Seven Killing Sword, Ye Qingguan heard Uncle Thirteen mention, it is the sword of the Town Division of the Punishment Division, ranking in the top twenty in the Sword Pavilion, except for killing gods, it can be said to be the most murderous sword, the swordsman who died under that sword does not know how to go, it is a nightmare for all the people in the rivers and lakes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, seeing that the Seven Star Sword also erupted with such an amazing murderous aura, even the sword drawing style was the same as the Seven Killing Sword, how could Ye Qingguan not be surprised?

"Male and female swords, could it be that the destruction of Xingchentang is really related to the Punishment Division?" Ye Qingguan thought more and more deeply, and felt that things had become more confusing.

If the Punishment Division is involved, then the matter will be tricky, Ye Qingguan doesn't want to have anything to do with this terrible force now, although he feels that Uncle Thirteen used to be a high-level member of the Punishment Division.

The entire valley seemed to have turned into ice and snow, and the fierce and powerful murderous aura made everyone cold to the bone marrow, like falling into an ice cellar, and the soul was terrified.

Rumble!

There was an explosion, like a star smashed down, and then exploded into a sword qi in the sky, dense and endless, like a sea of swords falling down, covering the entire square inside.

Ye Qingguan scolded his mother in his heart, he didn't know what this woman was crazy about, even he was included.

"Ahh

In the center of the sword rain, screams kept ringing out, and Ye Qingguan saw that the sword light and blood light kept flashing, intertwined into a hellish scene, and many people were directly pierced into a sieve, and their whole bodies were full of sword holes, and the blood flowed like an infusion, dyeing most of the square red.

Bei Mingxiu's whole person turned into a black hole, and all the sword qi that fell on him was disintegrated by a strange suction, evil and evil.

Nangong Cheng was also bitter at this time, but she didn't expect An Lanxuan to be so powerful, the divine sword in her hand, as if she had life, and the power that erupted was terrifying.

When all the sword qi dissipated, the square was full of mourning, and the only people standing on the ground were Bei Ming Xiu and Nangong Cheng, even the two of them, they were also injured, and it was obviously not easy.

Ye Qingguan also took a breath lightly, he didn't expect An Lanxuan's murderous intent to be so heavy, forty or fifty people, if they say kill, they will be killed, which is completely inconsistent with her temperament, I don't know what she remembered.

An Lanxuan fell lightly to the ground, and his jade feet as crystal as ivory were soaked in blood, which was indescribably weird.

Bang Bang Bang!

She stepped lightly, and blood splashed with every step she took, and the skirt was already stained red with blood, which made Ye Qingguan frown slightly.

An Lanxuan walked in front of Bei Ming Xiu and Nangong Cheng, and the minds of the two of them had almost collapsed, and the momentum as powerful as a mountain made them almost breathless.

"Get out!" When An Lanxuan spit out this word, the two of them were like being amnestied, and they didn't care about the injured disciple at all, and almost ran out of the valley in despair.

After a long time, Ye Qingguan felt that the murderous aura on An Lanxuan's body had dissipated a little, and he didn't know what her identity was in her previous life, and she could have such a heavy murderous aura?

"My lord, can you go to Simon's house, there are some of your things there. Ximen Piaoxue saw An Lanxuan coming and said respectfully.

An Lanxuan's eyes flashed with remembrance, and he said softly: "Let's talk, I will go in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Ye Qingguan's body, as if he remembered something, and said, "Can you let me see your true face?"

Ye Qingguan frowned, not knowing why she suddenly made this strange request, and after glancing at her, he said, "Since you have remembered who you are, then I will leave, and we will meet again in the future." ”

After speaking, he ignored An Lanxuan, turned around and walked out of the valley.

"Who is Ye Gucheng?"

The short five words exploded in Ye Qingguan's ears like thunder, making his body stiffen, and he turned around with difficulty, looking at An Lanxuan in disbelief: "You...... You know?"

Unconsciously, his voice trembled a little.

"Let me see you for what you really are. An Lanxuan demanded.

Ye Qingguan looked at her quietly, and after a while, there was a crackling sound in his body, and he suddenly turned into another person, wearing a green shirt, with a slender and strong posture, thick hair, casually draped on his chest and back, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, plump as jade, and outstanding temperament.

An Lanxuan's eyes were in a trance, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

She raised her hand tremblingly, and when she was in mid-air, she suddenly let it go.

"It seems to be ......" she muttered out these two words, which made Ye Qingguan's heart violent, and he stared at her tightly: "Who is it like?

Ye Qingguan's breathing was a little short, his eyes were red, he was a little anxious, and he was a little apprehensive, for fear of hearing a different answer.

An Lanxuan's eyes suddenly became clear, and he returned to his indifferent appearance, turned around and said, "I don't know." ”

Ye Qingguan choked, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her over: "You must know, tell me quickly, where did you see him, tell me quickly!"

His eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, his face became a little hideous, and he roared.

With a sonorous sound, a cold light flashed, and Ximen Piaoxue Huo Ran pulled out the snow-white long sword behind his back and pointed it straight at Ye Qingguan's throat.

An Lanxuan suddenly laughed, and his smile was a little weird: "I just don't tell you, what can you do?"

"Don't force me!" Ye Qingguan said word by word, his eyes were cold, and he was a little crazy.

"Let go!" Ximen Piaoxue pointed at Ye Qingguan, the tip of the sword was sharp, and there were snowflakes falling here.

Ye Qingguan glanced at her coldly: "If you point the sword at me again, I will kill you!"

Ximen Piaoxue was unmoved, and the tip of the sword spat out a seven-inch edge, almost sticking to Ye Qingguan's skin.

"Looks like we're going to use the sword to speak!"

Uncle Thirteen said that the truth is spoken, if it doesn't make sense, just use the sword in his hand to speak, there is always a time when it makes sense, he has always felt that this sentence is very reasonable, and now he plans to talk about it.

A dragon's roar-like sword roar suddenly sounded here, a terrifying sword momentum rose from Ye Qingguan's body, a rainbow light flashed, the sword box behind him suddenly opened, although the ancient sword was not unsheathed, but it was swirling with Dao sword qi, with a terrifying and boundless murderous aura, and slashed towards the snow at the west gate.

"Imperial Sword Technique?!" Ximen Piaoxue was shocked in his heart, and when he didn't see Ye Qingguan make any moves, the ancient sword moved, and this method was very similar to the imperial sword technique of Shu Mountain.

Here, Ye Qingguan also moved, the Xuan Gong in his body was running, and the seven layers were piled up in his body, and there was a roar like Huang Zhong Dalu, and the majestic internal force was like a sea of Han and swept in all directions, and the huge power set off flying sand and stones, which made people shocked.

A smile appeared on the corner of An Lanxuan's mouth, and with a slight flick of his sleeves, the seven-star sword appeared in his hand and stabbed straight towards Ye Qingguan.

Ye Qingguan stretched out his slender fingers, and the spirit rhino sword finger was cast, and he flicked it lightly on the sword, and the sound of a crisp spring water dingdong sounded, and the seven-star sword brushed his face, and then he pointed like a sword, and pointed at An Lanxuan's wrist like lightning.