Chapter 9 The sword light is followed by the yellow finch

At this moment, Yu Kunshun and He Mingsheng opened their eyes almost at the same time, and after glancing at each other, with a bang, their figures flashed and disappeared from the main hall.

Liu Xiu, who had been paying attention to the two of them, was startled, stood up directly, and ran outside the main hall.

The four young disciples behind Yu Kunshun and He Mingsheng were also stunned, but after glancing at each other, one of them flew out at his feet, and instantly appeared in front of Liu Xiu, who was about to run out of the main hall, and said with an indifferent expression; Cangnan Hou: You can't leave here until my master and they return. I hope Cangnanhou can cooperate, otherwise don't blame me for being strong. ”

When Liu Xiu heard this, he was furious, his eyes were like fire and he looked at the person in front of him, and after half a sound, he smiled bitterly and retreated to the main hall.

At the same time, Hua Xia Jiu had just stepped into the gate of Jiangyuan City, and was about to enter the city pretending to be an ordinary person.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and before he could react, a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared in front of him, grabbing him with an indifferent face, as fast as lightning, making it difficult for him to dodge at all.

Hua Xia Jiu's expression was shocked, and the true yuan in the dantian surged out, concentrated on his right fist, and smashed out with all his strength.

At this moment, a golden rainbow light shot out from behind the black-robed middle-aged man, shooting towards his back heart.

The black-robed middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and a blood-colored short blade suddenly appeared in Hua Xia Jiu's hand, and he turned around and slashed towards the golden rainbow light behind him, and at the same time, the blue light on his body suddenly appeared, enveloping it. Prepare to hard-connect Hua Xia Jiu's fist.

Boom――――

Bang――――

The blood-colored short blade and the golden rainbow light struck each other, and an earth-shattering loud sound was heard, and the golden and blue lights bloomed, and the invisible energy fluctuations spread around, becoming a ruin within a radius of dozens of meters. Fortunately, it was almost early in the morning, and there was no one else at the city gate except for a dozen or so soldiers who had avoided it far away and could not reach it, otherwise there would have been casualties.

Almost at the same time, Hua Xia Jiu's fist also fell on the blue light on the black-robed middle-aged man, Hua Xia Jiu only felt a powerful rebound force coming from his right fist, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards.

More than ten meters away, Hua Xia Jiu fell to the ground, with a pop, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"What kind of strength is this, so powerful, I don't know how much stronger than Ma Zhikuo and Yu Mingfu, could it be that this person is an out-of-body stage cultivator, since these two people are from Tianyi Sect and the Ice Blood Sect, Ma Zhikuo and Yu Mingfu naturally recognize it. Hua Xia Jiu's heart was shocked, but his mind was calm, and his thoughts were spinning. He had already recognized the identity of the black-robed middle-aged man through Ma Zhikuo's memory.

In mid-air, Yu Kunshun and He Mingsheng were far apart. The former still had a faint smile on his face. The latter's face was ugly, and he looked at Yu Kunshun with murderous intent in his eyes unabashedly.

He Mingsheng felt the faint shock in his chest and abdomen, and couldn't help but look at Hua Xia Jiu, who had just gotten up from the ground, depressedly. This seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy obviously only has the strength of the Spirit Condensing Realm, but the power of one punch is even enough to break through his defense, and he almost really hurt himself. is worthy of being a character who came out of the hidden world.

"Yu Kunshun, you are so despicable, you actually attacked me from behind. He Mingsheng looked at Yu Kunshun and said fiercely.

Yu Kunshun ignored him, turned his head directly, and said to Hua Xia Jiu: "Little Brother Hua! The old man is Yu Kunshun, the seventh elder of the Tianyi Sect, and Yu Mingfu, a disciple of this sect, has reported the matter of accepting you into my Tianyi Sect, and the old man came to accept you as an apprentice on the order of the master of the sect and became the core disciple of my Tianyi Sect. If Brother Hua has nothing to do, he will return to heaven with the old man now, so as not to be unfavorable to you by some people who have bad intentions for you. ”

Hua Xia Jiu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, this old man didn't even mention the death of Yu Mingfu, and he also wanted to accept himself as a core disciple of Tianyi Sect with a pleasant face. It's a pity that he killed Yu Mingfu, and he had scruples in his heart, but he wouldn't agree.

After all, Hua Xia Jiu is new to life, although he is extremely rational and decisive in considering problems and dealing with things, but after all, he lacks experience and fails to see the true intentions hidden in Kun Shun's heart.

"Hmph, old man, hello, you have sharp teeth. Since you have appeared, then I will make it clear, lest you be young and ignorant and deceived by some shameless people. This seat is He Mingsheng, the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Ice Blood Sect, I and the old man next to me already know that you are from the hidden sect, so there are some things I want to ask you about, if you don't mind, please follow this seat to my Ice Blood Sect as a guest, my Ice Blood Sect will definitely not hurt you, and I will also recover you as a disciple. He Mingsheng saw that Yu Kunshun used his own attack on Huaxia Jiu to coax Huaxia Jiu, and the latter actually looked a little intended, so he couldn't help but feel anxious. In addition, he knew that in terms of eloquence, he was not Yu Kunshun's opponent at all, so he simply told the truth. Just look at who will be strong and able to snatch Huaxia Jiu away.

When Hua Xia Jiu heard He Mingsheng's words, he couldn't help but know in his heart, secretly speculated and thought, knowing that what He Mingsheng said was true, and when he thought of the huge difference in strength between himself and the two, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, and began to think hard about how to escape.

And in mid-air, He Mingsheng was worried that Yu Kunshun would say something to lure Hua Xia Jiu again, so he roared loudly, made a decisive move, and the short blade in his hand slashed out towards Yu Kunshun from afar, and suddenly hundreds of cold and piercing blue short blades condensed out, shooting towards Yu Kunshun with a momentum that filled the sky.

Seeing this, Yu Kunshun secretly scolded an idiot, and a short ruler of white light in his hand Yin crossed a mysterious semicircular arc in front of his eyes, forming a white halo that rotated by itself, protecting himself behind him.

It was like falling rain hitting the loquat leaves, crackling sounds, hundreds of blue light blades all hit the white halo, and in the latter flickering violently, becoming more and more dim and thin, all turned into the aura of water spirit in the sky.

"Tempest and Blood!"

It is not the same as Kun Shun counterattacking, He Mingsheng shouted again, and the blood-colored short blade in his hand danced like lightning in his hand, drawing a mysterious pattern, faintly the sound of wind came out, and countless blood-colored raindrops also condensed out of thin air.

"Hurry!"

With He Mingsheng shouting, the blood-colored short blade in his hand pointed at Yu Kunshun.

For a while, the wind made a loud noise, and a black wind drilled out of the pattern, wrapped in countless blood-colored raindrops, and wrapped towards Yu Kunshun.

From He Mingsheng shouting vigorously to the formation of the attack, it happened between the lightning and flint.

Yu Kunshun's face changed slightly when he saw this, he knew that this storm and blood rain was one of the supernatural powers of the Ice Blood Sect, he was extremely sharp and vicious, his expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to slack off.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Yu Kunshun whispered, and the short ruler in his hand was thrown directly, with white light, and he drew a circle in a cylindrical shape around himself. Suddenly, a white pillar of light enveloped it. Drawing the ground as a dungeon is also an extremely famous defensive spell, which can greatly immune to all physical attacks below its own realm and weaken spell attacks.

At the moment when the white pillar of light was formed, a storm of wind and blood had come, winding the white pillar of light.

The snorting continued, the wind swayed the pillar of light from side to side, and the raindrops hit the pillar of light, causing it to flicker and falter. But at this time, there were not many raindrops left, and the two were still difficult to distinguish for a while.

At this moment, at the gate of the city dozens of meters away, among the dozens of sergeants who were looking here, a sword light suddenly shot out like lightning and shot towards Yu Kunshun in mid-air.

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