PS: Alas, it's about to fall out of the one-month deadline of the new book list, and Xiao Muyi has spent a week in the first twelve of Xianxia, hehe. I don't know why the express delivery has arrived in Shanghai, and it still doesn't show the transfer A visa, so I'm really in a hurry.

Yang Zhao's gaze looked straight at Zhou Haichuan, who was in a cold sweat, and then withdrew his long sword and said softly: "Senior Brother Zhou, I have conceded." ”

Zhou Haichuan was suddenly terrified, watching Yang Zhao withdraw the long sword, he didn't know what to say, he just nodded and said, "Thank you for your mercy." ”

The crowd of onlookers was also amazed.

Peng Wanquan looked at the two people in the audience and whispered: "This Yang Zhao's swordsmanship cultivation is really powerful, the difference between the two is obviously one level of cultivation, but he has also narrowed the cultivation gap between the two of them by virtue of his supreme sword dao." ”

"Yes, Zhou Haichuan's face is embarrassed this time. Usually, the cow is angry, hum, this time to see how good he is. Li Yingcheng said with a sneer.

Yang Zhao looked at Zhou Haichuan, and didn't say anything, but after holding his fist and saluting, he saluted to the surrounding onlookers, and was about to pick up Xiaobai behind him and float away.

However, just after Yang Zhao turned around, Zhou Haichuan sneered, and then secretly picked up the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Yang Zhao's body.

When Yang Zhao carried the long knife in Zhou Haichuan, he had already felt the bursts of killing intent, and his heart was not good, so in desperation, his body quickly flashed back, and after dodging the long knife in Zhou Haichuan's hand, he forcibly stopped his steps.

Then he said angrily: "Zhou Haichuan, you are really despicable. ”

When Zhou Haichuan heard Yang Zhao say this, his face was also red, he gritted his teeth angrily, and fiercely picked up the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Yang Zhao.

Looking at Zhou Haichuan's face full of resentment, Yang Zhao didn't wait for the long knife in his hand to arrive, and quickly sent out a sword qi and hit Zhou Haichuan's arm.

Only heard an "ah" sound, Zhou Haichuan's arm was pierced by Yang Zhao's sword qi A small hole, and the long knife in his hand also fell.

Behind the two, everyone was shocked by this scene, they never expected that this week Haichuan would dare to defy the rules of the sect and do such a shameless thing, and the steps that were about to move forward also stopped abruptly.

Yang Zhao held the long sword in his hand and looked at Zhou Haichuan's slowly undulating chest, his brows furrowed slightly.

Taixu Sect is a righteous sect, and the weight of the door rules is also strict rules, although things like Zhou Haichuan are not nothing, but they rarely happen, I never thought that I would encounter such a thing.

Despite this, Yang Zhao still did not relax, he stared at the eyes of the onlookers, and stabbed Zhou Haichuan's body again.

The sword shadow broke through the air, and the purple light long sword pierced Zhou Haichuan's chest.

Even if they are able to live to be 300 years old, they are all people who are afraid of death.

Yang Zhao traveled through two lives, and his state of mind was also tempered as if he could see through life and death, but Zhou Haichuan was different - he was afraid of death, he grew up in this Taixu Gate since he was a child, and he only cultivated to the foundation building period in just a dozen years, how could he not be afraid of death?

Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, cultivating is the way of immortality.

Yes, one is afraid of death, the other is not afraid of death, no matter the other, just in the state of mind, Zhou Haichuan has already been defeated.

When the long sword was about to pierce Zhou Haichuan's chest, his body began to tremble involuntarily, green tendons appeared on his forehead, and the big beads of sweat also flowed down from his frowning brow.

"Ah, don't be like this, please, woo, Senior Brother Yang, I don't want to die. ”

The breath of death shrouded Zhou Haichuan's heart, and the face that was still full of spirit just now began to turn pale and hopeless, he roared and cried, holding Yang Zhao's legs, but he still couldn't stop the long sword that was about to penetrate his chest.

From today on, Zhou Haichuan is over, and everyone can't help but think in their hearts.

Of course, this is just his own fault, in fact, from the beginning of his sneak attack on Yang Zhao, he should have been prepared for that failure, this is just a lesson, although this lesson is a bit heavy, and the tragedy makes him about to pay for his life.

Even if Zhou Haichuan doesn't die today, that heart of the Dao will give birth to a trace of barriers, and when he breaks through the cultivation, he will definitely be entered by the inner demon, and from then on, he will go mad and fall into the demon without knowing it.

In this instant, Yang Zhao seemed to have figured out a lot of things.

Yang Zhao looked at Zhou Haichuan, who was holding his legs, sighed and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, it's just a little light, so that you won't be more troubled by the pain in the future." ”

After everyone heard Yang Zhao's words, they were also shocked, they couldn't have imagined that this Yang Zhao really dared to kill the killer, they also regretted it, and it was too late to stop it.

The spring rain also seemed to be infected by this calm breath, the rain fell to the ground, and there was a loud sound, and the ticking sound seemed to be like the tip of a sword piercing a qiē, scattering everywhere, the sword light was faint, with the sound of the drizzle, and the pop pierced Zhou Haichuan's chest.

When everyone saw this scene, they were taken aback, but when they saw Zhou Haichuan's chest, which was still gasping slightly, they knew that Yang Zhao's subordinates were merciful.

In fact, Yang Zhao did not have the intention to show mercy to his subordinates, but was touched by the sudden spring rain, but he didn't expect the tip of the sword to be crooked, and he didn't pierce Zhou Haichuan's dantian, but stabbed it at the edge of his heart.

If the tip of the sword is a few points to the left, or it pierces the sea of dantian, I am afraid that Haichuan will have died this week.

Yang Zhao looked at Zhou Haichuan lying on the ground, and didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't expect that Zhou Haichuan had fainted before the long sword stabbed down, and then the long sword stabbed downwards with a finger.

"Senior Brother Yang, no. ”

"Senior Brother Yang, don't be like this, kill him, you won't survive. ”

The crowd shouted, and the hearts that had been relieved were now beginning to stir again.

Yang Zhao looked at everyone with a sneer, and said softly to Zhou Haichuan: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for living in this world." ”

However, just as Yang Zhao's long sword was about to stab down again, he saw a flash of blue light, and the earth-shattering energy rushed straight towards Yang Zhao.

It only took a few ticks to hear, and the blue shadow had already broken through the sky, sweeping the spring rain in front of him.

Yang Zhao knew that this was a flying sword, and he also knew what kind of sword it was, but what he didn't know was why the owner of this sword would come here and take care of his own affairs.

The blue sword shadow that rushed into the sky seemed to be like a flying star outside the sky, it was actually a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and the owner of the sword was also like rouge, gentle and beautiful.

This sword is very fast, so fast that people can't find the roots, the sword light is subtle and insignificant, and the place where the sword blade is pointed, like a raindrop being punctured, is actually Zhou Haichuan's chest.

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