on the scene.

In that moment, there was a dead silence.

Everyone didn't expect that this young man who suddenly appeared would dare to make a move against the people in the Sword Hall.

And as soon as he made a move, he made a dead hand.

Zheng Xiang's head was pressed into the ground by one of his hands.

Under the tremendous force, all the stone slabs on the ground have been shattered.

Although Zheng Xiang still has his breath because of his cultivation to the Four Realms, judging from the dancing amplitude of his body and the dull cries of pain that continue to emanate from his mouth, Zheng Xiang should have been seriously injured at this moment.

The surrounding disciples also came back to their senses.

As inner disciples, they are used to the days of being powerful in the Heavenly Hanging City, and they never thought that one day, someone would do something to them in the Heavenly Hanging City.

And when this unexpected situation happened, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Wait until you come back to your senses.

Although the disciples were surprised, they still organized themselves at the first time.

"Quick! Save Deacon Zheng! ”

They also had no intention of dealing with the Liaoyuan Sword again, so they turned their horses' heads at this time and aimed their respective blades at Chu Qingxiao.

"Silver Snow Falls!"

And at this moment, a coquettish voice suddenly rose from in front of the crowd.

As a snow-white long sword flew out, several silver streamers flew out of the sword's body, flying towards everyone at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, those silver lights fell in front of the disciples, and as long as they stepped forward one more inch, they could cut the necks of most of them.

The bodies of these disciples trembled at this moment, and they stopped the offensive in their hands.

They understood that this was a warning from the owner of the sword, and they also understood that they had encountered a stubble today......

Chu Qingxiao glanced back, only to see Ziyu's forehand forming a sword mark, and Chu Qingxiao nodded at her gratefully.

Xuan even withdrew the hand that was pressed on Zheng Xiang's head, and walked quickly towards the old man who fell to the ground with Sanniang and Chu Zhaozhao.

Liaoyuan Jian was obviously able to recognize Chu Qingxiao, as if he had seen a savior, he restrained the sword intent around him, and let Chu Qingxiao and the others walk to Sun Li's side.

As soon as he arrived and saw Sun Li's condition clearly, Chu Qingxiao's brows furrowed tightly.

Sun Li's condition was far more serious than he had imagined.

In front of his chest, he was pierced by a sharp sword, and the blood was still spilling out, such an injury had obviously hurt his heart and lungs, not to mention that he was already seventy years old, even if he was replaced by any strong person, he was not far from death after such an injury.

So after seeing Sun Li's condition clearly, Chu Qingxiao's first reaction was to reach out and put it on the tip of his nose.

There's still a little bit of weakness!

Chu Qingxiao felt this, his heart tightened, he didn't think much about it, Sanniang and Chu Zhaozhao on the side also understood Chu Qingxiao's thoughts, and hurriedly helped at that time, helped Sun Li's body up, and put it on Chu Qingxiao's back.

He had to take Sun away as quickly as possible to find someone to heal.

In this way, maybe he can still have a chance of life.

The Liaoyuan Sword also let out a low groan, and without waiting for Chu Qingxiao to speak, he turned into a streamer and poured into the Qiankun sword box behind Chu Qingxiao at the first time.

At this time, Zheng Xiang, who was pressed to the ground by Chu Qingxiao, also slowly got up, his clothes were disheveled, his face was full of blood, and a lot of sand and gravel had pierced into his cheeks.

He obviously hadn't figured out the situation yet, looking at Chu Qingxiao, who was about to leave with Sun Li, thinking about the scene where he was just pressed to the ground by the other party.

Zheng Xiang suddenly felt furious.

"Bastard! How dare you hurt me! He clutched his bleeding cheeks and gritted his teeth.

Chu Qingxiao wanted to take Sun away for medical treatment at the moment, he didn't have the heart to meet Zheng Xiang at all, and in the face of Zheng Xiang's angry reprimand, he just said coldly: "Get out!" ”

When did Zheng Xiang receive such qi, he knew that Chu Qingxiao had Lu Sandao's backing behind him, but now he came here to retrieve the Liaoyuan Sword was also instructed by Zheng Lingyin, and Zheng Lingyin was enough to represent the entire Liuhuan Peak.

He was very confident, and he didn't back down: "Take down this bastard who dares to hurt people on the street!" ”

He shouted to the disciples around him, this time he came to come just in case, he had enough manpower, and he was not afraid of Chu Qingxiao and the others.

But when he gave this order, there was no reaction from the surroundings.

He was suddenly a little annoyed, looked back at the crowd and said, "What are you doing?" I asked you to take him down, don't you guys want to stay in Liuhuan Peak? ”

Zheng Xiang said this, and his eyes also looked at the disciples around him, but he saw that everyone's bodies were standing stiffly in place, and at this time, he also saw that there was a silver streamer hovering in front of everyone.

"Snowy snow?" He immediately reflected and recognized the Earth Demon King's sword.

He hurriedly looked back behind him, and as he expected, Ziyu, the personal disciple of Qingque Peak, was standing in front of the crowd, urging the Earth Demon King Sword!

"You people from Qingque Peak, are you determined to be the enemy of our Liuhuan Peak?" Seeing a descendant of Qingque Peak standing on Chu Qingxiao's side, Zheng Xiang suddenly felt annoyed, and he asked loudly.

But in response to him, there was indeed a silver streamer that also slowly came to him.

Zheng Xiang's body trembled, and he froze in place at that time.

"Get out of here!" At the same time, Chu Qingxiao's voice came again behind him.

When Chu Qingxiao's voice sounded, the silver streamer also advanced towards Zheng Xiang's neck for a few more minutes, almost sticking to his neck.

The truth could clearly feel the chill coming from the silver light.

And this is undoubtedly telling him that if he doesn't back down, this silver light will cut his neck.

So, in the face of his future and life, Zheng Xiang once again made the right but undignified choice.

He closed his mouth knowingly, then stepped aside, making way for Chu Qingxiao, who was carrying Sun Li on his back.

Chu Qingxiao had no intention of entanglement with Zheng Xiang at this time, he hurriedly walked out, and the onlookers were also frightened by Chu Qingxiao's ruthless methods and Ziyu and others' cultivation that was obviously enough to deter Zheng Xiang and others, and they didn't dare to stop them and let go of the way.

Chu Qingxiao quickened his pace, and was about to walk through the passage of the crowd to leave.

Zheng!

Zheng!

And at this moment, several clear sword sounds suddenly came from the front.

A golden streamer of light suddenly surged towards this place from the end of the alley at an astonishing speed.

Its speed was so fast that everywhere it passed, the stalls on both sides of the street were overturned, the clothes of pedestrians were lifted, and some people even couldn't stand up straight for a while and fell to the ground.

But in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and came to Chu Qingxiao, where it was heavily inserted into the ground.

It was a sword with a golden streamer.

It blocked Chu Qingxiao's way.

And before Chu Qingxiao could react, the sword body trembled again, and the golden streamer on the sword body suddenly surged, turning into golden points of light wrapped around the sword body.

"Xingluo!"

In just an instant, Ziyu on the side recognized the sword, and she said in shock.

It was one of the thirty-six Tiangang Divine Swords in Tianhang Mountain, and it was also the leader of the younger generation in the entire Tianhang Mountain, except for Zhao Nianshuang, Zheng Lingyin's sword!

A hand stretched out from behind the crowd at this time, and the jade hand was like mutton fat white jade.

The sword on the ground trembled at this moment, flew into the hand, hovered behind her, and the little golden streamer immediately wrapped around her, and the woman stood in the golden point of light, as if she was in a sea of stars.

Chu Qingxiao looked up and looked at the woman in front of him vigilantly.

She is wearing a long black dress, her head is tied in a ponytail, and her face is beautiful, she is indeed a rare beautiful woman in the world.

Her eyes were deep, her waist straight, and she stood there like an unsheathed sword.

Sharp.

And pure.

Glamorous.

It's dangerous again.

And this kind of appearance is indeed a bit seductive, and Chu Qingxiao also understands why a heartless guy like Meng Ziliang will never forget her.

But at this moment, he didn't have much heart to sigh about Meng Ziliang's old feelings.

He frowned, he felt a dangerous aura from this woman's body, and at the same time as the Shura Realm opened, the hairs on his body were already standing up, as if just standing in front of the other party was already a very dangerous thing in itself.

"Zheng Lingyin! What are you doing! Ziyu's face was solemn, and she looked at the woman in black and asked.

Ziyu rarely showed such a look, and it could be seen that she was very jealous of the woman in front of her.

But Zheng Lingyin didn't look at Ziyu at all, but looked sideways at where Chu Qingxiao was: "You know." ”

"If he fights, he will die regardless of whether he wins or loses."

Without any opening remarks, she said straight to the point.

Chu Qingxiao frowned when he heard this, he understood what Zheng Lingyin meant.

Sun Li's condition is very bad, even if he is sent to the hospital now, it will be more than lucky, not to mention that if there is a fight, the delay will be enough to kill Sun Li.

For Chu Qingxiao, this is indeed a dilemma.

But what made Chu Qingxiao feel strange was that although Zheng Lingyin looked at him, it didn't seem to be said to him......

And just when Chu Qingxiao was puzzled, a sword roar suddenly came out of the Qiankun sword box behind him.

The next moment, the Liaoyuan Sword poured out of the sword box.

Chu Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, he suddenly reacted, Zheng Lingyin's words were indeed not said to him, but to the Liaoyuan Sword behind him!

The Liaoyuan Sword hovered in front of Chu Qingxiao, and the sword body trembled slightly, emitting bursts of sword sounds.

The voice was sad and anxious.

Chu Qingxiao understood what it meant, and it was asking him to take good care of Sun Li.

Chu Qingxiao's heart was trembling, for a sword.

He looked at the grim-faced woman in front of him, and then at the trembling Liaoyuan Sword.

He was very unwilling, he felt that it should not be like this.

But for the sake of the old man behind it, this seems to be the only and most correct choice.

He understood the intention of the Liaoyuan Sword.

So he suppressed the anger surging in his heart, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Good! I will use all my efforts to save my grandparents! He solemnly promised a sword.

His eyes were also reddened at this time.

And when it waited for such a response, the Liaoyuan Sword trembled again, and the next moment it turned around and flew away to Zheng Lingyin.

Zheng Lingyin stretched out her hand and held the Liaoyuan Sword in her hand, she stroked the sword body, and sighed in her mouth: "It's really a good sword." ”

Saying that, she raised her head slightly and looked at Chu Qingxiao, with a bit of banter and provocation in her eyes.

Chu Qingxiao suppressed the anger in her heart, withdrew her gaze, didn't look at the woman, nor did she look at the Liaoyuan sword that fell into her hand, just lowered her head, carried the old man on her back, and left quickly.