Chapter 1616

In the sky above the eastern city of Star City, a young man in a green robe, with a full face of anger, stares at the 72 sword repair house in Xiandong mountain below, and opens his mouth in anger!

With Yang Changdong coming with anger, at the moment, a large number of disciples of the burning heart sect are following closely. About 10000 disciples of the burning heart sect come to the east city and surround the residence of 72 sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain!

"Seventy two swords in Xiandong mountain, roll out and die!"

Yang Changdong, the Holy Son of the burning heart sect, roared in the air.

Lin Bai raised his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in green robe, and his face was cold.

At the moment, the seventy-two sword practitioners in Xiandong mountain were surprised and clenched their fists in secret. Nie Xiong's face was firm and resolute. He stepped out and flew directly over the sky. Standing in front of Shengzi Yangchangdong, he clasped his fists and said, "Nie Xiong, one of the seventy-two sword practitioners in xiaxiandong mountain! I don't know what you can do for Yangchangdong's coming to Tongtian sword sect? "

Yang Chang's face is handsome and his eyes are sharp. At the moment, he hears Nie Xiong's report to his family. His eyes are cold, and his face is full of killing intention: "so you are Nie Xiong. Hum, you are really thick skinned. Do you dare to ask me what I'm doing here? Do you want the son of God to speak up about your dirty deeds? "

"In my clan, there are 17 people who fight with 72 sword practitioners in Xiandong mountain. After they return to their houses, they die suddenly. Their death is caused by the explosion of sword Qi in their bodies."

"Isn't that what you did?"

"Dare you ask me?"

The sheep are long and cold in the East.

"It's rare for me to talk nonsense with you. When you wait for the seventy-two sword cultivation of Xiandong mountain, you will commit suicide immediately. Even if this matter is cleared away, otherwise, even if I bear the punishment of the clan, I will have to avenge my elder martial brother!"

Yang Changdong said coldly: "as the son of God, I can't let my elder martial brother die

Nie Xiong's face was cold, and he clasped his fist and said, "Yang Changdong Shengzi, we did fight with some disciples of Guizong, but we did not do such despicable things, and we did not hide the sword spirit in their bodies!"

"This matter must have been set up by someone!"

Nie Xiong said coldly.

"How dare you argue! Are all the swords of Tongtian sword sect such brutes who dare not to do so? " Yang Changdong was furious, and the roaring voice immediately reverberated in the whole East city.

At the moment, countless swordsmen of Tongtian sword school heard the news one after another. They happened to hear Yang Changdong's roar. His face was surprised and he was also a little unhappy.

At this time, a strange voice came: "Yang Changdong Shengzi, this is the right and wrong caused by the seventy-two sword cultivation of Xiandong mountain. What's the matter with our Tongtian sword sect? Please be careful

After the cold voice came, a man in purple flew and landed on a roof in the distance.

Lin Bai and Nie Xiong all looked together.

He was dressed in purple and was a disciple of Tongtian sword sect. His face was very familiar to Lin Bai and Nie Xiong.

This man is Qi Xuan!

Lin Bai looks at Qi Xuan with a surprised look. He can't help but look at his arms. He finds that Qi Xuan's arms are as good as before. Even Lin Bai also finds that there is a strong floating force on his arms.

"It's really strange that after Qi Xuan repaired his arms, how could I feel that the strength in his arms was incompatible with the power in the divine elixir in his body, as if this power did not belong to him at all!" Lin Bai frowned and said.

"Qixuan Shaojian Zun, no, you are no longer Shaojian Zun." When Yang Changdong saw this man, he immediately called out, but immediately thought that Qi Xuan was no longer shaojianzun, so he changed his mouth quickly!

Hearing Yang Changdong's words, he changed his mouth. Qi Xuan's face sank, and his anger burned in his heart. When he looked at Lin Bai, his eyes were particularly fierce and resentful!

"Yangchangdong Shengzi, if you come to ask for an account for the disciples of the sect, then whoever kills them will go to see them. Don't take the Tongtian sword sect with you!"

Qi Xuan said coldly.

Yang Changdong said with a sneer, "brother Qi Xuan means The Tongtian sword sect will not intervene in this matter? "

Qi Xuan said with a sneer: "it's wishful thinking to make such a despicable and shameless thing and to seek the protection of the clan."

"Yangchangdong Shengzi, even if you don't come here to settle accounts with them, our disciples of Tongtian sword sect will not let them go first!"

"This kind of villain's behavior should be punished by everyone. Do you think so, elder martial brother?"

Qi Xuan raised his arms, and his voice spread like thunder in the whole East city.

At the moment, in the east city, there are a large number of disciples of Tongtian sword sect, Jianxiu and burning heart sect!

Hearing Qi Xuan's words, the swordsmen of Tongtian sword sect whispered: "is it shameless to cultivate 72 swords in Xiandong mountain? You hurt people in secret? "

"If they kill their opponents in the competition, we may be able to forgive them. After all, it is inevitable that they can't stand the competition. However, this action conceals the sword spirit and hurt people secretly, which is against the way of sword cultivation.""Seventy two sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain, we really misread you. We thought you would be the future leader of our Tongtian sword sect. It's a pity that you are such a wolf hearted man!"

"It's disgusting

"Seventy two of you are not qualified to be the swordsmen of our Tongtian sword sect, let alone use swords!"

"Brothers and sisters, we jointly signed a blood letter, implore the master of the sword to expel these 72 people from the sect, so as to return the splendor of our Tongtian sword sect!"

“……”

One by one, the sword repair of Tongtian sword sect said indignantly.

Nie Xiong stood in the air, his ears echoed with the cold words of his disciples. His face was in a trance, as if he had been drained of his soul!

The rest of the swordsmen, such as Li Feng, Li Chou, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe and others, were bitter and bitter with tears in their eyes. They had never dreamed of how things could have happened like this!

Yesterday, the seventy-two sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain was well-known!

But recently, the seventy-two sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain has been ruined again! The murderous act of possession of sword spirit was criticized by the whole Lingnan martial artists. For a time, it became a street mouse, and everyone yelled at him!

Moreover, the sword Xiu of Tongtian sword school proposed to send a blood letter together, imploring the master of the sword to expel the seventy-two sword cultivation of Xiandong mountain from the sect. Hearing this, the mind of the seventy-two sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain was a sensation.

More than a few people, can't stand the impact of such cold words, the body shaking a few times, face red, mouth spit out a mouthful of blood, look decadent instantly.

Yang Changdong said with a sneer: "Nie Xiong! Even the disciples of your sect say so. What else can you argue about? "

Nie Xiong clenched his fist, looked sad, his eyes covered with blood, and his face was unwilling.

Nie Xiong and the seventy-two sword practitioners of Xiandong mountain are not afraid of death. They are willing to take the sword to the battlefield to fight with people. But these cold words are invisible swords, which they can't bear!

"Good!" Nie Xiong gnawed his teeth and said, "I committed suicide! But Yang Changdong, the sage son of the burning heart sect, my friends, Nie Xiong can commit suicide, but what I want to explain is that... "

"I commit suicide, not because I want to die to apologize, just do not want to because this matter involves my family!"

"The disciples of the seven great schools, if the 72 sword practitioners of Xiandong mountain said they didn't kill them, they wouldn't do dirty things like hiding the sword spirit!"

"I committed suicide to prove my innocence!"

Nie Xiong took out his sword from his storage bag. A bright sword light flashed toward his throat.

Yang Changdong, Qi Xuan, as well as many disciples of the burning heart sect and the sword cultivation of Tongtian sword school, all stood on the sidelines!

And the rest of the sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain is even more out of their wits. They don't care about Nie Xiong!

"Hum!" Just as Nie Xiong waved his sword to his throat, a domineering cold hum spread all over the east city.

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