"Yesterday Yangling kidnapped my daughter. I tell you, today I just came to kill yangjue. If any of you dare to help yangjue, don't blame me for being impolite." Liu Suxin looked at the other elders of the eagle claw gate and said.
Although Yang Jue and several elders are curious about how Liu Suxin suddenly has a daughter, it seems that Liu Suxin's manner at this time is not fake.
Several elders look uncertain. They support Yang Jue in the meeting hall because of his strength, but they don't recognize that Yang Jue, in order to avenge his disciples, instructs Yang Ling to use despicable means.
Now I hear that it's Liu Suxin's daughter that Yang Ling kidnapped. Looking at Liu Suxin's appearance, it seems that she will not die today.
What's more, it's not that Liu Suxin and yingzhaomen can't get by. It's just a personal grudge with Yang Jue. If they are on Yang Jue's side, it will spread out in the future, which will be bad for their reputation.
But if you don't help Yang Jue, in case Yang Jue is lucky enough to survive in this war, they will also be eliminated.
The six elders, headed by the three elders, stood in the same place and couldn't make up their minds for a moment.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm a great master now. It's not sure who will win! You have to think about it. " Yang Jue looked at the six elders headed by the three elders and said in a deep voice.
The six elders understood Yang Jue's words.
Yang Jue and Liu Suxin are both great masters, so to speak, they are equal. At most, Liu Suxin has been in the realm of great masters for a long time.
If they help Yang Jue, they are likely to beat Liu Suxin and even kill her.
But Liu Suxin didn't bring the people from yuxinmen to come here. The meaning is also very obvious. It's just her personal enmity with Yang Jue.
If they get involved and spread it out, it's not to provoke a struggle between the two major sects.
Although these people have their own abacus, they are not so good people, but the hawk claw sect for them is inheritance, is faith, if the two sects fight, their hawk claw sect will be greatly weakened, they do not want to see such a result.
Think of here, six people have retreated to one side, and ordered around Liu Suxin disciples, all withdraw down.
"You? Well, I hope you don't regret it. " Yang Jue looked at six people with a bad look.
"Yang Jue, today is your death." Liu Suxin saw that six people were not involved in this matter. With a flash of body shape, he came to Yang Jue's side and chopped it down with a sword.
Yang Jue saw Liu Suxin's long sword of cold light. His right hand became a claw, and the wind was full of Qi. With a wave of his claw, he blocked the sword.
When the sound of gold and iron fighting came out, at the intersection of Hanguang sword and Yang Jue's claws, a strong wind raged and formed a small tornado.
Liu Suxin and Yang Jue retreat respectively. Yang Jue looks at Liu Suxin and is shocked. Just now, the sword makes him have the feeling that he doesn't dare to resist.
Liu Suxin is also brow locked, she did not expect Yang Jue now also become so strong.
"Claw of the crack." Yang Jue takes the initiative to attack, and comes to Liu Suxin's side with a flash of his body. His claws are extremely sharp, and it seems that he can tear the air.
When Liu Suxin saw Yang Jue's claw, a dignified color appeared on his charming face. He stabbed out a sword and blocked the sharp claw.
They stepped back. In the process, Liu Suxin pulled up her body in the air and raised her sword with both hands above her head. Crystal snowflakes slowly appeared around her. The sword in Liu Suxin's hand was even as long as tens of meters.
The sword breath is extremely cold.
"Ice sword." Liu Suxin looks at Yang Jue on the ground and cuts him with a sword. The air around him is howling and the wind is cold. The air of ice is tens of meters. With the momentum of creating the world, he cuts at Yang Jue.
The other elders of the eagle claw gate, seeing this sword, had long been far away.
The three elders and six people were also secretly glad that they did not join in.
Liu Suxin's sword, if it cuts them, will definitely be ten dead, but I don't know if Yang Jue can stop it.
"The eagle is born." Yang Ling looked at Liu Suxin's sword and roared.
Yang Jue's whole body was full of strong wind, with him as the center, there was a black tornado storm.
The storm did not spread, but quickly solidified. In the blink of an eye, a huge black eagle appeared, just like the overlord of the sky.
Yang Jue's idea flashed by, and the black eagle hit and went towards the ice sword Qi which was tens of meters long.