Gu Huan could tell in an instant that these people were split into two groups. The one dressed in white was Nian Xiu, and the one dressed in blue was Martial Cultivatior.

"Humph!" We have been keeping an eye on this set of Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit for an entire day. We were just about to take action and destroy it, but you guys got here first and dared to snatch the Levitation Grass under the eyes of our Conquering Sword Sect? I did not kill him directly. This is already considered mercy. "

The Conquering Sword Sect disciple carefully closed the jade case, flicked the blood on his flying sword, raised his toes high and coldly snorted: "My name is Zhong Ji, your strengths aren't bad. I can give you guys a chance and immediately explain your identities and origins clearly.

Arrogant!

Domineering!

Not only did it sever the tendons on Meng Chang's hands, it also fair and square as it snatched the Levitation Grass away. Furthermore, it even turned black and white, twisted the facts, and wanted to subdue the four of them.

His tone was too arrogant. Not to mention him, even the Silver Sword Cultivator did not dare say that he could do as he pleased on the northwest.

He wanted to subdue them and use them as a weapon for his Conquering Sword Sect. As long as he could kill those Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit s, he would be able to take advantage of them and take advantage of them.

It was fine for Mind Controller to fight alone, but to deal with a large number of Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit was simply suicidal, that's why they teamed up with the people from Absolute Blade Sect.

Those people who wore blue clothes were the experts of Absolute Blade Sect.

"Conquering Sword Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Huan's heart thumped. He had heard of the name of Conquering Sword Sect before. It was a powerful sect called the Ethereal Cultivation Sect. Even with Great Li Kingdom, he didn't dare to rashly provoke it.

If these were Conquering Sword Sect disciples, then the four of them would not be a match at all.

All four of them had extremely ugly expressions on their faces, especially when they heard Zhong Ji's arrogant words. Their hearts were burning with fury and they felt as if they were about to erupt at any moment.

However, the other party had the numbers advantage. If he were to make a move, the situation would not be good. Thus, he could only bear with it.

Seeing that the four of them were silent, the Conquering Sword Sect disciples became even more proud, and instantly puffed up their chests, looking down on them from above, unexcelled in the world.

At this moment, a young man within the Absolute Blade Sect suddenly saw the silver spear in Gu Huan's hands. His eyes lit up. How could there be such a treasure, bring it to me! "

"What?" Platinum throne? "

"Something buried in the depths of the abyss?"

"This platinum throne iron is a divine object that all cultivators dream of. A flying sword forged by it would be soft and flexible, and could fly across flowing lights. It can be accumulated into a legendary spirit artifact!"

"He actually forged a platinum throne iron into a spear. This is such a waste."

Everyone's gaze fell onto the silver spear in Gu Huan's hands in unison, their gazes filled with shock. Especially the disciples with Conquering Sword Sect, their eyes burned with greed.

One of the young men immediately walked up and shouted, "Brat, quickly hand over your spear!"

"This kind of item is not something that a small Martial Dao Grandmaster like you can possess. A man with an innocent background would only be considered to have an owner if he had fallen into the hands of our Conquering Sword Sect. You don't have the qualifications or the right to have such a thing."

"That's right. The platinum throne is covered in dust in your hands and cannot display its worth. Only by landing it in our hands can it be used to its fullest."

"Kid, what are you waiting for? Kneel down immediately, submit completely to our Conquering Sword Sect, and offer up the platinum throne or we will die. "

All the disciples of Conquering Sword Sect stepped forward, their tyrannical psychokinesis interweaving into one mass as they ferociously charged towards Gu Huan.

Puff!

Gu Huan's entire body shook. It was as if gunpowder had exploded in his head. He felt a splitting headache, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

His soul had suffered a powerful blow.

If it was only one person, with his power, he could still deal with them. But now, with the opponent's numbers, seven or eight Mind Controller s and more than ten Martial Dao Grandmaster s, this was a huge force that made it impossible for them to have any courage to resist.

In just one exchange, he had already suffered heavy injuries.

However, this silver spear was a family heirloom left behind by his father. It was even more important than his life, and he could not afford to lose it. No matter what, he could not hand it over.

"Fight them to the death!"

Ding Yunjie angrily roared, "This is simply going too far! Our Great Li Kingdom, and we even dare to go against them, but we have never been afraid of anyone before. These people have forced us to such an extent, and it is already a situation where there is no end to it.

"Are you people from the Great Li Kingdom?" Zhong Ji was shocked, then sneered: "The Great Li Kingdom has already been destroyed, and there aren't many experts left, all of you are trash, and you people still dare to call yourselves with your Great Li Kingdom? "It's just a dog that has lost its home. Since you want to die, I'll grant you that wish."

"Whiz!"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger towards the sky and the flying sword immediately flew out. With a flash of space, it instantly arrived in front of Ding Yunjie. The sharp aura was so powerful that it could pierce a person's throat.

This Zhong Ji was a middle ranked Mind Controller, his psychokinesis was like a vast ocean.

On the other hand, Ding Yunjie was only at the first stage of the Martial Dao Grandmaster, Qi Wolf's Smoke Realm. He had opened 15 meridians, and was simply not a match for a middle ranked Mind Controller.

"Be careful!" Gu Huan, Meng Chang, and Liang Huaji all started to shout loudly. They charged over to save Ding Yunjie from the flying sword.

However, that flying sword was simply too fast. With their speed and strength, they weren't able to save it in time and didn't have the power to stop it.

In the next instant, the flying sword was about to pierce through Ding Yunjie's throat and kill him on the spot.

However, something unexpected happened.

That flying sword actually stopped three inches away from Ding Yunjie's throat.

Without any warning, it seemed like someone had used a movement technique!

"Hmm? What was going on? "Kill them all!"

The sneer on Zhong Ji's face froze in place of shock. Then, with a roar of rage, a massive amount of psychokinesis gushed towards the flying sword like raging waves and attempted to use the flying sword to kill Ding Yunjie.

This was his flying sword, and on it was his soul imprint. He had absolute control over it, so he did not believe that someone could silently strip him of control.

However, things did not go as he wished. He was destined to despair, and things were not as simple as he thought. No matter how hard he tried to control the flying sword, it would not listen to him.