Chapter 13: The sword roars and the sky fires
"Yan'er, the two elders, the dog is young and speaks without proportion, please don't be surprised."
Xiao Qingtian said to the people of the Cangyun Sect.
Xu Yan raised her head and glanced at Xiao Han in disgust, still very mindful of Xiao Han's previous abuse of herself.
Although Xiao Han is not bad, but before in Shushan, Xu Yan just saw a handsome and incomparable man.
The man was young and handsome, gifted, and in a high position at a young age.
Compared with Xiao Han, it is simply a heaven and an earth.
Regarding Xiao Han's fragrant mouth, Xu Yan wanted to say something more, to give Xiao Han a gift in return.
But immediately, Xu Yan felt a piercing killing intent.
But even though he looked at the red-clothed elder nervously!
"Humph!"
The red-clothed elder snorted coldly, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
The red-clothed elder has a strong temperament, and he can't rub sand in his eyes.
What Xiao Han said had already offended the Cangyun Sect.
The disciples of the Cangyun Sect must not be humiliated, and the Cangyun Sect must not be humiliated!
Since you don't put Cangyun Sect in your eyes, then be prepared to pay the price.
Don't say it's Xu Yan, even if it's an ordinary disciple of the Cangyun Sect, it's not something you can provoke!
"Since you can't educate your son, then I'll help you educate and educate your waste son!"
A cold sweat broke out on Xiao Qingtian's brows, and Xiao Han also felt a pressure.
Who would have thought that Cangyun Sect would act so domineering!
If you don't agree, you will fight!
The patriarchs of the other clans smiled slightly.
The red-clothed elder of the Cangyun Sect was furious, and the Xiao family finally carried the patriarch's waste son.
"Please calm your anger, Xiao Han, don't kneel down for the two elders quickly." Xiao Qingtian hurriedly said.
"No need." The red-clothed elder said in a deep voice.
After speaking, the red-clothed elder slapped Xiao Han with one palm.
In the corner of his eye, there was a trace of emotion.
In order to vent the humiliation he had suffered in Shushan before, the shot was even heavier, with the intention of killing.
"Elders don't ......"
Xiao Qingtian wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Xiao Han could most clearly feel the power of the red-clothed elder's palm.
If you take this slap, even if you don't die, you will probably be wasted.
Just because he ridiculed Xu Yan, he brought himself to death!
Xiao Han wanted to dodge, but the red-clothed elder was too fast.
And his own cultivation is low, and he can't avoid it at all.
Xiao Han was a little unwilling, did he really want to be here today?
It's closer......
"Ding......
At this moment, a soft sound seemed to spread to every corner of the whole world.
Outside the council hall, someone was playing a sword......
The sound of the sword seemed to come from before the primeval time, descending from the infinite distant years to this world.
For a while, there were purple lotus flowers blooming in the council hall.
The flowers bloom twenty-four times, and each purple lotus flower is several feet in size.
The lotus flowers seem to contain endless sword intent, and the sword turns into lotus flowers, blooming in the sound of sword groans, full of vitality.
Someone outside the council hall was playing a sword, and the sound of a sword groan resounded throughout Tianhuo City.
……
In the City Lord's Mansion, Yi Tianyang sat cross-legged, and streams of aura raged within Yi Tianyang's three zhangs.
"Ding......
A sword groan, as if through the endless years, spread to Yi Tianyang's sea of knowledge.
"Huh?"
Yi Tianyang opened his eyes suddenly, and two rays of light bloomed from his eyes.
"There is such a powerful sword intent hidden in this sword groan!"