Shangguan Ye snorted coldly, looking at the attacking swords and people. In his eyes, it was almost as if they were slowing down, without moving his eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth with disdain. His whole body suddenly tightened, and then there was an invisible force.
The power of his body shook outwards, and his black hair and clothes fluttered in the wind.
The surrounding temperature dropped a lot in an instant, giving it a chilly feel.
Those who were close to him were knocked out by the cold air before their weapons could get even half a meter closer to him. They fell to the ground, vomiting blood, struggled to get up, and their faces were pale. Sure enough, they responded to what he had said before.
One word is not enough, these people are too vulnerable.
"Why, you are so vulnerable, and you want to hunt down the Supreme Disciple even with your three-legged cat skills."
It can be said that Shangguan Ye's move really shocked everyone. As soon as a master made a move, he would know whether it was there or not. The strong internal force alone showed the level of his martial arts.
It is absolutely impossible for our core disciples and martial arts leaders to mix with others in this market. Those who come here are just incompetent people who want to take advantage of the opportunity, or they are just disciples from the outer sects sent by some sects to inquire.
Even if everyone here is really good, let alone, they are really no match for him.
Wang Chengzhen didn't expect that this man could be so great, and his face suddenly turned pale. He looked blankly at the man who was like a magic weapon unsheathed at this moment, as if he was waiting for blood, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart. From this moment on,
People feel an extremely strong evil spirit in their bodies. This evil spirit is condensed from the complete killing of people. It is self-defeating without anger, and the cold feeling of death shocks the heart.
His lips were pale and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Suddenly his eyes rolled, "You, who are you? Are you from the Immortal Sword Sect?" He just heard him mention the Supreme Disciple, but he actually didn't think he was from the Immortal Sword Sect.
After all, all the prostitutes from the Immortal Sword Sect are now returning to the Immortal Sword Sect, otherwise they will hide. It is not a joke for Jianghu to issue high-priced reward orders. No matter how good they are, they can't stop so many people. If there are too many ants, they can kill them.
elephant.
So he didn't think the people from the Immortal Sword Sect dared to be here, let alone Murong Qiufeng and the others. He asked, firstly, to divert attention, and secondly, to frame the blame, hoping to take over these people's hands.
The two of them stayed, otherwise they would not be able to protect themselves and they would go to the city lord's mansion to take revenge.
The others looked at the two people in surprise, but in fact most of them thought the same as Wang Chengzhen, but they thought differently. What they wanted was a step up and a reason to withdraw.
But before they could speak, Shangguan Ye had already curled up his lips and sneered. That smile was like a hellish Shura, instantly chilling everyone's hearts, paralyzing their nerves, and feeling their hearts tighten.
Then I saw the man raise his hand, and an object shot out of nowhere. He grabbed it firmly and put it on the ground.
Suddenly, the cold wind howled out, and the floor on the ground cracked, and what caused the ground to crack turned out to be a green knife.
I saw the man holding the knife, with the end of the scabbard almost touching the ground, standing firmly. The sound of dragon roar sounded as the knife was pulled out of the scabbard. Those people felt that at this moment, the weapons in their hands seemed to be roaring with the sound.
trembling slightly.
The bronze dragon-patterned sword is like a scabbard, domineering and cold. The most terrifying thing is the red line on the sword, which is like a blood vessel, as if it is used to suck blood.
A term flashed through everyone's mind at first sight, "Magic Knife".
The knife was completely drawn out. The simple bronze color added a sense of mystery to the knife. The knife was gently swung at the ground. Everyone felt as if the air was split into two. Their scalps felt tight and their hearts became uneasy.
, maybe some devil has been provoked.
Murong Qiufeng also saw Shangguan Ye's sword for the first time. He had heard Can Yang say before that Shangguan Ye had a precious sword. It was an ancient sword. The origin was unknown, but it was very evil and could not be controlled by ordinary people. It was easy to control.
He was controlled by a knife, but this knife seemed to be tailor-made for him.
Shangguan Ye was almost crazy when he went to the battlefield and killed people, but he could still stay awake. According to the words of the Snow Demon Venerable, it was also because this knife sucked all the essence, blood and demonic energy that he would not become a demon. However, it could only be suitable for him.
With Shangguan Ye like this, if ordinary people took it and were not careful, they would probably become murderers.
It is said that once the sword is drawn out, it must absorb enough blood before it can be sheathed, so he does not use it often. It is kept by the guard of the sword. Now that Shangguan Ye takes out the sword, doesn't he want to learn here?
Murong Qiufeng couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little uneasy. He stared at Shangguan Ye with worry and hesitation in his eyes. He didn't know whether to stop him. He didn't want his womanly kindness to harm him, and he didn't want him to cause too many killings. After all, here
Some people don't deserve to die.
While hesitating, Shangguan Ye suddenly turned around and gave him a soft smile.
Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled back at him. She felt relieved, sighed, turned around and leaped to the roof softly and stood there, her white clothes fluttering, standing tall.
Shangguan Ye glanced around coldly, "Didn't you accept the reward to hunt down Mr. Ye? Now that Mr. Ye is standing here, I want to see what you are capable of."
As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions changed drastically again, but this time it became more thorough. No one may know who he is, but when it comes to reward orders, there is only one result. Recently, all reward orders in the world have been
It was taken down, leaving only one letter, and there were only two people on it. There was only one message in the reward for these two people. They were extremely powerful in martial arts, one was black and the other was white. One of them was a disciple of the Sword Master. All I knew was that it seemed
His name is Qiu Feng, and the other one is a disciple of Venerable Snow Demon, but he doesn’t even know his name.
Now after listening to what Shangguan Ye said, looking at the two of them, one is black and the other is white, and their martial arts are not bad.
Everyone's eyes suddenly became complicated. On the one hand, they wanted to escape, but on the other hand, they were wondering if they could take the opportunity to kill them and seize the two treasures.
Everyone stared eagerly, looking at the man in black in the crowd, and then at the immortal man in white on the roof. In the end, greed overcame timidity, and the sound of weapons being unsheathed was heard frequently.
"It turns out that you two are causing trouble to the martial arts world. Humph, you dare to be so arrogant today. I'm afraid you won't shed tears until you reach death. Everyone, for the peace of the martial arts world, heroes, let's go together. No matter how powerful they are, we can't stop them.
There are so many of us." One of them shouted out of curiosity, then turned around and rushed towards Murong Qiufeng on the roof.
Many people also targeted Murong Qiufeng. In their opinion, the man in white didn't seem that strong, and he wasn't as scary as the man in black. In addition, he was a disciple of the Sword Master. The Sword Master had rules, and those under his disciples were not allowed to do anything.
Kill and torture at will, everything is in harmony.
Murong Qiufeng saw many people swarming over and couldn't help but frown. There was a coldness in his eyes. Suddenly, the words passed by his master rang out. He thought it was to let him go and do it without fear.
Although he doesn't like killing people, he can only kill if he is forced to do so.
"Haha, these rubbish are not qualified enough for you to take action. Be good and just watch the show." Just when he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, the afterimage of Shangguan Ye had already appeared in front of him, and an arrogant and domineering voice sounded, and then he heard
With a loud bang, the bronze sword came down from above, and the majestic sword energy turned into a huge sword, like gas condensation, but it swept down all those who attacked, and he dodged and pursued.
From Murong Qiufeng's eyes, it was extremely difficult to catch his figure. He could only hear chaotic screams and people falling to the ground like rain and piled up on the ground.