In front of the Canghai Pavilion in the twilight, a figure shrouded in black robes was walking slowly, as if he didn't see the snowy edge in front of him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Stop, Hugh has to take another step forward!"

This is Canghai Pavilion, even if the elites in the pavilion have suffered heavy casualties, the three pavilion masters have retreated one after another, and it is not something that any cat or dog can provoke.

The momentum of the black-robed man in front of him was not strong, and he didn't have any weapons on his body, so he walked in front of them in such a bright light, could it be that he was looking for death?

"Da!"

Ignoring the man's warning, the man in black continued to move forward on his own, as if he hadn't seen the cold blade in front of him!

Scold!

Silent laughter!

As the man in black continued to step out, the members of the Canghai Pavilion around him all fell one by one, and the cause of death of everyone was surprisingly consistent, that is, a little red between the eyebrows.

"Monster, monster!"

When the man who spoke before saw such a bizarre scene, his legs trembled with fright, and his hand holding the knife trembled even more so that he couldn't hold the handle of the knife steadily.

What kind of monster is this, I didn't see how he shot and killed everyone, even if this strength is the second pavilion master, no, even the big pavilion master can't do it!

"Adults spare my life, it's my dog who looks down on people, and begs my adult to spare my life!"

Compared to death, dignity seems so insignificant, so Lin Fang did not hesitate to throw away the blade in his hand, knelt down suddenly in front of the man in black, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, and even a touch of bright red could be seen through the perspective of the man in black.

"Go tell your boss that the person he's looking for is here!"

Lin Fang couldn't help but shudder at the black-robed man's cold gaze, he remembered that the Great Pavilion Master had ordered before the retreat that a strong man would come to the door soon...

"Aren't you the strong man that the Great Pavilion Lord said?"

The black-robed man didn't answer, and walked straight past him towards the iconic pavilion of Canghai Pavilion.

"This monster is finally..."

Lin Fang, who had not yet fully emerged from the thought, collapsed on the ground and became one of those corpses, and there was still joy on his face when he died.

"Congratulations, greetings!"

The other members obviously heard Lin Fang's words, and they all bent down tremblingly, putting on a humble appearance, hoping that this demon would not find him.

Silence passed between the members of the Canghai Pavilion, to the black-robed man, they were just a swarm of ants, as long as he didn't provoke himself, he wouldn't waste his strength to trample them to death!

"Hai Yan, come out and see me!"

The indifferent voice resounded throughout Canghai Pavilion, and all the members who were not cultivating enough were shocked and had a splitting headache, and the few who were cultivating were even more deranged in their spiritual power because of this, and they went retrograde in the meridians, and died almost instantly.

The three of Hai Yan, who were in retreat, were naturally also affected, and the most seriously injured Yue Cang and Kill Wolf directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their breath became sluggish.

Hai Yan's face was also red and white, and it took a lot of energy to sort out the spiritual power of the riot.

"Don't you think it's too much to be so presumptuous on my turf?"

With that shout just now, Hai Yan could intuitively feel that several long breaths in the territory had stopped abruptly, obviously he had encountered an accident, and the two brothers were almost in danger, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.

"Sword without a trace, this is not your Sword Valley, don't be too presumptuous!"

Kicking and shattering the wooden door, Hai Yan, whose face was full of anger, appeared in front of the black-robed man, that is, the sword without a trace in his mouth.

"What's the point of calling me here?"

Jian Wuxian didn't care about Hai Yan's previous words, for him, this guy couldn't be killed, so as long as he didn't touch his own interests, he didn't need to do anything with him, and even if he wanted to do it, he would have to wait until this matter was over.

"Alas!"

Hai Yan also knew that he had nothing to do with this madman, and his originally tough tone softened unconsciously.

"The chaos has recurred, my Canghai Pavilion suffered a heavy blow a few days ago, and I'm afraid it won't be peaceful in the near future, so..."

"So you asked me to show you the gate!"

After Hai Yan's words, the face hidden under the black robe without a trace of the sword did not know what the expression was, but looking at his fierce momentum, it was estimated that the mood would not be much better.

This change naturally can't escape the perception of those onlookers, and they all nervously touch their weapons, if this madman makes a move, even if he knows that he is invincible, he must get it, otherwise they will be unlucky when the big pavilion master solves the matter.

"Huh!"

With a light smile, Jian Wuxian casually picked a sentry tower with a wide field of vision, and began to meditate and practice on the spot.

"Three years ago, I owed you a favor, after this incident, you and I don't owe each other, don't come to disturb my peace in the future!"

The perverse and violent sword without a trace actually gave in, and really showed the door to others, if this scene was seen by others, it would definitely scare the three souls to go to the seven spirits, is this still the person who everyone is afraid of slaying the sword without a trace?

"Thank you!"

Everyone has given in, and Hai Yan doesn't want to worry about some trivial things, as for the elites who died, they can only blame their bad fate, compared to the sword without a trace of outstanding combat power, let alone a few, even if it is doubled, he is not distressed.

After clasping his fists, Hai Yan returned to the secret room where he had previously retreated, and as soon as he entered the room, two eyes looked at him.

"It's coming!"

casually released a futon to sit on the ground, Hai Yan looked at the two people who were crumbling opposite, sighed in his heart, raised his hand and sprinkled a few points of spiritual light into their bodies, stabilizing the injuries in their bodies, and at the same time setting a ban in the room to block the perception of external forces.

"Big brother..."

Yue Cang was about to speak when he was interrupted by Hai Yan, he waved his hand and said, "I know what you want to say, and I also know that there is something wrong with me doing this. ”

What kind of person is Jian Wuxi, who didn't give face to the chaos of the Eight Gates to negotiate with him at the beginning, and killed the envoy they sent.

This kind of irrational madman no one can figure out his mind, and cooperating with him is no less than seeking skin with a tiger, God knows if he will kill himself with a sword.

"Canghai Pavilion has been established for hundreds of years, and for hundreds of years, the power has been spent in expansion, recuperation, and conquest, even when Zhao Yu was still in peace, he was constantly fighting with other forces, and there were countless enemies. ”

Speaking of which, he had asked Yuecang and them to destroy the Tiger Gate that was unwilling to return, but unfortunately let the door master Long Fei escape.

continued: "Now that the power has been greatly reduced, seventy percent of the elites in the cabinet have been killed, and the three of us also need to retreat to recuperate, and the combat power can be said to be extremely empty, and those guys will definitely not let go of such a great opportunity." ”

As for why they would know, the answer, of course, is spies.

Since ancient times, the forces of all sides have been constantly fighting, and burying hidden chess against hostile forces is the most commonly used means to detect the enemy's intelligence at critical moments.

"Sword Without a Trace's reputation is indeed infamous, but at this time he will be a good partner, with him sitting in the pavilion, those Xiaoxiao will not dare to attack easily. ”

Hai Yan said so, and Yuecang and Kill Wolf could only nod helplessly and leave the secret room.

Their injuries are not light, and they can talk for so long because Hai Yan suppressed their injuries before, looking at this situation, I am afraid that they will not be able to heal without a month or two.