My wife is the sect leader

Bian Jingdao breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Forget it, let's go, at least our little lives are saved."

It is a blessing to be alive today.

The confrontation between An Jing and Cui Daoxian at this moment has reached a fever pitch.

The collision of sword intent caused the scene in front of him to collapse.

An Jing only felt that his eyes became extremely blurred, as if he would faint at any moment.

And Cui Daoxian was also uncomfortable, his face was very pale, and the hand holding the sword was trembling, and he had reached an extreme state.

"This old man has been in the sword mound for 50 years, has studied swordsmanship for [-] years, and taught thousands of swordsmen. Fortunately, swordsmen all over the world appreciate him, and he was named a sword master. Today, for this name, you will also break your sword intent."

Cui Daoxian gave a clear shout, and the energy of the giant sword surged violently, turning into a continuous tidal wave, and rushed towards An Jing mightily.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light.

He, Cui Daoxian, who has been in the sword mound for 30 years, is going out to try his sword today, how could he be willing to die before leaving the master! ?

"Hey."

Lou Xiangzhen sighed slightly when he saw this.

Seeing this scene, he knew that An Jing had lost.

"Senior Cui, Senior Cui, why didn't you win earlier?"

But Bian Jingdao was mixed, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad, even though Cui Dao was victorious, the demon cultist was taken away.

Chapter 153

Long River of Sword Qi!

Cui Daoxian played to the extreme, vast and endless.

Sword Qi swept across the sky, mixed with its supreme sword intent.

An Jing stood under the boundless sword energy, like a small boat in a storm, wobbly.

Everyone could see the helplessness of the ghost swordsman, as if he was about to be crushed into powder by the sword intent in the next moment.

An Jing held the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It is worthy of the Heavenly Sword, a master among the five great sword celestial beings."

Thoughts turned sharply, An Jing tightly held the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.

The sword intent in his body also condensed instantly, like countless silk threads converging to form a giant sword condensed by sword intent.

Both Lou Xiangzhen and Cui Daoxian could feel the immensity of the sword intent.

The sword intent can be condensed into a phase when it is operated to the extreme, but after An Jing's sword intent is condensed, it seems that there is only a huge empty shell, which seems to be broad, but inside it is empty.

The higher the tall building, the stronger the foundation.

In the extremely dark night sky, there seemed to be countless silver beads densely embedded in it, like a glowing white belt.

The sky is endless, and the vast sword intent seems to be wider than the sky.

But this sword intent hasn't been piled up yet, so it seems a bit empty, and it still needs time to accumulate and polish.

The intersection of the giant sword and the sword shadows all over the sky was like rain falling on the earth, becoming more and more passionate, and the sky and the earth stagnated at that moment.

The eyes of everyone around are staring closely, for fear of missing any wonderful details.

And Lou Xiangzhen also had a serious expression on his face.

The next moment, the giant sword began to break under the falling sword shadows from the sky, as if it was about to be unable to support it.

"The ghost swordsman is about to lose."

Seeing this, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

Many people were not surprised by the result of this battle, but they couldn't help but marvel at the excitement of the battle.

An Jing frowned, and dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The bones of his body stood straight like a sharp sword, even if the aftermath of the sword energy slashed at him, he remained motionless.

At this time, the Suppressing Evil Sword made a trembling sound.

The flowing blood became dazzling, and then reflected golden rays of light.

An Jing seemed to see a person with disheveled hair and a dragon robe on his body. Just standing there made people feel a supreme power.

Great Zhou Emperor! ?

Seeing the master who suddenly appeared, An Jing only had this thought in his mind.

In a daze, Cui Daoxian saw a phantom appearing behind An Jing, covering him with supreme and domineering power, and the aura filled him so much that he couldn't breathe.

Especially a pair of sharp eyes, as if they were mercilessly trying to see through him.

"In the Suppressing Evil Sword, there is..."

Cui Daoxian was shocked in his heart.

Suddenly, the sword intent on the Suppressing Evil Sword increased sharply, and the giant sword became even more dazzling, surging with a supremely domineering frontal cold air.

The domineering power pierced through directly, and the light of the sword shadow in front was pierced in an instant.

"Dengdengdeng..."

"Wow!"

Cui Daoxian's body shook, and he retreated back again and again. When his body stopped for a moment, he felt a burning pain in his chest, and then a bloody arrow sprayed out.

At the same time, the sword intent was completely restrained, and the sword energy dissipated like smoke.

The world was deathly quiet, and everyone watched this scene in astonishment.

What exactly is going on?

Just now, Cui Daoxian still had an absolute advantage, why did he retreat and vomit blood in a short while?

Cui Daoxian looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him, and smiled wryly, "I'm defeated."

He knew that he was defeated by the Suppressing Evil Sword, but isn't it a skill to be able to drive the Suppressing Evil Sword?

As Cui Daoxian's words fell, the world that had been silent for a long time couldn't help boiling up, and the voice of discussion came like a tide.

"This... the sword master is defeated?" A master of the rivers and lakes opened his lips and muttered to himself.

"Cui Daoxian actually lost, am I dreaming?"

"Impossible, how could Tianjian lose?"

"Oh my God! Ghost Swordsman really defeated Heavenly Sword."

"The way of the sword of the ghost swordsman is really terrifying!"

"It seems that the sixth sword fairy has really appeared in the world, and no one will question it anymore."

.............

The world was shocked, no one thought that Ghost Swordsman could defeat Cui Daoxian.

What kind of person is Choi Do-hyun?

He has been in the sword mound for more than [-] years and has taught thousands of swordsmen. His prestige has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he stands at the top of the world in swordsmanship.

And in today's world, only the White Tiger Sword, Yi Daoyun, lost to Lin Yiyang 13 years ago. Other than that, no one of the five great swordsmen can suppress anyone else.

The Heavenly Sword, which is well-known in the two countries today, was actually defeated by the Ghost Swordsman.

You must know that a year ago, no one knew who this ghost swordsman was.

"How is this going?"

Bian Jingdao's expression was full of disbelief.

Just now, Cui Daoxian was still in a crushing trend. Seeing that the ghost swordsman was about to lose, he didn't expect Cui Daoxian to vomit blood and lose in an instant.

All these changes were so fast that Bian Jingdao didn't come back to his senses at all.

"Good boy."

Lou Xiangzhen also frowned, "This kid even hid his hand. The cultivation of the Ninth Great Zhou Renhuang is definitely in the realm of the five qi masters. Otherwise, it would be impossible to show such a powerful power."

The Suppressing Evil Sword, also known as Ye Tai'a, was originally refined and was never born until it absorbed the blood essence of the Ninth Great Zhou Emperor.

Therefore, the Evil Suppressing Sword should contain the essence and blood of the Great Zhou Renhuang.

Originally, he thought that An Jing had lost today, but he didn't expect to turn defeat into victory in the end.

Seeing this moment, Lou Xiangzhen suddenly felt that the Suppressing Evil Sword was not as simple as the rumors said, and there should be other secrets in it.

"call......."

An Jing, who was standing there, also took a deep breath at this moment, and then looked at his trembling hands.

At that moment just now, he also felt that he was about to lose.

"Hey."

Cui Daoxian heaved a long sigh, then looked at Bian Jing and said, "I lost, sorry, this is Cui's incompetence."

"Senior Cui is too polite."

Bian Jingdao hurriedly said: "This matter is destiny, how could you blame senior."

It's not that Cui Daoxian is not strong enough, but that the ghost swordsman holding the Suppressing Evil Sword is too strong.

Everyone sighed, marveling at the excitement of today's battle between the two swordsmen.

"Where are the Tanyun people?"

An Jing also came back to his senses, looked around, and found that there was no sign of Tan Yun at all.

Just now when he was fighting Cui Daoxian, he didn't dare to be distracted at all, and he didn't know anything about other situations around him.

Lou Xiangzhen walked to An Jing's side, and said lightly: "A few people from the Demon Sect came just now, and took the little girl away."

"Senior, why did you let her go!"

When An Jing heard this, she became anxious.

There are still many questions in his heart, and he wants to ask, but that Tan Yun left?

She actually left? !

"Don't you want to save her?" Lou Xiangzhen glanced at An Jing, and said calmly: "I see that your boy just showed his defeat. If the little girl doesn't take advantage of this time to escape, is she still waiting to die here?" ?”

"Besides, Xuanyiwei and the Devil's Cult have nothing to do with me, why should I go into the muddy water?"

When An Jing heard this, he immediately became speechless.

There is indeed no problem with what Lou Xiangzhen said, but he still has a lot to ask Na Tanyun.

Li Fuzhou is the head of the Demon Sect Renzong, and Tan Yun is a master of the Demon Sect Renzong, then...

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

An Jing shook his head, and seemed a little guilty and secretly said: "How could my wife have anything to do with the vicious Demon Cult? It's absolutely impossible."

Because of Jiang Shang, the Demon Cult's reputation in Dayan is really vicious, and it belongs to a taboo sect.

Once the whereabouts of people in the Demon Cult are discovered, they will be exterminated to avoid future troubles.

If Zhao Qingmei had anything to do with the Demon Cult, An Jing would also be on Xuan Yiwei's wanted list.

Since then, there have been no days of peace and tranquility.

"...Will Qingmei be coerced by the people of the Demon Cult?"

An Jing's heart sank, thinking of the letterhead that Zhao Qingmei had given her, logically speaking, she has already returned now, maybe she will soon arrive in Yuzhou City.

But the time dragged on again and again, could it be that there is something hidden in it?

The more An Jing thought about it, the more afraid she became.

"Is this the Taohuajianxianlou Xiangzhenlou senior?"

At this time, Cui Daoxian couldn't help but shudder when he saw Lou Xiangzhen.

"Yes."

Lou Xiangzhen nodded lightly.