Chu Bingxin's eyes spurted blood, staring at the peerless sword repairman in the air like a sword immortal, and roared in a low voice, like a wild beast that was thoroughly angered, wanted to eat people, and his voice sounded like a cuckoo's blood ape. Wailing, weeping, hatred! ! !
It was this person who challenged the ancestor who loved her and severely injured his ancestor, making the ancestor suffer from a different kind of sword qi, and was in danger. If it weren't the case, their Chu family would not be in danger! ! !
Seeing each other at this moment is really an enemy encounter, so jealous! ! !
"Miss, calm, calm..." Chu Ming on the side was anxious when he heard the words. He didn't hate this white sword repairman, but at this moment, it is not an impulsive time. Can easily damage his ancestors, the strength is far beyond their imagination, once angered him, it will only be them who suffer! ! !
"Little Wawa, why do you want to get revenge on this seat?" The indifferent face of the middle-aged in white clothes slightly twitched, passing a trace of cat and mouse play.
"You..." The billowing killing intention was steaming in Chu Bing's heart, and her chest was ups and downs violently. If she also had the ability to kill people with Yang Fan's eyes, the sword repairman in white clothes at this moment would have been given a thousand knives. Ten thousand pieces, ten thousand pieces of broken corpses! ! !
"Miss, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..." Chu Ming tried hard to persuade, no matter how angry he is, he must be tolerated at this moment, otherwise, all of them are afraid they will die here! ! !
Although their team is not weak, and there are several martial arts masters sitting in town, but for a peerless sword repairman like the middle-aged in white clothes, it is just a group of ants. He wants to kill them, and it will definitely not take much effort.
"Huh...huh...." Chu Bingxin couldn't help but hesitated, but he still suppressed his resentment, and the remaining reason told her that it was definitely not the time for her to be angry.
"Senior, I don't know what is important for you to stop me waiting?"
"Little baby, there are some city mansions!!!" The white-clothed middle-aged sword light flashed, and at a young age, there was this cultivation level, which is rare, and it will be admitted to the sect. It will be cultivated well in the future. It is not without the opportunity to step into the realm of a high-level martial artist.
The white-clothed middle-aged turned cold and said, "Little baby, why this seat is here, you should be clear, hand over the spirit grass obediently, this seat will spare you not to die!!!"
"The four tigers, leopards and wolves were you looking for?" Suddenly, Chu Bing seemed to understand something.
"Huh! That bunch of rubbish is really useless, the loser paid a big price to invite them, and even such a small thing can't be done well, so the victim has to go there in person!!!" The middle-aged white clothes heard this, and said. I didn’t deny anything, and of course I didn’t bother to lie to a group of ants who weren’t even middle-ranked martial artists. Eight-fold Heavenly Sword Repair, in this age when Wuhou ancestors were almost invisible, he almost stood among the top powerhouses, with his own. The pride, "Little baby, what are you thinking about, whether to turn the spirits into the grass or not?"
"hateful!!!"
Chu Bingxin clenched his lower lip, clasped his hands together unconsciously, and felt unwilling in his heart. The transformation of the spirit grass is related to the safety of his ancestors. Without the transformation of the spirit grass to dissolve the alien sword energy in his body, it will definitely not last long. The ancestor has three strengths and two shortcomings. Their Chu family is in danger. Liyang City is not peaceful. Many families want to replace their Chu family and become the largest family in Liyang City, but they have the ancestor, the number one expert in Xianglong County. Suppression, so that they dare not act rashly! ! !
Just before, she suspected that those big families spent a lot of money to hire the Four Tigers, Leopards and Jackals to snatch the Spiritual Grass in their hands! ! !
But if they didn't pay, this white-clothed sword repairman would definitely not let them go, or even kill them directly! ! !
"Little baby, don't challenge the patience of this seat, and quickly hand over the spirit of transformation, otherwise, hum!!!" The middle-aged white-clothed sword raised his eyebrows, and a trace of impatience flashed through. If it weren't for the Chu family's usefulness, Zongmen wanted If you want to subdue them for your own use, where is so troublesome, do you really think that his cold-faced swordsman Xiao Leng can't kill people! ! !
"What should be done now... What should be done..." It was messed up, Chu Bingxin's heart was completely messed up, although the words of the middle-aged in white clothes It’s not stated clearly, but the meaning is obvious. If they don’t surrender the Spirit Grass, everyone in their fleet is afraid that they will die immediately, but the Spirit Grass is related to the lives of their ancestors. The ancestors are them. If the Chu Family's Dinghai God Needle were to fall, it would give up the throne of the First Family in Liyang City, and at worst, their Chu Family's thousand-year foundation might be destroyed! ! !
But soon, a bitter smile climbed onto her pretty face, "Even if I don't have sex, what can I do, wait for the evil star to kill me, and the spirit grass will still be unable to escape his claws..."
The weak, sometimes they don’t even have the right to choose. This is the sorrow of the weak! ! !
at this time... ... ..
A slightly old and hoarse voice, rolling in from all directions, "What a young man, he actually bullied this young man, I really am so brave!!!"
"Who? Come out for me!!!"
The face of the majestic white sword repaired just now suddenly changed, and a deep sense of uneasiness passed through the deep sword eyes, and a layer of gloom suddenly clouded his heart. With his cultivation, he did not find anyone approaching him. The strength of the person can be seen in general, at least a high-level martial artist who is not much weaker than himself, and the most terrifying thing, if the other party takes advantage of him without the slightest defense, and kills him, he will not die at this time. , I'm afraid I've been hit hard! ! !
With this thought, the cold-faced swordsman Xiao Leng's heart was immediately scared, and sweat oozes out of his forehead unknowingly! ! !
"Ah! It's the ancestor! The ancestor has come to save us!!!"
Compared to Xiao Leng’s horror, Chu Bingxin and the others were immediately happy. It was the joy of the rest of their lives. Even though they had only heard the old hoarse voice once, they could be sure that they would have spent their entire lives. will not forget! ! !
Everyone looked at the white sword repairman's gaze, shining with gleeful misfortune, many people looked at him, and even looked at the dead, as if to say, choppy, this time you are dead! ! !
Although this white-clothed sword repairer is powerful, Chu Bingxin and others know that it is also a high-level martial artist, and whether or not he can even have the cultivation base of the Nine Heavens is a big unknown. If you know that day, he was fighting against his ancestors. After dozens of rounds, only a single sword hit his ancestor, and his ancestor was no more than able to enter the realm of a high-level martial artist.
The old ancestor is a serious ancestor of Wuhou, a mere high-level martial artist, in the hands of the old ancestor, there are not many ants on the ground, and you can shoot a lot of them! ! !
at this time... ... ...
That emptiness, vicissitudes of life and a little bit of resentment came from all directions again, "Junior, kneel down to this seat, obediently kowtow to the younger generation of this seat, and this seat may be able to spare you a dog's life! !!!"
"Do you dare to come out and fight against this seat?" The endless killing intent flickered in Xiao Leng's eyes, as if the Yangtze River, rushing endlessly, as an eighth heavenly peerless sword repairman, his combat power was even more impressive. A top powerhouse who is better than the Nine-layer Heavenly Martial Master, in this Xianglong County, and even within one-third of an acre of Yunlong Road, when was someone so humiliated that he actually let the ants kneel down and admit their mistakes, really eaten their ambitions. Leopard gall, die, that rat must die today, only blood can wash away today's shame! ! !
"Junior, presumptuous!!!"
With a loud shout, it seemed like Lei Gong was furious, and the god roared.
A horrible mental power that made Xiao Leng desperate suddenly enveloped his whole body. In that terrifying spiritual power summer, he only felt that he was so small and weak, just like the easily exterminate ant on the ground. In general, small and trivial! ! !
"Crack!!!"
It seemed that something was broken. The sword intent was the death sword intent he had cultivated for decades. Under the bombardment of that terrifying mental power, it was completely crushed into dregs! ! !
"Wow puff!!!"
The sword intent of his life was destroyed, Xiao Leng was directly hit hard, and he looked up to the sky with a big mouthful of blood spurting out, and the whole person was like a shooting star, falling from the high sky... ... ..
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The first one is sent, brothers with flowers, please don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands! ! !