"Emperor Sword!"

When the words fell, Leng Hanxing held the long sword in both hands, his clothes seemed to have the sound of the wind whistling, and suddenly scattered towards his face, and his hair was also completely fluttering at this moment.

"Wow!"

A piece of splitting, the sound is like the emperor!

There was a terrifying sword burst out at this moment, and the Blue Sky Sect Master could feel it, a thick divine aura!

The origin of the Emperor Sword is not simple, Chen Chen spent 20,000 points of ancestor prestige to buy it. It stands to reason that a high-grade spiritual treasure shouldn't be so valuable, but this Emperor Sword is a broken medium-sized true treasure!

How precious is a medium-grade true treasure, let alone a medium-grade spiritual treasure weapon! A half-step Heavenly Xuan Realm Mu Rong's weapon is just a top-notch spiritual treasure weapon.

The Taihuang Sword is righteous and vicissitudes, and with the Taishang Immortal Body of the Cold Star, its power can be described as terrifying.

"Boom~"

The sword slashed down, shaking the entire hall.

"What kind of dragon weapon is this?!"

The Blue Sky Sect Master's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

Although the sword disappeared, from the sword, he could feel an indescribable and amazing coercion.

This coercion was extremely strong, which directly caused a sense of crisis in his heart to rise, making his scalp tingle!

"Abominable !!"

The Blue Sky Sect Master roared, quickly urging two powerful air vortices, frantically exhaling the spiritual energy, releasing the spiritual power, mobilizing the qi and blood, and forming a light curtain.

And Leng Hanxing didn't have the patience to spend any more time with the Bitian Sect Master, and the patriarch ordered that he be killed within half an hour, and leave no trace.

"Boom!"

That terrifying sword light landed on the light curtain condensed by the Blue Sky Sect Master, and the light curtain shook violently, and there was a brief pause.

Immediately after, I only heard a click, and the huge light curtain exploded!!

In order to be more hidden, Leng Hanxing specially brought these dozen or so Dark Pavilion disciples, and all of them had spiritual power and a few "mute notes", even if the main hall collapsed, no one heard it.

"Poof!"

The moment the light curtain shattered, the Blue Sky Sect Master's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, staggering backwards.

"How is that possible!"

The Bitian Sect Master raised his head and looked at the red-clothed young man in front of him who only had the peak realm of quenching his body, a peak of quenching his body, and he actually extinguished this light curtain with one sword, but this light curtain mobilized his own qi and blood, even a strong man at the peak of Mai Xuan couldn't easily break it!

"Oh? Leng Hanxing was slightly surprised, this move used sixty percent of his strength, he thought that he could at least seriously injure the Bitian Sect Master, but he didn't even touch it.

Raise your hand, fall, at this moment, another sword slashed down!

At the moment of slashing, suddenly, an extremely terrible scream suddenly sounded, as if there was some severe pain, which was torturing him.

"Poof!"

There was a flame that suddenly rose from Duan Tiansheng's body, the flame was not too big, but this was a heart fire, without strong strength, it couldn't be suppressed at all!

The flames would erupt from the Blue Sky Sect Master's chest, and then quickly spread throughout his body.

The Bitian Sect Master hurriedly used some of the water system spirits that he had participated in, but without exception, no matter how big it was, there was nothing he could do about it.

"This fire is the soul fire given by the Master, and you can't put it out. Leng Hanxing sneered slightly. This fire is the soul fire on the Xuanhuo stick, which makes people feel severe pain all over their bodies, as if their souls have been burned, tortured to death.

"The Emperor is righteous!"

Leng Han Xing's eyes revealed the killing intent, and a swordsmanship that existed on the Emperor's sword fell with a bang.

At this moment, the Bitian Sect Master didn't have the strength to resist at all, and he didn't even think about resisting.

The fire of the soul tortured his heart, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

"Qianqiu Sect, you must not die well!"

"Whew!"

Under this knife, the body of the Bitian Sect Master was directly cut in half!

"Ah!!h

The terrible screams spread throughout the hall at this moment.

Bitian Sect Master, pawn!

"It's too strong!"

This scene undoubtedly surprised the disciples of the Dark Pavilion present.

Quenching the pinnacle of the body, slashing the Maixuan Upper Realm, this kind of perverted strength, I'm afraid only the ancestor can have!

Everyone understood why the patriarch wanted to accept him as a personal disciple.

"It's too strong, under the sword of the pavilion master, few people can survive under the peak of Mai Xuan!"

"Yes, that black long sword was definitely given by the ancestor!"

"To be able to be given such a powerful treasure by the patriarch, only the three personal disciples and the ten core disciples can do it. ”

"This is because I am not talented enough, otherwise, I am also a big powerhouse!"

"It's just you, without that person's talent, you can't kill it with a true treasure. ”

Everyone was amazed by the terrifying strength of the Cold Cold Star, and killing people beyond the level was almost one of the "traditional virtues" of the Qianqiu Sect!

"It's too weak. ”

Leng Hanxing looked at the body of the Bitian Sect Master, shook his head and said, "I'm too weak, I can kill the Bitian Sect Master with all my strength." ”

Everyone was shocked! It turned out that what Leng Hanxing said was too weak, referring to himself!

But this is not that Leng Hanxing boasted, but that he was too demanding of himself, and he was determined to kill Mai Xuan Shangjing without going all his strength if he wanted to be like his master.

But when Leng Hanxing walked into the body of the Bitian Sect Master and wanted to check the treasures on his body, the body of the Bitian Sect Master seemed to be like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger.

"Dark Pavilion disciples, run!" Leng Hanxing gave an order, and the Dark Pavilion disciples rushed out of the main hall one after another.

Bang!

A huge explosion sounded that almost stunned people.

The blue sky sect master's swollen body exploded in an instant, lifting the green turn within a few zhang, and the smoke made up for it.

This move is not the art of the Bitian Sect, but a master that the Bitian Sect Master met when he was young, this is the technique of the master himself, after death, the body gathers all the spiritual power and explodes, and the power is huge.

"Pavilion Master!"

"Quick! Find the Pavilion Master!"

"Disperse the smoke!"

The disciples of the Dark Pavilion who had originally rushed out of the main hall immediately returned, driving the aura to disperse the smoke, but the smoke dispersed, and everyone saw an amazing scene.

Cold Cold Star is safe and sound, and is using his divine sense to check a Tibetan ring.

"Pavilion Master!" Fang Huachen, who was the leader, was excited, and rushed up to hug Leng Hanxing.

After a while, he realized his faux pas, and quickly let go of Leng Hanxing, Coke coughed, and pretended that nothing was wrong.

"Pavilion Master, why don't you have anything to do. Fang Huachen asked curiously, the explosion just now was controlled by all the spiritual power of the Bitian Sect Master, even if it was not injured, why was there nothing at all.

"What? So I hope I'm okay?" Leng Hanxing quipped.

"Uh...... Of course not. ”

Leng Hanxing smiled slightly, pointed to his red clothes, and said, "Look at what this is." ”

"At this time... This is the patriarch's red clothes!" Everyone woke up from a dream.