At the same time as the surrounding monks rushed up, Xiao Rao took a step forward, flipped her right hand, and a black token was flashed out, and she scolded: "I am the young master of the Tiansha Sect, which of you dares to move!"

At the same time, a powerful aura erupted from Xiao Rao's body, instantly sweeping in all directions, and a burst of red spiritual qi whirlwind rolled up beside him, and Feitian Aya circled and danced beside him, domineering.

Xiao Rao's voice exploded in the ears of everyone around, and all the scattered cultivators who had just pounced on him stopped, and everyone's eyes were focused on the token in Xiao Rao's hand.

The Tiansha Sect is one of the three major sects of Xuanzhou, and it is many times stronger than the strength of the Cloud Sword Sect, and the Xuanzhou monks of the Tiansha Sect are known to everyone.

Seeing clearly that the black token in Xiao Rao's hand was the identity token of the Tiansha Sect, the surrounding monks hesitated for a while.

"Sure enough, it's the token of the Heavenly Sword Sect!" A middle-aged monk looked at the token in Xiao Rao's hand and said in a deep voice, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and then secretly turned his head to look at the six members of the Cloud Sword Sect, his eyes hesitating.

In addition, those scattered cultivators also showed a look of jealousy in their eyes, if the girl in front of them was really the young master of the Tiansha Sect, the situation would be a little bad, and today he was against Xiao Rao, in case the news leaked out, when he arrived in Xuanzhou, these scattered cultivators were afraid that they would be retaliated against by the Tiansha Sect, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lin Chuan glanced at Xiao Rao, his face was expressionless, he didn't say anything, Xiao Rao's identity was clear to him, but the five Qingying people were shocked, although they had already guessed that Xiao Rao was definitely not an ordinary disciple of the Tiansha Sect, but they didn't expect that Xiao Rao's true identity would be the young master of the Tiansha Sect.

"Big brother, do you see Miss Xiao, is she really the young master of the Tiansha Sect?" Shi Jin asked in a whispered voice

"With Miss Xiao's character, she shouldn't be able to lie, her identity should be inseparable" Qing Ming looked at the majestic Xiao Rao, her eyes flickered, full of shock.

The faces of the six members of the Cloud Sword Sect became extremely ugly, of course they also recognized the Tiansha Sect token in Xiao Rao's hand, but after a while, a cold light flashed in Hu Tianling's eyes, and he said coldly: "Hmph, do you want to deceive us with a token, the token in your hand must have been snatched by killing the Tiansha Sect monk!"

"Yes, the token in her hand must have been snatched, don't be fooled, kill her, the Tiansha Sect will thank us!" Lu Jun hurriedly agreed

Hu Tianling actually bit back, and seeing Xiao Rao with Lin Chuan and the others, Hu Tianling understood that if the surrounding scattered cultivators were afraid to make a move because of Xiao Rao's identity, the situation would be a little bad for the remaining six people of the Cloud Sword Sect to deal with the other seven people.

"Hmph, I see that the people of your Cloud Sword Sect are impatient, right, you dare to make a big deal in front of this girl, and you dare to fan the scattered cultivation to deal with me" Xiao Rao's eyes were cold, and she said in a cold voice, and a killing intent emanated from her body.

"Don't believe her words, let's go together!" Hu Tianling shouted, and at the same time thought in his heart: "Even if you are the young master of the Tiansha Sect, as long as you die here, who will know, it seems that you must fight quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

"Slow!" At this moment, a middle-aged casual cultivator not far away shouted, everyone heard the sound, and their eyes turned to look over, only to see this person looking at Xiao Rao, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes, and said slowly after a while: "Dare to ask the girl, where is the girl in the auction last time in the Canghai Chart Auction in Triangle Fang City?"

Although many people present didn't understand why this person had this question, they still waited patiently, looked at Xiao Rao with a turn of eyes, and only heard Xiao Rao say lightly: "Of course I am in the private room on the third floor of the auction house, and this sea chart was also auctioned by our Tiansha Sect, how can it be that this Taoist friend has any advice?"

Xiao Rao looked at the middle-aged monk who was speaking, and asked calmly.

"Don't dare to advise, please forgive the girl for being rude just now!" The monk hugged his fist at Xiao Rao, his tone instantly became polite, and then he turned his head to Hu Tianling of the Cloud Sword Sect and said: "Hu Daoyou, please forgive me for being rude, I don't want to participate in this matter, I happened to be present at the auction, and this girl's voice was also heard, and it was the owner of the private room on the third floor of the auction house."

"By the way, I was also in the auction house at the time, and I did hear this sound coming from the private room on the third floor!" another monk next to him exclaimed.

The auction of Canghaitu is well known to everyone in Triangle City, and they also know a lot about the forces that took the Canghaitu, and when they heard what the monk said, they all believed Xiao Rao's words.

The surrounding cultivators also put away their aura, looking like they were not ready to continue to shoot.

The corners of Lin Chuan's mouth showed a trace of disdain, looked at the six monks of the Cloud Sword Sect opposite, took a step, and snorted coldly: "Don't you want to take revenge, today I will give you a chance, you scattered cultivators can just watch, this is our grudge with the Cloud Sword Sect."

Hu Tianling's face was gloomy, things had developed to such a point that he had already escaped his control, but he didn't expect Xiao Rao to let his team disperse in a few words.

At present, there are only six of them left, and seven of them on the other side, according to the analysis of strength, there are some losses on their side, but Hu Tianling is full of confidence, four of the six people on his side are in the late stage of foundation building, and two are in the middle stage of foundation building, and their strength is much stronger than that of monks of the same level, even if they are right, they have a few chances of winning.

"Okay, boy, I'll let you pay for your blood today!" Hu Tianling said coldly, and a huge aura erupted from him.

Lin Chuan stepped forward, his eyes fell on Hu Tianling, and said lightly: "I'll leave the rest to you to deal with."

Seeing Lin Chuan's eyes locked on Hu Tianling, Xiao Rao's eyes showed a trace of worry, but seeing Lin Chuan's determined face, she nodded silently.

The five Qingying people believed in Lin Chuan's strength, and without saying a word, they turned their gaze to the rest of the monks, and their faces became solemn one by one.

After all, the other party is a master of the sect, and his strength is much stronger than that of a monk of the same level, although his side has a numerical advantage, he does not dare to take it lightly.

The scattered cultivators around them had dispersed, and it was obvious that a great war was about to break out, and they were afraid that they would be affected by the big war, so they all withdrew.

"Kid looking for death!" Hu Tianling shouted, powerful aura fluctuations emanated from his body, a blue light flashed in front of him, and an ancient long sword appeared, and in an instant, a sharp sword qi burst out from in front of him, enveloping all directions, a gust of wind rolled up, and the surrounding trees shook.

Feeling the sword qi emanating from Hu Tianling's body, Lin Chuan's expression moved slightly, the other party was worthy of being a master of the sect, and his strength was indeed much stronger than that of a monk of the same level.

However, at this time, Lin Chuan was not what he used to be, the essence in his eyes flashed, and the Thousand Variations Trick was running wildly in his body, the wind and thunder wings behind him flashed, the red light flashed in his right hand, and the crystal Red Moon Sword was grabbed by Lin Chuan in his hand, and a powerful aura burst out from Lin Chuan's body in an instant.

Death!

Hu Tianling shouted loudly, rushed out, and slashed at Lin Chuan with the long sword in his right hand, and a cyan sword qi turned into a crescent moon and rushed straight towards Lin Chuan.

Laugh at!

A long sword mark on the ground stretched out, extending forward, and a huge pressure fell from the sky on Lin Chuan's body, locking it.