Chapter 679: Storm (3)
The invisible strong wind spread, blowing the clothes of the outer disciples of the Shenxiao Sect on Han Shan's body, and the hunting sound.
Sima Yan's strength is extremely terrifying.
"He is under Sima Yan's attack, how many moves do you think he can hold onto?"
Some of the disciples couldn't help but say to the people beside them.
"Sima Yan, the outer gate gold list is more than ninetieth, the strength is naturally not blown, it must be extremely terrifying, but Han Shan can easily defeat the two just now, he should be able to hold on to ten moves!"
The young man groaned and guessed.
“......”
"Humph!"
Facing the sword shadow that Sima Yan unleashed, Han Shan's face sank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, Han Shan didn't dare to be careless, Sima Yan's strength was extremely strong, and in his hand, there was also an extra blade, the Burial God Blade.
Seeing Han Shan using weapons, Sima Yan looked disdainful.
"Die!"
Sima Yan's sharp voice tore through the sky, and the sword shadow in the sky was aimed at Han Shan's vital point, and roared out, wanting to abolish Han Shan in one fell swoop.
Its purpose is extremely vicious, and it does not give others a way to live.
Seeing Sima Yan's attack, the corners of Han Shan's mouth flashed with coldness.
This Sima Yan is so vicious!
Whoever kills, he will always kill him.
For Han Shan, Sima Yan is a person, and staying will definitely lead to chaos.
"Whoosh!"
Han Shan moved.
The body did not move, and the hand holding the Funeral Blade flickered......
The brilliant true yuan skyrocketed and raged on the weapon in an instant!
But Ye Wushuang was still unsure, so he had to go all out.
"Gravity Field!"
At this time, Han Shan made a move with all his might, urged the power of his domain, and shrouded Sima Yan.
"How can the power of your realm be so strong. ”
Sima Yan's sharp voice sounded again, mixed with the horror that rose from his heart.
He never imagined that an outer disciple who looked to be about twenty years old, or maybe even less than twenty years old, would have such a terrifying cultivation.
He tried to retreat, but it was too late.
A trace of remorse rose in his heart.
"Cocooning yourself!"
Han Shan sneered, and the Burial God Blade roared out of his hand, setting off a piercing stabbing sound, and the wind was strong.
Broken mountains and rivers!
With just one blow, Han Shan found out the location of his real sword from Sima Yan's sword shadow in the sky and greeted him.
Boom!
There was a crashing sound.
Sima Yan's hand shook, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood was dripping, and the long sword in his hand flew out.
"No!"
Seeing Han Shan's blow roaring towards him, Sima Yan's pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly, his voice mixed with horror.
Shout!
His face changed again!
When Han Shan made a move, his eyes were cold.
This Sima Yan, isn't he going to abolish his cultivation?
Now, he will let him taste the taste of being abolished by his cultivation!
"No! No!"
Seeing Han Shan's foot, Sima Yan's triangular eyes shrank, and he was horrified, and before he could scream, he was already blown away by Han Shan.
Rumble!
Sima Yan's body flew out like an arrow from the string, and he fell to the ground fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Ahh
Sima Yan's beastly sharp voice let out a piercing and unpleasant scream.
Immediately after, he struggled to stand up, a pair of triangular eyes, staring at Han Shan, revealing Sen Ran's sadness and hatred, "You...... You've ruined my tricks...... I won't let you go, I won't let you go!"
After saying the cruel words, Sima Yan covered his acupoint, picked up his long sword, and walked towards the outside of Zixia Residence.
His facial features, which were already twisted together, are now completely screwed together.
Hearing Sima Yan's threat, Han Shan's face sank, and he felt murderous intent.
In the eyes of others, a few of them may kill Sima Yan.
It's just that just when Han Shan took a step forward and was about to kill Sima Yan, he saw a figure appear.
Han Shan sighed in his heart, after all, he didn't make a move on Sima Yan.
The person who swept out at this time was none other than Ye Wushuang.
"Get out!"
Hearing this, Sima Yan walked away with a hideous and desperate face.
Ye Wushuang looked at Sima Yan's back, and his voice came out indifferently, extremely domineering.
When Sima Yan heard Han Shan's words, his body paused, turned his head, and looked at Han Shan, a pair of triangular eyes, revealing bloodthirsty hatred, undying hatred......
"You'll regret it!"
Sima Yan's voice was like coming from a cold ice cave, filled with extreme coldness.
Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, he had heard too many cruel words like this, and he had long been numb.
Sima Yan left, and those people also hurriedly retreated.
Even Sima Yan is not an opponent, let alone them.
......
"I actually abolished Sima Yan, it's interesting, wait for death!"
At this time, in a pavilion, a man sitting and drinking tea whispered.
The man was none other than You Tianyun.
Zixiaju, no one lives, naturally there is a problem.
You Tianyun saw that someone was injured, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly disappeared.
......
"Someone's coming!"
In less than half an hour, Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows and spoke vigilantly.
Ye Wushuang looked outside Zixia Residence.
A few figures stepped in.
"Elder Law Enforcement, it's him, he sneaked up on me, abolished my tricks, and must be severely punished. ”
An extremely harsh voice came into the ears of Ye Wushuang and the others.
Although he had long guessed that Sima Yan would not give up, he did not expect that Sima Yan would come back so quickly......
Behind the law enforcement elder, Sima Yan's face was angry and ruined, and his hateful eyes converged on him, choosing people and devouring them......
Ye Wushuang didn't bother to pay attention to Sima Yan, and his gaze fell on the law enforcement elder.
At this time, the people around glanced at Sima Yan's gaze, as if mixed with a bit of disgust......
"Elder Law Enforcement. ”
Ye Wushuang looked at the law enforcement elder and nodded slightly.
"Elder, within the sect, disciples are not allowed to fight privately, but there is another rule, if you break into someone else's cultivation place, you can abolish your cultivation. ”
"This person broke into Zixia Residence and attacked us, so he directly attacked him!"
Ye Wushuang raised his head and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"You're ......!"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Sima Yan's face instantly turned pale.
He had forgotten about it.
After hearing Ye Wushuang's explanation, the law enforcement elder's gaze fell on Sima Yan's body.
"Sima Yan, is that so?"
Hearing the words of the law enforcement elder, Sima Yan's face was very ugly, and he didn't dare to lie at all.
"Elder......"
Because the law enforcement elder had cultivated a peculiar technique and was able to know whether others were telling the truth, Sima Yan became distracted at this time.
"Get out!"
At this time, the law enforcement elder didn't know what was going on, snorted coldly, and turned around and left directly.
"Ye Wushuang, you wait, if the law enforcement elders don't punish you, my eldest brother will take action!"
Sima Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light that chose people to devour.
(End of chapter)