"In this world, no sword dares to attack me, not even a famous sword!"

Rao Yinyin, who was in the ruins, was startled by this rampant word, and she struggled to get up, but after the masked man's blow, she couldn't even resist the sword qi in her residual body.

"Who the hell is this guy, with such a sword aura, I'm afraid it's a little more terrifying than Elder Xiao......"

She didn't know that even if it was Xiao Qixiu, he was not an enemy of a sword against the person in front of him.

Of course, this kind of messy matter that can be crippled with one blow, Xiao Qixiu categorically will not let people go and say nonsense.

Watching the masked man step out of the house and into the sea of flowers, Rao Yinyin struggled desperately to get up, but only helplessly spat out a mouthful of blood.

She lowered her stubborn hand a little weakly, and buried half of her body in the rubble, only to feel that it was dark in front of her.

"Sister Sue......"

"Run!"

......

"Little girl, this sword has brought you a lot of pain, right?"

The masked man squatted in front of Su Qianqian, trying to make his tone appear gentle.

"At your age, you should be spoiled in the arms of your parents, you shouldn't run around with this big thing, just those assassins will make it difficult for you to sleep!"

"Come, give me the pain, and I will bear it for you. ”

The masked man pressed the "Tomb Name City Snow", but Su Qianqian gritted his teeth and clenched tightly, with a stubborn face.

However, with a flick of one finger on the wrist, it directly separates the human sword.

"Tomb City Snow ......" masked man wields a snow-white giant sword.

This psychic thing, when Xu Xiaoshou touched it that day, flew back to the master's arms very arrogantly, and was caught at this time, and he didn't dare to move for half a minute.

When—

The masked man flicked his fingers, and the transparent sound of the sword resounded directly throughout the entire inner courtyard.

At the same time, all the disciples who were hiding in the spiritual site had their hairs exploded, and they felt as uncomfortable as if their souls had been cut by a sharp blade.

"It's worthy of a famous sword, this time it's finally not a fake!"

The masked man praised lightly, then bowed his head and said, "Don't hide it, I have been to the Su family in Tiansang County." ”

Su Qianqian's pupils shrank when he heard this, and then his body trembled.

"What did you do to my grandfather?!" she looked up suddenly, anger in her eyes uncontrollable.

"Oh, didn't your family talk to you?"

The masked man was a little curious, he looked at the little girl's eyes and smiled, and pressed her head with one hand.

"Perhaps, your grandfather is dead. ”

Whew-

The cold wind swept under the dark night sky, blowing waves in the sea of flowers, and the atmosphere seemed to be completely stagnant.

Su Qian's shallow eyes trembled, and his fingertips were unconsciously embedded in the soil.

At this moment, she actually suppressed the raging and violent sword qi in her body, and suddenly straightened up.

Rumble!

The sword intent that exploded unleashed directly pushed the masked man backwards.

The nearby red phantom flower millet was stirred up for a while, and exploded into powder in the air, and the endless sword qi surged up from the little girl, and the black hair fluttered.

"Is the innate peak of sword intent ......"

The masked man finally saw what he wanted to see, but he was a little disappointed.

"Not enough, far from enough. ”

"If it's just this level, you probably won't be able to hurt me in my life, not even a single hair. ”

"I can kill you now!" Su Qianqian's appearance turned black, and under the impact of the masked man's words, he lost his mind.

As soon as she beckoned, the "Tomb City Snow" trembled instantly, and she wanted to get out of her hand.

However, the masked man only glanced at it, and the sword fell silent for a moment.

"Kill!"

The saber never returned to his hand, but Su Qianqian did not flinch at all, and the surging sword qi condensed into a huge white qi sword above his head, and slashed down with a bang.

"Sword Qi Transformation, Has it begun......"

The light smile hidden under the black cloth was unnoticed, and the masked man stretched out two fingers, and with just the back of his fingers, he easily blocked the mighty blow.

Bang!

The action seemed to be lightweight, but the sound of the explosion directly shattered the large array of this spiritual site, and the sea of red flowers was blown out of a large blank.

Qinghui Yuehua sprinkled, and the masked man held the sword qi giant sword in his hand, looking down at Su Qianqian, who was a lot shorter than himself, and stared at her reddened eyes.

A chuckle echoed through the silent air.

"Not only your grandfather, but those uncles and aunts of yours, who dare to make a move on me, should rarely survive. ”

"Of course, as a sword cultivator, it is an honor to die at my hands. ”

The masked man seemed to be saying the most ordinary truth in the world, but such plain words made Su Qianqian even more angry.

She can endure all kinds of killers and assassins coming to her, even if she dies.

And in order to bring disaster to her family, she left the Su family a few years ago and framed herself with Tiansang Spirit Palace, a seemingly protective layer.

Obviously, he has lost his freedom, and he doesn't even dare to take a step out of the gate of the Spirit Palace......

"The famous sword is here, why are you looking for them?" Su Qianqian roared, and there were already tears in her eyes.

The masked man looked at her calmly and said slowly, "Innocent!"

"You have to know that the world does not work according to your personal will, it is not a matter of course that you think, and destiny has to go the way you want. ”

"Except for me, there are really no fewer people who come to visit the Su family every day than those who come to the Spirit Palace to find you, and it can even be said that there are many more. ”

"After all, it's a lot easier to get into than here......"

Su Qianqian was puzzled, and said in a lost voice: "But the famous sword is in my hand!"

The masked man's fingers shrank and flicked, and the sword qi giant sword collapsed[5] with a bang, and he pressed Su Qianqian's head again.

"Little girl, you must know that there are still many people in this world who love you silently. ”

"Even if it's me, I've already gotten several fake swords, from the Su family, and from all over Tiansang County. ”

Su Qian's shallow pupils shook dramatically, and his delicate body couldn't stop spasming, and he fell to the ground softly.

"No, it won't be like this, obviously no one has told me about these ......"

No matter how much she pretends to be strong on weekdays, she is essentially a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and she is not even a minor.

Under the protection of the wings of all parties, how could this girl who is not deeply involved in the world be so thoughtful?

The masked man shook his head, his expression still calm.

For him, this is just a very ordinary fact, maybe too cruel for the girl in front of him, but tear away the disguise, the world is like this.

"Love, sometimes without words. ”

"No, it's impossible...... Su Qianqian trembled and retreated, she couldn't accept all this at all, and suddenly stopped muttering to herself.

"You're lying to me! yes, you're lying to me!"

Her eyes widened, staring at the person in front of her.

This is the enemy, and what he says cannot be believed!

Hatred surged into his heart, and at this moment, the sword qi that shuttled through his body and brought endless pain actually stagnated, and flew out of his body as if he had been summoned.

At the same time, the red phantom flower millet flying in the air also burst out with sword qi, and even the illusory white sword qi swords condensed one by one, pointing directly at the masked man.

Ten thousand swords!

Obviously, there was no sword in his hand, but the sound of a sword-breaking sword that broke through the entire Tiansang Spirit Palace at once, covering the entire mountain range.

Keng——

At this moment, all the sword cultivators in the Spirit Palace, no matter where they were, all of them trembled.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?"