"Yo, you are the sect master of the Qingluan Sect. ”

The frivolous middle-aged man who said that he was going to slaughter Han Yunxi said with a faint smile, the holy power was running, and the long knife behind his back made a shuddering knife groan, and then with a sonorous sound, it suddenly came out of its sheath, turned into a black light, and was tightly held in the middle-aged hand.

"I said I was going to kill you. ”

The middle-aged man raised and fell with a knife in his hand, and with a slash of the long knife in his hand, a black knife light suddenly slashed out like lightning, slashing the earth and slashing towards Han Yunxi.

Han Yunxi's face was indifferent, his eyes were full of cold air, and as soon as the Qingluan Holy Sword Sword Peak in his hand turned, his body did not move, and a sword qi shot out, like a violent wind rolling towards the sword qi, the two collided, but the sword qi was superior, breaking the sword qi.

"Huh?"

The frivolous middle-aged man showed a hint of surprise, and easily dodged the sword qi, "I didn't expect you, the sect master of the Qingluan Sect, to be a little capable, I think it's because of the consummation holy weapon in your hand, ha, from today onwards, it will be mine." ”

"I, the Qingluan Sect and the Thunder Dao Sect, have never complained, what are you waiting for today. Han Yunxi asked in an extremely cold tone with the holy sword in his hand.

And the frivolous middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and said: "For what? In this world, the strong are respected, where are there so many whys, we have long seen this Black Wolf Pavilion unhappy, originally wanted to let him grow stronger, and then annex him, but I didn't expect to be taken by your little Qingluan Sect, we came this time, just to collect what we already fancied." ”

When Han Yunxi heard this, his sword qi suddenly became a little more cold and murderous, and he said coldly: "I have always heard that the Thunder Sword Sect is extremely domineering, and its behavior is even better than that of the Black Wolf Pavilion, but when I saw it today, it was really as rumored, the last question is, who injured the deputy sect master of my sect!"

The frivolous middle-aged man turned to look at an old man sitting on a golden jade chair not far away with a black scimitar on his lap, and said with a faint smile: "Third Elder, it seems that people are looking for you to seek revenge, do you want to come and meet her in person for a while." ”

The three elders raised their fingers slightly, and there was thunder between their fingers, and said indifferently: "Black knife, you can try it for me first, how many catties and taels does she have." ”

Han Yun looked at the three elders, and the sword qi in his body suddenly exploded, pointing at the three elders, "Since this is the case, then kill him first, and then ask the elders for advice." ”

The words fell, the long sword slashed, the sword qi slashed, the holy power was urged without reservation, the majestic sword light illuminated the entire hall, and the cry of Qingluan resounded throughout the circle.

In the face of this sword qi, Wu Dao's face changed suddenly.

Even the three elders who were high above couldn't help but look sideways, and the figures of many martial artists of the Thunder Sword Sect retreated violently, lest they be affected by this majestic sword qi.

"This sword qi ...... Not good. ”

The black knife's frivolous look was gone, replaced by a face full of horror.

Urged by the holy power, a ball of thunder and lightning condensed between the palms of his hands, and the surrounding void crackled and exploded, and then poured into the long knife in his hand, and suddenly slashed.

The sword qi and sword qi collided with each other, and the terrifying energy hit the Quartet!

The floor of the main hall of the Black Wolf Pavilion was cracked, and on the walls on all sides, there were even more carved marks intertwined with sword qi and sword qi, densely packed.

Two streams of energy swept through, forming a gust of wind that rushed into the sky.

Suddenly, the ceiling of the main hall was directly knocked out of a huge hole, and the astonishing energy spread out, causing the forces around the Black Wolf Pavilion to shake.

Seeing the collapse of the Black Wolf Pavilion, these forces wanted to come and get a piece of the pie.

But Lin Xi's tough attitude made them helpless, but they were unwilling to leave like this, so they stayed here and waited for an opportunity to move, not long ago the Thunder Dao Sect arrived, and its three elders seriously injured Lin Xi, completely tearing their faces with the Qingluan Sect.

This made this group of forces who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement even more happy.

The more chaotic the situation, the more opportunities they have to take advantage of it.

"Hey, it looks like the Qingluan Sect Sect Master who went in just now has already started fighting. ”

"It's good to fight, that's how lively it is. ”

"Hahaha, this kind of sword qi, this Qingluan Sect Master is really worthy of being the one who defeated the Black Wolf Pavilion Wolf Lord, then the three elders of the Thunder Dao are afraid that they will meet an opponent. ”

..................

In the main hall, the frivolous middle-aged man was covered in blood, and one after another sword qi burst out on his body, and then with a bang, it directly turned into a cloud of blood mist!

This warrior who said he was going to slaughter Han Yunxi was killed by a sword!

This scene made the faces of many Thunder Sword Warriors extremely solemn.

"Elder, it's your turn next. ”

Han Yunxi held the Qingluan Holy Sword in his hand and said with an awe-inspiring gaze.

The three elders smiled coldly, slowly got up, the black scimitar in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and with a roar, an electric light suddenly crossed the void, causing a circle of ripples, and there was a paralyzing feeling in the air that made people's hairs stand on end.

"That Lin Xi can only hold two knives in my hands, I don't know how many knives you, the sect master, can hold. The three elders held black knives in their hands and stared at them.

With a whoosh, a figure suddenly flashed in.

The white-clothed and black-haired man is the Qin Ya who came.

Looking at the three elders, Qin Ya's eyes flashed with a different color, in his perception, the old man in front of him holding a scimitar was much stronger than the wolf master, and the black scimitar in his hand was not inferior to the Perfection Holy Weapon Wolf Bead.

"Sect Master, this person is very strong, you ...... Don't be careful. ”

Qin Ya originally wanted to dissuade Han Yunxi, but seeing the other party's cold face, he knew that the other party's anger had not disappeared, and this battle was inevitable, so after hesitating for a while, he reminded him, and at the same time secretly guarded himself on the side to prevent others from making a move.

This scene made many warriors around him see it, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who is he? a Condensation Warrior?"

"Tsk, just kidding, is this kind of battle something he can get involved in? I'm afraid that the aftermath of a battle can wipe him out. ”

"What does his expression mean? Is he guarding against us? This is also ridiculous, a martial artist who is condensed in a bunch of condenser-level martial artists. ”

"It's fucking funny. ”

At this scene, even the three elders couldn't help but be surprised, and then stopped paying attention, at this moment, in his eyes, only Han Yunxi, who was holding the holy sword, was worth fighting.

But just because he doesn't care doesn't mean that anyone else doesn't care.

The figure of a martial artist of the Thunder Sword Sect flashed, and he stepped on strange steps, like a touch of lightning, and came to Qin Ya, and said coldly: "Boy, get out of my way!"

Qin Ya glanced at him, his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take him seriously.

This angered this martial artist, and with a flash of lightning in his hand, a battle knife suddenly appeared, carrying the power of Wan Jun, and slashed straight towards Qin Ya's head.

"Give me death. ”

But seeing Qin Yashen out of his right hand, the terrifying qi and blood surged, and he instantly broke through the thunder light on the knife, and grabbed the sharp blade with one fleshy palm, but it was unscathed.

Immediately with a fierce force, the warrior suddenly couldn't grasp the handle of the knife, and was immediately snatched away by Qin Ya, only to see the sword flash, his head was thrown high, and the blood spurted out like a fountain, this scene shocked all the martial artists present.

Qin Ya threw the blood-stained war knife in his hand aside, his eyes swept over the surrounding martial artists with a cold murderous aura, "Don't mess with me!"

(End of chapter)