensing.

The sword light extended, and it turned into a tangible blade, making up for the original broken sword.

Xiang Ping had a sword in his hand, and it suddenly changed into a four-foot length.

In the first half of the blade, the light was surging and the sword flickered.

"Sword Pavilion Xiang Ping, please teach the Demon Emperor!"

The thin young man, who had been quiet and ordinary, suddenly shouted loudly, and his tongue was fighting with spring thunder.

The light blade in front of the sword body suddenly became extremely dazzling.

It's like the sun rising!

A round of the morning sun, as if rising in a dim passage, wants to illuminate the heavens and the earth!

Even if he suspected that the other party was seriously injured, he was strong and middle-class, but in the face of the Demon Emperor who was famous in Shenzhou, Xiang Ping's sword still went all out.

Or even to an unprecedented peak.

The formless phantom sword he is currently evolving is not the sword technique next to him, but the Haotian Divine Sword of his mentor Sword Pavilion Master!

Although it has not obtained all the essence, it is enough to make people look at it.

It can be regarded as the strongest sword in Xiang Ping's life!

Just as the sun-drenched sword expanded and was about to devour the entire passage, Chen Luoyang waved his hand indifferently.

He stood with his fingers together like a sword, and his fingertips tapped.

It's as if there is a cloud of mist around your fingertips.

Then, see the sun!

It was more dazzling than Xiang Ping's sword light, and it appeared like the brilliance of the sun.

It's also the Haotian Divine Sword!

The Haotian Divine Sword derived from the Sen Luo Vientiane Divine Skill!

Haotian Divine Sword, Zhan Haotian Divine Sword!

However, the power contained in Chen Luoyang's sword is a real blow from Emperor Wu!

Think I'm exhausted and want to pick up a bargain?

Today, it's still a high-level bully.

It's pure power that crushes you!

There cannot be two kings in a country.

The magnificent sword light instantly shattered Xiang Ping's Haosun Radiance and pierced through his body.