Spirit Sword Sovereign

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322 Revenge

Seeing this young man with a broken arm, Chu Xingyun's heart sank to the bottom.

He naturally did not forget about Chang Mingyang. When he saw this person again today, he found that Chang Mingyang ’s cultivation practice was stronger, reaching the dual realm of heavenly spirits, and a pair of empty eyes, full of hatred and murderous intentions. , Almost going out, covering the void.

"Are you surprised, I can find your whereabouts?"

Chang Mingyang looked at Chu Xingyun ’s somber complexion, and his voice was harsh, just like a crazy man, saying, "That day, you broke my right arm and wiped the mark on the storage ring. According to common sense, I It is indeed impossible to find you, but my often-famous patience is excellent, and since then, I have been searching for your whereabouts with Tiefeng Kingdom as the center. "

"As of today, I have searched four dynasties and eighteen kingdoms, and my cultivation behavior has also been promoted in hatred, stepping into the dual realm of heaven and soul. Finally, Kung Fu is not disheartened, I have found you! "

At the end, Chang Mingyang uttered a hysterical laughter, and the sound was crazy, which made the hearts of the crowds trembling. This man was so crazy that he searched all day and night for more than ten days.

"Famous, why tell this person this!"

There was another billowing voice, and the crowd looked up, but saw a few figures descended and fell beside the usual fame. Any one of them exuded a sharp sword.

"Little guy, can you still recognize me?" Chang Chixiao saw Chu Xingyun at a glance, with an undisguised taunt in his eyes, his body immobile, a hot sword light blooming, covering the void, Filled with manic flames.

At the beginning of Shifangxia, Chang Chixiao once slashed a hot sword light, trying to kill Chu Xingyun on the spot, and seize all the treasures in the secret of Heavenly Works.

However, the hot sword light was avoided by Chu Xingyun.

And now, as soon as Chang Chixiao appeared, he enveloped the void with sword light, which undoubtedly showed Chang Chixiao's firm heart, and never allowed Chu Xingyun to slip away from under his eyelids.

Such a scene made Chu Xingyun's face even more ugly. He did not expect that the popular name would be so crazy. After searching for more than ten days, he didn't say it. He actually brought so many masters.

Chang Chixiao and the middle-aged gray-clothed man are the sword masters of Wanjian Pavilion, cultivated to reach the state of Yin and Yang, and can control the power of one side of the world.

"Chu Xingyun!"

Just as Chu Xingyun was troubled, the voice of Wu Jingxue suddenly came from the reincarnation stone, Shen Sheng said: "Do you remember, I told you that when the ancient ancestor of the stars came to the imperial city, Has anyone ever appeared? "

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Chu Xingyun raised a strange hunch in his heart.

"These two are in the ranks of Wanjian Pavilion." Wu Jingxue's voice was very determined, and said in a low voice: "The person who spoke just now was named Chang Chixiao, and one person was named Qin Qiumo. Seventeen years ago, they were only the elders of Wanjian Pavilion. They had talked to the ancient celestial ancestors many times. They were absolutely inseparable from what happened back then. "

Buzz!

Chu Xingyun looked stiff, staring at Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo, and a cold killing intention rose in his eyes. Both of them were related to the events of the year and were one of the accomplices.

Chang Chixiao seemed to feel something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and sneered: "Your intentions spread on your body. Could it be that you want to kill us?"

During the talk, his arm flicked, and there was a dark figure, which suddenly fell from the air, and fell hard in front of Chu Xingyun. The force was so great that the ground shook.

When the billowing smoke dissipated, everyone looked around, all staying in place.

This figure is actually Tang Yue!

At the moment, he looked extremely miserable. His body was filled with many scars, his breath was weak, his vitality was weak, his face was full of painful expressions, and he couldn't even make a wailing sound.

"You people in the dynasty of Yunyun, the courage is really big." Chang Chixiao's body slowly floated, glancing at the people with a dominating eye, just like the humble ants, his expression was particularly arrogant.

"He, just a king, dare to send people secretly to report the news in an attempt to deceive me, but unfortunately, from the beginning, I saw through his tricks, deliberately not to expose it, the purpose is to let the palace guards help I lead the way. "

"And you, the owner of an ordinary chamber of commerce, not only cut off the right arm of fame, but also took away the treasures that fame discovered, and just now, the murderous intention was released to me, I really can't think of it. Today, you have What reason to live. "

As he said, Chang Chixiao pulled out the long sword from his waist.

Boom!

The blazing sword light blooms and the sea of ​​fire is tumbling, as if to cover the sky. For a time, the temperature of the entire space seems to be able to burn and evaporate people. Rao is Chu Xingyun and also feels uncomfortable.

This sword is a sword of flame, with four **** patterns attached to it, it is actually a four-grain king!

At the same time, Qin Qiumo also shot.

On him, Leng Wei rolled, a glimmer of light shining, condensed into a cold long sword, appeared in his hands, the blade turned slightly, like the abyss monster, as if it could lock everyone's body.

The two sword masters shot at the same time, and the whole world began to distort. The violent wind attacked, and the sword Ming permeated the people, causing a fearful expression on the face of the crowd, and took a few steps backwards involuntarily.

In terms of power, the strength of these two people is far less than that of Wu Jingxue in the heyday.

But the identity of these two people is the sword master of Wanjian Pavilion, representing Wanjian Pavilion.

As long as they say a word, the Liuyun dynasty will be on its way to destruction, and no one will be spared.

This kind of pressure is more terrifying than Wu Jingxue.

In particular, the other party is obviously full of hatred for Chu Xingyun, and the sky is full of swordsmanship!

"What happened that day, I did it by myself, it has nothing to do with them." Chu Xingyun strode out, staring at the common name and the people, the spiritual power surged in the body, just wanted to continue to speak, and suddenly, in front of him, A violent sword shadow emerged.

Almost in a flash, the sword shadow swept up into the void, and all the endless swords and prestige spread out, overlapping each other, over the mountains and the wild, with a terrifying death and glory, looting towards the surrounding crowd.

Boom!

Suddenly, a crazy burst of noise kept coming out. Every sword light was so fierce that it directly tore the martial spirits of those people and penetrated the body ruthlessly.

Howling, roaring, and the sound shook the sky.

Blood, stumps, scattered on the ground scattered, bleeding through the breath.

Only a short moment, the crowd standing around, dead, wounded, no one stood, all fell to the ground, the scene was terrible, so that Chu Xingyun and his team were scared and faceless Stop trembling.

"You just said something, could you say it again, I didn't hear it." Chang Mingyang stood not far from Chu Xingyun, with a sneering look on his face, his arm trembling, and the sword light blooming again And cut off the head of a person under his feet.

Swipe!

The hot blood spewed out, staining the well-known robe, and his entire face also became extremely grim, gloomy, and looked directly at Chu Xingyun, just like the prey he had got, wanted to play unscrupulously. Some.