Just when the ghost elder and Cen Changyin were frantically snatching the flying 'Xuantian Order', at this moment, a white figure flew down from the sky, as light as a feather, two slender fingers gently grabbed the flying 'Xuantian Order', and both hands slammed towards the two like swatting flies, two powerful ice and snow breaths pressed down, and the figures of the two were undulating, and they could dodge the fatal blow, but they pounced on it again frantically, Cen Changyin roared wildly: "Bastard, quickly hand over the 'Xuantian Order'!"

"Irritable ......" The figure of the white-clothed man burst up, a powerful and icy cold air emanated, and a snowy and devouring sword blade appeared in the void, the sword flashed with red light, and let out a clear roar, fast as lightning, fast as an arrow, and in an instant, blood burst out, and the two figures fell heavily to the ground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"My ...... It's my ......" Cen Changyin fell to the ground, glaring angrily at the man in white, the original handsome boy turned into a down-and-out beggar in an instant, his neat clothes were cut into strips by the blade, his hair was unkempt, his handsome cheeks were full of scars, his clean and white fingers moved on the dirty ground, and blood gushed out from his lips.

"You ......" The ghost elder was more seriously injured, his breath was slow and urgent, his originally sad and angry eyes showed a look of horror, and his hands struggled to get up, but his whole body trembled slightly under the gaze of the man in white.

The man in white fell, and Heipan's thin figure came out from under his ribs, and his frightened pupils revealed infinite hatred, but he looked up in surprise, tears couldn't help but flow down his face, and he cried: "Dad...... Mother......"

The handsome face of the man in white showed a fierce look, and he stared at the ghost old man coldly and sighed, "I said, we will meet again?"

"Pan'er ......" Hei Changhe was surprised and happy in his heart, his mind had already been entangled between joy and sorrow, and he saw the exchange of 'Xuantian Order', but found that the "son" was actually fake, and immediately fell into despair; suddenly in despair, he heard his son's voice again, and it flew down from the sky, and he was immediately frightened!

"Pan'er ......" The originally grief-stricken heart of the ** person suddenly tore up, and her hazy teary eyes looked at Heipan, who was carrying a big knife in one hand and holding a black jar in the other, and couldn't hold it anymore, and her fingers grabbed the long skirt and ran up.

"Daddy...... Mother ......" Hei Pan finally couldn't help it, knelt on the ground, and cried, "Second uncle...... The second uncle has ...... in order to protect Pan'er Woohoo......"

"Pan'er ......" The beautiful ** person pounced on him, and hugged his son into his arms with both hands, as if he was afraid that his son would lose it from his hands again, and cried loudly.

"Qingshan ......" Hei Changhe's swarthy face was grief-stricken, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and a pair of dark and trembling fingers held the black jar tightly.

"Second uncle...... The two men and women couldn't help but cry in a low voice, their shoulders shaking violently.

The man in white sighed softly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the 'Xuantian Order' in his hand, and flew over with a flick of his fingers: "Lord Black Valley, your things, catch them quickly!"

Hei Changhe didn't look at the 'Xuantian Order', he just hugged the black jar tightly, and slowly squatted down to hold Zhao Qingshan's big knife, his eyes were full of grief.

Looking at the 'Xuantian Order' that bounced up again, Cen Changyin's resentful eyes showed greed, his body pounced on him frantically, and his hands tightly grasped the 'Xuantian Order', the corners of Hei Changhe's sad eyes were raised, his body stood up, and he kicked the 'Xuantian Order' fiercely on his toes, and the big knife in his hand slashed fiercely at Cen Changyin, and roared: "Give back my brother's life......"

"Young Master ......" The old ghost figure rushed up frantically, like an illusory smoke, crashing into a piece of sharp blades, and his hands turned into countless sharp claws and quickly grabbed towards the black long river, and the countless sharp claws were like ghost claws in the sky.

"Drink" Hei Changhe screamed, his eyes rose with red flames, his wrist shook off the big knife, and grabbed his spear, the gun was like a rainbow, fast like electricity, and the gun stabbed at the ghost elder, the spear turned into countless long shadows, as if there was spirituality, whether it was a spinning fly, a loop, a horizontal pick, a stabbing attack, dancing like electricity, the flame-like brilliance sacrificed to the flowers, intertwined in the air, dazzling the eyes of the flowers, the streamer was like a sky full of stars, like a firework rising to the sky, and the whole space was filled with the flame-tailed stars that were bright and uncertain. However, the old ghost's hands are like iron blades, and his figure is like a ghost floating in the air, faintly appearing, and there is no distinction for a while! This is exactly one of the killer moves of the 'Sun Marksmanship', the "Blazing Star".

"Killing" the gun in Hei Changhe's hand suddenly accelerated, like a shower spraying, the streamer was vertical and horizontal, and the sturdy body flew like a sweeping eagle, and in the blink of an eye, the spear in his hand turned into a whirlpool, like a hurricane from the sky, devouring all life. The wind not only carries the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, but also hides countless deadly hidden blades, and countless illusory gun shadows, which is exactly one of the killer moves of the 'Sun Marksmanship', "Hurricane Fierce Rain".

The figure of the ghost old man suddenly retreated again and again, "poof" was hit by countless strong winds, carrying countless bullet rain, constantly spitting blood, and screaming long: "Young master......" With the rain of guns in the sky, it turned into a wave-like light wave swirling, and the light wave presented the cold spear star of Sensen, and in the anger and grief of the black long river, countless cold layers were stacked, surging, and floating, so endlessly rolling towards the ghost old man from all directions, vowing to tear him to pieces.

"Ah......h When the hurricane stopped, I saw that the ghost elder's body had been stabbed all over by countless bullet shadows, and even the people who were most familiar with him were afraid that they would not be able to recognize who he was? Hei Changhe held a spear in his hand, knelt on the ground, and shouted in despair: "Qingshan, Changhe has avenged you!"

"What a black river that values love and righteousness!"

"It's so powerful's 'Burning Sun Marksmanship', 'The Yellow River is out of the sky, and the red flame and thunder pierce the sun. It is worthy of being called the world-famous 'Jiaolong'!" The six elders were shocked, their eyes looked at the black river in amazement, and they did not take action to rescue the ghost elder, still standing quietly around the gorgeous sedan chair, such a fierce and crazy battle did not seem to let their clothes fly a little, and their surroundings seemed to have become an invisible space, and no force could enter, all of them were silently dissolved.

Losing the support of the ghost elder, Cen Changyin was lying on the ground like a dead dog, the dazzling 'Xuantian Order' was lying quietly nearby, but he didn't dare to rob it, just stared at Hei Changhe resentfully, and roared: "Hei Changhe, you are so bold, you actually dare to kill my people?" His neck twisted to look at the gorgeous sedan chair, and hissed, "Yin Xue Ji, why don't you save the ghost elder, why?"

The people in the sedan chair were silent, only letting Cen Changyin bark like a mad dog.

A tall black-robed elder said sarcastically: "Cen Changyin, don't you want to be the sect leader? A 'Xuanjiao' sect leader can't even win the Black Changhe, how do you tell him to serve the people?"

"Ah...... You ......" Cen Changyin's eyes widened, a fierce light burst out, and he said sharply: "The ghost elder is also an elder of the 'Xuanjiao', and he is also your brother, you actually ...... Watching him be killed and indifferent?"

Another chubby black-robed old man screamed: "Brother, it's really funny? When did he treat us as brothers? In his heart, he wished that we all died in an accident, so that you could successfully ascend to the position of sect leader!"

"Haha...... You people who go to the Xuanmen are a bunch of bastards who are greedy for beauty, if Elder Yu is still alive, who of you will dare to talk back?" Cen Changyin shouted angrily.

"Hmph, a traitor to the Xuan Sect, dead and clean! Even if Elder Yu is alive, he won't let you be the sect leader?" another black-robed old man with a cold gaze said coldly.

Cen Changyin's hands clenched tightly together, and said angrily: "We are not traitors, you are." If Yu Lao is still there, how can he let a woman be the master, when did the 'Xuanjiao' be ordered by a woman, haha...... Aren't you fascinated by her beauty and become her behind-the-scenes guests? ha...... Ah......" Just as he was talking nonsense and screaming wildly, the figure in white flashed, kicked over, and kicked him in the face with his toes, Cen Changyin was kicked out of Xu Yuan by this kick, and his face was suddenly completely lost, the corners of his mouth swollen into sausages, and he could no longer see the appearance of a young man.

"Ah...... Who is kicking me? Bastard......" Cen Changyin raised his head angrily, his eyes staring fiercely at the man in white, "Who are you......?"

The man in white looked at Cen Changyin with a smile, although he had a very kind smile on his face, his eyes were as cold as a knife: "I'm sorry, who told you that your mouth is too stinky, I can't help it for a while?"

Cen Changyin said sharply: "You are the one who killed me, and you also rescued the son of Hei Changhe from the ghost elder?"

The man in white smiled and said: "No, Shen just accidentally saw a group of murderers who did all kinds of evil bullying a child, and he couldn't bear it, alas, who told me that I like children the most? So I couldn't help but snatch the child over for a while, but I was embarrassed that they had to snatch it back, I had already told them to be careful, and accidentally killed them." Alas, my killing during this time is too heavy, what a sin!" the figure slowly walked towards Cen Changyin, and an invisible murderous aura burst out, and Cen Changyin's nonsense had already made him have a strong killing intent.

"You ......" Cen Changyin's body twisted vigorously, only to feel a strong pressure emanating from Shen Yuan's body, which made him a little breathless, and looked at him fearfully, "Who are you?"

Shen Yuan smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, I don't like you very much, so I want to kill you?"

Cen Changyin's forehead was covered with cold sweat, the pressure brought to him by Shen Yuan made him feel uncomfortable, so suppressed that he was about to cry, this person who had inadvertently offended was so terrible, his throat rolled, and he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, there was a faint sigh in the sedan chair: "When did you kill the little people?"

Shen Yuan raised his head and looked at the sedan chair with a smile, and his cold eyes were soft: "I still kill this dog, but don't dirty your hands?"

The person in the sedan chair said softly: "This dog has violated the canons and should be dealt with by the sect, you better let him go!"

Shen Yuan smiled: "Who told him to bark nonsense and say bad things about you, and I will help you get angry, can't you?"

The person in the sedan chair was silent, and only after a long time did he say faintly: "Cen Changyin is a member of the Xuanjiao, he was apotheased and violated the canons, should he be punished by the person who executed the punishment or punished by the sect leader himself, is it ......?"

Shen Yuan chuckled, touched his nose embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Everything is providential, I was originally going to go to Jiangnan but I came here by mistake, and inadvertently saved Xiaoshi's life, and then ...... Hey hey ......"

The man in the sedan chair sighed and said, "Providence?"

The eyes of the six black-robed elders who were originally expressionless lit up, and they all looked at Shen Yuan, and bowed down in surprise: "Sect Leader......" They had already recognized that the white-clothed man in front of them was Shen Yuan, who had joined forces with Fang Gumei to break into the Xuanjiao for Yin Xue Ji and Xiaolian, and the battle back then was thrilling, thinking of Shen Yuan's swordsmanship, their hearts were still palpitating! At this moment, their hearts were even more shocked, Shen Yuan's strength seemed to have become even stronger, unfathomable, and even they couldn't see the depth at all!

Their respectful voices and expressions suddenly startled Cen Changyin and Hei Changhe's family, who had fallen to the ground softly, and looked at Shen Yuan with wide eyes, full of incredulous expressions.

Shen Yuan smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Didn't I tell you that I was not interested in the position of sect leader, you might as well choose someone else! I came to the Yellow River Valley by accident this time, and I have no other meaning?"

The six elders looked at each other, and the tall black-robed man bowed with both hands: "Sect Master, this is God's will, you can't shirk it anymore?"

"Yes, since the sect leader was able to come to the Yellow River Valley by mistake, it proves that God hopes that the sect leader can lead the Xuan Sect to glory again!"

"That's right! Three years ago, the sect leader broke into the Xuan Sect with his own strength, and several elders had already been defeated in your hands, and now the 'Xuantian Order' has also been taken away by you from Cen Changyin, which proves that you have the ability to become the sect leader of the Xuan Sect. ”

"Sect Master, the Xuanjiao Sect has been torn apart, the internal struggle is broken, there are countless casualties, and now even the 'Demon Sect' wants to take advantage of the weakness, if the Sect Leader sits back and doesn't care anymore, I'm only afraid of the Xuanjiao...... It's going to be gone!"

"Sect Master, please think carefully!"

"Sect Master, please lead everyone!"

The six elders knelt down one after another, bowing to the ground, and the thousands of sect members around them knelt down one after another.

Shen Yuan looked at them unmoved, and his handsome face showed a faint coldness: "Don't forget that I killed a lot of Xuanjiao masters three years ago?"

"Those are all traitors to the Xuanjiao, they just want to dominate the Central Plains, and it's not a pity to die!"

Shen Yuan's lips curled, and he said sarcastically: "Really, then I killed the jade cicada, and you were indifferent?"

The six elders immediately looked at each other and were silent for a while.

Hei Changhe's eyes lit up, and he muttered in dismay, "Is it him?"

The middle-aged woman asked in surprise, "Changhe, do you know who he is?"

Nodding, Hei Changhe's swarthy face was flushed, and his eyes showed awe: "Five years ago, one person and one sword defeated the head of the Eight Great Sects; It's amazing, it's amazing, the power of the 'Sword God' is worthy of its name!"

The six elders still knelt down quietly in front of Shen Yuan, and said in unison: "The jade cicada should not support Bai Qingtian to dominate the Central Plains, it should be killed!"

Shen Yuan sneered: "Yes, if you don't have ambition in your hearts, why do you have to go to the Yellow River Valley to fight for the 'Xuantian Order'?"

The six elders were dumbfounded for a moment, and were silent for a moment, and the tall black-robed man said: "The 'Xuantian Order' is a very important matter, and it is related to the future of the Xuantian Sect. ”

Shen Yuan's eyebrows were deeply locked, and there was still a cold smile on his handsome face: "Even if you get the 'Xuantian Order', what if you get it? I'm afraid that the upper Xuanmen and the lower Xuanmen will kill each other again?"

"The sect leader, the ten elders of the 'Xuanjiao', has betrayed two people a few years ago, one stole the 'Xuantian Order' and fled to the 'Yellow River Valley', and the other fled to the Central Plains, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Now that the ghost elder is dead, and only the six of us are left, the holy woman intends to let the six elders jointly take charge of the 'Xuantian Order', while inquiring about the whereabouts of the sect leader's 'Golden Sword', and on the other hand, looking for the whereabouts of the sect leader, hoping that the sect leader will reappear in the rivers and lakes and unify the Xuantian Sect. ”

"Sure enough, God has already decreed that the sect leader will reappear in the rivers and lakes and send it to us, hoping that the sect leader will help the Xuanjiao unification and revive the divine power of the Xuanjiao regardless of the past suspicions. ”

"That's right! I hope that the sect leader can unify the Xuanjiao and revive the divine power of the Xuanjiao. ”

Shen Yuan faintly looked at countless faces full of longing and hope, and said coldly: "You will regret it!"

The six elders immediately looked at each other, and said respectfully in unison: "For the sake of the Xuan Sect, for the sake of the sect master, we will never give up!"

A faint smile appeared on Shen Yuan's cold face, and he said with a smile: "Now that the 'Demon Sect' has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, killing everywhere on the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos from now on, what do you say?"

The six elders still bowed and said, "Everything is decided by the sect master!"

Shen Yuan said lightly: "What if I let the Xuan Sect join forces with the Eight Great Sects to deal with the 'Demon Sect'?"

"What?"

"Sect Master, the Eight Great Sects have always been resistant to the Xuanjiao, but I am afraid that they will not sincerely join forces with us, and once the Demon Sect is eradicated, then the next thing we will deal with is our Xuanjiao, think twice before acting!"

"Yes, I hope the sect leader will think twice!"

Shen Yuan sneered: "You have appointed me as the sect leader, and everything is naturally up to me, why do you want to oppose it at this moment? Since you are full of doubts about my words, what does it mean for me to be this sect leader? Do you still want me to become your puppet?"

"Leader ......"

Shen Yuan waved his hand and interrupted their words: "The people in the Demon Sect, everyone will be punished, not to mention that since I reappeared in the rivers and lakes, I have ruined the good things of the Demon Sect every time and killed many people in the Demon Sect, they may not let me go? Hmph, I haven't paid attention to it yet, we are only a cooperative relationship with them, how can we be enemies of life and death? Even if they turn their faces in the future, do you think they have the guts?" His mind did not tell them that the opponent in Shen Yuan's mind now is' Demon Emperor 'Tan Shichong, then naturally draw out Tan Shichong through the hands of the Eight Great Sects and Xuanjiao, he really wants to know if his 'Phantom Dragon Gong' is Tan Shichong's opponent? Maybe he is not his opponent yet, but as long as he cultivates to the realm of turning into a dragon, he will definitely compete with it. In his eyes, in addition to martial arts, Tianji Villa, Xuanjiao and the Eight Great Sects will all become the stepping stones to his success. He didn't know that he was becoming more and more ruthless, and the powerful 'Phantom Dragon Gong' filled him with endless killing, with a sea of blood under his sword and white bones under his feet.

The surroundings suddenly fell into silence again, and the six elders had nothing to say.

Shen Yuan silently looked at the gorgeous sedan chair and smiled, "Xue Ji, what do you say?"

There was a faint sigh in the sedan chair, and then the gorgeous colored curtain was gently opened by a pair of hands, what a beautiful pair of hands, as white as green onions, roots like jade, slender and slender, those hands gently moved, as if full of infinite magic, looking at those hands, people seemed to be able to guess how beautiful the people in these hands were; When these hands appeared, the surroundings were silent, as long as the man couldn't help but be attracted by these hands full of magic, the Adam's apple rolled, and the emotions were excited!