Chapter 128

A Jiao rebuke is full of powerful aura. His cultivation is like a strong wind blowing by a blower. It gives off bursts of roar, which brings great pressure to people.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit and anger. Thinking of Qiu Yuemei's slap on her and leaving herself off the cliff in Yanlong Tiankeng, which made Yunsu jump from the cliff regardless of life and death, yunhanxue was also full of anger when she was shocked. If they were not for their big lives, they would have died at this moment.

Now her strength has soared, and her cultivation has reached the peak of Zhenwu realm. Although it has soared up, it's not stable, but it just needs to run in. So, take Qiu Jiakai for the first time.

The inexplicable pressure made all the people in Qiu's family look pale, but they felt relieved when they thought of Yun Hanxue's strength. They felt that this must be the reason for the Yanlong emperor killing sword, which made them feel some pressure.

He looked blazing and greedy at the Yanlong emperor killing sword. People were unwilling and envious. This is the treasure they should have. How can we let this girl take it away? They are not willing to.

"You want to kill me? Just as it happens, I have an account to settle with you. It's disrespectful of you to insult my Qiu family outside the secret place. My Qiu family should wash away this disgrace, otherwise, what other people will think of me in the future. " Qiu Tianhe said: "please give me face and let me clean up this bitch."

If it's an ordinary moment, it's all right. But now twelve swords are turned into one emperor's sword, which is the real treasure. How can they not see that Qiu Tianhe said that he was washing away his shame, but he didn't take a fancy to the Yanlong emperor killing sword.

Everyone wants this sword, so it won't give Qiu Tianhe a chance.

"Qiu Tianhe, don't talk too much. It's your Qiu family who bullied people first. Why are you still beeping here?" Hong Ningjie said with a smile: "little girl, come here to protect you."

"Hong Ningjie, the way you use to hook up with a little girl is too bad. You might as well say that the little girl comes here and your uncle can give you sugar." Shen Dapeng said with a sarcastic smile, holding a spirit sword, and said directly: "you all have the same goal. It depends on who is strong enough to get this treasure."

Hong Ningjie's face stagnated, some black, cold hum also no longer speak, eyes exquisite staring at Yun Hanxue, with ordinary people can't understand the deep.

"I'll take the sword." Yan Haijin urn said: "your big family has resources, background, but I Yan Haijin is not easy to provoke, want to step on me first."

The man in black didn't speak, but his move forward showed his mind.

For a moment, all the people pointed their spearhead at Yun Hanxue, and their eyes fell on the Yanlong emperor killing sword.

Cloud Su picked to pick eyebrow, light way: "fat man, if you look at in one side, that guard around, don't let these people run, hand over to me to take care of."

Then, Tu Xuan sword in hand, cloud Su directly rushed up, also don't speak, sword point to fly frost Zong.

"What does the elder brother say? How can the younger brother watch the elder brother's hand and watch the war behind him? The Hong family will be handed over to the younger brother." Wang pangzi said quickly, this is the time when he shows loyalty. If he doesn't do it again, he will be embarrassed to stay in the future.

Wang pangzi rushed to Hong's house quickly. A small Black Dagger appeared on his hand. Compared with his huge figure, it was a little strange and out of place.

"My Hong family has been silent for many years. Has it been so hard to see? Boy, you're going to have an operation today. " Hong Ningjie was also very angry, leading people to rush up.

"Ah, old man, don't say that. I'm not kind to you. You just meet me. If you meet my elder brother, you'll have to suffer. Darling, stretch out your neck and let fat man give you a knife. It's not in vain to let you die in pain and happiness." Wang pangzi has a smile.

"As for your wife, don't worry, fat man will take care of you."

Hong Ningjie is very angry, but he is quickly dodged by Wang pangzi. His fat figure is so flexible that he sneaks directly behind him, and by the way, he comes to him quickly. The tearing sound of his robe is so obvious.

After finishing this, Wang pangzi looks at the Hong family disciple in front of him. His arm is like a phantom, and his dagger is like lightning. He comes in a flash and moves like a rabbit. Before he sees his arm waving, there is a bloodstain on the neck of the person in front of him and his eyes fall down.

Chi Chi Chi

A series of cutting sounds came, and the Hong family's disciples fell down one after another. Their death was not clear.

This scene is only a few seconds. When Hong Ningjie turns around, all the people he brings are dead, including his son.

"Oh, my God, asshole, I'll kill you." Hong Ningjie was furious and slapped Wang pangzi on the back.

Wang Pang's back suddenly flashed a series of aura, which directly blocked the attack. It was a spirit protector on him, which automatically blocked the danger.

"Hey, old miscellaneous hair, before you attack me, put on your trousers first. Your special hobby makes me a little square?" Wang chuckled and said, "is it hard for you to compete with others? Do you like to take off your pants? Tut Tut, this hobby means I can't stand it. "

what? Hong Ningjie didn't react for a moment. He looked down and saw that his face was green. He didn't know when his trousers fell off, leaving only a pair of white trousers floating in the wind.

It's the fight just now

Hong Ningjie seems to be suddenly, just shot, Wang pangzi did not hurt him, but cut off his belt, this just

His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were shining with a fierce killing. Hong Ningjie roared, directly shattered his pants and rushed up

At this time, Yunsu has quickly approached Shen Dapeng's feishuangzong. He has no expression on his face, and his eyes are full of killing intention. He doesn't speak. With tuxuan sword in his hand, he has many killing opportunities.

"Boy, do you know that I'm the elder of Feishuang sect? If you dare to attack me, you will offend Feishuang sect. You can't stop it." Shen Dapeng said coldly.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy. I can spare your life."

His answer was to break the sky with a sword. A yellowish sword was cut off, and Shen Dapeng's scalp was almost uncovered.

Large pieces of hair fall down, Shen Dapeng surprised with a cold sweat, then furious, but also rushed up with a sword.

Yunsu said nothing. He was as cold as a killing God. In his eyes, all the forces in front of him were dead, so he didn't need to talk to them.

With a sword in hand, I have it all over the world. The tuxuan sword in Yunsu's hand displays a series of sword flowers. The shadow of the sword is like a shadow. The sudden flash of sword light makes Shen Dapeng unable to lift his head.

"How could it be?" Shen Dapeng was shocked. He was a strong man in real martial arts. He was suppressed by a Ju Wu Jing. It was a great shame.

"The wind sweeps the plum blossom."

With a loud shout, Shen Dapeng uses his martial arts skills. The spirit sword sweeps and waves, and a gust of wind blows up like a plum blossom falling down. The beauty is full of awe inspiring murders.

At the same time, the feishuangzong disciples behind him also rushed up and tried to help Shen Dapeng. There were 13 of them.

Yunsu's eye pupil is full of inexplicable divine light. The tuxuan sword rippled out of the yellow light. Several Zhang long sword awns emerged and quickly cut off.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Shen Dapeng's sword blocked the awn of a sword. His arm was numb with the huge force, and the spirit sword almost came out.

The second sword, Hukou crack, blood gushing.

The third sword, the spirit sword, is dull and almost broken.

In the fourth sword, Shen Dapeng's spirits are all risking, and without thinking about it, a donkey rolls and hides.

Unexpectedly, the disciples behind him didn't react. A sword passed by, and eight of them were killed. They didn't even have the chance to resist.

The rest of the five people are silly, dull looking at this scene, shivering all over, pale lips, wood like a chicken.

When they want to escape, a shadow has appeared in front of them. The spirit sword in their hands is like the scythe of death, harvesting their lives mercilessly.

Two swords, thirteen disciples, dead!

"It's impossible. How can it be? You just gather in Wujing. How can you have the strength to defeat me? It's impossible." Shen Dapeng roared wildly and was defeated by a juwujing. It was a huge blow to him.

Yunsu walks towards Shen Dapeng with a sword. After he is stabbed to death with a sword, he finds that Yan Haijin and the man in black want to attack Yun Hanxue.

Seeing this, Yunsu waved his sword and stopped everyone.

"Your opponent, it's me." Cloud Su blocks in front of them, light way.

"Boy, go away, don't think you can kill the people of feishuangzong to be our opponents. Everyone here has at least the same cultivation as you. Go away, or you will die." Yan Haijin drinks coldly, and his face is full of murders.

"Don't get in my way, or I'll die." The man in black robe finally said a word. His voice was hoarse, harsh and unpleasant as the friction of metal pieces, which made people feel that the eardrum was very uncomfortable. However, the murderous gas he sent out was so turbulent and frightening.

"That's a lot of crap." With a cold smile, Yunsu rushes up first and uses a sword technique to bring up a large area of luomei. It's as beautiful as a scroll of painting, but it reveals the murderous opportunity everywhere.

Bang!

Several monks rush in with murderous faces. Now the only treasure is Yun Hanxue. Whoever gets in the way is the enemy. They will attack crazily, no matter who you are.

Whew!

A sword swept by, three heads soared into the sky, blood sprinkled in the sky, Yun Su's face passed their bodies without expression, a sword cleaved to Yan Haijin, but it was blocked by his big knife, making a clear sound.

"Death Yan Haijin's eyes were wide open and roared, and his fierce half step power of Zhenwu burst out and swept towards Yunsu, trying to submerge it.

"Even Shen Dapeng was defeated by me. You didn't even reach the level of Zhenwu. Do you still want to defeat me?" Cloud Su secretly sneer, but fly up a foot, directly kick Yan Haijin fly out.

While kicking Yan Haijin, Yunsu's body is in the middle of the sky. It's just when the successors are powerless. At this moment, a sword comes from his side, but the black robed man sees it and directly chooses to sneak attack. A long sword stabs him in the dark, hoping to end Yunsu.