"He knows, he... knows everything, how can he know?" Liu Yan kept asking himself, Gu Chuanxia's words completely shattered his heart defense, he originally thought that he was using Gu Chuanxia, but he didn't know that he was being toyed with applause the whole time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yan raised his head and quietly touched his waist with his hand: "Young Master Gu! You are a big man! Since you turned a blind eye to what I did before, why don't you do the same today, and let me go as a fart!"

"And I am now an outer disciple of the Songshan faction, you are an inner disciple of the Huashan faction, if you kill me, you are not afraid of causing disputes between the two factions? You must know that the Songshan faction is the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and killing the Songshan disciple in the territory of the Songshan faction is not to give the Songshan faction face, even if it is not for me, the Songshan faction will kill you and get back face. "Liu Yan is indeed smarter than Rayong, and his clever words and colors try to use both soft and hard to make Gu Chuanxia let him go.

Gu Chuanxia looked at Liu Yan coldly, and said mockingly: "Do you think that if you say this, I will let you go?" The Songshan faction is indeed a trouble, and if it is not necessary, I am not willing to stand on the opposite side of the Songshan faction at this time. It's a pity that I don't believe a word of what you say. Killing you will indeed anger the Songshan faction. But let you go, with what I know about you, you will definitely take advantage of your status and cause me endless trouble. In this case, do you think I'm going to kill you, or I'm going to kill you?"

Liu Yan looked at Gu Chuanxia dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his ears. There is such a person in the world, just because of one possibility, he does not hesitate to risk offending the big faction, and wants to strangle a possibility in the cradle. Such a person is not extremely confident, then he is a complete lunatic.

With a grim look in his eyes, Liu Yan suddenly raised his head, like a vicious beast.

Scold!

The sharp blade on his waist was unsheathed, and the blade made of fine iron flashed with cold light, and the nine layers of internal qi poured out without reservation.

"If you want my life! Try it with your own life first! Eat me with a poisonous python to get out of the hole!"

The short sword pierced the ancient legend's chest like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

At this moment, Gu Chuanxia was still sitting on the back of the horse, his eyes were indifferent, and even the horses under the seat looked at Liu Fang with contempt.

"White rainbow through the sun!"

The long sword flew like a white rainbow, instantly knocking the blade in Liu Yan's hand away, and the rainbow light was still as fast as lightning, heading straight towards Liu Yan's throat.

"Keep people under the sword!"

With an incomparably domineering roar, the sound of horses' hooves like thunder kept approaching.

A hint of surprise flashed across Liu Yan's face full of despair.

The Songshan faction arrived.

Poof...

The blade of the sword pierced Liu Yan's throat like a thin layer of window paper.

A look of surprise froze on Liu Yan's face, and then the whole person fell, and his body gradually lost its vitality.

"Bold! A mere Huashan disciple dares to commit murder in the realm of my Songshan faction, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, give me his life!"

People are faster than voices, and the huge broadsword is like a door panel, blocking the sunlight above the head of the ancient legend.

With a pull on the reins, Montenegro stood up straight, and the ancient legend Yang held a sword.

The gentry hangs upside down!

A sword was just on the spine of the huge broadsword, and the green steel sword in Gu Chuanxia's hand bent down, and the huge ejection force shook the giant sword back.

"Okay! I didn't think that the Huashan faction still had good hands, so I thought it was all some wine bags and rice bags. You are qualified to let me know your name. ”

Straddling a spiritual yellow horse, the burly giant man looked at the black mountain under the ancient legend with greedy eyes, and said without concealing his desire: "Your mount is good, for the sake of the five mountains and branches, you can dedicate it to me, I can let you commit suicide, and I will not hold you accountable for the crimes committed by the Huashan faction." ”

Gu Chuanxia looked at Shi Jindong and sneered: "The people of the Songshan faction are really arrogant! Not to mention whether you have the ability to kill me, when did your Songshan faction become the door of my Huashan faction? ”

Shi Jindong laughed and said: "The Huashan faction is declining day by day, if it weren't for the reputation of my Songshan faction, your Huashan faction would have been wiped out by the demons of the Sun and Moon God Sect many times. Since we have the kindness to support your Huashan faction, what's wrong with going up to the door and claiming to be self-proclaimed?"

The ancient legend said: "Heaven is constant, not for Yao, not for death, although my Huashan faction is like a hidden dragon in the abyss today, but there is also a prosperous day." What does it have to do with your Songshan faction? Don't put gold on your face again, people in the martial arts always have to do it first. ”

Shi Jindong said: "Fight, fight! The little chicken boy of the Huashan faction, are you ready to pick up your grandfather's big sword of Songshan?"

The giant sword shook, with a fierceness like a battlefield, and swept towards the ancient legend.

Songshan swordsmanship has a total of 17 roads, the momentum is strict, such as spears and halberds, vertical and horizontal thousands of miles, this is the battlefield attack, now Shi Jindong with the horse war, with the help of the power of the horse, the power is more obvious.

The scorching sun-like aura of internal force seeped out, and Gu Chuanxia could feel that he was at least a powerhouse of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and it seemed that he was not as good as Liu Yan and Luo Yong. However, the acquired disciples of the high-ranking sect are not comparable to those of Liu Yan and Rayong. Regardless of the others, the total amount of internal gas and the quality of internal gas are not at all the same level.

Wasn't Gu Chuanxia the strength of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow to crush Liu Yan and Luo Yong, so that the two of them had no room to fight back.

The Huashan sect is inherited from the Quanzhen Sect, and the internal strength is the path of Taoist tranquility and tranquility, and only after the congenital cultivation of the innate sword gang, the nature of the true qi will change. And the Songshan faction seems to have the shadow of an ancient soldier, and the internal force is fierce and heavy, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become.

The two fought head-on, and even if Gu Chuanxia used his Huashan swordsmanship to the peak, he still fell behind when the water could not be splashed.

The swordsmanship and internal force suppressed the ancient legend at the same time, Shi Jindong laughed proudly: "How is it! The little cub of the Huashan faction! Your grandfather Songshan's swordsmanship is good! Eat me another ancient dragon!"

A sword is swung out, like thousands of troops.

Gu Chuanxia's eyes flashed, controlling the black mountain, a dodge soared up, and the whole person was in the air.

"Golden geese in the sky!"

This move combines some of the essence of the Quanzhen Sect's Golden Eagle Technique, among them, the ancient legend hero soared into the air, and his intuition was full of lightness, as if the whole person had spread a pair of wings and glided in mid-air.

"Boundless Falling Wood!"

The blade of the sword turned sharply, stabbing towards Shi Jindong with the momentum of falling.

Shi Jindong was not in a hurry to defend suddenly, but it was too late for the giant sword to return to defense.

The ancient legend took his long sword, and a sword passed through the defensive area of his giant sword, stabbing the blade into his chest.

Shi Jindong, a disciple of Songshan's inner door, is dead!

killed Shi Jindong with a sword, Gu Chuanxia didn't have time to regret it, he took out his long sword and turned around and left, even the three kidnapped craftsmen who stayed in place didn't have time to take it away.

Gu Chuanxia doesn't care about technology leakage, because a long time ago, Gu Chuanxia consciously erected a brand in order to avoid huge losses caused by technology leakage. As long as the brand reputation is still there, the market will not be lost, and the loss is not as big as imagined.

The horses galloped wildly, and the heart of the ancient legend was full of panic.

At the foot of Songshan, he killed a disciple of Songshan's inner sect, once those innate masters of Songshan knew, it would be easy to take his life thousands of miles away.

The ancient legend in the distance heard an angry roar.

The mighty sword intent is overwhelming, and even if Gu Chuanxia has run for dozens of miles, he can clearly feel it.

"Who is it! Who killed my Stendhal's brother! I'm going to break you and him to pieces. ”

The roar of rage echoed in all directions, like the roar of rolling thunder.

The ancient legend of the hero rode his horse and galloped, allowing Montenegro to increase his speed to the limit, and everything around him became a blurred shadow.

With a wry smile on his face, Gu Chuanxia knew that this time the matter was really big.

"Qianzhang Demon Song Shi Dengda, the eldest disciple of Zuo Lengchan, a proper congenital master, in the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty, he is also famous, and there are no less than 100 well-known martial arts masters who died in his hands in the open. ”

However, Gu Chuanxia did not regret it, the previous move was a killing move that he comprehended in the basic swordsmanship of Huashan, and since it was a killing move, he could not keep his hand. If he doesn't kill Shi Jindong, when the moves are old, he will die under Shi Jindong's sword if he is unable to succeed.

"I've found you! Little cub of the Huashan faction! Die for me!"

Thousands of miles of sound, the rolling sound made the ancient legend frightened.

A huge sword light actually stabbed towards Gu Chuanxia at a distance of hundreds of miles, and in front of this vast sword light, Gu Chuanxia felt that his soul was about to be crushed.

Thanks to the black mountain's miracle, the white five-fingered hooves burst out with white light, and the speed actually went to a new level, carrying the ancient legend to jump into a big river, and dive into the undercurrent along the bottom of the river to run underground.

Rumble!

A huge sword light pierced into the river.

The smoke was mighty, the mist was rising, and a huge white dragon flew out from the bottom of the river.

"Who is it? who dares to be presumptuous on my White Jiao King's territory?"

"Stendhal!"

People to the sound of the square arrived!

On the huge sword of the giant princes engraved with ancient runes stood a great man.

"Ancient Pattern Princes Sword!Thousand Demon Pine Stendha!" the white Jiaolong said with surprise and faint fear.

"Someone killed my brother, my own brother. He's hid in this pool of yours, and I'm going to turn this river over and pull this damned rat out. "Stendhal is very domineering.

The white dragon said angrily: "This is impossible! I am the Jiang spirit of this river, if you turn the river, you want my life." ”

Stenda sneered: "Then I will take your life first, and then cross the river." ”

A sword was slashed out, and the same move was made by the ancient dragons, in the hands of Shi Dengda and in the hands of Shi Jindong, they were completely two shapes.

This sword seems to encompass the will of the ancient masters, and there is not only a tragic killing intent in the swordsmanship, but also a kind of domineering that looks down on the world.

The terrifying innate true qi condensed into a huge stegosaurus, directly devouring the spirit of the river, the White Jiao King.

Shi Teda has not only become an innate powerhouse, but has also reached the point of true qi condensation, which is a realm that even Yu Canghai, the head of the dignified Qingcheng faction, has not reached.

A sword slashed the dragon, Shi Dengda didn't care, swung his sword to cut the river, set off the rolling river, and the wanton spread of the tide flooded countless farmlands and dozens of villages, rolling and killing evil.