Three hundred and ninety-seven escaped

The two people who were teased were none other than the Divine Sword Sect Leader, the Heavenly Frost Pavilion Master, both of whom were mid-to-late third-order cultivators.

Not to mention the strength, it must be stronger than ninety-five percent of the people in the Yunyu Sect.

However, they are now shocked when they face this "stranger".

"You're not the leader of the Cloud Rain Sect, I recognize his breath, who are you?!"

"Yes, that's right, Liu Tianyang is a middle-aged man, who are you, with such cultivation?"

Listening to the person in front of them who was suspected to be the leader of the Cloud Rain Sect, their faces were shocked and panicked, full of surprise and doubt.

"Hehehe! I'm not Liu Tianyang, so what? Lao Tzu is also the sect leader, and it is not your turn to scourge rats! ”

"Drink!"

"Cloud Rain Sect Master" sneered when he heard this, but did not take the initiative to attack.

Instead, he kept dodging and seemed to be stress-free.

At this time, the Divine Sword Sect Leader seemed to have been on the offensive all along.

In fact, they are now riding tigers, and they dare not stop attacking for a moment.

Otherwise, they can't imagine what awaits them once the rhythm of the attack is broken.

The person who claimed to be the leader of the Cloud Rain Sect said with a smile:

"Why don't you speak? Two, I can have a sect master and a pavilion master in this small place, it's really brilliant! ”

"If I don't treat you well, how can I be worthy of your hard work from afar?"

When the Divine Sword Sect Sect Leader heard this, he didn't say a word, and the sword light in his hand rippled like water waves, attacking the Cloud Rain Sect Leader.

In an instant, the sword light was rampant, raging on this square, and it seemed to be nothing more than white light, but in fact, it was injured when it was rubbed, and it was dead when it was touched.

When the sword qi fell to the ground, it could easily leave a hole several inches long.

The attack power of sword cultivation has always been so terrifying.

However, the power of the sword light was very powerful, and in the face of that person's strange speed, it couldn't hit him.

No matter how powerful a weapon is, as long as it misses someone, it will be in vain.

On the other side, the goose-feather-like snow summoned by the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Frost Pavilion also played a partly role.

After the Cloud Rain Sect Leader was hit by the ice and snow, his movement speed was obviously affected, and his legs obviously lost their previous flexibility.

It's like being stuck to the ground by something, and the speed has changed from a motorcycle to an electric car.

Originally, it was a little difficult to see with the naked eye, but it turned into a shadow that could barely be seen.

"Drink! Ten thousand swords like rain, go! ”

The Divine Sword Sect Leader took this opportunity and used all his strength, and countless sword lights smashed towards that person.

It can be imagined as a certain agricultural game, Yingzheng opens a big house, and a certain anime character Wang Zhi's treasure house opens up...

With so many sword lights, no matter how easy the Cloud Rain Sect Leader is, he can't dodge them all.

When he dodged, he was finally hit by the sword light.

"Whewβ€”"

There was the sound of several cloths being torn in the air, and the Divine Sword Sect, the sect leader, finally had a little smile on his face.

As long as the Cloud Rain Sect Leader can still be hit, it means that they still have a little chance.

However, a situation that made him feel a little hopeless appeared.

He paused for a moment, the moment the attack in his hand stopped.

I only saw the Cloud Rain Sect, the sect leader was holding his bloody shoulder, a burst of blue light flashed on his hand, and the injured part immediately recovered as before.

"What... How is that possible..."

The Divine Sword Sect Leader was terrified when he saw that man's terrifying recovery ability.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and said to the Tianshuang Pavilion master beside him:

"The information is wrong, we are not his opponents, slip away!"

After saying that, the Divine Sword Sect Leader didn't care so much, and as soon as his mind moved, a flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, he jumped on the flying sword, turned his head and wanted to leave.

Seeing his action of wanting to escape, the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Frost Pavilion was dumbfounded.

It is said that the good ones are blessed and shared, and the difficulties are shared, and they advance and retreat together, how can they now...

"Hey! Mingguang, how can you escape! Haven't you Divine Sword Sect always fought to the end? You bastard! ”

The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Frost Pavilion is a woman dressed in purple, a half-aged, and she is still trying to summon the "Blizzard", wanting to delay the Cloud Rain Sect Master.

However, the Divine Sword Sect Leader didn't bring a little back his head, so he turned his head and ran.

As if the voice behind him was completely absent.

"! Men are really unreliable! Bright Light! It's a shame that your name is light and bright, it turns out to be a complete garbage, a waste! Bad Seeds..."

Tianshuang Pavilion was angry, and scolded Mingguang.

However, Mingguang was completely unaffected, and he had already run hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

It's like being pointed at a gun, for fear that you won't run fast enough.

The Yunyu Sect Leader was also dumbfounded when he saw the speed at which he was escaping, and said in his heart:

"I'm embarrassed to say that I practiced swordsmanship, but I left my allies and ran away, I didn't dare to fight in life and death, epiphany, what kind of kendo?"

"No, if such a person can become a sect leader, then how lonely is this Divine Sword Sect now?"

Mingguang has already run, and the Tianshuang Pavilion Pavilion Master is not retreating now, nor is he advancing, fighting, beating, running, not necessarily running.

In the end, she directly chose to put down the magic weapon in her hand, raised her hands and surrendered:

"I surrender, please don't kill me..."

Seeing the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Frost Pavilion raise his hand in surrender, he was also very surprised, and asked with some doubts:

"Why don't you run? Haven't you tried and run away? I may not be able to catch up with you. ”

After hearing this, the master of the Heavenly Frost Pavilion was also very simple:

"This time the Yunyu Sect was surrounded by their Divine Sword Sect, they left their allies and fled alone, selfish and selfish, and they couldn't get along."

"I am willing to exchange everything for the opportunity to live in peace with your religion."

The Yunyu Sect Leader was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed and said:

"What's the saying? The more you can't get it, the more precious it is, my Yunyu Sect and your Tianshuang Pavilion are friendly sects for hundreds of years, and they are interconnected. ”

"You invaded my mountain gate, killed my disciples, and robbed me of my money, and now you want to reconcile as before? How can it be so easy? ”

When the Yunyu Sect Leader first spoke, his face was still normal and ruddy, and the more he spoke, the colder his face became, first he was frozen in the ice cellar for a long time.

Feeling the murderous aura of the Cloud Rain Sect Master, the Heavenly Frost Pavilion Master's face turned pale, but it quickly turned back to normal, and it seemed that he had thought of a statement:

"Yunyu Sect Master, as the saying goes, there are no eternal friends in the world, and there are no eternal enemies, their Divine Sword Sect is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, we can do this..."

The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Frost Pavilion glanced left and right, and then leaned over to the Cloud Rain Sect Master and whispered in a low voice.

No one knew what they were talking about except the two of them.

It's just that it can be clearly seen from the appearance that the face of the Cloud Rain Sect Leader Tie Qing gradually became ruddy and shiny.

It's like an old man who has heard a lot of happy events, and there is no sadness on his face.

"That's what you think, that's not bad, but you have to swear to God now, don't break your oath, or else..."

"Sect Master, don't worry, you can wait until you talk about the oath, let me send you some votes first..."