Heitie's face turned livid, especially when he felt threatened by someone lower than himself, he became even more angry.

It has been 50 years if not 30 years since I came to this barren land. Whoever respects himself has been threatened by two people from the Immortal Sword Sect today!

But thinking of the prestige of Immortal Sword Sect in this continent, Heitie was still a little timid. He nodded with a cold face: "Okay, I agree to this request, but today you want to let us go."

"Hmph!" Jian San snorted coldly: "Yes, but if you want to try the power of our Immortal Sword Sect's sword formation, I can also fulfill your wish."

"Hmph!" Heitie snorted coldly with a black face and did not speak, but kept looking at Wendu who was blushing from the suffocation.

"Okay, junior brother, you can take back the sword formation." When facing Wendu, Jian Sanyi smiled instantly.

"drink!"

With a big wave of Wendu's hand, the witness collapsed in an instant, and flew towards Wendu quickly.

"Senior sister, pay you back."

Take all Feijian back to the space ring, Wendu, you return the ring to Jiansan.

Feeling the pressure disappearing suddenly, Heitie nodded coldly: "Let's go."

After speaking, he snorted coldly, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and quickly jumped into the air and flew towards the direction they came from.

"Haha... Junior brother, you really have them, and they were scared away by you."

Jian San laughed loudly, and slapped Wen Du on the shoulder twice.

At this time, the three people standing behind them completely recovered from the astonishment.

Tsing Yi regretted it a little bit. When the sword formation appeared just now, he also felt a burst of pressure. If he cooperated with the sword formation to kill Heitie at that time, there would be one less threat from now on, but now they have left.

"Thank you two for solving our worries. After a few days of relaxation, I will let you get acquainted with our Qinghu Sect."

……

On a big black mountain, there is a huge gate carved out of stone, with three big characters engraved on the top, black iron gate.

Here the stones are black, the mountains are black, the trees are black, almost everything is black.

On this black mountain is the headquarters of Heitiemen, and more than 2000 people who fled here also live in this black mountain.

In the hall carved out of black stone, Heitie sat on the top of the hall with an angry face, Heiyan sat a little below him, and Heimu Heitu sat on both sides of the two. Except for these five or four people, there were still standing on both sides. There are a lot of people, the first ones are those who are in the early stage of cultivation, and then the cultivation bases of the late Nascent Soul.

"Hmph!" Heitie snorted coldly, and slapped the chair carved out of black stone: "The Immortal Sword Sect is so deceptive! They want to drive us a thousand miles away! Where are the birds?" Who will go where no eggs are laid!"

"Master, those two Immortal Sword Sect members have the same cultivation base as mine, and they are both in the late stage of leaving the body. If we really fight, I don't know who is stronger. If we let the two of us fight alone, I have confidence Solve one in 10 minutes."

"What's the use of talking about it now! Think about it quickly, I don't want to go to a place where birds don't lay eggs!"

At this moment, Hei Yan, who had not spoken all this time, sneered.

"Second brother? What are you laughing at? Have you thought of any good idea?"

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