Chapter 482: Saving People

The flame red light containing powerful spiritual power continued to approach along the sword body, and the white sword light containing sword qi on the sword body was strangled and defeated all the way, Xiao Ying's face showed a look of horror, and his body suddenly swept back, the sword body shook, and layers of sword shadows appeared, and his left hand pointed at the sword body with a magic seal, and retreated suddenly.

With a bang, flames burst out from the sword.

Xiao Ying was even more shocked.

The left hand hurriedly took out a talisman, slapped it out, and met the terrible flames that burst out, the talisman caught fire, and the aura inside turned into a blue film of light, blue like water, intertwined with the flames.

At the same time, Xiao Ying's figure disappeared again, a wisp of white smoke fell five meters away, and the long sword in his hand slashed down, the sword aura flashed, and the entire cabin lit up.

Seeing the power of this sword, everyone exclaimed.

"Broken by me!"

The sharp sword light with an incomparable weight, a sword slashed into the flames in front of him, the flames were finally cut in half by the sword light, and under the agitation of countless sword runes, the flames finally slowly annihilated and disappeared without a trace.

The placket of the Ninth Master's clothes at the far end fluttered without wind, and it was an indescribable understatement.

Seeing that a little bit of casual messing up Xiao Ying's hand is like a big enemy, even people who don't have eyesight can see that the two of them are not in the same heavyweight class at all.

Xiao Ying was shocked, and in the moment just now, her whole body exploded, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

He really didn't expect the Ninth Master to be so strong.

"Come on, brother, let him see how powerful you are." Xiao Li shouted anxiously beside her, looking like she hated iron but not steel, "Today is the time for you to become famous." ”

Xiao Ying shouted: "Good! Please ask the Ninth Master to teach me again. ”

The Ninth Master looked at him slightly coldly and said, "Teaching? ”

"Innocent, just spread wild in my immortal tower, there is only one end...... That's death! ”

The figure of the ninth master changed in place, the person had already slipped out ten meters away, and was close to Xiao Ying's body, Xiao Ying's face changed greatly, the folding fan of the ninth master seemed to bear the power of a mountain, and it was pressed down, and even the air was squeezed and distorted, but the speed was dizzying, and the light of flames flowed out of the folding fan, and the power was very scary.

"Ahh Xiao Ying was in it, he let out a soft cry in his mouth, he wanted to retreat, but there was a pillar behind him, and his back hit it hard, frightened, Xiao Ying pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the long sword flew out, in the midst of a sword roar, he shouted softly: "Points!" ”

The long sword that flew out was split in two, two into four, and four again in flight...... Turning into a rain of swords, the sword roared so loudly that it almost filled the entire cabin, and no other sound could be heard in the ears.

"It's the Flowing Cloud Sword Rain!"

Xiao Li's face turned red with excitement, and she clenched her fists tightly, yes, this is the swordsmanship of my Liuyun Sect, and this is the disciple of my Liuyun Sect.

His younger brother is a rare immortal cultivation genius in a hundred years!

This hand of flowing clouds and sword rain is not something that anyone can cultivate.

Among the younger generation of Qianzhu Peak of our Liuyun Sect, there are very few who can use this set of swordsmanship, and they can count it on one hand.

"Xiao Ying, let's become famous in one fight."

The sword shadow in the sky blasted out like a storm, but the folding fan rolled up, rolled up a powerful hurricane, and then swept out, and those flying past long swords were all swept away by the hurricane and lost their sharpness, and the folding fan stopped, only to see Xiao Ying's long sword tumbling in the air, and thudging into the floor, the sword body kept trembling and making a buzzing sound.

"This ......," Xiao Li's eyes widened in surprise.

How could such a powerful move be defused so easily?

"This, this is impossible?"

Xiao Li couldn't even think of a melon that broke her head, and the Flowing Cloud Sword Rain, which was so powerful that she was unable to resist it, was cracked by a gust of wind that was swept out like this.

"Impossible, impossible......"

Thinking of the end, she almost broke down and screamed.

The Sword Technique of the Liuyun Sect could not have been defeated so easily.

Xiao Ying's face was pale, her face was like ashes, and the corners of her mouth were even bloodshot.

"Brother!" Sister Xiao Li screamed.

The folding fan that seemed to have the weight of a huge mountain attached to it smashed towards Xiao Ying's head, and it is conceivable that if it was hit, his head would be like a watermelon falling to the ground and his brain would burst.

Xiao Ying was already struggling to urge the Liuyun Sword Rain, this would be the stage when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, and the Ninth Master on the other side was too fast, the sword rain was swept away here, and a fan was already smashing down over there, Xiao Ying didn't have time to react at all.

The crowd also exclaimed, with sympathizers, ridiculers, and schadenfreude.

"The ninth master's trick is not so easy to accept."

"Going to the auction house to go wild is purely looking for death."

“……”

Under the shroud of the folding fan, Xiao Ying unexpectedly found that he couldn't move no matter how he struggled, he was imprisoned by the spell, and the spiritual power in his body burst out with all his strength to no avail, seeing that the folding fan was about to fall on his head, in panic and despair, he closed his eyes.

"Don't!" Xiao Li shouted.

These words really worked, seeing that the folding fan was about to fall on Xiao Ying's head, but it was pressed on his neck, the ninth master sneered: "You are defeated, sign the deed of sale, become my slave of Dengxian Tower, and live forever as a slave of Dengxian Tower......"

Xiao Ying's eyes widened with resentment: "Don't you think about it." ”

The ninth master said: "Otherwise, it is death." ”

Xiao Ying said with a resolute face: "I'd rather die." ”

Xiao Li was already stunned at this time.

The Ninth Master said: "You think about it, don't regret it, if I fall again, it will become a corpse, if a person dies, then there will be nothing." ”

Xiao Ying said: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it." ”

"If you want my dignified Liuyun Sect disciple to be a slave in the Immortal Tower, it's impossible."

The ninth master's face became gloomy: "Then go to death......"

As soon as the words fell, the folding fan suddenly turned and fell towards Xiao Ying's chest, which contained great power, but it was not the mercy of the ninth master's subordinates, but it smashed his head, making the ground full of brains, and swept the temperament of the guests present.

But at this moment, a figure rushed over, it was her sister Xiao Li, she used her body to block in front of her younger brother.

Zhang Fan was originally indifferent to Xiao Li, and even a little disgusted, seeing this scene, his impression changed greatly, and suddenly with a little finger, a pinch of yin wind appeared out of thin air on the trajectory of the fall of the ninth master's fan, whirring, and the yin wind swept out.

When the folding fan fell halfway, it was blocked by the yin wind, and the ninth master suddenly closed the fan and stepped back, looking at Zhang Fan in surprise. "Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Fan said: "It doesn't matter who I am, this pair of sisters and brothers have already lost, you forced others to be a slave for your life, it's too much." ”

The Ninth Master said coldly: "Excessive? As soon as I made trouble in the immortal tower, I should have the consciousness of death. ”

Zhang Fan said: "Dengxian Tower? Don't forget, this is the underworld, and there is only one kind of person in the underworld who is qualified to kill, and that is the spirit officer, you are the spirit officer? ”

As soon as these words came out, the ninth master laughed: "Lingguan, do you mean a ghost or a parade?" Lin Parade has to be respectful when he sees our landlord, Lingguan? Don't laugh off your big teeth. ”

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold: "You look down on the spirit officer?" ”

The Ninth Master laughed: "It's only you little ghosts who treat the spirit officer as an official, in my eyes, it's not bullshit." ”

Zhang Fan's face turned even colder: "What a gut!" ”

Although the anger in Zhang Fan's heart was already very strong, but this was Tsukasa Mountain, not his territory, and there were disciples of Shuiyue Palace nearby, Shen Yin repeatedly decided to endure it, and said to the pair of sisters and brothers: "Let's go." ”

Xiao Li nodded hurriedly and pulled Xiao Chengcheng to leave.

Today's lesson is not not painful, if it weren't for this boatman to come to the rescue, maybe the two sisters and brothers would have explained here.

"You want to go?"

The ninth master shouted angrily: "What kind of place are you going to the Immortal Tower, you can come if you want, and leave if you want." ”

Zhang Fan looked at this person coldly: "I advise you, do business, do business, don't cause trouble for yourself." ”

"Hahaha......"

"Your Excellency is so big, today I want to see how much trouble you can cause to me to ascend to the Immortal Tower."

Zhang Fan said: "What? You still want to do something to me. ”

Ninth Master: "Do it?" ”

"Lao Tzu let you die here today."