Chapter 33

Chen xinglie's martial arts Qi and blood were all poured into the big sword without reservation. The whole elixir field was empty.

Peerless sword light, soaring into the sky.

The sword Qi split the rain curtain, cut into the clouds, and pierced a gap.

A bunch of sunlight, along the gap in the cloud which was pierced by the sword, fell on Chen xinglie.

Li Qinglian followed Shi Feiyu, who had already rushed over. At the moment, she was standing beside Chen xinglie. Li Qinglian looks up at the sky and her eyes are full of wonder. Shi Feiyu had been clenching his fist all the time. His blood was rolling in his body. He was ready to die with Chen xinglie at any time. Now he can't help but loosen his fist.

The rainstorm poured down the city.

Only around Chen xinglie, the sun is shining.

Boom!

There was thunder in the air.

At the gap of the cloud, the thunder is flying.

The dark clouds all over the sky are getting thinner and lighter, and the rain drops suddenly. The sunlight spreads rapidly from Chen xinglie's standing place to the surrounding areas, and instantly illuminates Donggang, Qingyun City, high mountains and distant waters

This scene scared everyone.

The sword rhyme of the female emperor in the upper world, in the lower world, frightens the people.

It's a heavy rain and a thunderstorm today.

Dark clouds cover the sun and heavy rain covers the sky.

The brilliance of this sword lights up the whole sky and cuts down the rain curtain.

Chen xinglie opens the sky with a sword!

Who can resist such means?

"How about this sword?"

Chen xinglie lowered his sword in a cool tone.

Huailingbo is full of fear.

How could a mere inner disciple possess such means?

Young, how can you have such strength?

With this sword, the sky can be cut open. If it is cut on the body, where is there a way to live?

The strength of Tibetan real state can not give Huai Lingbo enough security.

Huailingbo shuddered in his eyes, quietly stepped back several steps, looked at the big sword in Chen xinglie's hand, and said with a strong smile: "very good! You are a good master of sword formula! Completely You don't need anyone else to tell you. "

It's sunny after the rain.

Huailingbo feels that the sun is particularly dazzling. The breeze blows through huailingbo's half old face and body. She only feels chilly all over her body.

At this moment, the white tiger shadow on huailingbo disappeared. The previous momentum of starting a teacher to investigate a crime has disappeared, and there is no idea of snatching the sword formula any more.

Chen xinglie was full of banter and asked, "is elder Huai really not instructing?"

Huailingbo resolutely shook his head and refused, saying: "in two days, it will be the day when the disciples of qingyangzong evaluate it. The strength of your sword is far superior to those true disciples in the clan. On the day of evaluation, I will definitely suggest to the patriarch that you should be promoted in an unconventional way, so that you can become the eighth elder of Qingyang sect. "

Chen xinglie has no interest in the position of the elder of qingyangzong.

The qingyangzong will be destroyed.

Don't say that he is an elder, even if he is a patriarch, Chen xinglie doesn't pay attention to it.

Chen xinglie put the big sword into his sleeve and perfunctorily said, "if so, thank you very much."

Huailingbo this just relieved a breath, Jiao smile way: "you and I together a door, should be mutual support."

Chen xinglie gave a noncommittal smile.

The laugher has no intention, but the viewer has the heart.

Huai Lingbo's eyes are straight.

Such appearance, bearing and smile are not only the first beautiful man in Qingyun City, but also the first beautiful man in the imperial dynasty!

Huailingbo couldn't help but be elated and said: "before, you were only the inner disciple of Qingyang sect. I'm afraid you don't know much about the business scope of the elder of Qingyang sect. If you have time, you can go to Qingyun peak to communicate with me at any time. I will certainly welcome you Remember, it's bed sweeping... "

Huailingbo Mei eye such as silk, the two words of the bed, said twice.

Sweeping the bed means cleaning the bed.

This is to ask Chen xinglie to communicate with her in the bed.

With a trace of disgust in his eyes, Chen xinglie waved his hand and refused directly, saying, "this kind of thing is unnecessary."

Huailingbo walked forward, making a pair of snobbish attitude, Jiao didi asked: "is this elder not beautiful?"

"Beauty."

Chen xinglie nodded his head to express his approval, then shook his head and sighed: "unfortunately, I can't get used to your dusty smell!"

Wind and dust!

The smell of wind dust woman is called wind dust smell.

Huailingbo was so angry that she felt that she had been greatly humiliated. She wanted to kill Chen xinglie to vent her anger, but she was deeply worried about Chen xinglie's strength. She thought that Chen xinglie's strength was too much stronger than her. If she really wanted to fight, she would die.

"Hum!"

Huailingbo's face was livid, and he turned and left.

There was no sound around.Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie stand beside each other in a daze, looking up at the rising sun in the sky. They are so numb that they even forget to flatter their friends. They are immersed in the power of Chen xinglie's sword and never come back to their senses.

More than a thousand disciples of other schools were stunned.

There was a moment of silence.

At this time, the wails and groans of those who were lying on the ground, seriously injured and not yet out of breath, became particularly clear and harsh.

Chen xinglie looks around.

There are more than a dozen wailing inner disciples.

One of them, Chen xinglie, was deeply impressed.

"Gu Shen?" Chen xinglie thought for a while and finally remembered the name of the man.

Gu Shen covered his shoulder. His fingers were like iron hooks. He said, "spare me Brother Chen, spare your life! I just, I just robbed you of a woman Women are like clothes. I can pay you ten A hundred It's just a woman. I'm not guilty to death. "

Chen xinglie nodded and thought for a while and asked coldly, "according to your saying, it's really a sin not to die. Do I want to remedy it?"

Remedy?

Gushen's eyes were full of surprise and asked, "younger martial brother Chen, are you going to cure me?"

The yard was in a mess.

The swords and weapons dropped by the inner disciples can be seen everywhere.

Chen xinglie went to a long knife, stopped, and then raised a foot and kicked it on the handle.

Whoosh!

The long sword flies from the ground and cuts through the throat of Li temple.

"Are you satisfied with this remedy?"

Chen xinglie walked up to Gu Shen with a gentle tone and a warm smile.

"You You are not a remedy. You are a mender. "

I'm dead. I'm dead.

Those who were seriously injured and fell to the ground were scared to stop moaning. They didn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere. They were silent like cold cicadas.

The courtyard was silent.

It's clean at last.

Standing in the bright sunshine, Chen xinglie looked far and wide at the tall buildings near and far away. In his heart, he understood that the people of the three major sects, namely, Tu Shan sect, Jin Gang Zong and Xuan GUI Zong, as well as the spies of the Da Chu imperial dynasty, must be watching in the building.

"The sky is opened with a sword, and the rain turns clear. The expression of those people in the high-rise building should be very wonderful, isn't it?"

"Three main gates, the Imperial Army, after seven days, encircle and suppress qingyangzong!"

"This seat We'll see. "

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