Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and the power of a sword is enough to kill a Mahayana realm powerhouse.

Even a Tribulation Realm powerhouse may not be able to take the order Fox Chong with his bare hands.

In front of him, the thin and stiff old man was holding the long sword that Ling Hu sprinted out with his fingertips like dry wood.

Undoubtedly, the realm cultivation of that old man was already obvious, and he was by no means inferior to Ling Hu Chong.

At this moment, everyone frowned, their expressions were extremely solemn, and their eyes were cold, staring at the old man with a pale face and white hair.

"Where did this old thing come from? Unexpectedly, dare to catch Linghu Chong's predecessor with his bare hands! ”

A Mahayana realm powerhouse, with a puzzled look on his face, felt very surprised, and asked.

"Boom!"

However, that Mahayana realm powerhouse had just finished speaking, when he heard a crisp sound of his body exploding.

That Mahayana realm powerhouse, there was a slight crack between the aging eyebrows. The crack was very clear, it was a sword mark that was deep and bone-seeing, along the brow of that Mahayana realm powerhouse, and slashed between the legs of that Mahayana realm powerhouse.

"Boom!"

The ground cracked.

Yes, that crack, from between the eyebrows of that Mahayana realm powerhouse, slashed to the earth, and it literally cut a deep, deep crack into the incomparably hard ground, which was shocking.

And that Mahayana realm powerhouse, with a "zla", became two halves, and the scene of blood splattering everywhere made people feel very frightened.

"Just now...... What happened? ”

Another Mahayana realm powerhouse said in surprise with a look on his face.

"It seems to be a sword light, and it suddenly slashed over, and the speed is very fast."

The other Mahayana realm powerhouses who stayed next to him also had a little shock on their faces, and said in a deep voice.

Immediately.

Those Mahayana realm powerhouses coincidentally looked at the Mahayana realm powerhouse who had been cut in half, and almost vomited.

One sword, one kill!

What is the origin of that gray-haired old man? How can it have such great power!

Everyone was shocked, and the look in the eyes of the old man added a little doubt.

"The last person who dared to insult the old man also died like this."

The old man with a pale face and white hair, although his body was thinner, but his momentum was extremely powerful, he looked at the other Mahayana realm powerhouses coldly, and said indifferently: "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Ximen Piaoxue, and I am a descendant of the Ximen clan. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

"The Snow ...... at the West Gate"

Those Mahayana realm powerhouses were suddenly dumbfounded, looking at each other, and from each other's eyes, they saw shock, dazedness, and surprise.

The legendary supreme swordsman, Simon Drifting Snow.

Although Ximen Piaoxue is not as famous as Ximen Fuxue, in the Xiuzhen world, the reputation of Ximen Piaoxue is just as shocking.

After all, in the past, there were two peerless geniuses on the way of the sword, both of whom were from the Ximen clan.

One is the West Gate Blowing Snow, and the other is the West Gate Drifting Snow. The kendo cultivation of these two people, no one dares to underestimate it.

However, according to the historical records of the Xiuzhen realm, as early as a thousand years ago, Ximen Blowing Snow failed to cross the Nine Days of Thunder Tribulation and was killed by thunder.

The Simons, from then on, began to decline!

And Ximen Piaoxue, after that, also left the Ximen clan and disappeared in the cultivation realm.

But others have long speculated that Ximen Piaoxue is not dead, but hidden.

Now, the appearance of the snow at the West Gate undoubtedly verifies the speculation of those people.

"Huh. Linghu Chong, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay? ”

Ximen Piaoxue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he forced to look at Ling Hu Chong, who had a hideous face, and wondered.

"Thanks to you, it's not bad."

Ling Hu Chong sneered a few times, he pulled out the [Dugu Sword] as if he was facing a great enemy, and the sharp blade of the sword pointed directly at Ximen Piaoxue, and said in a cold voice: "The account between us has not been cleared yet." ”

"I didn't come this time to settle accounts with you, I just wanted to take Ye Xuan away. Yes, as you might expect, I want to take him alive. ”

Ximen Piaoxue half-squinted, looked at Ling Hu Chong coldly, and said: "Just now, I heard what you said, after the three swords, if Ye Xuan does not die, you will let Ye Xuan go." As a powerful kendo powerhouse, do you really dare to break your promise? ”

"You!"

Linghu Chong's eyes were cold, and he was extremely angry, but he didn't know how to explain it.

After all, long ago, he did make a promise to Ye Xuan, as long as Ye Xuan could take him three swords, he would let Ye Xuan go.

Now, Ye Xuan did catch him with three swords, which made him in a dilemma.

Could it be that he really wanted to let Ye Xuan go? You must know that Ye Xuan is in the cultivation realm, but he is a prestigious demon, this opportunity is an excellent opportunity to kill Ye Xuan, once he doesn't seize it, in the future, it will become more difficult to kill Ye Xuan again.

Ling Hu Chong hesitated in his heart, looking very hesitant, he and Ximen Piaoxue looked at each other, and said in a cold voice: "You should know that Ye Xuan is a demon. ”

"I only ask you, are you treacherous?"

Ximen Piaoxue smiled, he didn't care at all about whether Ye Xuan was the devil or not. What he really cares about is only Ye Xuan's life and safety, and whether Ling Hu Chong wants to be treacherous.

As a supreme powerhouse, he actually renounced the promise he made before, which is undoubtedly insulting the word "supreme".

"You, do you really want to let go of this demon?"

Ling Hu Chong's eyes were extremely sharp, he took his eyes off Ximen Piaoxue, stared at Ye Xuan deadly, and said sharply: "Do you know how many people he killed?" ”

"What about killing more? What if you lose the world? He, Ye Xuan, was once my apprentice, and then he was my apprentice for the rest of his life. I'll just ask you, do you really want to be treacherous? ”

Ximen Piaoxue's eyes are extremely firm, and he speaks and spits words, and the words are sonorous and powerful, which makes people unquestionable.

"Huh! And what about perfidy? Today, the leaf troll must die. ”

Ling Hu Chong was extremely angry, his face was pale, he couldn't believe that Ximen Piaoxue would not understand the righteousness, and wanted to stand up for a monster like Ye Xuan, ignoring the benevolent and righteous people in the world.

"Well, remember what you said today, you are ashamed of the word "supreme". ”

Ximen Piaoxue sneered a few times, and said indifferently: "If you want to kill Ye Xuan, then walk over my corpse!" ”

As the words fell, an incomparably brilliant sword light burst out from Ximen Piaoxue's body, and the overwhelming sword aura made people feel terrifying.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Ling Hu Chong was angry, his face was hideous, his face was distorted, he stared at Ximen Piaoxue deadly, and said indifferently: "I really didn't expect that the supreme swordsman would actually stand on the side of Ye Xuan's demon, it's really ironic." ”

"Huh."

Ximen Piaoxue smiled faintly, looked at Ye Xuan with very soft eyes, and said, "You go first." ”

“…… This ......"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment.

"You're here, it's just going to drag me down."

Simon Piaoxue said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master."

Ye Xuan no longer hesitated, turned around, and with a "boom", he left that place.

"Aren't you chasing yet?"

Ling Hu Chong smiled coldly, his gloomy eyes fell on the bodies of Ling Hu Feng and the five elders of the Kongtong faction, and said indifferently.

"Huh?"

The five elders of the Kongtong Sect were taken aback, but they still quickly reacted and led everyone to chase after Ye Xuan.

And Linghu Feng didn't dare to disobey Linghu Chong's order, and chased Ye Xuan with Linghu Sword and some other powerhouses of the Huashan faction.

After those Mahayana realm powerhouses left, Ling Hu Chong's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but laugh coldly a few times.

"This battle is also a battle for the world. Between you and me, it's time for a break. In that year, Ximen Blowing Snow invited Dugu to defeat the patriarch. Today, you, Ximen Piaoxue, invite me to Linghu Chong. Hehe, you Ximen clan are really talented. ”

Ling Hu Chong's expression was extremely solemn, his eyes were cold, he looked at Ximen Piaoxue, and said sharply.

"Yes! We, the Simon family, are indeed talented. My eldest brother Simon Blowing Snow slashed out of the Heavenly Stack with a sword, although he fell under the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, but he was still alive and dead. Later, Ximen Huahai spent 20 years pregnant with a sword. As soon as the sword came out, the heavens and the earth trembled! ”

Ximen Piaoxue smiled, the memories of the past were vivid, which made him very nostalgic.

He stared at Ling Hu Chong, and said, "Today, I will use the swordsmanship of the Ximen clan to fight you in a life-and-death battle. The swordsmanship of the Huashan faction and the swordsmanship of the Ximen clan, which is stronger or weaker, it's time to make a decision. ”

"Not bad! It's time to make a break off. ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled, and the [Dugu Sword] in his hand made a crisp sword sound.

PS: Something is out of the way, the update is late, sorry.

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