Feeling the sword intent released on the Linglong Sword, Ye Ling'er's big eyes showed a bit of yearning, and she looked at it stupidly for a while before she pressed her yearning.

Ye Ling'er regained a little reason, and said in a very low tone: "Although Sister Qiu now has the cultivation of the Nine Gaps of the Formation Dan and is about to reach the realm of the Great Perfection, but that old man can have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm." ”

Ye Ling'er was very worried, she slowly stepped forward, and a pair of delicate hands grabbed Ying Qiu's wrist.

"Besides, besides, Sister Qiu, you are not feeling well now, you can't do anything to be really angry. ”

Ying Qiu pursed her lips and smiled, she snuggled the delicate long sword aside, stretched out her hand to wipe away a little teardrop from the corner of the baby's eyes in her arms, and said in a gentle voice.

"It's okay, although my body hasn't recovered yet, it doesn't mean that I can't make a move. That person is just an elder sent by Ba Chuanshan, he actually dares to point fingers at the Sword Hall, the master is not there, and the senior brother is missing, as a senior sister, I have the responsibility to protect this Sword Hall. ”

The words spoken in a gentle tone had a kind of reassuring stability, but Ye Ling'er held Ying Qiu's wrist with concern, and there were anxious tears in her eyes.

Looking at the baby in Ying Qiu's arms again, Ye Linger couldn't help but say indignantly.

"Bad Lin Qi, dead Lin Qi, scum Lin Qi, where did you die at this time!"

At the same time that Ye Ling'er said this, Lin Qi, who was flying away from afar, suddenly sneezed a few times, he rubbed his nose and said with some doubts.

"I'm having a cold, and I'm still sneezing. ”

At this time, the voice of the Rakshasa shadow also came from his waist.

"Boy, that's someone scolding you. ”

"Is there such a statement?" Lin Qi wondered.

"Naturally, there is, and it is a thief who scolds. ”

Lin Qi smiled dumbly, he was naturally unlucky, and then he hurried away......

In the Sword Hall, Ye Ling'er felt better after scolding as if venting, and Ying Qiu was also delicate, and her autumn eyes were full of longing at this time.

In this year, there were many moments when Lin Qi was desperately needed, but Ying Qiu had overcome the hardships of those times by herself, and it was only in the months after the birth of the baby in her arms that Ying Qiu felt that she was not so lonely.

It's just that now, this difficulty that has reappeared, she knows that it will be extremely difficult to get through.

Ying Qiu was silent for a moment, thinking for a moment, and then smiled indifferently, she waved her bare hand, and Linglong Xia let out a sword roar and returned to the moonlight.

The sound of the sword echoing as it sheathed.

At the same time, there was also a sword in the outer gate sword hall.

At this time, in the outer gate of the sword hall, the cold wind blew the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves rubbed to make a noisy sound, and the hustle and bustle of the whole bamboo forest was like listening to the waves of the sea.

But few people can listen to the sound of the waves in the bamboo forest, or few people can listen to it at all.

It's just that in this uproar, a sword sound echoes from time to time.

At this time, the sound of the sword echoed again, and then I saw a strong figure above Lin Hai standing with a sword, and in his hand was a big sword that looked like a door panel.

The big sword was heavy, and it swung in his hand with a buzzing sound, and he swung his sword horizontally, casting sword light that swept over the end of the bamboo forest.

He danced his sword for a moment, and suddenly the sword in his hand stopped, and the whole person let out a muffled grunt of pain and fell from the air.

He landed heavily, his greatsword several feet into the ground.

This person gasped for breath, it was the Jin Shan Po of the Outer Gate Sword Hall!

At this time, Jin Shanpo gasped, his whole body broke out in cold sweat, he stood up straight, and saw that there were several fatal scars on his chest.

At this moment, a teenager ran out of the small building in the back, and he trotted to Jin Shanpo's side to help Jin Shanpo.

"Hall Master, Hall Master, you are okay, your serious injuries have not healed, don't practice swords anymore, it's not good to have a wound later. ”

Jin Shan frowned, he endured the pain on his body, and said word by word.

"My injuries are fine, but the pain of flesh and skin can still be endured, I must learn the three styles of the sword as soon as possible, so that I can defeat Xiao Yunzi's old horseman!"

Saying that, Jin Shan Po prepared to practice swords.

But just now, he had already opened the wound with a sword move, and at this time, the wound was a little open, and his face was full of pain and cold sweat.

The young man was also concerned when he saw it, but he knew that this hall master was very tough, so he did not persuade but said.

"Hall Master, you haven't read the news from the front today, so it's better to read it first. ”

As soon as Jin Shanpo heard this, he put away his big sword, and he would read the report sent by the front as soon as possible every day, which was his habit.

He endured the pain and walked back to the sword hall with the young man.

At this time, the Sword Hall was already a lot colder, and there were not many people in the Sword Hall originally, but after Bashan started a war with the Purple Hades Clan, the disciples of the Sword Hall all went to the battle line.

Now there are only some people who have returned from injuries to recuperate, and there is also a person whose cultivation is too low to fight.

Jin Shanpo walked into the sword hall, and only a dozen disciples bowed to Jin Shanpo and said.

"Hallmaster, Hallmaster......"

Jin Shan Po pushed open the door of the Sword Hall, and he walked into it, and on the most conspicuous and largest wall of the Sword Hall Hall, there was a wall of life soul tablets hanging all over the wall.

This is all the disciples of the Outer Gate Sword Hall, and there are also more than 300 life soul cards on them, which means that the disciples of the Outer Gate Sword Hall have reached more than 300 people.

But most of these 300 or so jade slips have been shattered.

There were only a few scattered pieces of jade that flickered.

And the top piece of the life soul card, the life soul card with the name of the previous hall master, Yan Shi, has also been shattered......

Now the hall master of the Outer Gate Sword Hall is Jin Shan Po.

The golden mountain of the three gaps of the knot is broken!

Jin Shanpo stared at the life soul card on the wall, he stepped forward, stood in front of the life soul card, he looked at the cracks on the familiar names on it, and his eyes showed an extremely sad look.

He stared at the names until he couldn't help but close his eyes when he saw Yan Shi's name.

His eyelids trembled, as if he was trying to suppress his emotions, and it took him a long time to open them and sigh softly.

"Everyone is gone, the hall master is gone, Nan Yin is missing, Brother Lin Qi is also missing, this sword hall is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't finish it, so he could only go up to the second floor with a sigh.

He walked to the room where Yan Shi used to be, and he walked in, and on the wooden table, a one-foot-long and wide communication jade slip was emitting a faint magic light.

Jin Shanpo sat down and looked at the information on it carefully, and he looked at his emotions again.

Because today, two more disciples of the Sword Hall died in the friction of the Purple Hades Clan.

He put down the jade slip heavily, held his head in his hands, and sighed softly.

"At the end of the day, when is it a head? ”

But just as he was sighing, suddenly he heard a commotion outside the door.

When he heard this voice, he felt that something was wrong, he walked to the window and opened the window, and saw a group of disciples of the Dharma Hall surrounding the door of the Sword Hall.

And the boy who was supporting him before was grabbed by the collar by a young man from the Dharma Hall and lifted it high.

As soon as Jin Shan Po saw it, his temper was blown up in an instant, and his whole person turned into a retreat and broke out of the window.

At this time, where the gate was, the disciples of the Dharma Hall grabbed the young man's clothes and said with a sneer.

"Haha, you are not allowed to enter, it won't be long before this is our territory, and when the time comes, we will build this place into a big toilet, at that time it was not ten thousand people squatting, thousands of people pulling. ”

After saying that, the large group of disciples behind him burst out laughing.

The young man who was grabbed by his collar also gritted his teeth and said: "You brutes, this is the territory of our Sword Hall, build your fucking toilet!"

When the man heard that the young man in his hand was still cursing, he was furious and punched the young man.

At this moment, a strong wind struck, and Jin Shanpo suddenly appeared in the crowd, he grabbed the man's wrist lightly, and then slapped the man in the face with his backhand!

After listening to the snap, the man's cheeks were beaten and deformed, and with just a slap, the man fell straight to the ground, and was knocked unconscious.

"He Jiaxiao dares to be presumptuous in the Sword Hall!"

Jin Shan Po's direct heavy punch and powerful momentum immediately shocked those disciples of the Law Hall, and those disciples withdrew from the gate of the Sword Hall one by one, and they were all frightened.

"Repair the toilet of your ancestral tomb, the sword hall is the sword hall, and no one can take it away!"

Jin Shan roared angrily, and his voice was like a lion's roar, which shook the disciples of the Dharma Hall to cover their ears and retreat.

But just after Jin Shan broke his anger and drank, he suddenly felt that there was a huge aura behind the crowd that was slowly approaching.

Then I heard a lazy voice coming from behind the crowd.

"To repair the toilet is to repair the toilet, because sooner or later this piece of land will belong to the Fatang, when the time comes, I will be happy to repair the toilet, not to build a cemetery, you can raise pigs, what can you do with me?"

As he spoke, the crowd parted, and an old man about sixty years old walked out.

This person was dressed in dark red clothes, and there was a sinister aura all over his body, his eyes were about to narrow into a slit, and his two hands were behind his back.

This person is Xiao Yunzi, the elder of the Impermanence Sect of the Ba Chuan Mountain Special Sect, who is now in the Dharma Hall.

Jin Shanpo looked at this person, he almost hated that his eyes were about to erupt fire, but he still tried his best to endure it.

Xiao Yunzi was about to go to the Sword Hall when there was no one in his eyes, but Jin Shanpo blocked his way at the door.

"Now, this is still the Sword Hall, it is my territory, and you are not welcome here!"

Jin Shanpo gritted his teeth and said.

Xiao Yunzi laughed and walked in front of Jin Shan Po, Jin Shan Po was very tall and strong, and Xiao Yunzi was only up to his chest with his body on his back.

But Xiao Yunzi was not afraid at all, he almost stood close to Jin Shanpo, and his two narrowed eyes looked at Jin Shanpo with contempt.

His hand was taken out from behind his back, and a long, thin and dry finger was stretched out towards Jin Shanpo.

The voice in his throat seemed to have a mouthful of phlegm in his mouth, "You say, can I abolish you with one finger." ”

"Do you dare?" Jin Shan Po snorted and stepped forward to resist his fingers.

At this moment, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yunzi's mouth, and with a slight click of his fingers, a huge force hit Jin Shanpo's body.

Jin Shan Po also runs the whole body to cultivate to resist, but Xiao Yunzi's cultivation is profound, and his simple finger actually contains the power of the Yuan Infant, and the gap in this realm is not something that Jin Shan Po can bear.

He snorted and stepped back sharply, a full ten steps back before he stood still.

Jin Shanpo's face turned pale for a while, but he suppressed it with the huge force in his chest.

Only now did he recognize Yu Xiaoyunzi's strength.

At this time, Xiao Yunzi laughed presumptuously.

"Hahaha, just with your bear-like, you still want to meet my challenge, save it, call the senior sister of your Sword Hall to come out, so that I can defeat the last pride of your Sword Hall under the gaze of everyone. ”

Saying that, Xiao Yunzi's eyes showed a vicious smile.

Jin Shanpo clutched his chest and glared at Xiao Yunzi angrily, his teeth clenched.

Those disciples in the Sword Hall also came up to help Jin Shan Po, and Jin Shan Po waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to.

And Xiao Yunzi's group left the gate of the Sword Hall with a burst of ridicule.