As soon as these words came out, the elders suddenly felt tight.

Settle accounts after the fall?

Thinking that they had supported Bai Haiqin so much before, and deliberately embarrassed Ding Sanshi, they immediately felt empty.

"Ding Jianxian, we were wrong. ”

"Bai Haiqin, as the identity of Baiyun City, is forcing us and others, and there is no way to do it......"

"We admit our mistake. ”

Several elders directly expressed their admittance.

Ding Sanshi said lightly: "If it is useful to admit mistakes, what do you want the police to do?"

Burst.

Lin Beichen almost squirted.

Big guy, how do you know my celebrity quotes?

You're not going to be eavesdropping on me all the time, are you?

Ding Sanshi's strong attitude made the elders more and more weak-hearted, and at the same time, they were faintly dissatisfied.

They have already pinched their noses and apologized.

has already confessed in front of so many people.

What more do you want?

"Hehe, what does Ding Jianxian mean?"

Lu Zhengdao asked.

"Since Ding Jianxian is unwilling to accept the apology, let's draw a line. ”

Ming Yuanshan also sneered.

Ding Sanshi's black hair fluttered in the night wind, and he said condescendingly and lightly: "Bai Haiqin shot at Beichen before, you intercepted me to save people, if it wasn't for the critical moment in the early morning, my disciples would have been either dead or injured at this time, this kind of behavior is like murder ......"

Under the night moon, his eyes shimmered with cold light like a sword blade.

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. ”

Ding Sanshi's words are clear and powerful.

"What?"

"Hehe, you're going to kill us?"

"Hehe, Ding Jianxian is inevitably too aggressive. ”

The three elders changed color in unison, and they all laughed wildly.

Although Ding Sanshi's strength shocked them, so what?

They are also from big cities and big families, not without support, like Bai Haiqin, the great master of Baiyun City, the power behind them is extraordinary, they will be in awe, but Ding Sanshi is just an outcast, no matter how strong the strength is, it is stronger than the joint efforts of the big families?

There is strength, but there is no power.

Such a person can only be regarded as a puppet, and it is not too fearful.

The two sides tore their faces in an instant.

The atmosphere that had eased down suddenly became tense again.

Lin Beichen looked at the figure standing on the top of the Ling Mansion and suddenly had a strange feeling.

Lao Ding has changed.

is no longer the old teacher who swallowed his anger when he saw the students deserting in class.

It is a sword in his hand, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger Sword Immortal.

I guess it's influenced by me, right?

Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger and thought secretly.

In the sassy night wind, Ling Junxuan and his wife, as landlords, have always remained silent.

It's the boys and girls with different expressions.

Especially Ming Luotian, Lu Feng and a few others, they looked extremely nervous, because the three people named by Ding Sanshi were all their elders, in case of a real fight, with their strength, they naturally couldn't help, so they could only stare dryly.

The calmest person in the field is none other than the little fat man's big mouth.

The creature had never felt this kind of tension at all, grabbing the rice bag in one hand and the wine bag in the other, and stuffing things into his mouth with all his might, making people wonder if he was the embodiment of gluttony, and why his stomach could hold so much food.

"Hmph, it's a good appointment to try the sword, but I didn't expect the accident to come to this, and the old man said goodbye. ”

Lu Zhengdao snorted coldly, bowed his hand slightly, and turned around to leave.

Ding Sanshi smiled faintly: "I haven't drawn a sword for a long time, and too many people have forgotten the edge of this sword in the past." ”

The voice did not fall.

Under the moonlight, Qinghui's sword light flashed.

Lu Zhengdao only took three steps, suddenly stiffened, and stopped in place.

At this time—

Shout!

The sound of the sword whistle sounded.

A string of fine and dense blood beads appeared on Lu Zhengdao's neck.

Soon the blood beads turned into blood threads.

Grunt!

Heads rolling.

Lu Zhengdao's body slowly fell.

Blood flowed to the ground.

The pungent smell of blood instantly filled the entire back garden.

Everyone froze.

No one thought that killing and death would come so suddenly.

Silent as death.

"Master......"

Lu Feng woke up from his sluggishness, let out a sad cry, rushed over, hugged Lu Zhengdao's corpse, howled and cried, suddenly looked up at Ding Sanshi again, and said with hatred: "Old thief, you kill me too, otherwise, I swear to God, I must seek revenge on you......"

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

Ding Sanshi said lightly.

He didn't kill Lu Feng.

Instead, he looked at Ming Yuanshan and the other person who had prevented him from rescuing Lin Beichen before.

At this time, the two men were already full of horror.

"Draw your sword again today, borrow the heads of the two of you, test the edge of the sword, and use the sacrificial sword. ”

After Ding Sanshi finished speaking, his body moved, and he swooped down in an instant.

At a height of thirty meters, he was like a divine eagle, and with just a glimmer of light, he had already swept away.

The sword flashed.

"No ......"

Ming Luotian shouted and rushed over.

But there is no way back.

In the next moment, the two of Ming Yuanshan's bodies stiffened, the expressions on their faces froze, and their bodies slowly fell down.

The two old masters died here.

"Grandpa, grandpa......"

"Master!"

Ming Luotian was stunned and immediately cried.

Lin Beichen was stunned.

Lao Ding's ...... It's too decisive, isn't it?

In an instant, three people were killed in a row.

Rao was mentally prepared before, but his heart was still greatly shocked.

After crossing over, he didn't see dead people, but the death of Li Tao and Tao Wancheng that day was killed by Shen Fei after entering the demon, after all, it was a cold-blooded demon who acted, but Lao Ding made a move this time, decisive and ruthless, so that Lin Beichen realized for the first time that this world is not the earth, and when a warrior draws his sword, many times it is either you die or I die.

Ding Sanshi killed three people in a row, and the others present suddenly didn't dare to come out.

The elders were even more frightened.

Some people couldn't help but think of the prestige of the [Sword Immortal] of Baiyun City in the past.

A single sword can break through the Nine Heavens.

A sword Ling Immortal is also through the mysteries.

Only then did they remember that among the five famous swords in Baiyun City back then, the prestige of the [Sword Immortal] was forged from the flesh and blood of the corpse mountain and the endless souls, and it was called the most cruel of the five famous swords, and he had killed more than 10,000 of the Sea Clan in the Battle of Fubo......

For sixteen years, the sword immortal has been dormant, and many people have forgotten the fear of being ruled by a sword.

Now that the dust is swept away, the memories are unsealed, and the fear of being ignored suddenly seems to be a flood that bursts the embankment, and it is unstoppable that it swells into the hearts of these elders.

When I looked at Ding Sanshi again, my legs were weak all of a sudden.

"Send them back. ”

Ding Sanshi's long sword was returned to the sheath, and the murderous aura on his body drifted away with the wind, and said: "Tell the Lu family, the Ming family, and the Ling family, and in five days, I will visit in person." ”

A few elders could only nod their heads in agreement, for fear that they would provoke this sword immortal if they reacted late.

"Old thief, this revenge is not shared. ”

Ming Luotian stared at Ding Sanshi fiercely, and the seeds of hatred were planted in his heart.

Ding Sanshi ignored the little girl, turned to look at Ling Junxuan and his wife, and said, "I'm really sorry for letting the back garden of Ling's mansion bleed tonight." “

"It doesn't matter. ”

Ling Jun Xuan said.

Then, Ding Sanshi looked at Lin Beichen.