Being looked at like this by Gu Qingquan, Jin Shan's heart suddenly turned cold, and he took the case: "What an arrogant boy!

"There may still be a glimmer of life if you fight with all your might, if you really hand over the Songtao Sword, it must be a dead end, really when I am a three-year-old child, is it so easy to deceive?" Gu Qingquan sneered and pushed back without fear. Suddenly, Gu Qingquan figured out what Yue Ge told himself before leaving, no matter what happened, he had to know how to forbear. Protect yourself and stay alive to have a chance to give the enemy the deadliest counterattack.

Sister Yuege already knew that the Dao Gu family was in danger, why didn't you remind me earlier. For the first time, Gu Qingquan had a few resentments towards the quiet woman who seemed to know everything. Ling Yu assassinated my mother, and the shrine tortured my father! How can I endure this? Shrine! Settle down! My Gu Qingquan will definitely fight with you to the death!

Jin Shan looked at Gu Qingquan with an uncertain expression, indeed, even if Gu Qingquan handed over the Songtao Sword, there was no way to live. It's not like An Chun doesn't have the right to all the contents of this secret, but Jin Shan, as a veteran figure in the shrine and only one head lower than Abe, knows it very well. The order from above is very clear: anyone who encounters blue eyes will be killed.

Yin Xiao laughed, you can't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for having a pair of blue eyes!

Gu Qingquan took out the Songtao Sword from the Qiankun bag, pointed it straight at Jin Shan, and then moved slowly, and then pointed at Ling Yu, "Last time, I didn't take your life, Master, it was your luck! This time, I will kill your father and son first to avenge my mother!"

Being stared at by Gu Qingquan, Ling Yu's eyes jumped, and a layer of sweat appeared on his back, "Lord Shan, this is the Songtao Sword!"

Jin Shan was reminded by Ling Yu before he focused his attention on the stone sword in Gu Qingquan's hand. On the surface, there is no difference except that those Xuan patterns are more beautiful, and it can even be said that it is not a good sword.

The sword is light and agile, on the other hand, this sword is three inches wide and five inches long, and the blade is still a little heavy, no matter how you look at it, it is not lethal. If it weren't for Ling Yu's reminder, Jin Shan really wouldn't have thought about this sword towards the three words Songtao Sword. Everyone in the world knows the ancient sword of Songtao, but very few have seen it.

Touching the cold sword body of the Songtao Sword, the corners of Gu Qingquan's mouth once again hooked up the bloodthirsty sneer, it seems that the people who have seen the Songtao Sword today will not leave any of them, even if they are desperate, they will leave all these people. Otherwise, if you are recognized in the future, you will definitely provoke endless pursuit. Although Gu Qingquan hated the shrine to the core, he was not carried away by anger.

At least now, I don't have the ability to serve the shrine in a pot. If I get out of here alive today, shrine, you'll have a nightmare!

Raising the Songtao Sword in his right hand, his soul power was radiated, firmly locking on Ling Yu, and swinging the sword upward. The fierce sword aura rushed towards his face with murderous intent, but behind him was an empty door wide open. Ling Yu gave Ling Fei a look, and the two of them greeted Gu Qingquan one after the other.

Jin Shan stood there with his chest crossed, didn't he say that this Gu Qingquan was a five-star Grand Karcist?

Ling Yu's flesh palm was pushed out, and the surging aura spewed out bursts of heat, and it was not weak in the slightest to meet Gu Qingquan's stone sword. Worthy of the pinnacle realm of a great warrior, Ling Yu's pair of fleshy palms actually faced directly at the Songtao Ancient Sword without dodging or dodging, and the palms and swords were connected, and there was a sound of metal colliding.

What a strong body. The tip of Gu Qingquan's sword slid along the way, unloading the huge force from Ling Yu's palm, and as soon as his wrist was raised, the tip of the sword pecked at the tip of the sword, reaching the front end of the sword blade, and the angle was tricky towards Ling Yu's wrist.

At this time, a sharp palm wind hit behind him, but Gu Qingquan ignored it, and the stone sword still quickly pointed towards Ling Yu.

A glimmer of light flashed in Jin Shan's eyes, this Gu Qingquan actually didn't dodge or dodge, would he seriously injure Ling Yu if he didn't want to die?

Suddenly, a black shadow approached silently, and before even Jin Shan could react, a jet-black long sword had already pierced Ling Fei's hands that slapped at Gu Qingquan.

Blood beads splashed out from Ling Fei's palm, and the sudden mysterious sword made Ling Fei have to pause and look at the comer. I saw Ye Bin holding a black long sword and looking at Ling Fei coldly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

"What kind of person, are you dying?" Jin Shan looked at Ye Bin and snorted, naked threatened. Ling Fei stood in place in a daze, looking at his hands in disbelief, the shocking blood marks were mixed with a few traces of black, and the corrosive force flowed with his blood to his whole body.

Gu Qingquan smiled at ease and handed over his back to his brother, without any worries at all. Wholeheartedly gathered the strength on the tip of the sword, and it seemed to be lightly pointed on Ling Yu's wrist. But at the moment when the Songtao Sword touched Ling Yu's wrist, an emerald green light suddenly appeared, and the word breaking technique suddenly exploded.

After all, Jiang is still old and spicy, Ling Yu's eyes tightened, his big hand against the Songtao Sword quickly flipped a palm and slapped it, in the buzzing sound of the Songtao Sword, Gu Qingquan was shocked by the huge force from Ling Yu and quickly took a few steps back, before he could barely stabilize his footing.

The two stared at each other motionlessly, and their hearts were shocked. A hot pain spread from the tiger's mouth, and the blood in the entire right arm was tumbling, as if it was burning.

Ling Yu looked at Gu Qingquan vigilantly, and suddenly, Ling Fei's painful roar came into his ears. Turning his head, he saw Ling Fei curled up on the ground, with several shocking wounds on his body, and there were still a few traces of black gas on the wounds, which were strange in their hideousness. Ye Bin stood on the side with his sword raised, his gaze indifferent, and drops of dark red blood dripped down the tip of the sword.

Jin Shan stood there, looking back at the scene just now in his mind, and in an instant, black sword shadows flew all over the sky, Ye Bin hid himself in the sword shadow, and within a few seconds, he had already swung out more than a hundred swords, and there were no loopholes to be found, and the black long sword dance was impenetrable. Is this a trick that a normal person can use? Besides, this black man looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen.

If he knew that Ye Bin was only fourteen years old, I don't know if Lu Dao would have stared out his eyes in surprise. At this moment, in Jin Shan's eyes, Ye Bin has become a more threatening person than Gu Qingquan.

Jin Shan stared at Ye Bin and was about to say something, but saw a gray dead qi begin to appear on Ling Fei's body, and everyone present could feel that the vitality on Ling Fei's body was rapidly draining. Such a weird aura, Jin Shan swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Who are you from Gu Qingquan?" After a while, Jin Shan came back to his senses, looked at the young Ye Bin, and became attracted to him, "If you can join our shrine, we will definitely cultivate you well, so that your special abilities can be brought into full play." ”

Ye Bin stood with his sword in his hands, looking at Jin Shan thoughtfully, and when a few traces of joyful anticipation surged in Jin Shan's heart, he shook his head gently: "I remember that Brother Quan just said that if you are going to send you to hell, I will only be responsible for execution." Shrine, what is it?"

The indifferent tone matched the harmless expressions of humans and animals, but Jin Shan, who was choked, almost vomited blood.

"Good, good, good, good, since they can't be used by me, destroy them all!"

Ling Yu on the side looked at Jin Shan and didn't mean to save Ling Fei at all, but was chattering there, and then looked at Ling Fei, who was out of life, his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of blood, and his anger continued to soar, almost entering a state of rage.

"Die! Die! Let's go to Fei'er's funeral!"