Muchen looked at the direction where Xue Po was flying and screamed in his heart. He picked up Ding Zi and shouted loudly: "Hide quickly!"
Ding Zi felt a little proud when she saw Mu Chen's actions. It seemed that she already had some weight in Mu Chen's heart. But when she thought of Ye Youran who was about to come to Qingjianmen, her eyes flickered slightly again.
Jianyan knew that Mu Chen's warning must have a reason, and immediately followed Mu Chen and hid behind the house.
At this moment, Xue Po had already rushed in front of everyone. With a wave of his giant claw, he threw all the disciples of Qingjian Sect at the front to the ground. His sharp claws penetrated the bodies of the disciples like sharp sword blades. In an instant,
In the meantime, the entire Qingjianmen was littered with corpses and dripping with blood.
Ding Zi's eyes widened when she saw the scene in front of her, and she suddenly exclaimed.
Jianyan didn't expect Xue Po to be so bloodthirsty, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. He immediately drew the long sword from his back, made a sword technique in his hand, and flew the long sword towards Xue Po's neck with extreme sharpness.
"No!" Muchen wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
When the long sword flew to Xue Po's feathers, it stopped there. Jian Yan was slightly startled and hurriedly used the sword technique again, but the long sword couldn't get any closer to Xue Po.
Xue Po glanced at Jian Yan with his faint blue eyes, and he felt his heart palpitate. Before he could recover, Xue Po opened his mouth and pecked the sword into pieces, and the sword fell directly to the ground.
Jianyan was a little scared at this point. Muchen glared at Jianyan and pulled Ding Zi to fly to one side.
At this moment, Xue Po waved his wings, and a fierce gust of wind hit Jian Yan. Jian Yan felt it was difficult to breathe and flew backward very fast.
However, Xue Po grabbed Jianyan and raised his claws to scratch. Jianyan responded quickly and performed another sword technique, and a sharp sword edge suddenly appeared on his body.
Xue Po glanced at Jian Yan disdainfully, waved his claws, and immediately swung the long sword around, then kicked it diagonally. Jian Yan was immediately kicked away like a ball, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he landed on the ground.
"Second Senior Brother!" Seeing Jian Yan fall to the ground, the other disciples in the sect hurriedly raised their swords to stab him. Xue Po swept all those disciples to the ground with a sweep of his tail, but they did not pursue Jian Yan again.
The Qingjian Sect prides itself on being the number one sword sect in the Tianwu Kingdom, and its disciples have excellent swordsmanship, but at this moment, they are as insignificant as ants in front of Xue Po. Wherever Xue Po passes, there are catkins everywhere.
Compared with the rivers of blood of the disciples of Qingjian Sect, Anxi Xia's life was much more comfortable. After Ye Youran took him through the stone chamber through the wall, he took her to enjoy the beautiful summer scenery of Feilai Peak.
Style.
Anxi Xia considers herself to be not poetic at all. In her opinion, no matter how beautiful a mountain is, it is just a mountain. No matter how beautiful a flower blooms, it is just a flower, a tree is a tree, and grass is a grass. There is nothing special about it.
At this point, she couldn't see any clue.
The most important thing is that Ye Youran staying by her side makes her feel very uncomfortable.
She stole a glance at Ye Youran and asked, "Uncle, are you very free?"
"Just so so." Ye Youran answered calmly, but in his heart he was scolding her for being an idiot for not even knowing who he was.
As long as you know who he is, you should know how busy he is usually, and you won't ask such idiotic questions.
For the first time in his life, he wanted to show off in front of others, but that person had no idea who he was!
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