The black-robed man with a blue face and fangs glanced behind him, his mind was racing, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, originally there were only two people to kill in that person's plan, but he didn't expect that so many martial arts cultivators would appear out of thin air now. Moreover, this sudden sword-bearing young man made his mind even more confused. Then why didn't you see the arrow team outside reporting from someone behind him before? Looking at this young man slightly, he didn't have a trace of martial arts cultivator's aura on his body. Isn't he a practitioner?

Thinking in his heart, those juniors who were not planned began to be eager to try again, he lifted the green spear and slammed it, and there was a loud sound that broke through the air!

Ang Lee didn't know how to solve the situation, and now he was giving him a chance. He pretended to be surprised and said, "What a great marksmanship!"

With the green-faced fanged monster rice mask, he was stunned for a moment, and then the yin owl monster laughed twice and said, "Don't worry, I will teach you to taste the cold taste of this green spear in a while." ”

This sentence frightened Li An to shrink his body, and Zhu Xiaoyan also seemed to look at him with disdain at this time. Zhu Xiaoyan originally wanted to take the opportunity with Wang Yu and the little beggar to seize the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he did not hesitate to smash what the beggar gang had been pursuing in the rivers and lakes, and used it as a bargaining chip for exchange with the Heavenly Demon Sect. I never thought that not only did I not hold the box, but I also broke one of my arms.

The blue-faced fanged monster's previous shot swung violently, and the air around him seemed to tremble, and everyone vaguely seemed to see a cyan bird passing in front of them. He was suddenly shocked back a few steps, and was about to step forward, but he saw the young man who came from before with an unknown meaning and seemed to have a high level of cultivation, and said, "Can you listen to me first?"

Everyone looked at each other and said in their hearts: "This blue-faced ghost killer seems to be an extremely vicious master, how can he listen to you again?"

When the young man with the sword first entered the door, everyone thought that he was the same party of the blue-faced fanged ghost, but only then did they see the blue-faced fanged ghost look back suspiciously, and they knew that this young man was not from the group of blue-faced fanged ghosts.

The blue-faced fanged ghost had already put his mind on this person who didn't know where he came from, and when he heard him speak, he understood in his heart.

This person will definitely not be able to get along with himself today.

The blue-faced fanged ghost thought to himself for a while, and finally made up his mind.

Although this person's cultivation seems to be much stronger than that of those who are currently at war with him, and it is even possible to hide his cultivation, it is too far from the oppression generated by the messenger who sent him.

He gave orders in his heart, and he palmed!

He used half of the palm power, just to try how this young man's cultivation was, but his hand didn't listen to his call, and he couldn't use his strength anyway.

He was shocked in his heart, this stinky boy actually secretly attacked!

Not only him, but even everyone in the hall felt that his body suddenly seemed to be suppressed, and he thought that he had met a master of poisoning, and he carelessly recruited him, and was about to open his mouth to scold this person's ancestor for eighteen generations, but Du Hanxing, who heard it on the side, speak.

Du Hanxing, who was supposed to be cold-spoken, unexpectedly trembled in his voice, and he said, "There is at least a master of cultivation in the Little Saint Realm here, and he has suppressed our actions. ”

Regarding Du Hanxing's changes, everyone couldn't notice anything unusual because they hadn't stayed with him for a long time, only the eldest prince Li who didn't have any cultivation but pretended to be better than anyone else heard the slight changes in Du Hanxing after hearing about getting along with Du Hanxing in the past few days, and he couldn't help but have a feeling in his heart, but this feeling was too mysterious for him, I was afraid that for Li An, a character who didn't know a pound of words, there was no way to describe it for a while.

Wang Yu seemed to see something, and he said, "This person is not. ”

When she heard this, she was already puzzled in her heart and was eager to know the answer, so she forgot about her 'Wanwan' hatred and said, "What do you mean." ”

The light sword Wenzhou on the side still showed his harmless face, and he had to teach people to suspect that this famous light sword Wenzhou in Sichuan was exposed in front of people with a layer of camouflage mask, at this moment the light sword Wenzhou did not look at the person who asked the question, it seemed that the sudden young man in front of him made him feel more interesting, he looked at him and answered the basket Qianqian lightly: " Just now Du Guoshi said, we can't use our strength at the moment, it's not poisoning or magic or the like, but we have been suppressed by a person with strength, if my guess is right, this person should use a sword. ”

Li An stared at Zhu Xiaoyan who was leaning against the wall and said, "But this brother is carrying a sword on his back." ”

Zhong Wenzhou shook his head and reminded: "Young Master Hong, this brother's sword is not in the right place. ”

Li An said: "I see, when this brother raised his hand, he used his right hand, but his sword hilt was on the left, which means that someone moved his sword and put it in the wrong place." ”

Du Hanxing said: "It's not a mistake, but intentionally." ”

The young man outside the door didn't know how to speak, and he looked anxious and stopped, it was the one with the worst martial arts cultivation in the Xuanjian Sect, Jiang Deng.

Jiang Deng really didn't know why his uncle wanted to let his sword hilt rest on his left shoulder, when there were still three intersections from the destination Jingbao Building, the irresponsible uncle left him down, let him go to Jingbao Tower first, before leaving, he took out his sword that had never been stained with blood, stroked it gently, and put it on his shoulder, and when they parted, he asked why, but he also praised his 'good uncle' in the mountain stream and gave him a chisel, saying: "I'm afraid that you are stained with blood and spoil today's spring." ”

After saying that, it turned into a spring breeze and disappeared.

Jiang Deng obeyed his uncle, and came to this crystal treasure building alone, but found that there were many black-clothed archers around this crystal treasure building, as well as a pair of black-clothed killers, and he was so frightened that he almost flew directly to the ground, but after being afraid, he found that this group of black-clothed people let him stay in place without moving, and the scabbard on his back actually revealed a trace of fragrance at the moment, he glanced at it obliquely, and found that the wood that had been made into a scabbard for an unknown number of years had actually bloomed!

It must be the master's supernatural powers.

So he boldly entered the door, but found that there was still a wave in the house, he was the most disdainful of swords, but he sat down and talked slowly, it was too cruel to make the sky full of blood.

So he was bold, the exit was blocked, and when he entered the house, he guessed what his uncle had left him - sword intent.

In the mountain stream, the image of urging the willow tree to sprout is the sword intent that his uncle trapped himself in the mountain for several years, this sword is the sword of spring, and he does not kill in spring, so as long as he cultivates to be lower than his uncle, the murderous intent in his heart is heavy, and the more he is oppressed by the three sword intent of this sword of spring.

Unexpectedly, these people were different from the black-clothed people outside, and they could still speak. Also push yourself out of someone behind you?

What made him even more strange was that the young noble brother who looked so timid and wore a golden dragon mask was not affected in the slightest. He looked like he was pretending to be flustered.

His heart couldn't help but tremble, "Uncle Shi, where are you?"