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At this time, Huangpu Zhengxiong, the cold-manged sword bearing the name of the Second Sword Master, could not have the aloof appearance of the Second Sword Master.

The cry was very much like that of a beggar in the market when he was being chased.

He looked like he was in a panic, and he didn't have the posture of a swordsman at all.

Bai Nian Hanshan, who saw this scene from a distance, couldn't help but sigh, "The name of the First Sword Master belongs to Sect Leader Wen from today on."

At the age of 19, he looked down upon the powerful men in Tiandihu.

This talent is truly astonishing.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, under Wen Ping's leadership, the Immortal Sect's future will be boundless, and it may even become the first sect force to leave Tiandi Lake in hundreds of years.

After all, Wen Ping is still very young.

There is also a lot of time.

Following this, everyone in the Qianlong Sect also began to discuss.

"Do you think Huangfu Zhengxiong can survive?"

"If you can't survive, this girl Bai Nianxiang once secretly told me that Sect Master Wen's sword can kill people dozens of miles away."

"Dozens of miles away!"

"Is this swordsmanship so terrifying?"

"Didn't this girl Nianxiang say that you can learn at will when you join the sect? How come the swordsmanship that can be learned at will is so powerful?"

Everyone was talking with envy on their faces.

They were all a group of people who were dozens of years old, or even hundreds of years old, and they had come through the storm, but at this moment they were all envious of a little girl like Bai Nianxiang.

Just as he was talking, the distance between Feijian and Huangpu Zhengxiong was already very close.

"Sir, save me!"

After sensing the murderous intent getting closer and closer behind him, Huangpu Zhengxiong was about to collapse.

No one came to save him!

No one!

The sword behind him was about to kill him, and his hope of survival was gradually fading.

puff!

When Huangpu Zhengxiong finished shouting those four words, the giant sword came and mercilessly penetrated his chest.

The Zhenyue Armor, Pulse Shield, and the eight golden swords guarding his body only bought him a few more breaths of life.

When the feeling of power came, Huangpu Zhengxiong trembled and slowly lowered his head, staring at the blood-red sword extending from his chest with wide eyes.

Seems unwilling.

Like fear.

More like regret.

After a few breaths, the former second swordsman of Tiandi Lake could only reluctantly close his eyes and bid farewell to this wonderful world.

thump!

Huangpu Zhengxiong fell in the middle of the street.

Blood flowed continuously along the gaps in the bricks and stones, dyeing all the surrounding bricks and stones bright red, and frightened the surrounding Cangwu City people into fleeing.

At this moment, most of the people watching this scene from a distance were silent.

Four silver-level executives died in just this moment.

How is this acceptable?

Those are the strongest people in the world.

"It seems that the Immortal Sect is leaving today and no one can keep it."

"In order to keep one Immortal Sect, four silver-level leaders have been hired. There will no longer be Zhenyue Shangjing foolishly standing up in the Hundred Sects Alliance."

Along with the sighs of the onlookers, the giant sword quickly pulled away from Huangfu Zhengxiong's body, turned into a giant sword, turned back on its original path, and returned behind Wen Ping.

The sword accompanies him, and the gentleness and silence at this moment are better than the sound.

The snow continues to fall.

It tries to cover up the world before everyone's eyes.

Zi Ran said: "Sect Master, it's time for us to set off."

"No rush."

Wen Ping shook his head.

He Nian felt that Wen Ping had no intention of leaving, so he answered: "Sect Master, leave the next matter to your subordinates, and I will help you solve it. If those three silver-level principals dare to come out, I will let you go

Even if we work hard, we will let them sleep forever in this wind and snow."

Wen Ping put the giant sword into the Tibetan Ring and took out the wand, "You are injured, so there is no need to fight with them... Wait a moment and give them a quarter of an hour. If they don't come out, we will go back.

"

After saying that, Wen Ping's mental energy immediately spread.

Within twenty or thirty miles, all disturbances and movements will fall into Wen Ping's eyes.

Time passed like this minute by minute.

There were people from the Hundred Sects Alliance and some strong men from the Zhenyue realm came, but when they learned that the four silver-level leaders were all killed within a quarter of an hour, they hurriedly hid.

It is estimated that they will not come out until the three gold-level principals show up.

As for those under the Zhenyue realm, they didn't dare to get too close to the battlefield.

And after learning that Feizhou had special attack methods, he had already retreated to station two thousand meters away.

Chen Xie is a new member who just joined the sect.

Ben joined the Immortal Sect with the desire to create a new era.

He is ready to accompany the Immortal Sect through the dark period after the Hundred Sects Alliance.

However, he now felt that he had taken it for granted.

The Immortal Sect was waiting outside the city, but no one dared to come to fight.

At this time, Zi Ran spoke, "Sect Master, a quarter of an hour has expired."

Wen Ping immediately withdrew his mental power, put away his wand, and then walked towards the cabin with his hands behind his back, "Set sail!"

After saying this, the five-leaf sail puffed up.

The flying boat turned into a giant and disappeared in the wind and snow in an instant.

…

The onlookers were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

They never expected that the Immortal Sect would leave just like that.

The gold-level leader was not here, and none of those Zhenyue realm experts dared to stop him.

"This is in Haohan City!"

"No, this is in Haohan City!"

As the members of the Hundred Sect Alliance shouted in disbelief, everyone in the Qianlong Sect also looked at each other, feeling a lot of emotion in their hearts.

"I thought that no Zhenyue Realm strongman would take action at will, because it is very difficult to open the third vein gate, and people are selfish and don't want to die in vain. What I didn't expect was that the Immortal Sect would leave so easily, in this

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, no one took action to stop them."

"This is a vast city."

"Yes, this is vast city."

Everyone smiled helplessly, then turned and left.

…

The chief helmsman of the Hundred Sects Alliance.

Bolian was sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a glass of drink in his left hand and reading a booklet recording various information in his right hand.

Take a look.

Take a sip.

Take a sip.

Then take a look...

Abruptly, Bolian paused, and then said to the maid aside: "Go and ask if you have found any information? Also, tell those people that if there is no trace of Chen Xie again, prepare to clean up tonight.

Feed the monster. How many days have passed and we still can’t find out where Chen Xie has gone. This is nothing but trash."

"Slave, go now!"

The maid hurriedly left the room with small steps.

Bolian drank the contents of the cup in one gulp, and then cursed: "Chen Xie, you bastard, you'd better not let me catch you alive. As long as you have a breath, I will torture your wife to death in front of you before I kill you."

Child, when the time comes, you, the bastard, will beg me to give you a good time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Bang!

No, it was more like it was knocked open.

One of the people who came said anxiously: "Sir, our people found traces of Chen Xie on Longtian Street——"

When he was only halfway through his words, Chen Xie hurriedly asked: "Have you captured him?"

The man had no choice but to stop talking, and instead replied: "He is with the people of the Immortal Sect, and he is leaving the vast city -"

As a result, he was interrupted again mid-sentence.

"You bastard, you are becoming a traitor! If you don't take the path of survival, you have to take the path of death. That lunatic Lian Jin just happened to stop the Immortal Sect. You go quickly and bring Chen Xie over from Lian Jin. Remember.

, Just as I said, you will definitely survive!" Chen Xie ordered angrily.

"Sir, can you please let me finish what I have to say!" The man suddenly raised his voice, and then he was afraid of Bolian's punch, so he could only speak quickly, "Chen Xie left with the Immortal Sect, just now.

Director Lian Jin did go to stop the Immortal Sect. But Director Lian Jin did not stop him, and

The leader of the Immortal Sect also killed four silver-level leaders, including Chief Lian Jin, within the time of a stick of incense. After that, the people of the Immortal Sect stayed outside the vast city for a quarter of an hour, during which no one came forward to stop them.

.A quarter of an hour later, the Immortal Sect left Haohan City safely on the flying boat."

"What!"

Bo Lian, who wanted to get angry and kill the person in front of him, was stunned.

The more I listen, the more confused I become!

In less than one stick of incense, the leader of the Immortal Sect killed the four Lian and Jin people?

The leader of the Immortal Sect actually has half a level of unstoppable strength!

No... doesn't the information in his hand show that Wen Ping is under nineteen?

Of course, this is not the scariest thing.

The terrible thing is to let the Immortal Sect leave peacefully like this.

If three adults knew this, how should he explain it?

"You guys... keep going!" Bolian immediately opened his pulse gate and killed all the people in the room who had not had time to react.

He didn't dare to take responsibility for what happened this time.

He couldn't resist either.

So I can only let my subordinates resist everything.

Putting away the blood-stained sword, Bolian shouted outside: "Come here, leave their bodies outside the main rudder and expose them for three days as a warning to others!"