That Haotian Sect's Divine Mirror powerhouse had already urged the Natal Flying Sword again, as long as this sword went down, Su Xiaoqi would definitely die.

However, at the moment when the flying sword flew out, a figure appeared in front of Su Xiaoqi out of thin air, and the flying sword that disappeared because it was too fast also appeared as a prototype.

After the flying sword appeared, it hovered in mid-air, trembling violently.

Looking at the Haotian Sect powerhouse on the other side, his face was fused, and his eyes were full of panic and fear, so that his voice became a little dry and trembling, "The old immortal master suddenly came, and he was really frightened. ”

This person just raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the natal flying sword, seeing that the eyelids of the strong man of Haotian Sect trembled, and his heart almost rose to his throat.

For a sword cultivator, the most lethal is the natal flying sword, killing is this sword, and being killed is also this sword, so there is a very interesting saying about sword cultivation on the Kyushu continent, "Flying swords when you live, and flying swords when you die." ”

Once the flying sword is shot, it can take the head of a person for thousands of miles, and in the same way, once the flying sword is destroyed by the enemy, it will bring an extremely fatal blow to the owner.

At this moment, his natal flying sword was easily grasped by the other party, which meant that his life was in the hands of others, how could he not be shocked and afraid?

With the force in this man's hand, the flying sword began to bend slowly, only to hear his hoarse voice say: "You are scared, you killed this and that just now, I didn't see where you were panicking." ”

After saying this, I only heard a "click", and the small flying sword was directly broken in two.

On the other side, the Haotian Sect's Zhaoshen Realm powerhouse spewed out a large mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his body trembled violently.

This person just pressed the previous right hand down slightly, and the powerhouse of the Divine Realm fell directly to the ground, struggling desperately, while wailing: "Ask the Immortal Master to spare his life!"

This person walked forward slowly, his tone was gloomy and hoarse, listening to the ears of the strong man of Haotian Sect, it was like a judgment from hell, "Your realm is higher than others, you can kill others at will, this is your truth, of course I don't think there is anything wrong, otherwise what is the purpose of desperate cultivation? It's just that now that my realm is higher than yours, I want to kill you, isn't it the truth that you firmly believe?"

The strong man of Haotian Sect had a dead face, his cheeks were tightly pressed against the ground, and he seemed to know that it would be difficult for him to leave alive tonight, and roared: "I am the elder of Haotian Sect, if you kill me today, Haotian Sect will definitely fight with you endlessly." ”

After saying this, he did not speak again, and never again.

His whole body seemed to be under some kind of great force, and he sank into the ground at once, and he didn't even have time to use the means to end it.

The man just shook his head, his tone was still gloomy and hoarse, "If you don't say it, it's okay, since you said it, I'll go to your Haotian Sect to take a look." ”

With that, he raised his hand slightly, and the powerhouse of Haotian Sect, who had fallen into the dirt and was already dead, rose from the ground at once, rushed into the sky, and quickly disappeared.

The man slowly turned around, looked at Su Xiaoqi, who was gradually blurred, and said with a smile: "Childe, we meet again." ”

Su Xiaoqi wanted to hug his fists and thank him, but he really didn't have the strength to even speak.

With a flick of his fingers, a golden streamer hit Su Xiaoqi's eyebrows, and after stabilizing the surging true yuan in Su Xiaoqi's body, he said with a smile: "I can't maintain this form for too long, and it will only take a stick of incense, but a trip to Haotian Sect is enough, and the son will rest here, and when his body recovers, he will continue to Qingluan County." ”

Without waiting for Su Xiaoqi to answer, the others had already disappeared.

......

The robbers and bandits who were hiding in the shadows and were about to move suddenly felt a strong wind blowing, and then all of them fell to the ground and died.

These people don't even know how they died.

......

Haotian Sect.

In the sword pool inside the mountain gate, there stood a huge stone pillar that reached into the sky, and on the stone pillar, a long sword pierced a skeleton, nailing the skeleton to the stone pillar like a nail.

At this moment, above the sky, dark clouds rolled, forming a huge whirlpool.

The entire Haotian Sect, from the sect master to the sweeping handyman, was all panicked.

That kind of powerful power is no longer all in the world.

The next moment, under everyone's gaze, I saw a figure fall from the huge whirlpool and smash into the sword pool, directly causing the entire sword pool to turn up huge waves and spread out of the sword washing pool.

When the water in the sword pool returned to calm, I saw a corpse floating in it.

Silence, deathly silence.

The entire mountain gate of Haotian Sect seemed to suddenly stand still, and even the sound of the wind was frozen.

I don't know who trembled and shouted: "It's the third elder." ”

These words were not loud, but they resounded throughout Haotian Sect and shocked everyone's eardrums.

In everyone's hearts, they were terrified beyond measure.

The Third Elder is a powerhouse at the peak of the God Realm, and he is expected to become the second Star Gathering Mirror powerhouse of Haotian Sect after the Sect Master, why did he suddenly die like this?

When all the disciples of Haotian Sect were full of shock, another figure appeared in the huge whirlpool above the sky.

It's just that this time it didn't fall directly into the sword washing pool before, but fell straight down, just stepping on the huge stone pillar.

Everyone only felt that the entire mountain gate of Haotian Sect trembled, almost giving people the illusion that the mountain peaks had been trampled into the ground by that person.

The huge stone pillar was trampled on by the man and kept falling, and at the same time, the upper end kept jumping, and the broken stones rained into the sword washing pool, causing splashes one after another.

Coupled with the thousands of long swords in the sword washing pool, for a while, the entire Haotian Sect resounded with the sound of gravel falling into the water and the sound of countless long swords colliding, which was extremely beautiful.

It's just that in the entire Haotian Sect, no one thinks that the sound is beautiful, or that no one will be distracted to listen to this beautiful sound at all.

The speed at which the stone pillar was falling finally stopped, and the stone pillar finally stopped jumping.

In the eyes of everyone, the huge stone pillar that used to go straight into the sky and barely see the top was only two zhang at the moment, and the white bone nailed to the stone pillar by the long sword was just in the middle of the stone pillar.

At the top of the stone pillar, a man stood.

He was dressed in a gray robe and stood with his hands in his hands, just like an ordinary teacher.

Above the sky, the great whirlpool was gone, and everything was calm again, which made the sudden appearance of the man seem even more normal.

But the thousands of disciples of the entire Haotian Sect were in danger, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The man stood on the stone pillar, first glanced at everyone, and then slowly spoke, his voice hoarse and low, "You don't have to be so nervous, I am just an illusion formed by thoughts. ”

He was telling the truth, but no one really stopped being nervous because of this, but became more nervous.

A condensed illusory shadow is so terrifying, if the real body is here, it will not be able to trample on the entire Haotian Sect?

This person said again: "I don't want to trouble anyone, but your third elder wants to say that he is from Haotian Sect, anyway, since I have come out, I feel a little unhappy to kill such a small Zhaoshen Realm, so I will come to your Haotian Sect to have a look." ”

He paused, frowned, and said, "I'm a little disappointed, so many people, there is only one concentrating mirror." ”

His eyes were fixed on a burly white-haired old man.

The old man took a step forward, hugged his fists and said: "The seventh generation head of the junior Haotian Sect, I don't know how the junior brother annoyed the immortals, and I hope that the immortals will raise their noble hands and bypass Haotianzong once, my Haotianzong will be grateful, if there is any dispatch from the immortals in the future, even if Haotianzong goes to the soup, he will not hesitate." ”

The man just spit out and said in a deep voice: "A little Haotian Sect, also worthy?"

The old man hurriedly smiled and said, "Exactly, with the means of the predecessors to reach the sky, they will not be as knowledgeable as my little Haotian Sect." ”

The man waved his hand and said indifferently: "Okay, I came here just because there is a little guy who has grievances in his heart and thinks that your Haotian Sect is too deceitful, anyway, I came here, and I didn't come to reason with you." ”

Hearing this, the corners of the sect master's mouth twitched, and he didn't laugh or cry for a while.

Although he is a star gathering mirror powerhouse, and he is indeed a existence that should not be underestimated in the entire Qingluan County, in the final analysis, it is just a star gathering mirror.

The man who suddenly appeared in front of him was just a phantom formed by his mind, but the terrifying means he showed just now were no longer something that he could provoke with a small concentrating mirror.

Moreover, Haotian Sect already has a great array of protectors, that is, the stone pillar that leads to heaven, which was left by the founding patriarch of Haotian Sect back then, which can be said to be able to block the full force of the strong man of the Cave Mirror, but under the feet of this person, it is no different from tofu scum.

In other words, the strength of the person in front of him is far above the cave mirror.

Listening to the other party's words, the old sect master who was in charge of thousands of disciples of the sect was like a dead heart, and he only felt that after tonight, there might not be such an existence as "Haotian Sect" in Qingluan County.

At the same time, he was a little strange, how did his junior brother get into trouble with such a terrible existence, didn't he go to the City Lord's Mansion, didn't he go to kill that person called...... Su Xiaoqi's ......

Suddenly, he swallowed.

There were turbulent waves in my heart.

The man standing on the stone pillar had already spoken: "Since you are the sect master of Haotian Sect and the strongest person in Haotian Sect, come out and take my palm." ”

The old sect master put away the speculations in his heart and just wanted to say something, but the man had already left the stone pillar and directly slapped it.

This palm is extremely plain, not only the old sect master of the star-gathering mirror, but also the handyman who has just entered the door and doesn't know what the cultivation is.

But this old sect master could only watch and let this slap hit his body, not that he didn't want to hide, but he couldn't hide at all.

The old sect master's body left the ground and flew out along the rear, everything along the way was powder!

Around the entire sword pool, countless Haotian Sect disciples had almost forgotten to breathe, because the high sect master in their hearts was beaten hundreds of miles away by this person's simple palm, and all the peaks along the way collapsed.

And the strong man who suddenly appeared like a god just walked slowly to the stone pillar that could already be seen at a glance, and in a strange way, he saluted the white bone that was nailed to the stone pillar by the long sword.