"Boom!"

This sword slashed out horizontally. The rushing platinum dragon scale snake was slashed from seven inches at this moment. The Xuan-rank high-grade magic weapon that was enough to devour the middle stage of the Yuan Infant martial artist burst on the spot, turned into pieces of broken bones, and scattered into the sea.

"What?"

Qiu Changtian's face changed greatly.

Yang Mucheng's sword swept against his throat, and just the wind brought by the sword qi tore his talisman shield, leaving a slight sword mark on his throat. In a hurry, he once again sacrificed a magic weapon and threw it forward.

But as soon as the magic weapon was unfolded, it was shattered by a sword.

Withdraw!

Qiu Changtian's eyes were full of shock, and he kept sweeping backwards. However, no matter how he retreated, Yang Mucheng's sword pointed at his throat still did not reduce the speed at all, but became more and more intense. At the same time, the killing intent that had been brewing to the extreme continued to explode under this sword.

The terrifying sword aura left a knife-like wound on his body.

Even.

His flesh was blasted out of deep scars under this terrifying attack. What's more, even the heart veins were completely shattered.

"Die!"

Yang Mucheng's pupils were retracted.

At this time.

This Qiu Changtian's body is already full of holes, and even if he stays, it is useless. Yang Mucheng suddenly clenched the Star Luo Xuanye Sword, and at this moment, his sword suddenly erupted, ready to tear the other party's Yuan Ying apart.

Qiu Changtian's eyes were gloomy.

His body was shattered, and he had little resistance at the moment. If you retreat again, I'm afraid that even the Yuan Ying will be completely crushed. Gritting his teeth, Qiu Chang Tianyun gathered the last trace of strength, and he was going to fight with Yang Mucheng.

At this time, suddenly a voice came from afar:

"That's it!"

I saw a white figure, which suddenly flashed in front of Yang Mucheng. But I saw this figure flashing out, and the two fingers were like iron tongs, pinching forward. In the midst of all this, he sandwiched the unbelievable thing, which was enough to kill all the Star Luo Xuanye Sword, between his fingers.

"Ding!"

These two fingers are clamped.

In a flash.

On the Star Luo Xuanye Sword, the infinite strength and killing intent contained in it disappeared like a bubble at this moment. Immediately after, the figure flicked its fingers, and suddenly a surging force surged madly. This power rushed madly and poured down the sword body.

Yang Mucheng's body trembled, and the whole person involuntarily flew out upside down, and he took more than a hundred steps back before stopping.

"Who is this guy?"

"Is he the worship of the Gale Tiger King Sect?"

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yang Mucheng's sword tore most of Qiu Changtian's body apart, and he was only a fraction of a millimeter away from being able to bombard him. But in front of this white figure, it was easily stopped, and it was even knocked back a few steps.

"Offering!"

Qiu Changtian's face was shocked, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

"Is that him?"

"The powerhouse of the peak of the Yuan Infant!"

"It's not good, the saint is obviously not an opponent!"

Everyone in the Dragon Hall was shocked.

But I saw that the old man who came out, fifty or sixty years old, wearing a practice uniform, was almost imperceptible in the crowd. It is important to know that the higher the cultivation, the greater the probability of rejuvenation. Many of the ancestors of Longtang are more than 1,000 years old, and they look old. But after reaching the Jindan period, they have already appeared to be young.

This old man has such a posture, but I am afraid that I don't know how old he is.

"Qiu Changtian, you are really going back more and more, and you were actually crushed by a half-step infant boy. The old man shook his head with his hands behind his back. "In my opinion, you might as well abandon this body as soon as possible and take one of them!"

Qiu Changtian's eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Yang Mucheng deadly: "How can it be so easy to take away! This kid has ruined my body, you have to avenge me!"

"Naturally!"

The old man nodded, and then cast his gaze towards Yang Mucheng.

Before he could speak, Yang Mucheng had already stepped forward and shouted:

"Who are you?"

"In the worship of the Tiger King Sect of the Lower Gale Wind, Qi Yuanhong!" the old man put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Boy, your previous blow must have been an earth-level exercise! ”

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

This Qi Yuanhong was able to catch his Tongxuan sword, which really surprised him. But this does not mean that the convenience can be reluctantly arrogant on their own!

"I should return this sentence to you. If you quit the Gale Tiger King Sect early, maybe I can spare your life!"

As soon as Yang Mucheng's words came out, Qiu Changtian laughed and looked at Yang Mucheng's gaze as if he was looking at a dead man. Don't look at Qi Yuanhong's age, but he doesn't have a calm personality, and his temper is even more irritable than that of young people.

If Yang Mucheng had handed over the exercises before, he would be willing to cultivate and be abolished, and he would still be able to live. But now, he has only one way to die.

Sure enough, Qi Yuanhong's face changed, and he shouted: "You are looking for death!"

"Stop!"

Then.

Wang Renjie, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

When Qi Yuanhong heard this voice, he only felt a little familiar, but he didn't mean to stop at all. Even if an acquaintance came, he had to kill Yang Mucheng first, and then catch up with his acquaintance.

"Hehe, I'm so angry that I don't even care about the earth-level exercises!, where can I still listen to you?"

Qiu Changtian sneered and looked at Wang Renjie.

But Wang Renjie took a step forward, took a deep breath, his chest was bulging high, and immediately shouted in a voice full of energy:

"Qi Yuanhong, do you know the Yin Ghost Sect!"

Suddenly.

Qi Yuanhong's right hand, which was about to be slapped down, stopped in the void alive.

He looked around and exclaimed:

"Who?"

"Which senior of the Yin Ghost Sect is here?"

After all, the Yin Ghost Sect used to be a fourth- or fifth-tier sect, and it could be regarded as a behemoth for the Gale Tiger King Sect. Qi Yuanhong was just a small offering to the Gale Wind Tiger King Sect, where did he dare to be presumptuous in front of the Yin Ghost Sect, he could only endure it.

"Qi Yuanhong, it's me!"

Wang Renjie sighed and stepped forward. He and Qi Yuanhong have several relationships, and they are not too familiar. But Qi Yuanhong's strength is too strong, obviously higher than Yang Mucheng. Now that he is following Yang Mucheng, he naturally doesn't want Yang Mucheng to suffer under the other party, so he can only move out of the Yin Ghost Sect.

"Is it you?" Qi Yuanhong recognized Wang Renjie: "You are the only one in the Yin Ghost Sect?"

Wang Renjie shook his head and said, "The Yin Ghost Sect has been destroyed, and I have temporarily taken over as the sect master. However, not long ago, he had already removed the position of suzerain and passed it on to others. ”

Qi Yuanhong stared at Wang Renjie for a long time, and when he saw that he didn't look like he was cheating, he immediately sneered: "Hehe, when the Yin Ghost Sect is here, maybe I'm still afraid of you." But now that the Yin Ghost Sect has fallen, what are you? When I saw you before, you were always arrogant. When I kill this kid, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Wang Renjie narrowed his eyes, pointed at Yang Mucheng and said coldly:

"You dare to kill him?"

"Believe it or not, if you move a cold hair of his, Kyushu is so big, there is no place for you!"

PS1: Thanks to 158****7973 for the 1888 book coins, Sanjin has a big chicken leg and 388 book coins. Thanks to the ruffian for not talking about love, pretending to be strong, Sanjin has a big chicken leg, who accompanies me with a slight heart, and the eighth-level gale. of tips.

PS2: Today's ranking scores are as follows:

First: 100455 (Emperor) Second: 100294, Third: 98440, Fourth: 87558, Fifth: 86578

Unexpectedly, after today's points update, it suddenly rushed to the first place. It seems that the original first and second places can't support it. However, there are a few more fierce chases behind...... I don't care about it for now, I stabilize the points first. Let them fight first, take a break for themselves, and save some manuscripts. On the day of the 15th, there should be an outbreak~ At that time, after gaining a firm foothold in the first position, the distance will be completely widened!

(End of chapter)