"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ..
A terrifying wave of True Qi descended from the sky, and in an instant, it covered the entire Chu Family, in all directions, and large swaths of air began to rise and fall, and even the space, there were ripples, and it seemed that they could not bear the violent. The momentum, anytime, anytime, there is the possibility of breaking! ! !
"Puff puff!"... ... ..
In the Chu Mansion, the servant maids with the lowest cultivation level in the hundreds of thousands were the first to be unable to withstand the invincible coercion, and they fell to the ground with blood and death, knowing their life and death! ! !
Then came the ordinary guards of the Seventh Heaven, who just persisted for two breaths longer than those domestic servants and maids, they vomited blood one after another and fell to the ground! ! !
After five breaths.
"Yang... Brother Yang, yes... it's the brother I'm sorry for you, no... you shouldn't stay in the Chu Mansion... No... ...Otherwise, you...you won't..." In the independent courtyard of the collateral children, Chu Xiong's face was flushed, as if stained with blood, the intermittent tones carry deepness. Yang Fan’s guilt, he kindly left Yang Fan in the Chu Mansion to heal his wounds. I never expected it, but it was a good intention to do bad things. Yang Fan, who was involved, would suffer with them. If he had known today, he would not leave Yang Fan behind. Unfortunately, everything It's late, "Wow..."
The following words were not finished yet, Chu Xiong could no longer bear the terrifying pressure. He spit out blood from his sky, his eyes blacked out, and he fainted to his heart's content.
He was full of shame, but he didn’t notice Yang Fan's strangeness. You must know that such an eight-fold Heavenly Great Perfection martial artist, but just barely lasted for a few breaths, he couldn’t hold it, and Yang Fan just recovered from a serious injury. The waste of waste, not to mention that it is much weaker than ordinary people who do not know how to martial arts, compared with a high-ranking martial artist like him, and under the pressure of that terrifying aura, Without the slightest discomfort, this is obviously unreasonable! ! !
at this time... ... .
Yang Fan waved his hand, as if the breeze was blowing in his face, and in an instant, the terrifying coercion that had enveloped Chu Xiong disappeared without a trace, but at this moment Chu Xiong had fainted, but he didn't notice it! ! !
"It seems that this time I'm afraid I'm going to lose weight..." Yang Fan shook his head slightly, with a wry smile on his face. To the Chu family, he could be regarded as a benevolent, and he didn't want to care about them anymore. He was not the nanny of the Chu family. He didn’t have that need, let alone the obligation to protect them all the time, but seeing Chu Xiong who was fainted on the ground, he really couldn’t let his heart down. He had to say, Chu Xiong’s last words, It made him feel deeply. So far, Chu Xiong was the first to think that it was not his own safety, but that he was guilty of leaving him in the Chu Mansion. This was really treating him Yang Fan as a friend and as a brother! ! !
"Fine! For the sake of Big Brother Chu Xiong, I am helping them..."
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"... ... ..
In less than ten breaths time, in the huge Chu Mansion, there are still fewer than ten people who can stand. Even Chu Bingxin, a peerless heavenly arrogant who is chasing the Four Heavenly Martial Masters with combat power, has been subdued to the ground. Those who really stood were Chu Linghe, the ancestor of the Chu family, as well as the Patriarch Chu Yangming, and the great elder Chu Yangcheng. ! !
These people were all five-tiered martial arts masters the last time, and the only one who could barely move was Chu Linghe, the seven-tiered ancestor! ! !
"Terror! It's really terrifying! Just a breath of breath suppressed me, so that I didn't even have the opportunity to resist. This is a huge gap in the level of life. There is no way I can be. Its opponent, even if it uses taboo techniques and uses all of my Chu family's heritage, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent. Not only is it not an opponent, but it will be ruthlessly seckilled by every intention..."Chu Linghe's guts were broken, and his mind was almost collapsed. The Chu family has passed on for thousands of years. How can there be no hole cards? Once used, it is against the general nine-layer martial arts, and even the top ten perfect martial arts are not without the power of a battle, but At this moment, I found sadly that even if I used all my hole cards, it was of no avail, "Ancestor Wuhou, the one who came must be that ancestor Wuhou..."
at this time... ... .
"Shoo!", "Shoo!",, "Shoo!"...
The dense sword light came through the air! ! !
These sword lights are dazzling, brilliant like a pillar, and every sword light contains a terrifying mood that penetrates everything and shatters everything! ! !
Suddenly, the dark night was suddenly bright, the glow of the sky, the purple qi coming from the east, the mist and the sword qi like a rainbow! ! !
There are hundreds of sword repairs, all of them stepping on the sword light, and they are coming fiercely! All of them are martial arts swordsmen who have condensed their spiritual bones, and none of them have a cultivation level under the four heavens. Among them, several outstanding ones give people the feeling that they are colder than Xiao, and they are all worse. And, the aura is tyrannical, like a deep sea like a sea, and between your thoughts, you can release the ultimate sword aura, killing people ten miles away! ! !
Of course, the most noticeable thing is the head of the middle-aged swordsman. He is in his forties, wearing a golden gown, noble and inexplicable, as if the emperor has come to the world, he is full of arrogance and looks around, like a lonely swordsman. , Zhan Li Jue, drew his sword and looked around at a loss. He couldn't find an opponent. His arrogant, inexhaustible, endless sword light, in his eyes, was constantly disillusioned, as if he would shoot out with just one look The terrifying sword aura of Tushen extinguishing demons, slaying everything in the world! ! !
Nangong Qingfeng, the founder of the Qingfeng Sword School, is a swordsman who has never been born in the world. It is only limited by resources, and the progress of cultivation is slow. However, with the return of the Qingfeng Sword Sect to the Iron Sword Sect, with the strong support of the Iron Sword Sect, The Qing breeze of Nangong is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, soaring into the sky. In less than a hundred years, a small martial artist from the third heaven has broken through seven great realms and one great secret, successfully opening acupuncture points and stepping into the realm of Wuhou. After ten years of hard work, the cultivation base has improved a lot, and it is only a mere step away from the realm of Wuhou Triple Heaven! ! !
Chu Bingxin's reaction was not insensitive. Not long after Xiao Leng died, he issued a password to strictly dictate that the team must not disclose the events of the day. However, there is no impervious wall in the world. Once the secret is known to a third person, it will no longer be. It's a secret, not to mention that there were no fewer than a thousand witnesses for the incident on that day. Soon, news of Xiao Leng's death was spread to the Qingfeng Sword Sect! ! !
However, after the contemporary head of the Qingfeng Sword Sect learned the news, he did not immediately attack the Chu family. Although he has always been skeptical about the news of the Wuhou ancestor in the Chu family, you must know that, except for the Tang royal family and the Nine Great Sects. Outside of the door, San Xiu Wuhou is one of the few. Every one is a dragon that sees the head but never ends. If the Chu family really has the Wuhou ancestor, how could it be just a first-class family, which has already surpassed many top-notch families. The family has become a super family second only to the nine great sects and the Tang royal family, but it is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, and be careful. After all, the sixth elder Xiao Leng is not a weak person, but he is a tenth martial artist. Want to kill him, you have to spend some time, and finally thought about it again and again, or invited their Qingfengjian school founder ancestor, and the only Wuhou ancestor in the school—Nangong Qingfeng! ! !
There are ancestors who are in charge, even if Wuhou is in the Chu family, there will be no storms to come! ! !
"Junior, say, where is that person?" Nangong Qingfeng condescendingly looked down at Chu Linghe, as if a high spirit overlooking the common people, his voice was indescribably cold! ! !
I wonder when their Qingfeng Sword Sect has suffered such a big loss since they took refuge in the Iron Sword Sect. Eight Heavenly Sword Masters, each is the pillar of the sect, and Xiao Leng's potential is not low. Among all the elders of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, They can be ranked in the top three, and it may be difficult to hit the Wuhou realm in the future, but it is still possible for a half-step Wuhou to die like this. It is definitely a great loss for their Qingfeng Sword Sect.
This hatred can only be washed away with blood! ! !
"Senior, junior, don't... I don't know!!!" Chu Linghe shivered, bit the bullet and said, standing alone with a sword immortal Wuhou, the pressure during which almost made him collapse.
"Junior, you are toasting and not eating fine wine, huh!!!" The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Qingfeng sword in Nangong.
"Wow..."
Chu Linghe's whole body was struck by lightning, just as a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath wilted in an instant. The difference between Wuhou and Martial Master seemed like a moat. This was a gap in the level of life.
"Late... Juniors really... I really don't know..."
"Don't say so! I hope your bones can be as stiff as your mouth!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
A terrifying coercion suddenly enveloped Chu Linghe's body, like a huge mountain, crushed down! ! !
"Kak...", "Kak...", "Kak..."...
The sound of bone rubbing constantly sounded from Chu Linghe's body. It was the sound of bones about to shatter.
"Junior, tell me or not?"
Chu Linghe's whole body was surging with spiritual power, struggling to support him, he was tottering, and he wanted to curse in his heart. Mother, paralyzed, snake-like disease, if I knew the whereabouts of the old ancestor, I would have invited the old ancestor to take care of you. , Where can you be so rampant! ! !
"Good! Good! Good! I have to see how long you can last!!!" With a sneer, the momentum and pressure that was crushing on Chu Linghe rose again.
"boom!!!"
Chu Linghe couldn't hold on anymore, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground. The sound of bone fracture was as clear as fried beans. He closed his eyes in despair, and waited quietly for the coming of death and encountering such a snake. Essence, what else can he say! ! !
at this time... ... ...
A slightly old and hoarse voice rolled from all directions and swept Chu Mansion.
"Junior, are you looking for this seat?"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: There are only six flowers left, and there are only seventy flowers. Brothers with flowers, don't be stingy with the flowers in your hand! ! !