Dao Mang, towards Huo Qiankun and the others, Huo Qiankun panicked, he didn't know what he had provoked, and he actually attracted the Nine Shades Venerable?

Now, life and death are on the line,

But at this moment, suddenly, a sword light came from afar, as bright as moonlight.

But this sword is not ordinary, giving people an incomparable feeling, the sword mang, cutting the void, under the sword mang, the sword of 100,000 people, one by one, broken,

The sword fell to the ground,

"Boom" a layer of sword qi,

Follow this and go in all directions.

"What is this?"

The 100,000 people, the people in the front circle, directly spurted blood, flew out upside down, their faces were as white as paper, and they looked at the figure that came in shock.

It was a figure as straight as a sword, standing on the eaves, and behind him, it was a bright moon,

He, dressed in green clothes, fluttering sleeves, indescribably delicate, in his hand, is holding a green jade sword, this sword, undoubtedly a treasure,

A sharp, invincible, and sharp sword intent that tries the sword world emanates from this person.

It seems that what everyone sees in their eyes is not a person, but a sword that goes straight to the sky, lonely and arrogant,

"This ...... Is this the Tsing Yi Sword Saint?" Huo Qiankun recognized this figure and immediately shouted.

Hearing this, all living beings were shocked one by one,

The Swordmaster in green shirts?

How did he end up here?

Everyone knows that the Qingyi Sword Saint is the proud disciple of the Sword Dao Emperor, the Sword Dao Emperor, of course, is not the Immortal Emperor, but it is rumored that he is the one who has the best chance to seize the Mandate of Heaven this time.

And the Qingyi Sword Saint, the swordsmanship at this moment, naturally cannot be called the Sword Saint, but on the mainland, all the big names unanimously believed,

He will one day be a generation of sword masters,

Therefore, he called him the Qingyi Sword Saint in advance, hoping that he would remember the expectations of the people on the mainland for him.

"Red Emperor Villa, I kept it. ”

His voice was as cold as a sword, and when a word came out, there seemed to be a sword aura in the space.

The hundred thousand people were stunned, and their hearts were angry,

We finally had such a fierce battle, but you said you saved it?

Didn't you let us fight for nothing?

But the identity of the "Green Shirt Sword Saint" is like a heavenly mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts and backs, making them feel fire in their hearts, but they dare not vent.

The Qingyi Sword Saint, as soon as he was born, was an orphan, but he was adopted by the Emperor of the Sword Dao, and as soon as he was born, he ran the line, and he didn't know how many people he surpassed.

And offended the Qingyi Sword Saint, does that mean offending the Sword Saint Emperor?

He is not the closest existence to the Immortal Emperor,

But it is the existence that is most likely to seize the destiny of heaven.

But the 100,000 people, it is impossible to be all intimidated, and there are also bold people who stand up bravely, just humming: "If you want to protect the Red Emperor Villa, you must give us a reason, right?"

"You're asking me for a reason?"

The green-shirted sword saint, his eyes were disdainful, his voice was like a cold bone, and the green jade sword was slowly raised, straightened, and pointed to the sky.

At this moment, it seems that the Arctic glacier has descended, cold to the bone marrow.

The crowd of 100,000 felt the arrival of the Great Terror.

"Yes, save me, save me. Huo Qiankun was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted,

He was happy in his heart, he didn't expect that when he was about to die, the Qingyi Sword Saint came, how good is this?

It's just that

Huo Qiankun doesn't remember what he had with the Qingyi Sword Saint?

The elders were all puzzled: "Zhuang Master, what is your relationship with the Qingyi Sword Saint?"

I said it's okay, do you believe it?

After thinking about it, Huo Qiankun said: "The friendship is not shallow. ”

The elders nodded their heads one by one, and it seemed that the owner of the village really still had some aspects above them, that is, he had a wide range of friends.

...... The Qingyi Sword Saint, with a disdainful tone, the crowd of 100,000 people, in his eyes, is like 100,000 ants.

Called 100,000 people, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and there was a monstrous coldness in his eyes, staring at the Qingyi Sword Saint.

"Are you not convinced?" came out, and the eyes of the blue-shirted sword saint were like swords,

Looking at the 100,000 people, like indifferent immortals, the green jade sword in his hand, the next moment, it was swayed out.

The sword of the heavenly immortals, coming from outside the sky, the sword light at this moment, the brilliance seems to cover the moonlight and the starlight.

This sword is not a meteor, but a comet.

Brilliant to the extreme, straight to the ground, speed like electricity,

moment

The sword light reached the eyes of the hundred thousand people,

"Outer Sword"!

Heaven-level martial arts, the sword skills used by the Sword Emperor when he debuted, are now displayed in the hands of the Qingyi Sword Saint, and a sharp aura is born from the space. The crowd of 100,000 only saw the light and felt the qi, but where the sword was, they couldn't see clearly.

This sword made the 100,000 people stunned and retreated again and again!

This sword came out, a hundred thousand mountains, and on their foreheads, there was cold sweat, and they only felt that their scalps were numb.

The next moment,

The crowd of 100,000 people on their chests were torn apart one by one.

The Qingyi Sword Saint didn't seem to have the intention of killing, and the 100,000 people were shocked, but they heard the Qingshan Sword Saint say: "You don't deserve to die under my sword." ”

One hundred thousand people,

That's when I understood why.

They were furious,

But the 100,000 people did not dare to act rashly.

". The Qingyi Sword Saint said lightly,

A hundred thousand people gritted their teeth,

And Huo Qiankun was overjoyed and said, "It seems that today, I can't die." ”

"The military order is like a mountain. ”

But at this time, Wen Zhong came, and the third earth eye, in which the light burst out, a light that was enough to penetrate the sky, and went directly towards the Qingyi Sword Saint.

The gaze was like a knife, and it was cut down in an instant, and it came in a mighty way.

"The Venerable of the Nine Shadows?" The blue-shirted sword saint of the Nine Grades of the Secret Sect understood something, frowned slightly, and then the green jade sword in his hand stabbed out at the same time,

This green jade sword is by no means simple,

It is rumored that there are no less than ten kinds of materials for this sword, and the worst of them comes from the Xunshan Holy Realm.

This mountain has been descending for a hundred years, the sunny side of the south of the mountain is rich in metal minerals, and the yin side of the north of the mountain produces more jade. There is a wild beast in the mountains, shaped like an ordinary sheep but without a mouth, and it can live without eating. Xunshui originates from this mountain and flows south into Kanzawa, where there are many purple snails in the water.

The worst material is that the sheep is bone-!!

Right now

Wen Zhong's gaze, and the sword light, instantly collided together, and for a while, the qi wave, mixed with killing machines, went around,

Many creatures, panting,

It's as if you're in the midst of death.

The gaze is sharp and domineering.

The sword light, cold and peerless, in this confrontation, the Qingyi Sword Saint was half a step back.

he

glanced at Wen Zhong deeply,

The next moment, the green-shirted sword saint turned around and left, his figure like the wind, disappearing without a trace.

"This ...... How can this be?" looked at the Qingyi Sword Saint, he simply left, and the fire was stunned.

The elders trembled even more,

Didn't the owner just say that he had a good friendship with the Qingyi Sword Saint?

Now, how do they look like strangers?

"Hack him to death. ”

Wen Zhong gave an order, and a hundred thousand people surrounded Huo Qiankun.

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