The huge cyan wind blade, obviously produced by a superior spiritual method, contains powerful spiritual power, like a shock, drawing a long arc, slashing obliquely!

"Ahh

"Ahh

Two terrible screams rang out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Two of the two who were fleeing in a hurry suddenly froze and stopped in mid-air, and then their bodies were neatly split into two pieces, and blood rained down.

The other person stood up and formed a cyan spiritual power in front of him, in the shape of a shield, intending to block the wind blade. However, the spiritual shield was shattered by the impact as soon as it made contact. However, the direction of the cyan wind blade was still skewed under this impact, and it was enough to stop and cut off the man, but now it just flew out diagonally, taking away half of his arm.

The man clutched his arms and fell hard. Immediately, there was a team of black-clothed guards of the Demon Suppression Temple, rushing towards the place where it fell.

Two other guards came to the two corpses, decapitated them with knives in their hands, and then tied their bloody heads together with their hair and hung them on a long bamboo pole for public display.

The tragic scene made Weng Qingxin cover her face and dare not look at it again. Many other low-level spiritual priests present also had earthy faces, "What kind of rules did those three people follow, and they were going to be killed so brutally?"

At this time, the black-clothed man in the air holding the flowing gold spirit sword slowly fell down and landed in front of the watchtower. Everyone noticed that it was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with short hair, sword eyebrows and sideburns, starry eyes, and a well-trimmed figure, and he was a very handsome guy. It's just that he has a cold face at this time, standing as quiet as a mountain, as if the murder he just started has nothing to do with him.

"Who is this man?" many people were intimidated by his demeanor and asked privately.

Those who knew about it began to show off: "You don't know who he is? You have been waiting for so many days in Tianyuan Valley! When the dynasty participated in politics, the disciple of the crown prince Taibao Wen Yanbo, and the top-notch genius in the newly established Demon Suppression Palace, Long Xiaofeng!"

"That's him!" many people suddenly seemed to have heard the name.

"What a good boy. Weng Qingxin looked at the young man, praised in a low voice, suddenly remembered something, looked at the young man again, and then looked back at Ruan Zun, sighed lightly, his expression was full of regret.

Ruan Zun was furious: "Senior Sister Qingxin, what do you mean by this?"

Weng Qingxin hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, junior brother, I don't mean anything else. I don't know why, but when I saw him, it naturally occurred to me that one day, if you could have a tenth of his demeanor. So, so I unconsciously glanced at you. ”

Ruan Zun was even more angry: "What about the sigh?"

Zhao Zhizhao interface: "Mourn its misfortune and be angry with it." ”

Ruan Zun decided to stay away from these two seniors, a little farther away.

Several black-clothed guards from the Demon Suppression Hall walked out of the dense forest not far away, escorting a spirit priest covered in blood. To everyone's surprise, this person turned out to be a woman, not very old, in her early twenties, her left hand had been cut off at the elbow, and her lilac clothes were covered with blood. And her hands and feet were now limp as if they had no bones, and it was obvious that their muscles and bones had been broken by the black-clothed guards.

"These guards of the Demon Suppression Hall are too ruthless. Ruan Zun was very unbearable, "Anyway, the other party is also a woman, even if she commits a great sin, even if she wants to be executed, she must leave some dignity before she dies." ”

The black-clothed guards threw the woman on the hard stone in front of Long Xiaofeng, and replied, "Captain Long, the person has been caught, how to deal with it?"

Long Xiaofeng said lightly: "Violate the rules of my Demon Suppression Palace, behead the public, and set an example!"

The black-clothed guard received the order, but Long Xiaofeng said again: "Wait, before I die, I'll ask her a few words." He stepped forward and kicked the woman in the head, using her spiritual power just right, so that she could barely sit up as she fell right next to the stone.

The woman was kicked by this, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of her mouth. Everyone can see her face clearly at this time, her face is fair, and her face is also thoughtful, even if she is seriously injured, her eyebrows are twisted together because of pain, and her demeanor is also resolute.

"What kind of sect or family are you, don't you know the ban of my Demon Suppression Palace? Why do you insist on taking risks? Is it worth it to forget your life when you see a small profit?" Long Xiaofeng interrogated.

"Phew!" the woman spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You're not convinced?" Long Xiaofeng was not angry.

"Do you dare me to say that?" the woman asked rhetorically, and although she was seriously injured, her words were clear and intelligible.

"Say!" Long Xiaofeng was very refreshing.

The woman took a long breath, softened a little, and said, "Since you asked me to say it, then I will make it clear before I die." The vision of this Heavenly Edge Valley comes from the demonic qi descending from the sky, and it has nothing to do with your Demon Suppression Palace. The things that fall from heaven have no owner, and they should belong to the people of the world, that is to say, the people of the world, no matter who they are, whether they are spiritual or mortal, have the opportunity to obtain the benefits of it, and everyone has equal opportunities. ”

"In other words, Tianyuan Valley is the Tianyuan Valley of the people of the world, not the Tianyuan Valley of Xinzhou City, nor the Tianyuan Valley of the Demon Suppression Palace. The Demon Suppression Hall and the big forces of Shinshu City control the access to the Heavenly Rim Valley, which is nothing more than to make huge profits from it, this is against the people of the world, you are so embarrassed, embarrassed to say that others do not follow the rules, and they want to fight and kill at every turn?

As soon as these words were spoken, Long Xiaofeng's face changed. Sure enough, hundreds of spiritual priests around listened to it and burst into discussions. The woman said what everyone was afraid to say. Since it is a vision from the sky, why should this vision be controlled by your Demon Suppression Temple, only a small number of people are allowed to enter, and they must enter and exit at the specified time.

Most of the spiritual priests present were actually watching the excitement, less than one-tenth of them really had the qualifications to enter this valley, and everyone had long been dissatisfied, but they had always dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Everyone's discussion is getting louder and louder, and it is difficult to clean up, Long Xiaofeng stood still, looking at the woman in front of him who was covered in blood, raised his sword, but seemed to think of something again, and put it down again.

"Rumors confuse the public, what are you waiting for, just kill it. In that board room, a middle-aged scribe slowly walked out, about forty, with three locks of black beard, dressed in the most simple cloth clothes, although he was thin, a pair of bright eyes seemed to be able to see through all the world.

"Yes, my lord!" Long Xiaofeng commanded, ready to start.

But the woman sat upright and said to him, "You don't want to know what we have seen and encountered in the Valley of the Heavenly Edge? ”

Long Xiaofeng looked at the middle-aged scribe: "My lord?"

The middle-aged scribe is the former political counselor Wen Yanbo, the deputy hall master of the Demon Suppression Palace. Hearing the woman's words, she seemed to be a little moved, but when she thought about the woman's previous remarks, it was really a great rebellion, if everyone in the world thought like her, wouldn't it lead to chaos in the society? Even if there was no such thing as Tianyuan Valley, this woman would not be able to live.

With a wave of his hand: "Evil words confuse the crowd, kill!"

"Yes, my lord!" Long Xiaofeng commanded, and raised his golden long sword to cut off the woman's head with a sword.

"Today I die, but my words have taken root in their hearts, sprouted, and died as they deserve!" the woman smiled faintly, closed her eyes and neck, and waited for death.

But at this time, I heard only one person shouting: "Stop!

Then, a figure rushed out, and then a little blue sword light slammed straight into the flowing gold long sword!