Chapter 10 The dragons chase from all directions, and they are all sword madness

Yan Tilting Immortal, as the name suggests, has a bewitching posture that is enough to tilt the immortals, the body is light and graceful, the pretty face is bright and moist, and the smile is ten thousand styles entwined with the eyebrows.

The orchid's fingers cocked and pulled back, carrying the silk thread of the silver bell, pulling the scroll back and rushing towards it.

Ye Feng, the "Golden Gate Dragon King", shot to block the attack, pinched his right hand into a dragon claw, and rushed out in stride, like a sharp arrow flying, and the dragon claw probed towards the sheepskin roll.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused there.

Unexpectedly, a throwing knife, like lightning shooting, cut the space is a blur, impartial, right in the center of the ancient scroll, take it away.

It was Tie Tang who used this flying knife.

This Tietang, known as the "Thousand Hands Kill", with a hidden weapon kung fu in one hand, is naturally good, and he actually grabbed in front of Ye Feng and shot out a flying knife to cut off Yan Tianxian's Celestial Silk.

Suddenly, four figures flew out, with the same appearance as each other, and it was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them.

The exercises of the four people are strange, either merging into one, merging into one, or spreading out from each other, each rushing to the four directions. All four of them had the same goal, for the parchment.

However, just as the four of them were about to approach the ancient scroll, a dreamlike blue glimmer in the sky, like a wave rolling over, swept the parchment directly away.

This time, it was the flower girl of the Spring Breeze Mingyue Building, Qin Zuilan.

"Amitabha!" said to him, "Fellow donors, the pure place of Buddhism, please look at the thin face of the old man, and stop here." ”

However, who would want to listen to the words of the dust in such a chaotic scene? Everyone was crazy, and it was inevitable to win the parchment scroll.

The sword light and sword shadow are flying, and the dragons are busy chasing the sword!

This time, Lichen couldn't hold back anymore and finally made a move.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn, put his palms together, and the two palms burst out with immeasurable holy light, if the sunlight in the sky condenses, penetrates through all worlds, and lights up the ten directions.

After the dust, the thousand-armed Guanyin was powerful, and the thousand-handed attack, all came to snatch the things in the sky.

Seeing this, everyone was furious, and rushed up, no longer distinguishing between the enemy and me, but joined hands and made a move against the dust.

Thousands of rainbows were blazing, the tide of energy was beating, and the incomparable waves of qi were rushing, as if they were crushed from the Nine Heavens, and all of them went towards the dust cover.

In the face of public anger, so many people join forces at the same time, even if they are as powerful as dust, they can never be opponents.

"Boom!"

The wind roared, the divine power impacted, like the roar of the nine heavens, if the thunder of Wanchuan trembled, the sound exceeded ten thousand worlds, trembling in ten directions, the invincible mighty momentum was absolutely irresistible.

The scrolls fluttered, like a lonely boat crossing the sea, fluttering, not knowing where to fall.

When the aftermath of the explosion was gone, one of the people who was originally standing stretched out his hand, and did not make any superfluous movements, but just reached out his palm to the sky.

This person is the man in the "Ice and Fire Heavens", named Yan Chenxu. Beside him, a woman as bright as spring was his wife, Leng Chixia.

Seeing that this thing fell into the hands of her husband, Leng Chixia smiled skillfully: "It seems that we still have a relationship with this thing." ”

Hearing this, the people in the distance were furious.

Who would have thought that by all accounts, so many people would snatch it, and that ancient scroll would fall into the hands of the couple and Yan Chenxu by itself.

With his right hand raised high, grasping what thousands of people were fighting for, what Yan Chenxu suffered naturally came from the blazing gaze of everyone present.

"Hand it over, you can't take it with you!" the broken army threatened.

"Do you want it?" Yan Chenxu asked in a cold voice, grabbed the ancient scroll, first put it in front of his eyes, and after taking a look, he then threw it out in the direction of the broken army.

Seeing this scene, a group of people around, not only the broken army, but all of them rushed out and rushed here, intending to snatch it.

However, at this time, a scene that everyone did not expect reappeared. Suddenly, the parchment began to burn, and in a short time it turned into a cloud of ashes.

Such a scene made everyone stunned and angry, and they took advantage of the situation to look at Yan Chenxu.

I saw that there, Yan Chenxu stood like a pine, just pointed out a finger, and there were still sparks flickering on his fingertips, and the burning of the ancient scrolls was obviously done by him.

Wenqu turned towards Yan Chenxu and shouted coldly: "What are you doing?!"

Bi Jingyin asked in a dark voice: "Did you see anything on the ancient scroll? That's why you are in a hurry to destroy it." ”

Wu Qu said angrily: "We worked hard to take out this thing, but you destroyed it like this, if you can't give an explanation, you will die!"

Hearing Wu Qu's words, he turned his head, snorted coldly, let out air in his nose, and said to the people of the Blood Pine Forest: "Really, the seven of you have trespassed into the territory of my Hell Dynasty without authorization, and this account will have to be settled sooner or later!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" the greedy wolf snorted, quite unconcerned.

"It's time for the contradictions between our two families to settle accounts. "The cold voice is nasal.

Yan Tianxian strode forward, step by step, the silver bell on his body shook, making a soul-stirring sound, his eyes narrowed slightly, cold and sharp, towards Yan Chenxu, and threatened loudly: "If you can't give an explanation, today, this Jinding Temple, you are afraid that you will not be able to go out!"

Ye Feng didn't seem to care about this, Yun was light and light, and said: "It's okay, it's all empty, it seems that no one can get it." ”

Perhaps, this is the so-called providence. The Master Belden spoke up, "However, what you have done is indeed a bit excessive, do you really want to treat everyone as a monkey?"

Yan Chenxu grimaced, and responded to everyone coldly: "A piece of waste paper, it doesn't have much effect." ”

"Waste paper, you can't fool us?" Zang Penghai screamed.

Sha Da of the "Four Ghosts of Shahe" was cold and quiet, his face was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "Today, there are many heroes who come here, and your rash move is tantamount to provoking the people of the world." ”

Seeing this, Leng Chixia had no choice but to smile: "Don't worry, the so-called parchment scroll, in fact, is just an ordinary sheepskin, and there is nothing on it at all." ”

Tie Tang frowned, rubbed his fingers lightly, and asked the two: "Maybe the handwriting is hidden, maybe it's the wordless heavenly book, how dare you assert at will that the ancient scroll is waste paper?"

"I just know. Yan Chenxu responded indifferently.

Ke Jian asked in a cold voice: "How do you know?"

"I just know. Yan Chenxu was still indifferent.

Between the arguments, Lichen persuaded everyone: "You are all here for the 15th of July, the Demon Slaying Conference. Today, it is an accident that such a branch happened, so can you stop it?"

"Not good!" shouted a number of people.

While everyone was arguing, where no one noticed, Xue Linglu had secretly approached Han Xuanming and walked not far behind him.

"Hey, I'll borrow your Heavenly Tribulation Sword. The sound transmission is secret, and Xue Linglu communicates with Han Xuanming in this way.

Hearing the sound without seeing anyone, and hearing the words "Heavenly Tribulation Sword", Han Xuanming was obviously flustered, and looked at the people on the left and right.

Jiang Yiming felt strange and asked, "What's the matter, senior brother, is there something wrong?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Han Xuanming quickly shook his head, looked a little panicked, and looked around. Following the source of the voice, he saw the person who spoke, and it was clear that the person was Snow Zero.

Ice muscles and jade bones, natural posture, the goddess should have tears when she sees it, comparable to the bright moon and flawless, the water eyes are smiling, and a smile is overwhelming, which is definitely the world's first-class demeanor.

But even such a face, in Han Xuanming's opinion, is still disgusting.

This woman, she is really too arrogant, that kind of empty-eyed, pretentious attitude, unbearable, just a smile, it is simply hateful.

In the last life, what Xue Linglu did to him, Han Xuanming cannot forget in this life.

Even if she was reborn, everything had changed, and her arrogant posture and domineering expression would never be erased in Han Xuanming's heart.

But this time, this woman, what does she want to do?

"Senior brother, I'll go away first. Han Xuanming made up an excuse at random, prevaricated with Le Kang and Jiang Yiming, and walked towards Xue Linglu under the cover of the chaotic crowd.

The two came into contact, and although they were in a state of chaos outside, the atmosphere here immediately became dull.

The two of them stood together, although they didn't speak, just looking at the chaotic crowd, but in their hearts, they could be said to have their own thoughts.

Xue Ling showed up with a smile on his face, glanced at Han Xuanming from the corner of his eye, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, looked ahead, and said, "You heard my words, right?"

"What do you want my Heavenly Tribulation Sword for?" Han Xuanming asked in a low voice.

"You don't have to worry about what I'm going to do, you just need to know, I won't hurt you. Xue Linglu said, "Everything I do is for your good." ”

"What if I refuse?"

"You think you have the right to refuse?"

Xue Ling smiled and turned his head to see that it was obviously a flower-like face, but that arrogant demeanor, the feeling of holding everything in the palm of his hand, was really hateful and resentful.

Han Xuanming didn't speak again, wanting to refuse, but there was no room for refusal.

Han Xuanming remembered the previous scene very clearly, when he was in the Seven Star Gate, Xue Linglu once used no means to easily pull out the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Silver Spirit in his body.

Han Xuanming is not Xue Linglu's opponent, if Xue Linglu does the same thing again, Han Xuanming is powerless to stop it.

Xue Linglu turned her head to look at Han Xuanming, unconsciously raised her eyebrows, smiled at the corners of her eyes, and the arrogance in her bones was fully revealed, as if comforting, and said, "Don't worry, I really won't harm you." ”

As he spoke, Xue Linglu stretched out his palm towards Han Xuanming, and his palm was shining with silver.

From Han Xuanming's body, the silver horse burst out, like mercury flowing, gradually transforming into a three-foot long sword in the hands of Xue Linglu, flashing with the divine light of autumn water.

During the whole process, Han Xuanming didn't stop it, he knew that even if he resisted, it would be useless.

What's more, with the help of his master, the silver spirit has taken root in Han Xuanming's body, and no one can take it, but Han Xuanming is not worried that the sword will be lost.

Han Xuanming asked out loud, "What do you want to do?"

"You don't have to know that I'm doing all this for you. Xue Linglu replied.

"Oh, yes......"

Of course, everything that happened here was hidden in the shadows, and although there were many people present, none of them could really find out what was going on here.

Looking at the crowd in the distance, and then looking at the sword in his hand, Xue Linglu chuckled lightly and said to himself: "It seems that this time, it is really going to stir up the storm." ”

Glancing at the people around her, Xue Linglu smiled secretly again, and said, "What should I do?

"When!", "When!", "When!", ......

The sun is in full swing, and noon has arrived. The melodious bell rang, and on the square, the original boiling sound gradually subsided, and everyone, invariably, looked towards the center of the square.

A real catastrophe is finally about to begin.

At noon, the demon slaying conference is about to begin......