Xuanyun Canyon.

The mountain wind rose.

Like a girl's gentle little hand, gently brushing it.

The beginning of the roll is a point of sword intent and a faint smell of blood.

The void is a little desolate and bleak.

Chen Chujian withdrew his outstretched hand, put it behind his back, and placed it in the palm of his other hand, very elegant, calm, and quiet.

didn't look at Ye Lingxuan.

It's not fear, it's not guilt, it's not that you don't look back.

That's all!

He was carefully comprehending the inadvertent sword just now.

The combination of sword drawing and swordsmanship is very mysterious.

Edgeworth, draw the sword, kill the sword, return to the sheath!

It's crisp and neat!

Killing people is also not so fancy.

The two kinds of swordsmanship are also fast, ruthless and accurate, the pursuit is to kill with one blow, the sword is merciless, and in the process of continuous enlightenment, it has also reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

In the void, the splash of blood told everyone about the withering and loneliness of a genius.

In the canyon.

The people of the various sects who watched were fixed with their eyes, and their expressions and pupils were neatly consistent.

Maybe the battle fell so quickly that they couldn't get used to it.

Or it is unimaginable that a true disciple will be killed by drawing a sword like this.

Or, I didn't expect that this secular emperor who was disdainful in his eyes, didn't take it to heart, and thought that anyone could trample on it at will, would draw his sword and kill people, and he actually had the power to kill.

......

In short, there was a rare silence.

It makes this canyon return to its former tranquility.

Zheng Kaitai, the generals and the military armor got up in a daze, staring at the young genius who was domineering in front of him a second, and in an instant, he was already prostrate on the ground.

Think about it before, how sharp and high-spirited!

In the blink of an eye, a sword is empty!

Zheng Kaitai didn't gloat, some, just sighed and regretted.

The desolate world, life is like a dog, let you be demonic, let your power be monstrous, and finally be defeated by the powerful, today, if there is no His Majesty in person, he may die.

What's so fun about it?!

Moreover, aside from others, Ye Lingxuan is really good.

Even if you are a little conceited and proud, it is reasonable, but it still can't stop the amazing potential of future rise.

But, after all, he died.

Draw your sword and kill without mercy.

The sword is broken, and the person is dead!

No matter how good he is, after all, the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth, just because he provoked the wrong person who should not be provoked, the wrong person for the enemy, and he was born at the wrong time.

"Gollum, Gollum......"

Broken neck, still bleeding.

The silver wolf stepped forward again.

A terrifying majesty pervaded, as if, whoever dared to stand in the way would be suppressed, trampled to death.

The people of the Nine Yang Sect dodged mechanically.

Only the young man in yellow still froze in place, as if he had lost his thoughts, and when the wolf foot stepped down, he woke up suddenly, and subconsciously resisted with his elbow, but it was too late.

Ahhhh......h

People are trampled under their feet, screaming in dispain, and pulling everyone back from their distraction.

The four elders of the Jiuyang Sect glanced at Ye Lingxuan's head in front of them, unable to breathe or speak in pain, they could only raise their eyes and stare at Chen Chujian, and let out a violent roar:

"Chen Chujian, die!"

......

The true yuan of the Jindan Realm was like a flood that had been unloaded, surging and surging out, killing directly towards Chen Chujian.

Ye Lingxuan is a true disciple of the Jiuyang Sect.

True inheritance means a lot of painstaking cultivation to get the true inheritance of Jiuyang Sect.

Like a dynasty.

How many true inheritances can a sect have, it means how strong the sect is?!

The difference is that the number of true transmissions of the sect is very small.

If you die, you will dig out your heart and lungs.

And Ye Lingxuan is a treasure in the true biography, with excellent character and potential, but he died in front of him, and he didn't even leave room for them to be saved.

The four Jindan elders lost their minds, and even the relics of the 'Emperor Sect', many previous fears and considerations, all of them were left behind, and they just wanted to kill Chen Chujian.

The storm suddenly rose, and Chen Chu saw it.

Xuan Song has swept into the sky, black and covering the sky, and his hair is fluttering, which looks quite old and strong.

"Dark Moon Palm!"

With one palm, he shook the four Jindan elders, and he was not afraid.

"Xuan Song, you sin deserve to die. ”

One of the Jindan Triple Elders had bloody eyes, turned around and punched, shook the sky, killed Xuan Song, smashed the Dark Moon Palm, and went away as if he was crazy, vowing to kill Xuan Song.

There is less Xuansong to stir up.

The other three took advantage of the situation to kill Chen Chujian.

The scorching flame carried by the golden pill seemed to scorch the water in the surrounding leaves, and the leaves were ripe and wet.

"Your Majesty!"

Zheng Kaitai suddenly came back to his senses at this moment, and if he killed Ye Lingxuan, Jiuyang Sect would also go crazy, he rode a war horse and rushed forward.

Of course, the non-moths to the fire are hard to shake with Jindan.

Instead, he directly entered the group of disciples of the Jiuyang Sect, hoping to contain a few golden pills.

The energy swept through, and the storm became stronger and stronger.

Ancient Xuanzong and Xuanxuan are all aware, Jiuyang Sect has moved the true fire, and the fall of Great Qin is inevitable.

The people who left the Fire Palace had no time to take care of it, but they were very concerned about Liu Yunyi and Xiao Ling'er, one was afraid that they would be injured, and the other was that they were afraid that they would be involved in grievances and bring disadvantages to the sect.

However, many elders looked at Chen Chujian, wanting to see how frightened he was with the expression on his face.

It's just that......

Chen Chujian was still holding his hand, his black hair was flying, and his expression was calm.

The sleeves of the shirt flew back, whirring and wheering, continuously, and the face did not lose color, which made the group of elders praise in their hearts, which was a rare imperial spirit that was as stable as Mount Tai in the changing color of the wind and clouds.

If it can be supported, it will definitely make a big difference.

But how did Gu Xuanzong withdraw, who can save this Great Qin, I am afraid that the great country will be buried.

knew that the Jiuyang Sect was supporting another court and dividing Great Qin.

Death is inevitable.

However, several elders of Gu Xuanzong frowned, and Chen Chu saw that the more he was winning, the more beautiful he was.

In their hearts, there is a lot of dissatisfaction, and their mouths are scolding.

I can't see the good of this once 'abandoned like a shoe'!

Because, the better Chen Chu saw him, the more he would slap them, making them feel pain and shame.

No one can get rid of the normal feelings of the world.

There is no need for Chen Chujian to do it, when his sword eyebrows are slightly raised.

Beneath, the cliff roared.

Spit out a ball of destruction light, infinitely magnified, dispel the scorching wave of qi, and blasted towards the three Nine Yang Sect Jindan Elders.

"It's not easy for you!"

"Today, the Jiuyang Sect is fighting not to seize the opportunity of the relics, but also to kill Er. ”

The Great Elder of Jiuyang had a fierce look in his eyes and pulled out a flame battle knife.

There was a raging flame giant lion shadow that roared out of it, roaring and sonic waves that shook the sky.

Eighteen flame patterns are suspended, showing that it is a medium-grade magic weapon.

The Fire Lion Battle Knife pulled out a long sword qi and slashed at the ball of destruction.

'Roar', the cliff let out a roar, evolving into a silver wolf giant shadow more than ten zhang long, and before the war knife could slash into the ball of destruction light, it had already carried the momentum of thunder, blasting all three of them away.

The Fire Lion Sword is out of his hands.

The Ball of Destruction took advantage of the momentum and delivered another blow of destruction, blasting it a few hundred meters away.

Like a scarecrow, it smashed into the bushes, spurting blood, splashing on the leaves, and then rolling down into beads of blood.

"Get out!"

Xuan Song has already sacrificed a high-grade magic weapon, and the double weight of the golden pill is enough to suppress the triple power, and he will directly kill the elders on it.

Yu Wei even wiped out the few Linghai Realms below who were ready to rush to assist.

It's a short time again.

The majestic, murderous elders are curled up like dogs.

It was the fire lion war knife, which was inserted into the ground in the air, swaying from side to side, and 'Qiang Qiang' contending, as if there was still unwillingness.