Bang

High in the sky, a bloody vigorous wind swept suddenly, and became a tornado storm.

Boom Boom Boom

Three bloody tornado storms engulf the remaining three elders in an instant and then crash to the ground.

It's Qinglin.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

There were five explosions on the ground of the stronghold.

At the moment, the five top warriors of the sacred realm, who were still standing aloft, have fallen to the ground in confusion.

On the one hand, the white clothes had become rags and rags, and the whole body was burned with thunder.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of bloody blood, and the blood was still filled with thunder and lightning.

It is not difficult to imagine that the old man is still being ravaged by lightning at the moment, and his body is numb and uncomfortable, at least at the cost of serious injury.

On the one hand, there is a huge sword mark on the chest, and the sword mark is bloody.

If you take a closer look, you can see that the old man has seven sword marks all over his body. The way is miserable and he has become a bloody man.

The other three, however, were covered with tiny bloodstains. After spitting out several mouthfuls of bloody blood, they did not even have the strength to stand up.

The innumerable sharp scars made them tingle all over, and this sharp pain covered every part of the body.

"Taboo Deacon's blood cut with the power of the green dragon beast, really powerful." Xiao Yi looked at the blue Lin in the distance, and whispered in her heart.

With his eyesight, he can see through Qinglin at a glance.

"Xiao Yi, you..." Even if an old man is seriously injured, he still has a hard mouth and sharp eyes.

But before the old man's words were finished, he was interrupted by a clear slap.

"Be honest with me." Qinglin glared angrily.

The old man heard the words, but he was not afraid of the sight. He glared angrily, "what a yellow boy, do you dare to beat me? Do you know my master... "

Whoosh

Suddenly, there is a deep breath in the distance.

Before he arrived, his momentum swept over the entire southern stronghold.

The comer, with his own momentum, completely surpasses the momentum of the five old people.

The five old men below, feeling the breath of the coming people, were very happy, "three elders, please save us."

It was the three elders of wushangjianzong who were ordered to leave the sect to search for the body of Dong Ao Jian Jun.

The three elders of Jianzong first fell into the hands of Xiaoyi Zidian, then squinted, "Xiaoyi thief?"

At the same time, the three elders of Jianzong slowly lowered their heads, just in time to see the furious Qinglin holding a deacon in his clan with one hand and glared at him.

"Green Lin evil thief?"

The eyes of the three elders of Jianzong were suddenly cold.

The three elders of Jianzong just wanted to move, but they all had a figure, and they were faster than him.

Xiao Yi strides across the steps, standing steadily in the sky, only ten steps away from the three elders of Jianzong.

This distance is enough to produce a fatal blow between the two sides with a huge gap in strength.

"It's a lot of pressure." The face of the three elders of Jianzong changed slightly, and he said in secret.

This young man, who has not yet made a move, has made himself feel a fatal threat by standing ten steps away from himself.

The three elders of Jianzong were so frightened that they arched their hands and said, "I, wushangjianzong three elders..."

Xiao Yi interrupts in a cold voice, "fight, or roll yourself."

Today is the day when the southern stronghold begins to wipe out evil spirits. In fact, it is not suitable to create branches out of the ordinary.

At least when there is still a clear-cut agreement between the eight schools and the eight halls, there will be no direct confrontation on the surface.

"You..." The three elders of Jianzong were angry. "The general hall master of Xiaoyi killed the three swords king of Jianzong for no reason. His method is cruel and vicious, and he has not given me an account of wushangjianzong."

"Today, in front of countless warriors in the middle region, are you still going to bully

The three elders of Jianzong glanced at the green Lin below his eyes and sneered, "although I am in the east of the East, I have not heard of secular things for countless years."

"But even I have heard of the name of Qinglin villain, especially when you are with the general hall master Xiao Yi, you are reckless and kill countless people."

"As soon as I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation."

"I showed up in person. How dare the evil thief hold on to my deacon?"

"What? Master Xiao Yi, are you going to declare war with my wushangjianzong

The words of the three elders of Jianzong are very sharp.

What he said was not that badian wanted to declare war with wushangjianzong, but the southern stronghold.

In the face of such monsters as eight sects, the combination of the southern stronghold and other secular forces is simply vulnerable.

The old householder below yelled, "no reason? Do you want to have a face even if you are a swordsman? "

"Dong Ao Jian Jun designed to kill the general hall master of Xiao Yi, but his skills were not as good as those of others. What can I say?"

The three elders of Jianzong sneered, "design ambush to kill? What about the evidence? That's just what you sayThe three elders of Jianzong sneered and looked at Xiao Yi.

He did not believe that this young man really dared to kill him in front of countless martial artists.

Xiao Yi squinted, "I know you're used to bullying, but today, there's no place for you to be arrogant."

"If you don't get out of here, I don't mind taking the six of you to my stronghold and take the flag oath."

Voice down, Xiao Yi's eyes, has become extremely dangerous.

Jianzong's body trembled, but his eyes were still tight. "If I lose half of my hair, it will be your southern stronghold and I will declare war."

"I don't know if you, the southern stronghold, can withstand the anger of my wushangjianzong?"

Xiao Yi has already burst out in his eyes, "I hate being threatened by others."

Clang

In the air, a sword.

A purple lightning flash.

The sword, full of blood, is approaching the extreme.

This is a sword that must be killed.

The three elders of Jianzong are not even as good as the second Dharma protectors of ancient Jingzong, such as guzhuna.

Xiao Yi killed him like a chicken.

But it was also at this time.

Clang Bang

It was also a clang, and then a bang.

A flame sharp sword actually cuts through the space and blocks the sharp sword tip of Zidian steadily.

Just now, it is obvious that Xiaoyi's Zidian took the lead and took the throat of the three elders of Jianzong.

The flame sword, however, caught up with the speed of Zidian and blocked the killing sword of Zidian.

At this time, a middle-aged man was standing beside the three elders of Jianzong.

The middle-aged man has a straight face and a strong sense of self-respect.

Xiao Yi squints and puts her eyes on the flame sword.

The sword is extremely sharp, no less than his purple electricity.

There is fire on the sword, but the red flame suppresses the purple lightning.

In terms of breath, this sword is more powerful than Zidian.

"Huodao magic weapon, Chixiao." Xiao Yi's face was dignified.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "good eyesight."

Xiao Yi has already known the identity of middle-aged people.

"The second disciple of Wushang Jianjun is Chixiao Jianjun."

This man gave him more pressure than Dong Ao Jian Jun.

"Master Xiao Yi, you are very polite." Chixiao sword King arch hand, although no good intentions, but also no malicious.

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