Chapter 265: The Council of Elders is indeed rich in garbage

"Give me death!"

With a cruel laugh, the strength in Xia Qian's body suddenly split up again, pouring into the falling soles of his feet, and he wanted to crush the head of the little beast in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die!

Boom!

However, just as the soles of his feet were about to make contact with Chamon's head, and the terrifying force was about to explode and crush the latter's head, suddenly a violent and incomparably breaking wind roared, and a huge iron sword broke through the air strangely, suddenly flashed, and plunged into the earth fiercely!

The huge sword body turned into an incomparably wide shield, directly covering Xia Meng's body!

The speed at which the huge iron sword appeared was too fast, as if it had been thrown out by some terrifying huge force, flashing like a bullet, making Xia Qian unable to react at all, and the soles of his feet fell fiercely!

While!

With a loud and dull sound that was deafening, the energy splashed!

The soles of his feet collided with the body of the sword, and the huge iron sword that was extremely wide and incomparably large was as calm as a city wall, without the slightest movement, but Xia Qian's rapidly falling soles had suddenly stopped, and the huge power on it had completely dissipated.

At the same time, the huge force that fed back also made the latter's face change suddenly, shaking him back a few steps before he slowly stopped his body.

However, at the same time that Xia Qian barely stood firm, an indifferent young man's sneer also slowly sounded, echoing in the air for a long time, and such a familiar voice made Xia Qiu in the Dedan Medicine Pavilion suddenly change the color on his old face.

"The Council of Elders is indeed full of garbage and miscellaneous items. ”

The young man's voice sounded slowly, it was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt that made everyone's bodies tremble violently.

This familiar sound?!

There is also the posture of daring to directly insult the Presbyterian Church in front of everyone, except for that person...... Who else?!

In an instant, everyone turned their heads suddenly, and sure enough, they saw a familiar figure of a black-robed young man, who no longer knew when, standing on top of the giant sword inserted into the earth, his black hair was flying, and a black robe was fluttering, and at the same time, the black eyes that were as deep as a deep pool also carried a trace of cold emotion, looking down at Xia Qian, who was retreating again and again.

The next uproar with shock and excitement also spread out abruptly!

After the giant sword, Xia Meng closed his eyes tightly, but the imaginary pain of death had not come for a long time, so that he couldn't help but open his eyes lightly, and then he saw the huge sword body like a high wall, and the young figure standing on it.

After being slightly stunned, he also subconsciously exhaled excitedly!

"Brother Xia Xuan!"

Xia Qian's soles of his feet stepped on the ground again and again, and the powerful anti-shock force made him leave several obvious footprints on the ground, and only then did he reluctantly dissolve the huge power. And the people behind him were also taken aback by this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

forcibly shook off the hands of several companions behind him, and then, Xia Qian twisted his right foot, which was completely paralyzed, without leaving a trace, and his face was completely gloomy to the extreme.

He never imagined that the sudden giant sword would be so heavy, so that he himself was shocked by his own strength. How much power does it take for a giant sword of such a terrifying weight to be thrown at such a terrifying speed just now?!

While there was a lot of doubt in his heart, Xia Qian also raised his head gloomily, looking at the black-robed young man who had already appeared, his face became more and more gloomy, and he hissed and said in a low voice: "Xia Xuan......"

Glancing at Xia Qian faintly, Xia Xuan also jumped off the giant sword, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Xia Meng, who looked quite embarrassed, and then his brows slowly furrowed.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that more than half of the bones on the latter's body had been broken at the moment, and even the internal organs were seriously injured, and there were even faint signs of displacement.

His brows furrowed lightly for a moment, and the pitch-black yuan force in Xia Xuan's hand also surged suddenly, gathering on his fingertips, and then he flicked his fingers, and the pitch-black yuan force the size of a fingernail suddenly broke out, turned into a black line, and slammed into Xia Meng's chest, and then fused in!

This pitch-black yuan force entered his body, and Xia Meng's body trembled suddenly, and a terrifying sharp pain also erupted from his chest, making his face more and more pale, however, between this paleness, the terrifying dark blue on his face also faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pitch-black Yuan Force just now, containing the power of the Heavenly God Technique, had already forcibly suppressed Xia Meng's injury that was about to completely erupt. However, the power of this Heavenly Divine Technique was not used in Xia Xuan's body after all, so although he had a certain ability to suppress the injury, it was not strong enough after all, and if the injury was not dealt with, this Xia Meng would definitely die.

I knew this in my heart, so when Xia Xuan finished doing this, he also turned around slowly, his eyes swept around the figures, and then his eyes fell on the girl who was looking at him not far away, he also pointed at Xia Meng, and said with a chuckle: "Can you help take care of him?"

Hearing this, the girl was also slightly stunned, and then glanced at Xia Qian and the others who had already looked at her beside her a little timidly, feeling the gloomy and threatening gaze, after hesitating for a moment, she finally gritted her silver teeth fiercely, and in the cold gaze of Xia Qian, she threw the petition and pen in her hand abruptly and fiercely, and then ran towards Xia Xuan.

Kneeling beside Na Chamon, the girl did not talk nonsense, and quite skillfully tore open the former's blood-stained robe, and then treated several wounds and broken bones on his body. As a martial artist, she also understands how to deal with these injuries.

Looking at the girl who ran away because of Xia Xuan's words, Xia Qian's face became more and more ugly.

But at this moment, he did not choose to take action and recapture the former, because he also understood that it was not time to care about the girl's failure to sign the petition, and a greater and more difficult trouble was already in front of him.

Xia Qian would never have thought that Xia Xuan, who had almost disappeared for a whole month after the battle of the Four Great Yuan Sects, would reappear at this time!