The red belt floated in the wind, the sword light flickered, and the long sword was extremely agile, and the power contained in it was not inferior to the power of the divine whip of the Xinlang throne.

Sonor!

The sword collided with the whip, and a spark erupted.

Yes.

Xiao Yang's heart was anxious, and he looked at the battle of the Red Silk Throne with great anxiety, and there were words in his mouth, if the Xinlang Throne heard Xiao Yang's words at this time, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but vomit three liters of blood.

"Don't push too hard, don't be too strong, yes, yes, master the strength."

Xiao Yang is afraid that the Red Aya Throne will kill the Xinlang Throne in seconds, in that case, who will send a message to the Divine Whip Gate.

The effect that Xiao Yang wants is that his side seems to be trying his best to let one person escape, and after that, that person will definitely report urgently when he returns to the Divine Whip Gate, in order to prevent the people of the Sword Venerable line from withdrawing in advance, they will definitely send someone over in a hurry.

Then, while waiting for work, the slaughter becomes much easier.

"People from the Sword Sect." Xinlang's eyes were indeed shocked, and he raised his whip to look at the red silk throne, and a touch of jealousy swept through his eyes. At the moment of touch just now, Xinlang Zunzuo felt that he was probably not the opponent of the woman in front of him.

"You go out first." The red silk throne said to Xiao Yang, and at the same time he couldn't laugh or cry, on such a serious occasion, he wanted to solve the five people outside first and then go in to deal with the two honorable seats inside, but he didn't know that as soon as he killed the two people, the corresponding shouting for help sounded inside.

Of course, the Red Aya Throne did not hesitate to raise his sword and rush forward as soon as possible, compared to these few irrelevant people, Xiao Yang's life safety obviously made the Red Aya Throne more worried.

Xiao Yang glanced at the Red Silk Throne worriedly, and then the figure flew out of the court.

Syllable!

A long whip slapped directly at Xiao Yang from the back.

"Holy!"

Xiao Yang's figure flashed in the air quickly, and he turned around and roared angrily at the person who attacked him, "Damn! It's really immoral to do such a despicable and shameless thing as a sneak attack! ”

Xiao Yang was indignant.

The strength of the throne that sneaked up on Xiao Yang changed about twenty times, I thought it would be hit with one blow, but I didn't expect Xiao Yang to dodge it easily, and at the same time, when I was surprised, I couldn't help but sneer when I heard Xiao Yang's words, "I really don't know if you are naïve or stupid......

Shout!

The sound stopped abruptly.

The throne felt a tingling sensation spread throughout his chest, his head hung down with difficulty, and in his chest, the tip of a sword pierced his heart.

Behind him, there was Xiao Yang in white standing impressively.

Xiao Yang's avatar attached to the image unexpectedly attacked the other party silently.

"You...... Despicable and shameless. The man howled in pain and the figure fell to the ground.

Xiao Yang glanced at this person with a puzzled expression, and muttered to himself half-loudly.

"Yes?"

Syllable! Syllable!

Two more whip shadows swung over, attacking Xiao Yang and his avatar appendage respectively.

Xiao Yang's figure flickered, and after quickly retracting the image attachment, the figure dodged in the direction of the river, and the strength of the remaining two thrones was above him, but it was the first time for Xiao Yang to experience such an easy battle, and with a master like Sister Hongyan by his side, Xiao Yang was not worried at all.

While dodging the attack like a leisurely walk, Xiao Yang didn't forget to look at the inside of the hotel, and suddenly, there was a huge explosion sound, and the sword qi burst out, and the two figures were blown away.

The Red Aya Throne has already suppressed his strength very much, but it is still very easy to deal with the Soul Demon Throne and the Xinlang Throne. After a shock shook the two of them, the red silk throne had a hateful look in his eyes, and a sword went straight to the Xinlang throne.

"A hundred years of hatred, blood debts and blood repayment."

Shout! Shout!

The long sword carried a terrifying majesty, enveloping the throne of Xinlang.

Seeing this scene, the soul demon throne on the other side saw it in his eyes, and he was suddenly dumbfounded, his heart trembled, and he almost didn't hesitate at all, he turned his head and ran directly, rushing towards the other side of the river.

"I want to run!" Xiao Yang yelled at this moment, "Sister, don't let him run!" ”

The more he shouted, the faster the figure of the Soul Demon Throne ran, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the night, and at this time, the long sword in the hand of the Red Silk Throne was violently pressed, and the Xinlang Throne, which was still arrogant before, was killed by a sword in an instant.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

All of a sudden, everyone at the Divine Whip Gate fled in all directions.

"Want to run?" The Red Silk Throne was not joking like Xiao Yang, her eyes flashed, and the killing intent suddenly surged out, and she attacked with a sword, and in an instant, there were more than ten souls who died under her sword.

The Red Silk Throne is still killing!

Both eyes couldn't help but turn red at this moment.

Kill!

Kill all the enemies of the Dragon Guardian Family.

The killing god came, and the people who desperately wanted to escape could not escape from the pursuit of the Red Silk Throne.

Seven thrones, one person who supported the soul demon throne escaped. The rest of the many minions, the dead and wounded, are countless.

"Sister, sister!"

Xiao Yang quickly swept over and grabbed the sword in the hand of the Red Silk Throne, and at this time, the Red Silk Throne still wanted to raise the sword to slaughter the dead body in front of him.

"Sister, he's dead, he's been killed by you." Xiao Yang spoke anxiously, and a burst of internal qi secretly entered the body of the Red Silk Throne. The red silk throne in this state is very easy to go crazy.

"Dead ...... Dead? ”

Only then did the red silk throne slowly come back to his senses, looking at the dead body in front of him, the figure slowly turned around, facing the river, and suddenly the sword, the red silk throne knelt heavily on his knees, and the long sword in his hand went straight to the ground.

Tilt your head up sadly.

"Daddy! The unfilial girl Red Aya finally killed the people of the Divine Whip Gate. Suddenly, tears flowed down his face, tears flowed, just holding the hilt of the sword, watching the river roll, "Tonight is a beginning, father, mother, brother......" One by one figures passed through the mind of the red silk throne.

"Watch me take revenge."

The river breeze was cold and cold.

Xiao Yang stood quietly to the side, and only after the mood of the red silk throne gradually recovered did he pass the tissue.

Red Aya took the tissue and stood up, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." ”

Xiao Yang smiled and shook his head.

"There are so many adults dead here, I'm afraid it won't be long before someone from Yanhuang Tianzi Pavilion arrives. Let's get out of here first. The red silk throne motioned for Xiao Yang to enter the house and carried Tu Yuhua out.

After briefly checking Tu Yuhua's physical condition, Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Completely ruined.

Although there is a little friction between Xiao Yang and Tu Yuhua, this is not a deep hatred, after all, they belong to the same sect, Tu Yuhua is like this, Xiao Yang can't afford any schadenfreude in his heart.

Carrying Tu Yuhua and the red silk throne on his back, he quickly left the place and returned to the abyss of Xiaozhu Temple. At this time, the disciples of the Sword Venerable First Bloodline left here one by one in an orderly manner after the arrangements of the Venerable Throne, and went to another stronghold of the Sword Venerable First Lineage in Yunnan.

A clever person has more than one plan. The preparation of the Sword Venerable three years ago was indeed not unfounded.

"Sangsang, you follow everyone first, I still have something to discuss with Sister Hongyan and them." After Xiao Yang saw Ye Sangjin and a group of other more familiar people leave, he walked straight to the main hall of the Sword Sect.

At this time, the eight thrones had gathered again to wait, and before Xiao Yang came, the red silk throne had already told the rest of the seven people the general situation.

"Xiao Yang, if this plan of yours works properly, it may indeed be able to stab the Divine Whip Gate. However, there is a fatal loophole in the plan. Luo Tianzun shook his head and sighed and said, "Among the eight of us, the strongest is me, the late stage of anti-feather!" Not even the first Heart Thunder Tribulation arrived. If, among the people sent by the Divine Whip Sect, one of them is a strong man with a heart thunder tribulation, no matter how much we plan, it will be in vain. ”

"I've thought about it." Xiao Yang smiled and said, "The Divine Whip Sect will send many powerhouses, and even join forces with other dragon protection families to eradicate our Sword Venerable lineage. According to the information they obtained, the strongest person in the Sword Venerable lineage was only a thousand changes in the image, so it was more likely that the strongest person in the person they sent was in the Anti-Feather Realm. For these proud clans, there is often a mentality, killing chickens with a knife. ”

"As for the worst-case scenario, it is the arrival of the strong person with the heart thunder. But there is no fear. Xiao Yang smiled, "Don't forget, it's the place where they are coming to attack us, if we rely on brute force to resist head-on, what's the point." ”

The eight were stunned.

Xiao Yang continued, "This abyss is a good place, what smoke, poisonous powder, darts, poisonous snakes, when the time comes, prepare a lot to greet guests, and even aphrodisiacs or something, anyway, if you can kill one, it will be counted as one." ”

"We hide in the shadows, and when the time comes, if the enemy is too strong, we will just pull out our legs and slip away without showing up, and there will be no losses."

"But that's not a legitimate measure." The Red Sword Venerable frowned.

Xiao Yang has been familiar with the Red Sword Throne during this time, and when he heard this, he put down the shoulder of the Red Sword Throne, Nunu mouthed, "I said Lao Chi, you said it yourself, do you usually seem to be a decent person?" You say, you tell you honestly. Didn't you just tell me last time, you passed by the entrance of someone's village twenty years ago, and you ...... easily."

"Ahem." The Red Sword Venerable Throne hurriedly interrupted Xiao Yang's words, "When I haven't spoken, I agree with Xiao Yang's method. ”

"I agree." There was hatred in the eyes of the Red Silk Throne, "Didn't our Sword Sect suffer from that kind of indiscriminate means at the beginning? This is called treating others as they would have done their own thing. ”

Luo Tianzun and the others glanced at each other and nodded gently.

eyes, and at the same time can't suppress a burst of excitement, anticipation!

Each of them has been holding back for too long.

"What's more, there's a good chance we'll still have a hole card." Xiao Yang smiled slightly.

"What hole cards?" The eight of them looked at Xiao Yang with puzzled expressions at the same time.

Xiao Yang fell word by word, "The three elders of the cold cave." ”

The pupils of eight people were shocked!

That's right! The three elders of the cold cave! If the three elders of the cold cave can wake up, this battle will have more confidence in victory.

"Xiao Yang, next, it's up to you." The red silk throne's gaze fell on Xiao Yang with anticipation.

Xiao Yang nodded solemnly.

That night, Xiao Yang stayed in the main hall of the Sword Sect to practice cross-legged, and the same was true of the Eight Great Thrones, and when it was dawn, Xiao Yang's eyes slowly opened, and his figure jumped up.

Eight people woke up at the same time and swept up.

All eyes looked at Xiao Yang.

"Let's go to the cold cave." Xiao Yang didn't say much, and waved his hand directly.