The xiaoyaomen disciple bit his teeth. Although he was scared by Chen Sanqiu just now and became stiff, he looked back at the xiaoyaomen brothers behind him and Wang Linlin. The xiaoyaomen disciple took a deep breath and roared.

Hoarse, as if to break his throat in general, exhausted his whole body strength, burst out all his energy, eyes red, struggling toward Chen Sanqiu rushed past.

The sword in his hand cleaves to Chen Sanqiu's head.

Chen Sanqiu looked at the frightened face, but his eyes were red, and he roared to the Xiaoyao disciple who he had split. He couldn't help sighing.

Reach out and gently grasp the sword split by the xiaoyaomen disciple, directly grasp the extremely sharp blade, and flick the index finger on the sword.

"Bang."

With a crisp sound, the body of the sword immediately sent out a circle of waves, scattered around, and bounced on the hands of the Xiaoyao sect disciple.

The xiaoyaomen disciple suddenly felt that his sword had become a hot iron. He suddenly flicked his hand away, and his body flew up in an instant. After flying seven or eight meters, he fell to the ground heavily.

When the xiaoyaomen disciple raised his head and looked at his hands, he found that just now Chen Sanqiu flicked his index finger gently on his sword, and his hands holding the handle of the sword had become bloody.

"Ah."

The xiaoyaomen disciple uttered a miserable cry, turned his eyes and fainted.

The young disciples of all the major sects who wanted to show themselves in front of Wang Linlin and everyone stopped when they saw this scene.

Everyone has only one life, and everyone knows that death can't come back to life. Although everyone is young and has extraordinary strength, and wants to make great achievements, facing Chen Sanqiu, I saw that the powerful disciple of Xiaoyao gate was knocked out by Chen Sanqiu so easily.

As you can see, at this time, it's not something they can control.

Unless everyone, like ants eating elephants, pours on Chen Sanqiu crazily and prays that he is the last ant to kill the elephant, then he will surely die.

At this time, only the leaders of the major sects came forward to fight against Chen Sanqiu. If not, they are not Chen Sanqiu's opponents at all.

"Chen Sanqiu, you have done many evil things and killed so many of our disciples. Do you want to leave so easily?" One of the leaders of the guwu sect said angrily to Chen Sanqiu.

"Chen Sanqiu, you are a murderous devil, killing people into rivers, and dyeing your mountain into blood red. Don't you feel a little uneasy in your heart?" Another leader of the ancient martial arts sect is also angry at Chen Sanqiu.

"Chen Sanqiu, if you can leave your arm here, we can let you go." Another leader of guwu sect said to Chen Sanqiu, his face full of compassion.

Wang Linlin looks at Chen Sanqiu without saying a word. He looks at Chen Sanqiu holding the sword of the Xiaoyao sect disciple in his hand and gently turns a circle in his hand. He looks at Chen Sanqiu holding the sword and staring up at the sky in a daze. He doesn't care what the leaders of guwu sect on his side are saying. He looks at Chen Sanqiu's mouth rising slightly and shows a smile

Wang Lin's heart pounded gently and quickened the beating speed.

Wang Lin knows how much Chen Sanqiu despises the leaders of these ancient martial schools around him.

How much Chen San Qiu disdains them as enemies.

Even in the face of thousands of troops, want to use words to intimidate Chen Sanqiu, how is that possible?

Is Chen Sanqiu a person who can be intimidated by words?

Wang Lin knew that it was impossible, 100% impossible.

When he saw Chen Sanqiu gradually withdraw his eyes from the sky, and his sword stood upright in front of Chen Sanqiu's chest, Wang Lin suddenly stepped back quickly.

When the other leaders of the guwu sect had not recovered from Wang Linlin's sudden retreat, Chen Sanqiu had already had a soft drink, and his whole body was full of real Qi, pouring into his four limbs and swords.

There are only nine types of unknown swordsmanship in total. Any two of them can be linked together and change a lot. When you see the forehand, you don't know which type of the nine types the backhand will use.

What's more, each of the nine forms is powerful, and the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal. It's like splitting a mountain, falling into the sea, and coming down to the world like gods and demons.

This is the most frightening and frightening place.

Each type is powerful, and any two types can be connected at will, which is terrible.

"Nameless sword, destroy."

Chen Sanqiu's wrist shakes, and his sword moves like a silver dragon. His body and his sword seem to be one. His body is a sword, and his sword is Chen Sanqiu's body.

A sword rushes in front of one of the leaders of guwu sect. The sword is as clean as a fart coming from the air. It can't be avoided. It directly penetrates one of the leaders of guwu sect.

Without waiting for the leader of the ancient martial arts school to come back to his senses, before he could utter a scream, Chen Sanqiu walked with his sword and rushed to another leader of the ancient martial arts school.

In less than a second, Chen Sanqiu injured the leaders of the two guwu sects, and then rushed to the other leaders.

The other leaders of the ancient martial arts sect had come back to their senses by this time, and they cursed.

Ma Dan, Wang Linlin is so hateful.

Knowing in advance what Chen Sanqiu was going to do, but not telling them in advance, he ran alone.

what the fuck.

That's disgusting.

The leaders of the guwu sect quickly turned and rushed to the direction of Wang Lin's escape. As for their own disciples

Now I'm not going to save my life. Do you still care about my disciples?

You're free?

Chen Sanqiu chased the leaders of those ancient martial schools and rushed to the back mountain.

The two leaders of guwu sect who were injured by Chen Sanqiu at the beginning could not help but feel a sense of joy in their hearts.

I didn't expect to be the luckiest person in the end.

Although he was injured by Chen Sanqiu at the beginning, he may not die.

The other leaders of guwu sect are not necessarily.

"What are you doing? Go and break up the cannon at the top of the mountain and carry it to the bottom of the mountain. It's a pity to lose such a powerful cannon. " A wounded leader of guwu sect yelled.

All of a sudden.

There was an angry roar down the hill.

Everyone turned their heads and looked down the hill.

Five super large cloned gluttonous beasts rush towards the direction of Tianshan Jianmen from afar.

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