The eight people who suddenly appeared were all disciples of various sects' Conquering Sword Sect. All of them were cultivators, while the ones with the lowest cultivation were low-ranked Mind Controller, who had the ability to "absorb objects through the air".

The Conquering Sword Sect was also a major sect that was not weaker than the Dream Soul Sect.

The young man dressed in silver was called "Silver Sword Cultivator" and was a high-grade Mind Controller. He could "draw the ground into a prison" and had extremely powerful psychokinesis.

However, Nie Hanshuang did not look good, his expression was cold as he asked fiercely.

There were also overt struggles and covert battles between sects that would not coexist harmoniously.

Facing Nie Hanshuang's questioning, Silver Sword Cultivator's face did not waver in the slightest. He remained as calm as an ancient well as he leisurely said, "Our Conquering Sword Sect is the most righteous sect in the world, capable of slaying demons and exterminating devils. All of the people in this town were killed by the Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit. As you stand here, I thought that you were in cahoots with the Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit, so I obviously wanted to kill you at the first possible moment. But I didn't expect it to be you, not to mention that you have nothing to do, what kind of explanation do you need? "

An excuse!

What a grand excuse.

How profound was the psychokinesis of a high-grade Mind Controller? It covered an area of thousands of feet, how could it mistake someone? This is nonsense.

Moreover, that sword contained the determination to kill. It did not show the slightest bit of mercy. If one's strength was insufficient and they could not withstand it, they would undoubtedly die.

This Silver Sword Cultivator wanted to kill them.

However, from his words, it seemed that only Nie Hanshuang did not take Jiang Yi seriously at all. He had said "you" and not "all of you".

It was enough to show the arrogance and arrogance of this person.

"Forcing logic! Silver Sword Cultivator, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You are a narrow-minded, sinister and cruel person who likes to take yourself as the center, never putting anyone in your eyes and not daring to do anything.

Nie Hanshuang was not afraid of him either. His words were sharp and his aura overflowed as he ruthlessly scolded, "If I was weak, I would have been killed by you just now. It's fine if you don't want to hand it over, but since you destroyed my junior brother's flying sword, you must pay for it. "

"How dare you!"

"Nie Hanshuang, how dare you speak to Senior Silver like that?"

"Don't think that just because you're a disciple of Righteousness Sword Sect we don't dare to do anything to you."

"Our Conquering Sword Sect has never been afraid of anyone before."

"Senior brother Silver, please give her some color to see."

When these words came out, the few Conquering Sword Sect disciples were immediately unable to endure it anymore. They became furious and were about to make a move, while their tyrannical psychokinesis spread out and gathered together, charging over wave after wave and stirring up a sky full of yellow sand.

With so many Mind Controller combined and their own masters in the same sect, their psychokinesis was extremely terrifying.

Crash! *

However, with a wave of Nie Hanshuang's hand, a wave of righteous aura rushed towards the sky like a gigantic sword.

The sand settled down again.

"So strong?" Those few Conquering Sword Sect disciples were shocked, and their expressions became serious.

When Silver Sword Cultivator saw this, his pupils shrank. He felt Nie Hanshuang's tyrannical strength and was extremely shocked, as though he himself did not have absolute confidence in being able to suppress him.

"This kid is your junior?" At this time, his gaze finally landed on Jiang Yi's body, and said: "Isn't your Righteousness Sword Sect a sect of the Martial Cultivatior? Where did elementalist come from? And why haven't I seen him before? "

"It's not up to you whether or not we cultivate in Righteousness Sword Sect. I don't want to bother with you, but I want compensation for my junior brother's flying sword!" Nie Hanshuang said coldly.

Jiang Yi's identity was special, she could not casually reveal it, or else it would cause unnecessary trouble, and in that instant, she had described Jiang Yi as a disciple of the Righteousness Sword Sect, so as to prevent any disciples of the Conquering Sword Sect from suspecting her.

From this point of view, it was clear that Nie Hanshuang was very intelligent, did not leak a single word, and had thought things through thoroughly.

Furthermore, she knew that Jiang Yi had just mastered the middle grade Mind Controller s and had not been able to obtain the "Super-Controlled Flying Sword" ability for long. Now that the flying sword had been destroyed by someone, it was inevitable for it to receive a blow.

Therefore, she had to stand out and seek justice for Jiang Yi.

"Compensation?"

Before the man could say anything, a disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect spoke up. His eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at Jiang Yi, "This kid, where did he come from?" Your flying sword is made of cold iron, it's simply trash, trash, even the worst flying sword of our Hidden Sword Sect is a hundred times, a thousand times, a thousand times better than yours. I think that you purposefully destroyed your flying sword and planted it in Senior Silver, just to get compensation, you extorted our Fujian Sect, you are simply a toad wanting to eat the flesh of a swan!

The eyes of this Conquering Sword Sect disciple were long and slender, and his gaze was refined. With one glance, one could tell that he was extremely quick-witted, could speak clearly, and was able to invert black and white. His ability to distort the truth was definitely top-notch.

In the imperial court, this kind of person was definitely an outstanding member of the Zongheng family.

In the corner, trash, trash, toad …

These malicious words could ruthlessly strike at a person's will, trampling on their dignity, sharper than any blade or sword, and could directly hit the heart's weakness. No one could endure this.

It was as if he was truly worthless.

The scariest part was that these words clearly contained a magical method of meditation. If it was used on ordinary people, they would immediately commit suicide and use their lives to obtain salvation.

That's what people say.

The other Conquering Sword Sect disciples obviously knew of this person's formidable methods, and their faces revealed sinister smiles.

But, they had underestimated Jiang Yi!

"What did you say?"

Jiang Yi licked the blood from his lips, his eyes suddenly turning scarlet as he met the other party's disdainful gaze.

"I say, you …"

He opened his mouth once again, wanting to continue lashing Jiang Yi, but just a few words had just left his mouth, honglong! In a split-second, his mind exploded. He became muddle-headed, and his hands and feet danced as if he was sleepwalking.

Plop!

He immediately knelt down. "I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I'm the trash, I'm the trash, I'm the toad, none of our Conquering Sword Sect are good things …"

Pow! Pow! Pow!

As he spoke, he continued to slap himself.

After a few slaps, his face immediately swelled up. His mouth was full of fresh blood, mixed with a few teeth. He looked miserable.

Where did the sharp words and aggressive attitude from before go?

It was as if he had truly made a mistake. He immediately regretted it and used all of his strength to slap himself in order to atone for his mistake.