The bright sword light came in an instant, but in the end, Qing Yu Jianzun still stopped his hand, although he was a decisive sword cultivator, but he was not a reckless person, he couldn't just listen to the words of the Qingying Immortal Sect, and believed that the people in Sword City had killed their disciples. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lan Lan and the others were also taken aback by the sword light that penetrated the heavens and the earth, the murderous sword light made people unable to resist at all, mainly because the strength of the owner of the sword was too strong, far from what they could achieve by monks in the foundation building period and the Jindan stage.

Qing Yu Sword Venerable stood in the sky above the people in Sword City with his sword, his long sword pointed obliquely at the people in Sword City, and his indifferent voice carried an endless chill: "Did my Wind Thunder Sword Sect disciple kill you ants?"

Although being pointed at with a sword and saying that he is an ant, it is very unpleasant, but it is not happy, no one is stupid enough to go to Qingyu Jianzun to maintain his dignity, and when he heard Qingyu Jianzun's questioning, the disciples of Sword City were all heartbroken, and some did not understand why Qingyu Jianzun knew about this.

Looking at the surprised expressions of everyone in Sword City, Qing Yu Sword Venerable obviously knew the answer, and raised his long sword in anger: "It turned out that it was really you, you actually killed my disciple of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect! ”

Lan Lan looked at Qing Yu Sword Venerable's murderous intent, and couldn't help but stand up in front of the disciples of Sword City, and said coldly: "Qing Yu Sword Venerable, we killed the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect, but if we don't do it, I'm afraid it will be us who will die, and the Wind Thunder Sword Sect is also unreasonable." ”

Yu Hong saw that the long sword of Qingyu Sword Venerable was about to be cut off, and hurriedly said: "Lord Sword Venerable, the virtual scholar of the Qingying Immortal Sect, killed Liu Wuya with his own hands, do you know about this? The people of the Qingying Immortal Sect used the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect as spearmen, and let them deal with our Sword City, if we don't resist, I'm afraid it will be us who will die." ”

"No matter who it is, as long as you kill my Wind Thunder Sword Sect disciple, I won't spare any of them!" Qingyu Sword Venerable snorted coldly, unmoved in his heart, and directly raised his sword and cut it down.

"Hmph. Just as Qing Yu Sword Venerable's long sword was swung at the pale Sword City disciple, a cold snort suddenly exploded in Qing Yu Sword Venerable's ears.

Qing Yu Sword Venerable was shocked by this cold snort, the long sword flipped over, and directly turned around and slashed behind him, and the Huanghuang Wind Thunder Sword Qi slashed at the person behind him mercilessly.

A huge black Fang Tian Painting Halberd burst through the air, fearlessly stabbing towards the Wind Thunder Sword Qi.

A strange red light burst out from above Fang Tian's painting halberd, and this halberd was even more powerful than the wind and thunder sword qi with a roaring sound.

Qing Yu Sword Venerable was caught off guard, and was directly swept back by Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the wind and thunder sword qi was also shattered by the painting halberd into a sky of light chips.

The slender white fingers slowly grasped the long halberd handle of Fang Tian's painting halberd, his white clothes were like blood, and his pretty face was like ice.

"Why, hurting people?" Fang Tianhua held the halberd obliquely and said lightly.

Qing Yu Jianzun was secretly frightened in his heart, and was swept away by Fang Tianhua's halberd, he also found that this Fang Tianhua was really as rumored, with the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, it was enough to resist the Transformation God Stage.

Looking at the painting halberd that was longer than Fang Tianhua's height, Qingyu Sword Venerable frowned: "You Sword City disciples killed my Wind Thunder Sword Sect disciples, one life is worth one life, Fang Tianhua, you still want to stop me?"

Fang Tianhua glanced at everyone in Sword City, then raised his head and looked at Qing Yu Sword Venerable, but there was a domineering aura in his indifferent voice: "How to kill it? ”

Qing Yu Jianzun's face suddenly turned blue and white, and the spiritual pressure on his body could no longer be suppressed, and directly burst out completely, the originally bright sky instantly darkened, turning into a god, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Fang Tianhua was on the cusp of spiritual pressure, but his face did not change in the slightest, his dress fluttered in the wind, and his face was still indifferent.

"Fang Tianhua, you really decided to stop me, are you planning to make Tongtian Sword City and the Wind Thunder Sword Sect an enemy?" The sword in Qing Yu Sword Venerable's hand rolled up with wind and thunder, and he said with a final warning.

"How about being an enemy? Fang Tianhua said an unusually domineering sentence with no expression on his face.

"Okay, good, if you are brave enough, let me learn the tricks of Master Fang. "Qing Yu Jianzun was already holding back the fire in his belly because of the death of his disciple, but now that he was provoked by Fang Tianhua, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Lan Lan looked at the master who was stagnant in the air, and her face was a little bad: "Master's state of mind is a little wrong, it is likely that Lin Feng is ......."

Hechi suddenly stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, Lin Feng didn't come out with Fang Tianhua, he must have been trapped or died in the ruins.

"How could it be, how could Lord Lin Feng be?"

He Chi, who was not the slightest weakness in the face of Qing Yu Sword Venerable's spiritual pressure, suddenly sat on the ground as if he had been drained of his strength.

"No way, Lin Feng, he's not dead. An indifferent voice suddenly appeared in Hechi's ears.

Hechi looked at Wei who was standing beside him, and hurriedly hugged Wei's long legs, and the tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably: "Sister Wei, Lord Lin Feng won't die, right, he won't die." ”

Wei looked at the river pool that was about to collapse, raised his hand, and touched the head of the river pool: "Lin Feng is not dead, at least not dead now, I can feel it." ”

Hechi knew the connection between Wei and Lin Feng, since Wei said that Lin Feng was not dead, then Lin Feng was definitely not dead, and a look of hope suddenly appeared on his little face that was about to collapse.

The other Avatar Dao Venerables all looked like they were watching a play, looking at the tense Fang Tianhua and Qing Yu Sword Venerable, the struggle between the Wind and Thunder Sword Sect and Tongtian Sword City, everyone was happy to see it, as soon as the agreement of the Sword City was broken, it naturally needed a pathfinder, and the Wind Thunder Sword Sect was a suitable bird.

"Stop, the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect were not killed by the disciples of Sword City. ”

Before the fight could start, a voice suddenly came.

Suddenly, many eyes were focused on the person who spoke up.

A black cloak concealed the appearance of the person, but this dress made many people recognize it, it was the new leader of the Western Regions Alliance, Ning Yi.

"Ning Yi, as the leader of the Western Regions Alliance, you have to have a basis for what you say, how can you say that the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect were not killed by the Sword City demons?" said Tsing Yi Lao Dao lightly.

The Void Scholar said that he saw Lin Feng kill the people of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect with his own eyes, and he didn't believe that the Void Scholar would lie to himself.

Ning Yi raised his head slightly, although his face was still blocked by the hood, Tsing Yi Lao Dao clearly felt a gaze looking at him.

"You don't have to prove it, you can look at the people behind me before you speak. Ning Yi let out a low laugh like a mocking laugh and said.

"Master!"

Qing Yu Jianzun's body trembled suddenly, this voice was familiar to him, it was the voice of his closed disciple Liu Wuya.

"Boundless!?" Qingyu Jianzun shouted in surprise as he looked at the young man who was limping over.

Why is Qingyu Sword Venerable so angry, it is precisely because Liu Wuya is his own closed disciple, and Qingyu Sword Venerable cultivates Liu Wuya as the heir to the mantle.

Suddenly hearing that his heir was killed, Qingyu Jianzun couldn't control his anger and wanted to kill the people of Sword City to avenge his apprentice.

And now that the apprentice who was originally thought to be dead suddenly appeared in front of him, Qing Yu Jianzun still had the mind to confront Fang Tianhua.

"What's going on!" Tsing Yi Lao Dao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he asked the Void Scholar in a low voice.

"I, I don't know, Uncle Shi, I, I killed him with my own hands. ”

The expression on the face of the virtual scholar at the moment is wonderful, and he can perform a wonderful drama, but Liu Wuya killed it with his own hands, and he actually appeared in front of him at this moment, is this feeling the legendary, live the hell?

[It's almost the end of the month, and this month is going to the end, haha] (To be continued.) )