The Most Powerful Young Man

In the enchantment in the mountains, everyone in the Yunxiao Palace stood outside the enchantment holding Jin Ge.

When the breeze blew, the overwhelming smell of blood was a little choking.

Feng Ziyan's hands holding the long knife were trembling.

"Ordinary beast, beast!" He stared at the white-robed monks standing in front of him, wishing to cut them in half.

People in Tongluo Town are dead and clean.

"It's no wonder that the Lord of the Palace said that the place we chose was not good. There are too many people outside, and it is easy to cause them to kill." Wang Tianye sighed, his heart dripping blood.

The white-robed monks, probably hundreds of people, were headed by Xu Ao and the second elder.

"Today, I will kill you!" Xu Ao looked at the people standing in front of him coldly, and couldn't help but smile, "Why, just a Lingjiang realm cultivator? Don't you still have the palace master named Li Dan? Can't you be a turtle?"

"Insult me ​​in the Palace of the Clouds, kill without mercy!"

Dozens of long knives came out of their sheaths, filled with silence.

A man in a black long gown slowly walked to the front of dozens of people in Yunxiao Hall.

The expression on his face is extremely indifferent, so that people can't see the joy and sorrow.

Zhuge Tu, this man has the same surname as Zhuge Fentian.

Unlike Zhuge Fentian, Zhuge Tu will have much more promising prospects. In less than forty, he is already a practitioner of the Lingjiang realm, and is said to be the first person under Li Dan in the Yunxiao Palace.

However, Xiao Yao didn't know much about Zhuge Tu. After he came to Yunxiao Palace, Zhuge Tu went to retreat and only came out today.

There are three Lingjiang realm practitioners in the Yunxiao Palace, Li Dan, Peng Yiming, and then this Zhuge Tu.

Black shirt, black shoes, black hair, and a black long sword.

"You shouldn't come." Zhugetu's voice sounded cold.

"Hmph, no, how can you completely wipe out your Yunxiao Palace?" Xu Ao said with a sneer, "What about Xiao Yao? Didn't you say that the thief is also here? Maybe you hand him over, I can get away with it. You guys!"

Zhuge Tu haha ​​laughed.

"It's kind of interesting. With such a small number of people, I dare to come to our Yunxiao Hall to be important. Let's not say whether Xiao Yao is our Young Master, even if it is not, then what? Our Yunxiao Hall wants to protect someone, so why not? Look at other people's faces?"

After speaking, he yelled angrily, and the qi in his body revolved.

The black sword was unsheathed, and the black glow flickered.

"This sword is called Zhan Shen." Zhuge Tu said.

Xu Ao sneered again and again.

The second elder under him had already rushed towards Zhuge Tu.

"I don't know what I can do." Zhuge Tu glanced at the silver that leaped towards him, and the black long sword in his hand rolled around in his palm.

Immediately, the sword light soared, like a black spirit snake, spouting away.

With a stabbing of the long sword in his hand, the sword qi blasted the entire void.

The second elder's expression changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the long sword, but it appeared that some of his fingers had been cut off.

Fortunately, I close my hand quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid that the palm will fall off.

After the sword, the two elders backed back again and again.

Never again dare to look down upon this man named Zhugetu.

He drew a scarlet sword, his expression sank.

"Give you ten thousand swords in hand, so what?" Zhuge yelled angrily, "I must cut it with one sword!"

After speaking, the black long sword in his hand rolled away again.

"Presumptuous!" The second elder furiously rushed towards Zhuge Tu Kuang again.

The long swords in his hands did not collide, but there was already a loud bang.

The sword qi collided, and the air wave swallowed the river and rinsed the moon.

Sword Qi is like a thread, and a thread penetrates the long sky.

"Sword up!" Zhuge Tu shouted, the spiritual energy rising out of his body blended with sword energy.

This sword can break the sky.

The second elder waved the red long sword in his hand again, trying to block the sword aura from the outside, but his face was pale by the air pressure, and he wanted to break through the sky, but was trapped in the cotton sword net.

"Break it for me!" The second elder angered, straightened his spine, a sword soaring into the sky, and the other hand clenched into a fist.

After that, the sea of ​​qi in the body began to roll, and a burst of spiritual energy was like a thousand army, stepping on the dust.

A red sword light condensed into shape, wanting to break through the sky.

The wind was howling, and the sword gate opened wide.

Xu Ao wanted to make a move, but was held on his shoulder by a hand.

"Don't worry, look again." The voice said with a smile.

Xu Ao snorted coldly and said, "That is the second elder of our Hong Jianzong and the second Lingjiang realm cultivator of Hong Jianzong. Naturally, your Heavenly Palace does not matter."

"If you, the second elder, can't even kill the person in front of you, you will die if you die." The person sneered.

"Fart!" Xu Ao didn't pay attention to him, and had already stepped out of the air.

He shot out with a palm, broke the sword formation, and then shot out again with a palm, the air wave pressed towards Zhuge Tu.

"Presumptuous!" Everyone in the Yunxiao Palace was agitated.

This was originally a solo fight, so what kind of ability is you rushing to shoot?

Isn't it shameless?

Originally, the people in the Yunxiao Palace were planning to point to Xu Ao's nose for a few words immediately, thinking about it and forgetting it.

It doesn't hurt or itchy, if cursing can kill people, wouldn't all those who study are invincible?

What's more, when will Hong Jianzong have a face? Oh, it's not just Hong Jianzong, but in the entire hidden world, there is no one who has a righteous relationship with the heavens and the earth. Isn't they all dog thieves chasing fame and fortune?

Saying that they are shameless, it sounds like they are not cursing at all, as if they are complimenting them.

They can directly lift them to heaven.

Talking about so much is far inferior to the joyfulness of a thousand arrows.

Feng Ziyan was the first to take the lead, even though he was the smallest, his strength was also the worst.

However, his courage was not worse than those of his brothers and sisters.

"Wang Tianye, you rush for me!" A woman in red riding a white horse, holding two broken blades, kicked Wang Tianye, and said, "If you are trapped, I will rescue you. "

"What if I die?" Wang Tianye thought for a while, turning his face to look at the woman and asked.

"If you die, I'll sell you, and then find a handsome guy to marry, how nice!" The woman clanged when she laughed, but it sounds nice.

Wang Tianye shuddered, spit on the ground fiercely, and said, "With your words, I will die behind you for everything!"

When he drew his sword and rushed out, he suddenly murmured another word in the woman's ear.

"If I die before you, who will take care of you?"

The woman in red looked at Wang Tianye's back and laughed.

A charming girl, she turned out to be very heroic when she laughed.

The soldiers and Ge intersected, and the sound of fighting, filled the whole mountain and forest.

There are few people in Yunxiao Hall.

But has the Palace of Clouds ever been afraid of anyone?

Li Dan, the lord of the Palace of Clouds, lay on the bed.

But as long as there is a sword, he can stand up.

Although Zhuge Tu's strength was good, he was obviously a little reluctant to parry in the face of Xu Ao and the second elder's attack.

"You are much worse than that Xiao Yao." Xu Ao said with a cold snort.

Speaking of Xiao Yao, he felt a little panic deep in his heart.

It's no wonder that one can kill two of them and retreat under the five Lingjiang realm.

How terrible is it?

Anyway, after that battle, Xu Ao's cultivation had already stagnated.

He realized that Xiao Yao was immortal, and he would never be able to make great achievements in his entire life.

The man with a big knife has already caused him a lot of psychological pressure.

If you want to break through the shackles in your heart, you can only sacrifice Xiao Yao's head to the sky.

He slapped Zhugetu's black long sword, his body rose in the air, and then he kicked Zhugetu's chest fiercely.

This kick forced Zhuge Tu back for a certain distance, and then another purple glow flashed, and the spiritual energy in his body instantly condensed into shape, turning into a spear, and stabs Zhuge Tu again.

Zhuge Tu staggered under his feet, but he didn't get confused. He quickly raised the long sword in his hand and broke the long spear.

After that, the body came with the wind, like a leaf, light and soaring murderous intent.

"Hmph, see how strong you are." Xu Ao patted again.

The second elder behind, already holding the scarlet long sword in his hand, attacked from the flanks.

The black and scarlet sword lights are intertwined, like two tangled sky-swallowing giant pythons.

Xu Ao's figure hovered over the two giant pythons, one foot on each other.

Once again swept the aura into soldiers.

The white-clothed old man among the white-clothed patrons was not interested in the battle of the three.

His eyes were looking into the distance, and his mouth was muttering.

When will the real protagonist appear?

In the enchantment, Li Dan stood up with the support of the painting fan.

"Hall Master, don't do it, there is Zhuge Tu alone outside to deal with it, it's okay." Hua Shan said anxiously.

"Now there are four cultivators in the Lingjiang realm. Do you really think that Zhugetu can stop them?" Li Dan asked with a faint smile after looking at the painting fan.

"..." Painting Fan still wants to say something that can make Li Dan feel relieved, but even if he wants to say something soothing, he still has to contact the actual situation now?

"Hall Master, I'll just go out and have a look. You should lie down at ease." Li Jianxuan on the side couldn't help saying.

"You can't stop it."

"Then you can stop it if you go?" Li Jianxuan gritted his teeth and said, "If you are in the heyday, it will be fine, but now, even if you really go out, what can you do?"

Li Dan took a deep breath.

He turned around and looked at Li Jianxuan with solemn eyes.

"I also know that when I go out, I can only die, but I can't just watch my brothers die in front of me? Otherwise, who am I worthy of?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and looked at Li Jianxuan.

"Take my sword."

Li Jianxuan remained indifferent.

"Bring the sword!" Li Dan yelled angrily.

The body's momentum suddenly climbed up.

That Li Dan, who made countless cultivators frightened, seemed to be back again.

Li Jianxuan's face changed drastically.

He knew that Li Dan had already begun to burn his blood and was ready to fight to the death.

"Hall Master, why is this..." Li Jianxuan's body trembled, and when he spoke, he was already in tears.

He smiled, held a white sword handed over by the painting fan, and laughed away.