readx;? Jia Wuchang felt a chill all over his body, and shivered involuntarily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info's face changed abruptly, and his mind bypassed the heart-palpitating Qiankun battle song just now, and he couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back and raise his eyes to look at Chu Yao, and took a deep breath, and his tone was still tough: "I am the Golden Whip"

"Even if you're an earthworm whip, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Chu Yao couldn't help but glance at the eighteen people below who were already whipless, and then said in a loud voice: "Tonight, I am in charge of this Badaling, you have no choice." ”

"Humph!"

The long whip in Jia Wuchang's hand suddenly crackled and exploded in the night sky, and a burst of anger burst out of his eyes: "In that case, let me understand the power of the Qiankun Battle Song, don't disappoint me too much!"

What he said was that the righteousness was awe-inspiring, but in fact he didn't have much confidence, he only hoped that Chu Yao's internal qi would be consumed too much after he had just used the Qiankun Battle Song, and now he didn't have the previous strength when he used it again, or maybe Chu Yao was just a fierce introvert, bluffing and trying to make things difficult for himself.

"It's a bit whiply, so that's what you want. ”

Chu Yao's words flew out as he fell, and he swiped like that, and his figure was like a swift in the night rain as fast as a lightning sword. The sword intent derived from it seemed to be an endless mountain range, with a strong and majestic aura.

When the sword light was less than three meters away from Jia Wuchang's figure, the energy in Jia Wuchang's body also burst out in an instant, and the long whip in his hand exploded and instantly met Chu Yao's sword light.

Jia Wuchang knew that in order to deal with Chu Yao, he had to give full play to the advantages of his long weapon and not let Chu Yao get close, so that the power of Chu Yao's sword could be weakened to a certain extent.

Sonor!

The sharp sword touched the long whip and made a piercing crisp sound, and Chu Yao's figure was indeed temporarily blocked outside, and at this moment, Jia Wuchang's eyes lit up slightly: "That's really the case!"

The Qiankun War Song cannot continue to be used, and I am afraid that using a Qiankun War Song must require a great deal of internal qi consumption.

"Chu Yao, this is what you brought on yourself!"

Jia Wuchang's confidence seemed to have come back all at once, and his face quickly shook the long whip in his hand with a sinister smile, and the loud sound of crackling swept through the entire night sky.

"It's really self-inflicted, and the good heart is so willful, sending the soul to the west. ”

Chu Yao's figure jumped in the air with a long whip, and soon passed over Jia Wuchang's head. At this moment, Jia Wuchang's heart kicked violently, and he hurriedly whipped back and chased Chu Yao's trace like a shadow.

"Second Senior Brother?"

Chu Yao's face was smeared with a hint of expectation: "I really want to see what it will be like to be without the second child?"

It seemed that after muttering to himself lightly, the sword light in Chu Yao's hand suddenly became brilliant, and a voice that Jia Wuchang didn't want to hear in his dreams resounded lightly and faintly: "The battle song rises, shake the world!"

Swish!

Jia Wuchang's face changed suddenly, and he almost didn't hesitate to turn around and run in an instant, and his figure flew out like an arrow. The long sword flew, and the sword suddenly crossed a brilliant trajectory, and the white clothes flashed away like light smoke.

Although Jia Wuchang was running wildly, the thorns were rising behind him, and at the same time, the light voice slowly resounded in his ears, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

"The sword dance is amazing, and the bow can shoot the beast. ”

The sword light is like silver, and the sword shadow is like a peak, steep and sharp. The endless sword intent was completely shrouded in Jia Wuchang's heart, and at this moment, Jia Wuchang felt as if his heartbeat was about to stop in advance, and his whole body seemed to have been completely locked, and there was nothing to hide. A look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and clenched the long whip in his hand.

"I'll fight with you!"

The moment the figure stopped, he struggled to turn around and raise his whip, but at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly froze. Chu Yao's figure had already descended in front of him, and Jia Wuchang seemed to be able to feel the stinging pain of the tip of the sword piercing his heart, but at this time, Chu Yao's words sounded in his ears again.

"Outside the desert, the speed is still called. ”

Swish!

It was the sound of a bird shattering, and the tip of the sword was stained with blood and suddenly picked, and another cloud of flesh and blood rushed up to the sky, disappearing without a trace in a graceful arc.

Jia Wuchang screamed and fell to the ground in an instant, his face was full of pain, and the long whip in his hand also fell to the ground in an instant, and his whole body involuntarily trembled violently and screamed: "Ahhh

The voice is more mournful than a complaining woman, and more painful than killing a pig.

Chu Yao's figure fell to the ground, the long sword pointed at Jia Wuchang's eyebrows, his expression still did not change at all, and he said lightly: "I will give you another choice, either answer my question, or go to see your second child." ”

Jia Wuchang grinned in pain, the feeling of grievance in the sky soaked his heart, the cold sweat on his forehead oozed out with the sweat, he clenched his fists tightly and leaned over to look at his crotch, and suddenly felt a burst of blood rolling in his chest. Gritting his teeth violently, his eyes were full of resentment, staring at Chu Yao and said: "Chu Yao! If you don't die today, he will definitely kill me one day."

Shout!

The sharp sword in Chu Yao's hand moved slightly sideways, and he saw a drop of blood spread out, dripping down from the tip of the sword. Directly ahead, Jia Wuchang's eyes were wide to the extreme, his eyebrows had been pierced, and blood was pouring out.

"I said Uncle Ben was very helpful, and now it will be as you wish. ”

Chu Yao looked at Jia Wuchang, who was blind, and smiled very kindly, Jia Wuchang died very unjustly, and he was also very aggrieved, but this grievance could only be told to the king of Hades. He didn't expect Chu Yao to be so crisp and decisive at all, and he didn't think about any follow-up at all.

Jia Wuchang expected that Chu Yao would not kill himself easily, firstly, he could not have no scruples about his own body, and secondly, he must have asked for something from himself. Of course, it won't be the question he just asked.

According to the script he thought, it should be that after he said that sentence, Chu Yao would be very unwilling to glare at himself angrily and shouted: "You think I don't dare?"

But the result was really undaring, so that you could see Chu Yao's helpless appearance. But Jia Wuchang was wrong, and it was very wrong, pretending to be forced but losing his life.

"There's only so much I can do for you. ”

Chu Yao sighed lightly, leaving Jia Wuchang, who was already covered in blood, to take steps. With a muffled bang, Jia Wuchang posed in the shape of a large character and slept in the mountains of the northern part of the country.

At this moment, Chu Yao had already walked in front of the eighteen members lying around, and the tip of the sword in his hand was still dripping blood. Glancing indifferently at the surroundings, he said slowly: "I have a question to ask, who of you knows?"

The moment the words fell, the faces of the eighteen figures suddenly turned a little pale at the same time, and their eyes involuntarily swept towards Jia Wuchang, who had fallen in a pool of blood, trembling all over. Chu Yao even dared to kill Jia Wuchang easily, so killing them was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Who can answer me?"

Chu Yao's voice fell at the same time as he took a step forward, and at this moment, all eighteen people felt a shock in their hearts, as if they felt that Chu Yao was about to go crazy, and their pupils were shocked, and they fell to the ground in a coma one after another.

"Scared? ”

couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "You think everything will pass when you are unconscious?"

With that, Chu Yao stepped forward, ready to wake one of them up, when a voice sounded in front of him.

"Chu Yao, if you really just want to know the history of the Sword Saint lineage, I think I can give you the answer. ”

Xiao Liangcai stopped and picked up Xiao Changliu, who had passed out from his serious injuries and passed out, raised his eyes to look at Chu Yao, and a slight doubt in his eyes was revealed: "You are really not the descendant of the Sword Saint lineage?"

Although Xiao Liangcai didn't know the Qiankun battle song, judging from Jia Wuchang's tone and expression just now, it didn't look like a fake.

Chu Yao shook his head very dryly: "I have never heard of the Sword Saint lineage. ”

Among tonight's opponents, Xiao Liang was the only one who Chu Yao had never used a killing intent, because from the moment Xiao Liang appeared in front of him, he had never used a killing intent against him. Coupled with this relationship with the Dragon Teng Association, Chu Yao had already put away his sword after saying this.

Xiao Liangcai nodded slightly, pondered and said aloud: "I only have one request"

"If you want to know the whereabouts of the master from me, then don't talk about it. ”

Of course, Chu Yao knew the reason why Xiao Liang rushed back to the capital, the two nephews died at the hands of the killer's bloody palm, and he naturally wanted to take revenge.

Xiao Liangcai's face showed a bitterness, shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Even if I know the whereabouts of your master, what can I do?"

Originally, it was estimated that the strength of the killer blood palm would not be too high, but from now on, it seems that everyone has miscalculated. Chu Yao, as a disciple of the killer blood palm, already possessed this powerful strength, and one could imagine what level of strength his master was.

"Chu Yao, my request is actually whether it depends on my face, and it is no longer difficult for the Xiao family. ”

Hearing this, Chu Yao chuckled: "I have already said that all grievances will be resolved tonight, if the Xiao family doesn't come to offend me, then how can I, Chu Yao, be a bully?"

Xiao Liangcai immediately nodded and said in a deep voice: "I promise that no one in the Xiao family will trouble you in the future." ”

After a pause in the voice, Xiao Liangcai abruptly left the unconscious Xiao Chang to the side, and the figure stood up slowly, and suddenly raised his hand and several sharp silver arrows rushed out.

Woohoo

None of the water arrows missed through the chests of the eighteen Golden Whip Sect disciples, and all the disciples were killed, and Chu Yao's eyes couldn't help but pass a trace of surprise.

"If they don't die, you're going to be in big trouble later. ”

Xiao Liangcai said word by word with a solemn expression: "No one can afford to provoke an existence like the Golden Whip Gate. ”

Chu Yaoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was even more curious about this.

At this time, Xiao Liangcai then spoke up: "This involves the sword saint you want to know, but this place is not suitable for a long time, let's talk in another place, I will notify the people of the Dragon Teng Association to deal with the scene here." ”

Chu Yao endured the doubts in his heart and nodded, followed Xiao Liangcai down Badaling and went straight to Xiao's house. To be continued.

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