"Kill!" The two Killer Hall killers of the Triple Heaven of the Condensing Realm hidden in the void moved in unison, and they both stabbed out with a sword, attacking Xiao Tian directly.

The sword light bloomed in the black curtain like daylight, like a shock, like a god of death asking for his life, as fast as an instant, unexpected!

Xiao Tian finally changed color, he was angry, and in his confusion, he looked at Xiao Jiange angrily, and said angrily, "You still have this hand!"

"Snort" blood flowers bloomed, as if withered roses floating between heaven and earth, the two swords have arrived, in the face of the two condensing realms and the three heavens cultivated as the strong have to sneak attack, at this moment suffered from the Xiao Jian Song heart sword rush so that Xiao Tian is no longer able to resist, after all, it is pierced through the heart by a sword before and after, cutting off its vitality.

One blow hit the two of them retreated, one blow will kill, the two killers decisively distanced themselves from Xiaotian after they succeeded, even if Bai Yuqin was placed in the two of them, they didn't dare to be greedy, killers must have the professional ethics of killers, they only have tasks in their eyes!

"Uh" Xiao Tian's innocence was exhausted, his qi was chaotic, and his figure fell violently, smashing to the ground with the white jade qin, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The moonlight is faint, the cold wind is bleak, and Xiaotian, who is dressed in black, has a look of amazement in his eyes, caressing the piano with both hands, the light in his eyes slowly dissipates, and the unwilling color in his eyes also solidifies.

He is the righteous son of the master of the black hand door, and he has cultivated diligently all his life, just to be able to be reused by his father-in-law, to be able to do his part, and he has taken over countless tasks since his debut, and today he is finally defeated.

Xiao Tian looked at the gradually blurred Bai Yuqin in front of him, and sighed leisurely, "There is finally a negative trust"

As soon as the words fell, "snort" Xiao Tian's body suddenly burst into several bloody arrows, and all the vitality of his body dissipated, Xiao Tian slowly lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and finally left the world and stepped on the Nine Shadows.

Xiao Jiange looked at Xiao Tian, who had already lost his breath, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, so far he was completely relieved, now he still has two Condensing Realm Triple Heavens by his side to escort him, even if he and others are heavily injured, they still have no worries about their lives for the time being, unless they come to the Condensing Realm Quadruple Heaven Cultivation to become a strong person.

However, in the current situation, the warriors of the rivers and lakes have been driven away, and the people of the Black Hand Gate and the people of the Killer Hall have appeared, and now the only thing left is the Treasure Tower.

Xiao Jiange's heart condensed slightly when he thought of this, but then he relaxed, even if Jubaolou sent people and others himself, he should still be able to resist, after all, there are still two Triple Heaven powerhouses of the Condensing Realm to protect him, thinking of this Xiao Jiange relaxed slightly.

Duan Yuran and Zhu Wen saw that the situation was decided, and they both stepped forward and came to Xiao Jiange's side, followed by Nangong Song and Dance.

"Brother Xiao, in a few days, you have been seriously injured again, alas, how can I say so?" Zhu Wen couldn't help but sigh when he saw that he was seriously injured, his face was so pale that Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh, and there was a hint of admiration in his heart, he was simply ruthless.

Xiao Jiange's mink coat was shattered at this moment, his face was pale, his true qi was surging in his body, hurting his internal organs and meridians, and there was a deep sword wound in front of him, which was a little more dismal than Zhu Wen and Duan Yuran.

"Tsk, I'm a little scared too. Duan Yuran said with a smile.

"Ha, don't talk about anything else, how is this Bai Yuqin distributed, and who does it belong to?" Xiao Jiange smiled miserably, his eyes fell on the magic weapon order Bai Yuqin, and he couldn't help but ask.

After a big battle, Bai Yuqin is still white, as bright as the moon, and the moonlight shines on it, adding a little more edge to it, which is heartwarming.

As soon as the words fell, even if it was Duan Yuran and Zhu Wen's hearts, they were also excited, but they were immediately dispersed by the two of them shaking their heads.

"You have the greatest credit for this battle, Bai Yuqin should belong to you, and I won't fight with you. Duan Yuran said with a smile.

"Exactly" Zhu Wen also nodded, if it weren't for Xiao Jiange's life to break the sound wave before, the three of them would have to be killed in the sound wave aura. V3 Academy

"Ha, okay, then I'll take care of it" Xiao Jiange suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand, Bai Yuqin flew into the air, hovering towards Xiao Jiange, and at the same time, Xiao Tian's Qiankun bag also fell into the hands of Xiao Jiange.

Bai Yuqin felt cold when he started Xiao Jian Ge, and the whole body was white and bright, like a peerless treasure, Xiao Jian Ge couldn't help but be shocked, if it was really a magic weapon level guqin, it felt different, if he was Bai Yuqin in his hand, he was afraid that he would also have the confidence of the three heavens of the World War Condensation Realm.

Xiao Jiange settled down, and threw the Qiankun bag he had taken from Xiao Tian to Duan Yuran and Zhu Wen, meaning to let them divide the contents of the Qiankun bag.

Duan Yuran and Zhu Wen both smiled slightly, and unceremoniously pulled Nangong Song and Dance to start sharing the spoils.

Xiao Jiange looked at Zhu Wen thoughtfully, just give this white jade qin to Zhu Wen as compensation in the future, after all, giving it away now will definitely make Duan Yuran feel sorry, huh? When he finds a sword for Duan Yuran in Sword Casting Mountain and then gives it away together, Xiao Jiange slowly thought in his heart, and now he suddenly felt a little guilty about cutting off Zhu Wende's guqin in the last battle in the Broken River Pavilion.

After all, at the previous auction, Zhu Wen looked at Bai Yuqin, his eyes were hot, and Xiao Jiange saw it in his eyes.

"Papapa, I've watched a big show, it's time for me to come out and finish" At the same time as the atmosphere relaxed, a crisp applause and indifferent words sounded, which made Xiao Jiange's eyes stagnate.

"Huh" A cold wind suddenly rose, swept the ground, and blew away a piece of splendor.

"Hmm, murderous!" Duan Yuran's eyes froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

As soon as Duan Yuran's words fell, a clear poem sounded between heaven and earth.

"The vast book of life is endless, and the rivers and lakes are compassionate. The pen does not fall into the spring and autumn affairs, and the sword is used to cut off all the obstacles. A clear and heroic voice rippled between heaven and earth, and suddenly the cold wind rose and the fallen leaves fluttered.

I saw that under the moonlight not far from Xiao Jiange, there was a white dress wearing stars and the moon, and the moonlight shone on the white clothes, as if covered with a layer of silver frost, and the man came slowly with a folding fan in his hand, and his outfit was like a scholar.

"Snort, snort, snort" footsteps came slowly, and as the scholar fell with each step, there were white lotus blooms, and the person who came actually reached the realm of the white lotus blooming.

When the man approached Xiao Jiange, everyone saw his appearance clearly, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

The person who came was too weird, and I saw that the scholar's heart was pitch black, empty, like a black hole, and his scholar's face was even more scarlet sword marks, and the original handsome face was completely destroyed by this sword mark.

The scholar's eyes were indifferent, and he gently shook the folding fan, his temperament was like that of an immortal, and his appearance was like the demon who had returned from hell.

Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, and Zhu Wen felt the breath on the scholar's body, but his face changed greatly.

Concentrating Realm Four Heavens!

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jiange's mouth, "After all, it was a miscalculation!" Xiao Jiange muttered helplessly, he didn't expect that someone could be so cautious and send a master of the Four Heavens of the Condensation Realm to the people who had cultivated in the Concentration Realm!

Under the moonlight, I saw the seeping scholar slowly standing in front of Xiao Jiange and the others, smiled slightly, folded the folding fan in his hand and made a polite gesture to the four of them

"In the Spring and Autumn Period of the Pen and Sword, Xuan Xuozi!"