Chapter 473

Hearing what Jian Qinghua said, it's natural that all the powers in Jianmen are full of faces.

If you dare to offend Jianmen like this, you should pay the price, even the blood heaven alliance, which is talked about by the world, is no exception.

The strong faces of Tianqian college and Xuetian changed. The former looked solemn and full of hesitation; The latter's mockery is full of anger.

"Hiss!" a graceful figure in the crowd came out and looked at the sword Qinghua. Jin xiner sneered: "it's really a straw bag. Under the endless accumulation of resources in the sword gate, it's xuanzun's cultivation in his late 40s. If I were to be elsewhere, I wouldn't bother to look at you."

Jin xiner's heart was full of anger. This is not only because of Jian Qinghua's wild words, but also because his sister wants to marry such an arrogant. It's really a kind of sadness. Although Xiao Tianfeng is also a flower heart, both his mind and talent are unparalleled. That flower heart can be said to be the amorous of a young hero.

Compared with Xiao Tianfeng, this guy is a moth living in the sword gate. The most terrible thing is that such a moth can use great power.

"Presumptuous! It's too long for me to be so unreasonable to the young sect leader!" an old man in black robe in the Jianmen stared at Jin Xin'er darkly, and all his turbulent Xuanli had been pressed on each other's exquisite body. Even though Jin Xin'er had stepped into the realm of semi God, he also felt great pressure.

"Hey, elder, don't worry!" a flash of anger flashed in Jian Qinghua's eyes, but then he calmed down, stretched out his hand to stop the black robed elder, and said with a graceful smile: "you're a beautiful lady, how can you be covered with dust! If you don't join our Jianmen, you will be able to take the post of elder outside the Jianmen with your strength and enjoy all the glory in the future."

Although Jian Qinghua has tried his best to hide it, which one present is a simple figure can see that the other party's motives are impure, and anger, dissatisfaction and disappointment constantly flash in the eyes of the strong powers.

As one of the protagonists today, jinling'er's beautiful eyes flashed an embarrassment and said in a deep voice: "sword Qinghua, that's my sister. Does she still need to join your sword school?"

Your sister? No wonder I have some imagination with you!

With a move in his heart, Jian Qinghua immediately returned to jinling'er, begged for mercy, smiled and said, "that's not necessary. After all, we're married, and your sister is my sister. It's logical to be a family."

"Hum!" with a faint hum, jinling'er turned her head to the side and just saw Liu ruoxuan, the leader, looking at herself with complex eyes.

Facing her former vice leader and best friend, Jinling Er reluctantly smiled: "Ruo Xuan, you're here too."

"Come here! Come here today, I also want to see what kind of hero you are going to marry. I'm just very disappointed!" Liu ruoxuan sighed and said frankly.

"Tsinghua is still good. It's an extraordinary talent to reach the late stage of xuanzun at this age. In addition, he is really good to me." some dare not look directly into each other's eyes, jinling'er whispered: "I heard you have become Xiao Tianfeng's woman? I wish you happiness."

Liu ruoxuan tried to stop talking.

"Ha ha, the woman who can become Xiao Tianfeng is lucky for us and will be very happy in the future. As for you, it's a pity..." the pink eyes looked at jinling'er with some pity. Although Feng Ji's words were not so clear, they hurt people more.

He was despised and scolded by these beauties one after another. The elegance and calmness on the handsome cheek of sword Qinghua finally couldn't hang. He hated Xiao Tianfeng, who had never met before, and said with a gloomy face: "which pickled place is Xiao Tianfeng? If he dares to come today, I'll let his blood splash five steps every minute!"

Seeing Jian Qinghua speak ill of Xiao Tianfeng, the man of blood heaven will quit.

"Xiao Tianfeng may not be a big deal either. She just built Tianmen from scratch and achieved semi divine cultivation at the age of about 30. How can she compare with your sword master? She hasn't become a Xuansheng yet, but she can rely on the sword gate to act as an authority at such an old age!" Feng Ji's smile disappeared, and her foxy face was cold.

"Don't you deserve to say Tianfeng? Five steps of blood! You don't even have the qualification to lift his shoes. If you're not convinced, we can fight now to see if you can take my blow." Liu ruoxuan's cold eyes also stared at Qinghua sword, and the power of soul has firmly locked each other.

Damn it, why can that boy get so many beautiful women's support! For what? I'm the eldest son of Jianmen. If I want to kill you, I'll kill you!

Jian Qinghua was so angry that his reason in his eyes was completely overwhelmed by anger. He reddened his eyes and shouted, "Xiao Tianfeng is nothing. I'm afraid he's a guy who has practiced crooked ways. Even I suspect he's a spy in the dark organization. When people see him, he will be killed!"

What a reversal of black and white! Is this the style of the young master of Jianmen?

"You should take back what you just said! Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious!" before the bloody man broke out, a light voice came from the rostrum. They turned their heads and looked, but they saw that Luo QingHan of the crystal Pavilion stood up and looked at the sword Qinghua road faintly.

His eyes narrowed and he said, "are you threatening me?"

Growing up in flattery, he was threatened for the first time. However, he also knew that the other party came from the crystal Pavilion and was not a soft persimmon, so he tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Hey, threat? I think he just said a fact." a sarcastic voice came from under the rostrum, and then saw a young man in blood stand up, carrying one hand behind him, with a cold face.

"Don't you cast pearls before oxen? You see, master Jian has the IQ to recognize the truth you said?" another voice came, situ Wushuang in black tight clothes, with an arc of disdain at the corners of his mouth.

"Damn you! Take these people who dare to despise Jianmen! Life or death!" one after another, people came out against themselves and finally ignited Jianqing's anger. Maybe he is a little afraid of Luo QingHan, but two first-class guys dare to take the lead. This is not to die. It has just become his vent object now!

"If you want to be them, it depends on whether you can pass us!" Feng Ji's charming eyes are full of smiles.

"Boom!" Xuanli, the strongman of Jianmen who was already ready to go, burst out and completely pressed on the opposite side.

There are also more than 20 people in Jianmen. Half of them are demigods, which is undoubtedly much weaker than the camp of Xuetian. However, the black robed old man led by them is already the top strong among the demigods. Under his leadership, the momentum of the strong men of Jianmen is not inferior to that of Xuetian.