Chapter 915: Goodbye Leng Qianqiu
The hall was deadly silent, and even the sound of wheezing disappeared.
Leng Yuanhe trembled all over, looking at Leng Yuanming, who was separated from the corpse, his heart was cold.
He dares to kill...... How dare he kill someone...... He really dared to kill......
Lunatic!
Isn't he afraid that the Leng family's revenge will leave the entire Sword Sect without leaving the chickens and dogs?
But then, Leng Yuanhe shivered, and deep fear welled up in his heart.
One is to kill, and the other is also to kill, since it has already been started, it is difficult to guarantee that the master of the Sword Sect will not go all the way to the dark.
At this moment, a cold gaze fell from above, and Leng Yuanhe's body stiffened suddenly, sweating like rain.
......
Zhongzhou, Leng family.
Leng Mingcheng, the head of the Leng family, looked at the jade that was shattered into the ground in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
Leng Yuanming, dead.
How many years have passed, no one dares to touch the Leng family monks, let alone Leng Yuanming, the peak of the emperor rank.
This is a provocation to the Leng family, **naked!
"Sword Sect, you dare to be so arrogant, the head of this family promises, you will definitely regret it!" Leng Mingcheng looked hideous, took out a piece of jade slip, and crushed it vigorously.
......
In the deepest part of hell, in a secret room.
Leng Qianqiu sat cross-legged, a thick layer of dust fell on his body, and he had no breath, like a piece of dead wood.
Suddenly, Leng Qianqiu's eyes opened, the essence light flashed, and the void sword roared suddenly!
Whew-
All the dust was directly shaken away.
All he had left was a slight movement of his arm, and a jade slip appeared.
"The family is in a hurry! Okay, since the retreat, the kendo cultivation has gone further, it's time to get out of the customs. ”
Leng Qianqiu stood up, opened the stone door with his sleeves, and walked out quickly.
Soon, his figure came to a large hall, and a magnificent altar was built in the hall, on which the huge formation flickered, and a trace of aura spread, causing a large space to be violently distorted.
"See Chiaki-sama!" several guards saw his figure clearly, their scalps tingled, and they hurriedly bowed and saluted, their eyes full of horror. The glance just now gave them the feeling that they were looking at a sharp arrow out of its sheath, and if it was a little slower, they would be blinded.
Leng Qianqiu's expression was indifferent, "Turn on the teleportation array, I want to go back to Leng's house." ”
His figure moved, and he flew to the altar.
"Yes, my lord!" several guards moved quickly, and soon with a violent fluctuation, the space on the altar was violently distorted, and Leng Qianqiu's figure was gone.
......
Leng family, Leng Mingcheng kept pacing in the hall, the news has come out, and there should be results soon.
At this moment, a certain space in the main hall suddenly twisted, and a figure stepped out of it.
Leng Mingcheng turned around abruptly, with a look of surprise, "Qianqiu, you're back!"
But soon, his face showed a shock, and he looked at an empty sleeve, "Your hand ......"
Leng Qianqiu's eyes flashed and he shook his head, "Father, I'm fine, it's a good thing for me to break my arm, my sword path cultivation is even stronger now." By the way, you sent me a letter to come back, what happened?"
Leng Mingcheng felt at ease in his heart, and when he saw that he had no intention of breaking his arm, he nodded and said, "I called you back today because the family found a king-level divine sword." ”
"Monarch level!" Leng Qianqiu's eyes lit up, "Can you be sure?"
"The person who wields the sword is an emperor-level cultivator, but he can easily defeat the master of the Heavenly Dao Realm Divine Sect, and the one who can do this must be a king-level divine sword. Moreover, this matter has also been confirmed by the Lord of the Divine Cult. ”
"Okay!" Leng Qianqiu smiled, "I have made a breakthrough in my kendo cultivation, and with the king-level divine sword in my hand, my strength can be even stronger." ”
Leng Mingcheng nodded, but his face was gloomy, "I have sent someone to fetch the sword, but instead of handing it over, they killed Leng Yuanming!"
"What, Leng Yuanming is dead!" Leng Qianqiu frowned, "Could it be that the one who holds the king-level divine sword is a large force in Zhongzhou?"
If so, things are a little more difficult.
"Hmph, Qianqiu don't have to worry, the one who holds the king-level divine sword is the Sword Sect of the Southern Xinjiang Region. ”
At the moment, Leng Mingcheng made the situation simple.
Leng Qianqiu's eyes flickered slightly, "One of the forty-nine Dao Sects, if they didn't kill Leng Yuanming, I wouldn't be able to attack directly, but there is no need to scruple now." Father, I'll leave immediately and go to the Sword Sect!"
"Qianqiu, you must teach the Sword Sect a profound lesson and let them know that my Leng family cannot be offended!"
"I understand, father. Leng Qianqiu took out a small altar, and after injecting power, the space around him twisted violently.
After a few breaths, his figure appeared in the depths of hell, in the altar formation in the main hall, and said: "Teleport, Sword Sect of Southern Xinjiang!"
"Yes!"
The guards didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly adjusted the formation, and soon with another spatial fluctuation, Leng Qianqiu was teleported out.
"Whew! Lord Qianqiu is so strong, I'm afraid that this time the Sword Sect will be in trouble!" one of the guards whispered.
A leader-looking guard glared at him fiercely, "Shut up! Adults act, how can we have the qualifications to discuss, don't ask for trouble!"
"Yes. Speaking, the guard hurriedly bowed.
The leader's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the altar with a sigh in his heart. Last time, Leng Qianqiu returned in vain, and he was even cut off an arm, and many people predicted that he would fall, and it would be difficult to show his previous glory. But when I saw it today, his cultivation became even more terrifying, if I fought with him, I was afraid that with a sword, I would be able to take my own life.
These perverts, one is more terrifying than the other!
......
The main hall of the Sword Sect.
Mo Yu groaned and did not speak, and the monks of the Leng family below no longer had the arrogance and arrogance they had before, trembling and huddled together, their faces were all pale.
Presumably, today, this feeling of life and death not in control will be remembered by them for the rest of their lives.
At this moment, Mo Yu frowned, looked up at the outside of the main hall, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
It's coming so fast, he hasn't come up with a countermeasure yet...... But then, there's no need to think about it anymore.
Boom –
The space shattered, Leng Qianqiu stepped out, and the mighty sword power erupted overwhelmingly, sweeping and suppressing everything!
The entire Sword Sect, in an instant, was all under its aura, and countless Sword Sect cultivators raised their heads with a look of horror.
Leng Yuanhe was stunned, his gray eyes suddenly burst into a burst of brilliance, "Lord Qianqiu! It's Lord Qianqiu, he's here to save us!"
Everyone in the Leng family saw the figure coming clearly, and their faces turned red. The previous weakness and helplessness were frightened and uneasy, and the tide receded from their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they regained their self-confidence, and looked at the Sword Sect cultivator's gaze, and became high again.
Lord Leng Qianqiu is in person, and the Sword Sect will inevitably pay the price for his actions!
"See Lord Qianqiu!" Leng Yuanhe took the lead, and everyone in the Leng family bowed and saluted.
The people of the Sword Sect such as Jian Wuya and Jian Wusheng had stiff faces.
It's actually Leng Qianqiu......
Although they knew that after Mo Yu killed Leng Yuanming, things could not be good.
didn't expect him to come so quickly.
Sword Sect, it's in trouble!
But at this time, they didn't complain about Mo Yu at all.
Sword cultivation regards the sword as his life, not to mention the king-level divine sword, the Leng family's behavior like this, any sword cultivator will desperately resist.
Jian Wuya gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted, "Lord Leng Qianqiu! The Sword Sect is one of the forty-nine Dao Sects of the Holy Clan, please think twice before dealing with things! Besides, today's matter is that the Leng family forcibly took the Divine Sword in front, and please also ask the Lord to investigate and deal with it again, so as not to be criticized by the world!"
Leng Qianqiu's expression was indifferent, and with his gestures, there was a sense of majesty, and at this moment, he shook his head when he heard this, and said lightly: "I don't ask anything else, but the person who kills my Leng family must pay the price." ”
He swept his gaze, and a sword roared in the void, "You guys, who made the move?"
Jian Wuya and the others snorted, and their eyes showed horror at the same time, their sword will was absolutely suppressed at this moment.
In other words, in front of Leng Qianqiu, they had no chance to draw their swords at all...... How terrifying is this person's cultivation!
Leng Yuanhe suddenly jumped out, stretched out his hand, and said resentfully: "My lord, the one who killed Leng Yuanming is the master of this Sword Sect!"
Leng Qianqiu raised his head and saw a pair of calm dark eyes under the black mask, and suddenly frowned...... Why, he felt familiar...... And faintly, I felt a hint of threat.
His gaze became solemn, Leng Qianqiu's brows became tighter and tighter, and he suddenly said, "I seem to have seen you......"
Mo Yu shook his head and spoke slowly, "Leng Qianqiu, farewell to the ancient land, I have forgotten the old people." ”
Leng Qianqiu's eyes widened violently, his gaze fell deadly, and the ancient land ...... And this voice......
His eyes suddenly showed endless resentment, and he roared: "Mo Yu!
Boom –
The furious sword intent mixed with the tyrannical killing machine soared into the sky!