The people of the Sima family, who were abused to death by countless sword qi, came to a tragic end, and everyone present was shocked.

Especially the snow is long gone.

He is also a cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent, and he can best appreciate the powerful sword intent exuded by Leng Ao.

Faintly, the frost sword intent on his body seemed to convey a message of fear and submission.

His eyes were full of horror.

"Such a powerful sword intent. ”

Xue Changyu subconsciously muttered to himself.

He felt that the oppression coming from the white-haired masked man in front of him, as well as the use of sword intent, were countless stronger than him.

In front of this person, the frost sword intent that he was proud of looked weak and ridiculous.

It turns out that this is the real master of sword intent.

Soon, the frustration in Xue Chang's eyes gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a strong hot pillow.

His eyes were full of admiration and admiration for Leng Arrogant, as well as a hint of war intent.

Before Leng Ao appeared, Xue Changyu always thought that he was the only one among the young generation in the entire Chongyang County who had comprehended the true essence of the sword intent.

He even felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life, and he just wanted to go to the Qingfeng Sword Sect to show his strength and shine.

Now he has let his somewhat carried away enthusiasm gradually cool down, and he really examines himself and is no longer arrogant and conceited.

"Long Death, are you alright?"

Xue Mang noticed that something was wrong with Xue Chang beside him, and said with concern.

"City Lord, I seem to have found my goal in this life. Xue Chang did not look back, staring at the cold arrogance of the god of war in the field with burning eyes.

Xue Mang watched Xue Chang pass away thoughtfully, nodded slightly, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

He felt that Xue Chang Death seemed to be a little different from before, but what was different, he couldn't say what was wrong, just a feeling.

"Long Death, are you sure you have really found your future path?" Xue Mang asked.

"Yes, I'm sure!"

Xue Changyu nodded vigorously, his gaze still did not shift, and he was still staring at the cold arrogance in the field.

His goal in this life is very simple, that is, to follow the footsteps of the white-haired Shura in front of him.

Embark on the road to the pinnacle of sword cultivation.

It was his life's work.

My childhood dream was to become a swordsman who was happy to take revenge and cross the world.

"Well, since you have decided, then go ahead and do it, if there is any need, just tell me, you are a member of our Xue family, no matter what you do, you have to remember that there is also the Xue family as your backing. ”

Xue Mang didn't continue to ask, nor did he find out what kind of road Xue Chang was talking about.

If a genius wants to grow up, he not only needs sufficient cultivation resources and the guidance of powerful and experienced famous teachers, but also has a heart to move forward bravely and constantly pursue the perseverance of the road of the strong.

Be aware of your own heart, rather than following the usual path.

If you blindly follow the path of your predecessors, the genius cultivated in this way will only lose your uniqueness, and you will never be able to surpass your predecessors.

Xue Mang, who knows this truth well, did not arrange the future path of Xue Changshu, as long as Xue Changshu himself determined the path he wanted to take in the future, then he would not only not block it, but would fully support it.

"Thank you, city lord, I remember my long passing. ”

In the field.

An undetectable smile flashed across Leng Ao's face.

His gaze swept from the direction of Xue Mang.

also comprehended the true essence of the sword intent, and Leng Ao immediately noticed the difference in the death of the snow.

If the previous Xue Chang Death was a sword stuck in the scabbard and never opened, then now, Xue Chang Death is the sword out of the sheath.

Although he has not yet fully opened the front, as long as he continues to maintain this state, sooner or later the sword will be unsheathed and the cold edge will be fierce.

This is the empathy of being a sword cultivator.

"You evil demon, you are so cruel and wantonly kill the people of my Broken Heaven City, do you really think that no one can cure you? Is it that as long as someone does not listen to you, you will kill them all? You dare to say that it is not the remnants of the Ling Killing Palace, only the remnants of the Ling Killing Hall can do such a thing. ”

Seeing the tragic situation of the Sima family, Li Jianbai not only had no sympathy and pity, as if the Sima family was dead, but he was not touched at all.

The head of the Sima family came forward to target Leng Ao in order to curry favor with the Li family, but unfortunately his loyalty was not taken into account by the Li family, but instead used as a reason to denounce Leng Ao.

Li Jianbai shouted loudly, and counted the guilt of the cold arrogance in a loud voice.

Sure enough, he was bewitched by Li Jianbai.

Those Broken Heaven City cultivators who had been standing by and watching were all a little moved.

Li Jianbai continued: "All the heroes of Broken Heaven City, this person must be the remnant of the Ling Killing Palace, his words are all deliberately confusing the public, if my Li family is destroyed, then you will be the next target, what are you still hesitating about, let's all shoot together, I don't believe that he can still resist everyone in our Broken Heaven City." ”

I have to say that Li Jianbai's words even moved the heads of the other two major families.

Empathy.

If the Li family is destroyed, who dares to say that the next one will not be their own family?

This person's strength is so strong, even the Li family is not an opponent, so how can they fight against it?

"Li Jianbai, what are you talking nonsense? It's obvious that you did that kind of disgusting thing yourself, why do you have to pull everyone in Broken Heaven City, your Li family can't represent the entire Broken Heaven City, and Broken Heaven City can't take your turn to call the shots!"

Xue Lan, who was protected by Xue Mang, couldn't hold back anymore, and directly reprimanded Li Jianbai, and bluntly tore through Li Jianbai's disguise.

Everyone didn't expect that Xue Lan, who had always been cold, would come out to accuse Li Jianbai at this time.

Compared with Li Jianbai's words, they believed in Xue Lan's words more.

Not only because Xue Lan is the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, but also because Xue Lan herself is a famous Tianjiao in Broken Sky City, but also because she usually has a lot of chivalrous names.

And most of them saw the memory picture that Leng Ao extracted from the minds of the Li family guards, although some people didn't think so, but Li Jianbai had been provoking their hostility with the white-haired Shura, which was enough to make them not have the slightest good impression of Li Jianbai.

"Xue Lan, what do you mean, you mean that I, as a member of Broken Heaven City, can't speak anymore? Could it be that the City Lord's Mansion is so domineering?" Li Jianbai's face was gloomy, and he stared at Xue Lan with resentment.

"Hmph, Li Jianbai, don't pretend to be hypocritical, it's really disgusting, if you hadn't killed those old and young women and children despicably and shamelessly, do you think there would be today's incident? As a man, I am not ashamed to hide behind my elders all the time, and it is my shame to be the same three heroes and two beautiful women as you. ”

Xue Lan pushed back without fear.

She was extremely disgusted with Li Jianbai, and even faintly hoped that Leng Ao would be able to kill Li Jianbai and eradicate a traitorous villain.

In order to survive, he instigated everyone in Broken Heaven City to send them to death, and the wolf's ambition was obvious.