Chapter 322

Seeing the broken arm youth, Chu Xingyun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Naturally, he did not forget Chang Mingyang. When he saw him again today, he found that Chang Mingyang's cultivation was stronger, reaching the double realm of heaven and spirit. His empty eyes, full of hatred and killing intent, almost burst out of his eyes and covered the void.

"Are you surprised that I can find you?"

Chang Mingyang looked at Chu Xingyun's gloomy face and his voice was dull and sharp, just like a madman, he said: "on that day, you broke my right arm and wiped off the mark on the storage ring. According to common sense, I really can't find you. However, I'm very patient. From then on, I'll take Tiefeng country as the center and look for your whereabouts crazily."

"Up to today, I have searched four imperial dynasties and eighteen kingdoms. My cultivation has been promoted in hatred and stepped into the realm of heaven and spirit. Finally, my kung fu is up to the heart. I have found you!"

At the end of the day, Chang Mingyang gave out a hysterical laugh, which made the hearts of the crowd tremble wildly. He was so crazy that he searched for more than ten days day and night.

"Well known, why tell this man that!"

Another rolling sound came. The crowd looked up, but several figures fell down and fell on the side of the well-known people. Everyone exuded fierce sword spirit.

"Do you know me, little fellow?" Chang Chixiao saw Chu Xingyun at a glance. His eyes were full of sarcasm. His body did not move, and a hot sword light was blooming, covering the void and full of manic flame.

At that time, Chang Chixiao once cut out a hot sword light in Shifang gorge. He wanted to kill Chu Xingyun on the spot and seize all the treasures of Tiangong secret place.

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

Now, Chang Chixiao covers the void with a sword light cage as soon as he appears, which undoubtedly shows Chang Chixiao's firm heart and will never allow Chu Xingyun to slip away from his eyes.

Such a scene, let Chu Xingyun's face even more ugly, he did not expect that Chang Mingyang would be so crazy, searched for more than ten days, and actually brought so many experts.

Chang Chixiao and the middle-aged man in gray are both the sword masters of wanjian Pavilion. They have reached the state of yin and Yang and can control the power of heaven and earth.

"Chu Xingyun!"

Just when Chu Xingyun was worried, Wu Jingxue's voice suddenly came from the samsara stone and said in a deep voice, "do you remember that when the ancient star sect came to the Imperial City, people from wanjian Pavilion also appeared?"

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?" Chu Xingyun has a strange premonition in his heart.

"These two people are in the team of wanjian Pavilion." Wu Jingxue's voice was very firm. He said in a low voice: "the person who spoke just now is Chang Chixiao, while one is named Qin Qiumo. Seventeen years ago, they were just the elders of wanjian Pavilion. They had talked with Xingchen guzong many times. They were absolutely inseparable from that year's affairs."

Hum!

Chu Xingyun looks stiff. He stares at Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo with a cold look in his eyes. Both of them are related to the events of that year and are one of the accomplices.

Chang Chixiao seems to feel something. His eyes are slightly coagulated and sneer: "you have a killing intention. Do you want to kill us all?"

As he spoke, his arm swung, and a dark figure suddenly fell from the air and hit Chu Xingyun in front of him. His strength made the ground tremble.

When the rolling smoke and dust dissipated, everyone looked around, all of them were stagnant in place.

This figure is Tang Yue!

At the moment, he looks extremely miserable. He is full of many scars. His breath is empty and his vitality is weak. His face is full of painful expression. Even a whine can't be sent out.

"You people of Liuyun Dynasty are really brave." Chang Chixiao's body slowly floats up, and looks at the people with his condescending eyes, just like looking at the humble mole ants, his manner is particularly arrogant.

"He is just a king. He dares to send someone to inform me secretly and try to deceive me. It's a pity that from the beginning, I saw through his tricks and deliberately did not expose them. The purpose was to let the palace guard guide me."

"You, the head of an ordinary chamber of Commerce, not only cut off Mingyang's right arm, but also took away the treasures found by Mingyang. Just now, you released your killing intention on me. I can't think of any reason for you to live today."

While saying, Chang Chixiao pulled out the sword from his waist.

Whew!

The Blazing Sword light and the sea of fire seemed to cover up the sky. For a time, the temperature of the whole space seemed to burn and evaporate people, which made him feel uncomfortable.

This sword is a flame sword. It has four divine patterns. It is a king's tool with four patterns!

At the same time, Qin Qiumo also made a move.

In his body, the cold power rolled, a dark light shining, condensed into a cold long sword, appeared in his hand, the blade slightly turned, like the abyssal demon, it seemed to be able to lock people's bodies.The two swordsmen started to twist the whole world at the same time. The strong wind attacked and the swords roared into the people, which made the faces of the crowd float with fear, and they could not help but step back.

In terms of prestige, the strength of the two men was far less than that of Wu Jingxue in his 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 the way to destruction, and no one can be spared.

This kind of pressure, compared with Wu Jingxue, makes people shudder.

In particular, the other party obviously hates Chu Xingyun, and the sword spirit is all ferocious!

"What happened that day was done by me alone and had nothing to do with them." Chu Xingyun strode out and looked directly at Chang Mingyang's party. His spiritual power was surging in his body. Just as he was about to continue to speak, there suddenly appeared a violent sword figure in front of him.

Almost in an instant, the shadow of the sword swept into the void, and the endless sword power spread out and overlapped again and again across the mountains and fields, with the terrible light of death, and plundered towards the surrounding people.

Boom! Boom!

All of a sudden, the crazy crackling sound kept coming out. Every sword light was so fierce that it directly tore the martial spirits of those people and pierced their bodies mercilessly.

Howling, howling, roaring.

Blood, stumps, scattered on the ground, showing the smell of bloody infiltration.

Only for a short time, the crowd standing around, dead or injured, no one stood up, all fell on the ground, the scene was so tragic that Chu Xingyun and his party were red and splitting, and their faces were constantly trembling.

"What did you say just now? Can you say it again? I didn't hear it." Chang Mingyang stood not far away from Chu Xingyun. His face was filled with sarcasm. His arm trembled and his sword light bloomed again, cutting off the head of a man at his feet.

Brush it!

The hot blood spurted out and dyed his well-known robe red. His whole face also became extremely ferocious and gloomy. He looked straight at Chu Xingyun, like a prey in his hand, and wanted to play with him unscrupulously.

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