Chapter 998: Two Faint Words

Gyeongnam Chenyun returned safely, and marched to Gyeongnam's mansion.

The news spread like an earthquake throughout Xiaohu Island in a short period of time!

Many monks were amazed by it, such courage surpassed most men, but there were many more who sneered in private.

Gyeongnam Zhentian is in charge of Gyeongnam, no matter what means he secretly uses, being able to do this is enough to prove his strength.

Although Qingnan Chenyun was unexpected, such a reckless act was a ruined way for his own life!

Do you think that at such a moment, Qingnan Zhentian can't pull his face and be ruthless to a junior in the family?

In the many waits that were either waiting and watching or couldn't bear or sneered, the cultivators under the command of Qingnan Zhentian had reacted quickly.

Whoever can kill Qingnan Chenyun is a great achievement, such an opportunity, how can you miss it?

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"Xu Ke should be killed! Why didn't you persuade the young lady, give me time to react, and boldly approach the mansion, it's really unwise!" An old man with white hair roared angrily, his eyes widening as if he was about to eat someone.

The person on the other side frowned, "Xu Ke has already stated in the letter that Miss's move was suggested by someone, and he stopped it to no avail." ”

"Where is the pickled spiller, dare to cause the young lady to fall into danger, and he should be killed together!"

"It's Miss's savior. The monk on the other side said coldly.

The old man's face was pale, and he soon roared angrily, "What about the life-saving benefactor? If the young lady has the slightest mistake, the old man will definitely kill him with his own hands!"

"That was later, and now it's still Miss Rescue. The monk on the other side took a breath, "Although it is not properly arranged, now it can only be reluctantly struggling." ”

His expression was firm, but there was deep worry in his eyes, the current strength comparison, their chances of winning were too low.

However, this kind of thing must not be known to the monks below, otherwise the condensed power will collapse before it can be done.

"Let's go! The old man wants to see if this old man in Qingnan Thirteen dares to bear the notoriety of slaughtering his fellow clan!" Gritting his teeth fiercely, the old man glared angrily, turned around and strode away.

As a friend for many years, the monk on the other side could see a trace of the tragedy of seeing death as if he were at home from his dragon and tiger steps, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his clear face...... Pang Laohu, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, has he already felt powerless to return to the sky?

In this way, it is also a relief to repay the kindness of the Qingnan family for many years when he dies.

His face returned to composure, and he kept up with his steps, as steady as ever.

......

In the poignant sound of breaking the air, three figures roared in, and before they approached, the sword intent made Xu Ke's heart awe-inspiring!

Jingnan Three Swords, born on Thorn Island, which is almost the last ranked in the Chaos Domain, and the harsh living environment has made the three of them each cultivate a ruthless sword momentum.

The boss thunder sword, like a mad demon, often puts himself to death first, and bursts out of terrifying combat power when he dies. The second wind sword, the sword is as fierce as the wind, silent and deadly. Lao Sanyu Sword, a sword in the hand is like a heavy rain pouring, the sword momentum becomes endless, the momentum is stronger and stronger, and it is ultimately unmatchable.

The three swords join forces, and the power can be multiplied, and he is a powerful man under the command of Qingnan Zhentian.

Xu Ke was bitter in his mouth, he never thought that he would meet them so soon.

Soon, however, his expression regained his composure, and there was a cruel look in his eyes.

It seems that today, I can only fight to the death to buy time for Miss...... Hopefully they'll be in time to protect Miss.

His eyes swept over Mo Yu's body, and a heavy anger welled up in Xu Ke's eyes, if it weren't for his reckless behavior, the situation would not have come to this. Even if you want to die today, you have to pull this person and protect the young lady!

"Haha! Qingnan Chenyun, I didn't expect you to dare to come back, the slap back then, Lei Jian remembered it in my heart!" "Wild laughter echoed in mid-air, really like rolling thunder back and forth, revealing a fierce and enjoyable!

Back then, when the boss was slapped for playing with a servant girl of the Qingnan family, the wind sword and the rain sword naturally remembered it, and it was also a shame on them, after all, the three swords were one and the same glory and loss! But at this moment, the smiles on their faces, in addition to this, were more of the credit in front of them.

Since he has torn his face, killed Qingnan Chenyun, and solved the big trouble for the employer behind him, he will naturally have a rich reward.

"Kill!" The thunder sword burst out, raised the long sword, and suddenly a tragic sword momentum rose into the sky, and the sound of "boom" between the rolls was endless, like real thunder!

The wind sword and the rain sword raised their hands at the same time, and the smile on their faces disappeared, only tyrannical and murderous.

It is inevitable that there will be complications, and it is better to be the first killer.

Xu Ke's eyes were cold, he thought that he was definitely not the opponent of the three swords, but now he would not take half a step back.

But at this moment, before he could make a move, a wild laugh suddenly sounded.

"Three things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, the eldest woman of my family, are also you who can move!"

Its figure burst out, its volume rose against the storm, and in a blink of an eye, it was a hundred miles in size, and the dragon was mighty!

The giant tail swept like lightning.

Overlord-level breath, soaring to the sky!

"Innate Spirit!" Lei Jian's heart trembled, and there was obvious horror and disbelief in his scream!

All their attention before fell on Qingnan Chenyun, but they didn't notice the breath of the herring.

With a loud bang, the three raging sword intents collapsed in the face of the arrogant overlord-level innate spirits.

The Thunder Sword, the Wind Sword, and the Rain Sword, their bodies were like broken sieves, and when they flew out, a large amount of blood rain was sprinkled, and there was no sound when they fell to the ground.

One sweep to kill the three swords of Jingnan, joining forces to compare the peak combat power of the first step, the ferocity of the herring fish, making the entire space silent in an instant.

Xu Ke's calm face was sluggish, especially at this moment, looking at Qingyu's relaxed and undamaged appearance, his heart was even more turbulent.

Innate Spirit, Overlord Level...... It was like two hammers in a row, making him almost lose the ability to think. However, there was a sentence that kept echoing in the depths of his mind, "The eldest woman of my family...... The eldest woman in my family......"

At the same time, the monks of the Qingnan Earthquake Sect who rushed from all directions were like a basin of cold water poured on their heads in the cold winter, their faces turned pale in an instant, and a piercing chill was born from the depths of their hearts.

The original jealousy of Jingnan Sanjian has now dissipated like snow in spring, and some are just full of happiness...... Fortunately, it wasn't me just now......

Qingnan Chenyun was right in front of him, but at this time, no one dared to take another step forward.

However, this embarrassing situation did not last long, and was broken by a sneer.

"No wonder Miss Qingnan dared to go straight to the Qingnan Mansion, it turned out that she had such a hole card. A purple-robed monk stepped forward, and followed the two of them silently behind him, all of them had blank faces, but the aura on his body barely reached the second step, and his every move was like a monstrous beast without reason, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Drive the innate spirit, this matter is really unheard of, I think Miss Qingnan won't mind, go to my Taixuan clan as a guest. The purple-robed monk had a warm smile on her face, but the heat in the depths of her cold eyes obviously did not leave her with the right to refuse.

With a wave of his hand, he said lightly, "Take down this green dragon." ”

An innate spirit that can greatly promote to the king level, after having the possibility of manipulation, the value of it will skyrocket suddenly. Capture it, and then obtain the control secret method, and cultivate it carefully, even if it exhausts several generations, as long as it can be promoted, the Taixuan family can have an additional guardian innate beast that has been passed down from generation to generation, and its combat power can even suppress the third-step power!

The temptation is great.

So, he's going to get it all in his hands before everyone reacts!

Phew-

The two puppets behind them pounced on the green dragon, and with their strength, they should be enough to capture it.

The purple-robed monk's eyes flashed slightly, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, his figure reappeared, and he was already approaching the big turtle, raising his hand to grab Mo Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on his back.

I have done my best to make a move, and the second step is to cultivate at the peak, without reservation!

If Qingnan Chenyun had a way to manipulate the innate spirit, he would have replaced Qingnan Eleven and become the new head of the Qingnan family, making the entire Qingnan family above all parties in one fell swoop, and even able to compete with the Holy Land, so why did he fall here.

Therefore, the one who secretly controls everything must be the one who saved the cultivator of Qingnan Chenyun in the message.

Through the observation of the group of monks opposite, the purple-robed monk did not have much difficulty, and found his goal.

As for what was said before, it was just to paralyze the subject, but now it seems that the effect is excellent!

The purple-robed monk looked at the black-robed cultivator who had no reaction in front of him, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

Got it!

But at this moment, an angry roar sounded in his ears, "Damn! Damn! Dare not take Yu Ye to heart, you are dead! You are dead!"

His heart shrank suddenly, and the purple-robed monk cursed secretly, but he had to stop his hand, turned around and slapped it back.

There was a loud "boom", and the strong force shook his body out, and his whole arm was sore.

The purple-robed monk's face changed slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but become more solemn when he saw the two figures hanging on it.

This innate spirit was stronger than he expected, and it was able to resist the toxins of the two puppets.

Obviously, it really has a king-level blood flowing in its body, and its future breakthrough is certain.

While this is good news, it can be a huge headache when it gets in the way.

However, the purple-robed monk didn't have a headache for long, and two figures appeared in his sight, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly!

"Han Yichuan, Han Yihe!"

The appearance of the two is quite similar, their faces are simple and solemn, their clothes are rigid, and their every move is like a ruler plan, like two marionettes.

It is the Han Yi family, which is known for its old-fashioned and respectful antiquity!

"Taixuan Heming, this monk, my Han Yi family wants it. Han Yichuan spoke slowly, his voice was flat and almost never fluctuated, just like his face, without the slightest mood swing.

His figure did not move, his momentum did not move and sank himself, like a mountain, blocking all possibilities of approaching.

Han Yihe took one step, his big hand fell, and his indifferent eyes revealed the arrogance of belonging to the family. To be able to be respected as a family, at least more than 100,000 years of inheritance, there are outstanding people from generation to generation, and there are supreme ancestors as the foundation to suppress the eight directions and Liuhe!

At this moment, the Chaos Turtle suddenly raised its head, and his cold eyes made his body stiffen slightly.

His eyes widened, and there was a rare hint of horror on his dull face......

And this scene, in the eyes of the surrounding monks, was that the big turtle casually skimmed, then raised its front paws and slapped forward.

Such as mosquito repellent insects, the Han Yi River was smashed...... What a big dazzling blood flower!

A phantom suddenly appeared from the blood mist, and a clear coldness and solemnity could be felt on the face that could not be seen clearly.

"Those who kill my Han Yi family descendants deserve death. ”

Han Yichuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his pale face had two more touches of blood, "Ancestor Blood Oath!"

But the next moment, his heart was excited, and he was directly smashed by the second slap of the Chaos Turtle.

Boom –

In the loud noise, the big turtle retracted its front paws, looked at the collapse of the phantom, and spat out a faint word, "Stupid-!"