"Hahahaha-"

As a puff of blood rain landed in Ten Thousand Swords City, the entire city was shrouded in silence for a moment, and even the galloping figure of the roaring old man Li Changqing seemed to be shaking in the air and stopped not far away.

Li Changqing cultivated as the Golden Immortal Quadruple Heaven, and he definitely belonged to the top three super powerhouses in Shushan, and he was an even more ageless existence than the current head Liu Yanchang, but now in the face of a sudden accident, his receptivity seemed to be a little insufficient.

"Master, I'll call you Master one last time," After killing a group of Shushan disciples besieging him, Jiang Yanming came to Li Changqing without slowness, and a faint voice sounded again.

......

"It's ......"

Lin Tianyin, who was immersed in the cultivation of "Seamless", suddenly felt a cleverness, came to his senses, and looked at the bloody scene in the city in front of him, slightly stunned.

Although it was the first time he had come to this city, he had already heard of the prosperity here, and he didn't want to see the city for the first time.

"You're awake!" Li Xiuning couldn't help but smile when she saw Lin Tianyin wake up, revealing her sharp little tiger teeth.

When Li Xiuning saw this bloody scene, not only did she not have the slightest fear, but faintly showed an excited expression. Although she is only three years old, under the influence of the subconscious memories of her previous life, coupled with the fact that she was baptized by Yang Jiao with the blood of the Golden Immortal and the War when she was born in this life, she has a very familiar feeling of killing in her bones.

"Just now, because of the reason for leading the carriage straight away, our carriage was blown up by that guy with a sword, I will record this account on your head, now that you are sober, do you need to repay the debt?" When Lin Tianyin was still a little stunned, Yang Jiao's faint voice had already sounded, as if he was afraid that this guy would repay the debt.

"No problem!" Lin Tianyin glanced at the carriage with only the allegro left, and hurriedly responded.

The kung fu of three people in one sentence. Liu Changqing, who was in mid-air, finally came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Yanming's eyes full of anger, a pair of well-maintained slender fingers lightly grasped, and a brilliant pale golden long sword appeared in his hand.

This is Liu Changqing's blood refining immortal sword, and as soon as this sword comes out, it means that it will not die. If you can't kill the enemy, you will fall in the hands of the enemy, although the blood refining divine weapon is infinitely powerful, but once it is damaged, it will damage the master's cultivation foundation, so unless there is no last resort or other way, no one will fight hard with the blood refining divine weapon.

There is no doubt that in this situation, Liu Changqing can only choose to fight for his life. Leave the apprentices he taught back then.

Jiang Yanming looked at Liu Changqing's right hand holding the sword, and there was a trace of extremely strong emotion in his eyes, but then it was covered by endless anger and cold murderous intent.

"Liu Changqing, today next year is your anniversary!" Jiang Yanming shouted, and a long sword appeared in his hand, but his eyes suddenly struggled, as if he raised his sword against the master who treated him like a father back then. There is a great deal of pain to endure.

"Alas......" Liu Changqing looked at this murderer who was raised by himself, and couldn't help but think of the first time he met him.

"Please. Take me, even if it's a miscellaneous one!"

"I can do anything, I'm capable!"

"My name is Jiang Ming, and I ...... It's an orphan!"

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"

"Master is not old, when the apprentice grows up, he will definitely find the best elixir in the world for Master!"

"Master...... Master, don't you believe me?"

"Master. You're so ruthless, ah-"

"Master, I swear that in the future, I will personally destroy this Shushan Sword Sect that does not distinguish between right and wrong, black and white!"

"Master. I'll call you Master for the last time......"

The scenes of the past emerged one by one in front of the eyes of this vicissitudes of life.

The first encounter in mortal dust, several flattering childish behaviors, the tragic life experience that he didn't want to mention, the high-spirited spirit of the first Xianxia, the filial piety of the fist and fist at the birthday banquet, the incomprehension after the great change, the punishment of being abolished and cultivated as throwing down Shushan, and ......

and the ruthlessness of the hot hand who will see you again today, and the grace will be severed.

"Maybe you were really to blame that day, kid. Looking at the apprentice who was full of murderous intent but was reluctant to do it, Liu Changqing's eyes showed a look of regret, but then he became firm.

"No matter what the truth of the matter was, it doesn't matter anymore, you killed so many fellow sects today, I must keep you here, otherwise what kind of face will Shushan have to face the Three Realms in the future?" Liu Changqing slowly put away his emotions and looked at Jiang Yanming: "You can make a move!"

"Die—"

Jiang Yanming's momentum skyrocketed in an instant, and the blood sword shot straight towards Liu Ziming.

The strength of this sword light has reached the level of the Golden Immortal Seventh Heaven, and Liu Changqing, who only has the Fourth Heaven, was directly hit under this sword, and he didn't even have time to dodge.

"Boom-"

A huge roar resounded through the sky, and the sword light directly shattered Liu Changqing's blood refining long sword into pieces, and then the residual power blasted into the city wall, completely shattering the tall city wall covered with countless formation runes.

"Master—"

Looking at the former mentor who was bombed and had no bones left, Jiang Yanming's body trembled violently, and then fell straight down from mid-air, this time without the slightest trick, just smashed on the broken ground.

"This kid is weird!"

Yang Jiao looked at Jiang Yanming and instantly felt that something was wrong with the young man in front of him.

He noticed that there were two soul breaths in this young man's body, and these two were actually different from the one he had just fought, or in other words, the soul breath he had obtained when he was fighting just now was formed by the fusion of these two breaths in his body at this moment.

"Heavenly Demon?" Yang Jiao muttered slightly, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Jiang Yanming, unceremoniously stepped on the oat's chest, and asked lightly, "Who are you?"

As Yang Jiao stepped on it, the powerful will to fuse the true meaning instantly rushed into Jiang Yanming's sea of knowledge, just now the fierce and unparalleled Jiang Yanming only felt extremely painful at this foot, and the blood light that had eroded his soul for a long time was quickly separated from his soul.

"Ahh

Yang Jiao retracted his foot, his right hand quickly reached out like lightning, and as soon as he shook it in the air, he saw a bloody light being pinched in his hand by the volley.

The blood light jumped and wanted to break free, but the power in Yang Jiao's hand was extremely strong, and it was not allowed to break free at all.

"The breath is not as bloodthirsty and crazy as just now, if you want to describe it in one word, it is demon. Yang Jiao held the blood light in front of his eyes and examined it carefully.

"Boy, you're very interesting, I'm looking forward to your growth, I hope that the next time we officially meet, you can have the qualifications to follow this seat!" When the blood light was held up in front of him, suddenly an idea sounded directly in Yang Jiao's sea of knowledge, and then the blood light was like a bubble, and it disappeared directly.

However, this situation still startled Yang Jiao, "A wisp of distraction actually directly broke through the blockade of my divine sense, and even faintly saw me through, such a magical power, is it the legendary Styx Ancestor?"

Yang Jiao clapped his hands, guessing with some surprise. (To be continued.) )