The three of them are inseparable, and they have contacts and contacts.

On the other side, Black and White Impermanence and Bai Impermanence looked at the five people with fear, they didn't dare to move at all, except for Ji Ruxue, it was estimated that anyone could kill the two of them.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared and snatched the Longquan Sword over.

"Who!"

Ji Ruxue, Li Cunzhong, and Black and White Impermanence shouted one after another.

And Li Maozhen's side also stopped fighting, and the three of them looked at Yuan Tiangang with their eyes slightly closed.

"Hand it over, spare you from dying!" Emperor Hades was the first to shout, and Li Maozhen and Li Siyuan, who were on the side, had no intention of speaking out at all, the two of them knew Yuan Tiangang's strength, and it was estimated that only Zhang Chen could beat it.

"Are you talking to me?" Yuan Tiangang's eyes under the black mask flashed, and he instantly arrived in front of Zhu Youqi, pinching his neck and threatening.

"Damn, let go of me!" Zhu Youqi grabbed Yuan Tiangang's hand holding his neck, but found that he couldn't break it.

"Yuan Tiangang, put down the Longquan Sword!" Li Maozhen said at this time, she had no fear because she left a note for Zhang Chen when she left, and it was estimated that it would arrive soon at Zhang Chen's speed.

"Just because you threaten me too?" Yuan Tiangang threw down Zhu Youqi with an arrow step, but Li Maozhen said in front of him.

"It's up to her!"

At this moment, when the voice came, Li Maozhen and Li Siyuan's eyes suddenly relaxed when they heard it.

I saw a white figure kicking Yuan Tiangang away, holding the Longquan sword in his left hand, and Li Maozhen in his right hand, and said softly: "Lady, I'm late, I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine. Li Maozhen's pretty face was suddenly full of red glow, it was really detrimental to her majesty to be held like this in front of her subordinates, but she actually liked this feeling.

"Li Siyuan has seen the three princes. Li Siyuan on the side looked at Zhang Chen respectfully, Zhang Chen nodded, and then he stood up.

And the three of Ji Ruxue on the side looked at the white clothes, their hair dancing in the wind, plus the handsomeness that could not be described in words, and the domineering words just now instantly shook the heart in their hearts, and even had a feeling of wanting to pounce.

On the other side, Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao were even more shocked, and they couldn't imagine that the eldest brother who was fighting for the world would be quiet.

"Yuan Tiangang, who gave you the courage to threaten my woman?" Zhang Chen looked at Yuan Tiangang and said angrily.

"Damn, why are you so strong!" said Yuan Tiangang spitting blood.

"I wanted to keep you, but you don't cherish it, today I will let this Longquan Sword stain your blood!" Zhang Chen rushed in front of Yuan Tiangang in an instant, and a gorgeous sword light accompanied by blood flowers was unusually bright.

"Poof!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone in the field, the incomparably powerful Yuan Tiangang's head flew out, and the headless corpse also fell to the ground.

"And you, Zhu Youqi can't keep you, you deserve to die the most. Zhang Chen was another sword, and Zhu Youqi's head also flew out with a popping sound, which was an incomparably bloody scene, but it was so poetic in Zhang Chen's hands.

Zhang Chen then looked at the people of the Xuanming Sect, his eyes flashed red, and he said softly, "Just let you people try my sword duel!"

Suddenly, Zhang Chen's Longquan Sword swung at the people of the Xuanming Sect at an extremely fast speed!

The moonlight is like water, and only with this kind of moonlight can we not be ashamed of ourselves in front of such a man and lose their brilliance. The sword is like frost and snow, and the whole body is silver. Although it is a long sword like a mang, the momentum of Changhong, but it does not affect his warm and jade temperament at all, just like the most tranquil lake, the moment the breeze blows, but it is only more and more clear, the sword qi seems to be given life, around him to swim freely, with his clothes fluttering, not dusty.

"Poof!"

The sword light falls, and the head falls!

The spurting blood added a touch of mystical beauty to the serene color of blood.

Everyone looked at Zhang Chen, who was like a son of a god who was set off by the moonlight.

Li Maozhen, Ji Ruxue, Xuan Jingtian, Miao Chengtian, with unconcealable infatuation and obsession in their eyes.

Li Siyuan, Li Cunxiao, Li Cunzhong, with unconcealable admiration and incredulity in their eyes.

It's a painting.

This is the style of a sword duel!