A handsome and hearty middle-aged man, dressed in a green robe, laughed wildly and said to the five monks beside him: [Haha, fellow Daoists, this time we destroyed the Purple Sword Sect, and we can divide all the property we get equally, but the Taiji Xuangang Sword of the Purple Sword Sect must be brought back by me on behalf of the island owner. ]

[Mr. Qing, don't worry, we will never snatch treasures from Chilong Island.] A one-eyed dragon said.

[That's good, several, this time we destroyed the Purple Sword Sect on Biling Island, we must not let others know, otherwise, if the alliance investigates it, even our Lord Red Dragon King will not be able to carry it down.] Mr. Qing commanded.

[Mr. Qing, don't worry, we understand.] The one-eyed dragon said.

[That's good!] Mr. Qing laughed.

After a while, I saw a man dressed as a pirate walking over, saluting the six people, and said: [Several adults, there are three hundred and seventy-five people in the Purple Sword Sect, except for one who escaped, all the others were wiped out. When he said that one man had fled, he was quite uneasy.

[What about the treasures, what about the Taiji Xuangang Sword?] Mr. Qing asked nervously.

[My lord, the sword was taken away, and the man also took away many treasures from the sect.] The pirate replied.

Mr. Qing said sharply: [Say, what the hell is going on, how did he run, didn't he grow wings and fly away?] The Tai Chi Xuangang Sword is a matter of great importance, and if he fails to complete the task, he will only become a scapegoat for this incident.

[My lord, that man is really powerful, he has a divine sword in his hand, and we can't stop it at all.] The pirate said.

[The Purple Sword Sect is not only a third-rate force, and there is not even a half-saint in the sect. How can there be any powerful treasures? Excalibur, you're not talking nonsense, are you. The one-eyed dragon said.

[Big boss.] How dare I talk nonsense, it's true. The man was holding a divine sword, which could shoot dragon qi, which was quite powerful. The pirate hurriedly explained.

[The divine sword that hits the dragon qi is not the dragon scale sword!!] The one-eyed dragon said.

[Big boss, I really don't know about that.] The pirate said.

[Can't let him run away, send someone to chase me, fourth, you go in person, don't lose.] The one-eyed dragon commanded.

[Yes.] Boss, mission guaranteed to be completed! The fourth master replied.

At the same time, with the help of Tian Ertong's hearing, Yang Hong naturally heard all of this, and he spread in all directions, as well as the entire Biling Island. Finally, from somewhere in the mountains, there was the sound of fighting. His soul power came in an instant, and he found the man who had escaped.

Sou!

Disappearing into thin air, he instantly appeared in the mountain range, but he didn't see the man. So he released his soul power and probed into the depths of the mountain range, and sure enough, he found nearly two hundred life breaths fluctuating there, and the strongest of these breaths was a demi-saint. And he also found the disciple of the Purple Sword Sect who escaped, and this disciple of the Purple Sword Sect was only the peak of the emperor's cultivation.

In addition to this, there are a large number of Venerables and Emperors. They were chasing and killing that disciple of the Purple Sword Sect, and that disciple of the Purple Sword Sect was fleeing as hard as he could.

At this time, the disciple of the Purple Sword Sect was at the forefront. He was short of breath and was speeding up his flight. But the speed is not as good as those masters in the rear, especially the demi-saint, Yang Hong believes that if he can't make half a pillar of incense, he will be caught up by those fierce and vicious masters in the rear, and the result will be obvious, that is, death.

Yang Hong urged the chaotic body to speed up, and with one breath, he came to the sky above a big mountain, only to see a young man with a cloak and covered in blood below who was flying wolf to the depths of the mountain in front of him. There was a faint immortal aura left on this person's body, and Yang Hong was sure that this person must have a treasure from the immortal universe.

Yang Hong used the magic power of Buddhism, and quickly collected every word of this disciple, only to see this disciple say with a burst of thoughts in his mouth: [The Water Dragon Gang and Red Dragon Island joined forces to destroy hundreds of the same sect above and below my Purple Sword Sect, and even the sect master was poisoned by that Mr. Qing. He fled quickly, and with anger in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said: [It's a pity that I'm cold-blooded...... It's just an emperor, and he doesn't have the ability to save his fellow sect and keep the foundation of the Purple Sword Sect. ]

Yang Hong looked at his actions and couldn't help but say: [This guy is a very angry young man, it's just his treasure, where is it?] He's looking for treasure.

[Heaven above, I swear in cold blood that as long as I don't die, I will personally destroy the Water Dragon Gang and Red Dragon Island, and avenge the dead brothers and sect masters.] Cold-blooded suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshots, as if he was enchanted, extremely terrifying and cold, and there was some blood.

[Would you like to help him?] Yang Hong said softly, he is talking to himself, abbreviation: self-talk.

[Cold-blooded, where are you going to flee?] Suddenly, a half-saint and three emperor peak aura came from the distance, and at the same time, there were bursts of high-spirited laughter.

[Yo, these people's speed is really good, how can they rush up quickly.] Yang Hong muttered.

[God, did you really exterminate my Purple Sword Sect?] You first destroyed my sect, and now you want to destroy me in cold blood? It's so unfair, I'm not convinced. Cold-blooded said and suddenly laughed wildly, and said straight in his mouth: [What God, I don't believe it, only strength is eternal.] Yes, with the strength, I can even destroy the heavens, the Water Dragon Gang and the Red Dragon Island are nothing at all, I can destroy them lightly. ]

[Isn't this guy magical?] Yang Hong appeared in front of the cold-blooded body in an instant, witnessing his breath with his own eyes.

[No, I will not live, nor will I die at your hands.] Cold-blooded suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and his eyes were cold and cold, which were full of death.

At this time, his face was pale and ungodly, and he did not look at others.

I saw that the divine sword in his hand was silver and white and shiny, but on the body of the sword, there were some golden sword inscriptions, and the sword in his hand revealed the power of the divine sword.

Divine soldier, Yang Hong could see at a glance that this sword was extraordinary. However, the extraordinary, that is, for the monks under the gods, the monks above the gods are not uncommon.

The cold-blooded void waved the divine sword, his left hand caressed the sword body, his eyes were dead, his left arm hung down, and before he knew it, his five fingers were actually broken into his palm, and his nails were pinched into the flesh and blood.

[What does this guy want to do, he won't come to leave a book before he dies.] Yang Hong thought that there were some ancients in Huaxia in his previous life, who wrote long poems in blood before death to leave them for future generations.

[My cold-blooded lifelong wish is to become a powerful sword cultivator, but I can't imagine that I will die under my own sword, it's really sad.] Said cold-bloodedly, his tone full of gloomy death.

[This guy really wants to die!] Yang Hong said.

Cold-blooded continued to give a speech before his death: [Now that the Purple Sword Sect is gone, the senior brothers are all dead, even my most respected sect master is no longer there, and I have been hunted down and killed, when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, use this dragon scale sword to cut off my way.] Heaven, why don't you give me five hundred years? (To be continued......)