Chapter 138: Su Anlan reappears! Qin Changgeng is out of the customs!

Compared with the depressed mood of the Overlord Sword Sect, the people of the Qin family all showed a look of joy.

Yue commented softly and casually.

"Not bad, but a little worse than me."

Although he has taken the innate pill of full color, he can wind the foundation of the snow, and he can only improve his cultivation for one turn.

If it is better than cultivation, the second turn of the moon is already one step ahead.

The moon was gentle and proud, but it made the wind blow and snow a little unconvinced.

If it was a life-and-death fight, he would have the confidence to take the moon gently.

The usual exchange is indeed a little colder than the moon.

They are all people from Fengyue City, but the two of them are secretly competing for the throne of the number one master under Qin Changgeng.

But until now, no one is convinced.

Seeing that Su Lie couldn't even block the other party's move, Gu Yan couldn't help but scold.

"Rubbish!"

With a casual wave of his hand, he lifted Su Lie, who was seriously injured and unconscious, down.

He turned his head to look at Su Anlan, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Anlan, you go and capture him."

"Remember, if you want to live, that kid is carrying the Sword Emperor inheritance."

Su Anlan sighed and walked out of the crowd.

He recognized the person in front of him as the wind blowing the snow.

The martial art of slashing across all directions can only be used by the disciples of the Overlord Sword Sect.

But since Gu Yan has spoken, he can only do it.

Although he is a holy son, after the defeat in Yin Wind Valley, his status is not as good as before.

You must make some achievements to save your position and prove your ability to the upper echelons of the sect.

The wind blowing snow is not a very important stepping stone, but it is enough.

Before facing Qin Changgeng, it can be counted as an appetizer.

"The wind blows the snow, you admit defeat."

"I admit you're strong, but you're no match for me right now!"

Facing Su Anlan, the wind blew the snow without the slightest fear, but a burning battle intent burst out from his chest.

Seeing the way the wind blew the snow, Su Anlan's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Since you want to fight me, then do as you wish."

"I hope you don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

A majestic innate aura, from

"The Holy Son has actually broken through to the third and a half saints!" There was a commotion in the Sword Sect.

The wind blew the snow and grinned.

"You're just a defeated subordinate of Qin Shao, what kind of green onion are you putting here?"

Su Anlan's face suddenly became gloomy, and this sentence spoke to his sore spot.

The scene of being suppressed by Qin Changgeng is a shadow that will never linger in Su Anlan's heart.

"Very well, you have succeeded in provoking me, it is impossible for you to get out of it today."

When the two were about to make a move.

A figure flew out of the Qin Mansion and smashed to the ground, and a slightly playful voice sounded.

"Youben Shao, look at how you make my people unable to get out of the way today."

"Qin Shao!" The cheers one after another were connected, and even Mo Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the other party, there were two eight-turn half-saints, which gave him a lot of pressure.

This kid finally appeared, but the aura on his body was much stronger, and it seemed that this retreat had also gained some benefits.

Su Anlan subconsciously took a step back, and at this moment he recalled the fear of being suppressed by Qin Changgeng.

However, Su Anlan quickly reacted, he was not the only one who came this time, and there were also high-turning half-saints in the sect.

With a backhand, Qin Changgeng can be suppressed.

"Qin Changgeng, don't be complacent, I am not what I used to be."

"When

The shame of being suppressed in the day should be redoubled today."

Qin Changgeng's eyes were a little playful.

"Oh, does it make you so confident just by lifting it up? I'll play with you first."

Seeing Qin Changgeng appear, the eighth-and-a-half-turn saint Zhang Yuan of Huang Feng Valley finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I don't have time to watch you two juniors here, play here."

"Boy, the Holy Son of our sect, died in the Valley of the Yin Wind."

"Regarding this matter, I hope you can go back to the sect with us to investigate."

Qin Changgeng said unceremoniously.

"What is there to say, then Zhao Xiongba was killed by that monster, what does it have to do with Ben Shao."

"There were quite a few people who saw it that day."

"Don't go, what is Yellow Maple Valley, where is it comfortable to stay in the Qin Mansion of Ben Shao."

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly.

"Maybe that monster has something to do with you."

"If you don't want to, don't blame me for having you captured you myself."

A majestic innate qi was released, stirring up the heavens and clouds, and the qi with murderous intent locked Qin Changgeng.

Qin Changgeng's eyes condensed slightly, and he suddenly became vigilant.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air behind him continued, and a powerful aura that made the scalp tingle kept approaching.

"Look, it's someone from the Heavenly Sword Sect here!" Someone shouted.

Hundreds of figures landed at the door of the Qin Mansion.

Seeing the strong lineup of the Heavenly Sword Sect, even the corners of Gu Yan and Zhang Yuan's mouths couldn't help but twitch.

This time, the Heavenly Sword Sect actually dispatched three Eight and a Half Saints, and this kind of strength was enough to crush the alliance of the two major sects.

Gu Yan and Zhang Yuan glanced at each other, and they could see each other's helplessness.

The three eight-turn half-saints stood behind Ji Ruxue, looking like they were headed by her.

Ji Ruxue didn't care about the reactions of the other two major sects, but walked straight towards Qin Changgeng.

This made the faces of the people of the Qin family tense, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were afraid that the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect would suddenly burst out.

In front of everyone, Ji Ruxue walked up to Qin Changgeng and stood still, with a faint smile on her face.

"Brother Qin, it's not easy to see you."

Qin Changgeng glanced at Ji Ruxue lightly.

Today, she is still so fairy, with a fresh and refined temperament in her gestures.

"Didn't you see it now? If you have anything to say, say it quickly."

For Qin Changgeng to be so direct, Ji Ruxue was not angry, she put her hands behind her back, and her moist eyes swept over the people of the other two major sects.

"Brother Qin, if you agree to enter my Heavenly Sword Sect, how about we solve the troubles of the two major sects for you?"

Hearing Ji Ruxue say this, the two major sects suddenly became nervous, and they unconsciously leaned closer to each other.

As if this is the only way to gain a little sense of security.

Qin Changgeng was a little surprised, this Ji Ruxue was a good person, and she was willing to help when the Qin family seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage.

However, the Heavenly Sword Gate is also going to inherit it, not for his face.

"This little thing, don't bother Fairy Ji."

"But Ben Shao has to advise Fairy Ji, don't wade into this troubled water, the water in it is very. Deep, you can't grasp it."

Seeing that Qin Changgeng had rejected Ji Ruxue, the powerhouses of Huang Fenggu and the Overlord Sword Sect couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If the two are combined, then there is no need to think about inheritance.