Since Ye Xiaochuan had changed his appearance, and everyone knew that Ye Xiaochuan's Dantian was shattered when he was beaten by Yujizi, Chu Mufeng and others did not doubt that the mysterious master in front of them was Ye Xiaochuan, who had a bloody feud with Xuantian Sect.
Ye Xiaochuan's fighting power is too strong. If he continues to fight, not only will Tush Huan die, but the remaining Xuantian Sect disciples will also be damaged again.
Faced with such a deadlock, how should we break it? This is what Chu Mufeng is thinking about.
Suddenly his heart moved, and his figure flashed to Zuo Qiu, who was being guarded by Li Xuanmiao.
The fairy sword was pressed against Zuo Qiu's neck.
He said: "Your Excellency's cultivation level is indeed very high. This is the only one I have seen in Chu's life. Chu believes that he is no match for you.
You chased thousands of miles this time and did not hesitate to make a big enmity with our Xuantian Sect because of Zuo Qiu.
If you don't let Junior Brother Tu go now, I will kill Zuo Qiu immediately.
To be honest, I regret not persuading the sect leader to kill Zuo Qiu on the spot. If I had killed her in the Western Desert last night, there would not have been so many things."
Ye Xiaochuan squinted his blood-red eyes and said, "Are you threatening me?"
Chu Mufeng said: "So what about the threat? In your heart, which one is more important, is Junior Brother Tu's life or Zuo Qiu's life?"
Ye Xiaochuan moved his hand, and the edge of Xuanyuan Sword cut Tush Huan's neck.
At the same time, the fairy sword in Chu Mufeng's hand also moved, and a blood mark appeared on Zuo Qiu's neck.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at Chu Mufeng's cold and firm eyes.
He knew that if he killed Tush Huan, Chu Mufeng would definitely cut off Zuo Qiu's head without hesitation.
No matter how fast Ye Xiaochuan was, he couldn't rescue Zuo Qiu from Chu Mufeng's sword in just a moment.
Ye Xiaochuan deduced various methods in his mind.
Even if you use the soul to attack, you are not completely sure.
Chu Mufeng was right. In his heart, ten thousand tushes were not as important as one strand of Zuo Qiu's hair.
He couldn't risk Zuo Qiu's life.
Reason finally defeated impulse.
Ye Xiaochuan kicked Tush Huan, who was kneeling in front of him, on the chest.
Tush Huan screamed, flew backwards, and rolled several feet on the ground.
Although this kick could not kill Tushi Huan, Ye Xiaochuan used Xuan Tian's strength.
Tush Huan can't see anything on the surface, but his body has been severely damaged internally. Even if he recovers, the foundation of his cultivation will be greatly damaged.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I have released Tush Huan and handed Zuo Qiu to me."
Chu Mufeng sneered and said: "I didn't say that if you let Junior Brother Tu go, I would let Zuo Qiu go, and I didn't say that I would hand Zuo Qiu over to you."
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, and then a cold aura suddenly erupted from his body, and waves of black energy emanated from his body, haunting him.
He held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and slowly walked towards Chu Mufeng.
Word by word: "What did you say?"
Chu Mufeng said: "I made it very clear! If you dare to take a step forward again, Zuo Qiu will die on the spot!"
Ye Xiaochuan stopped, looked at his blood-red eyes, and said hoarsely: "Chu Mufeng, you are also a well-known chivalrous person in the world, but you actually spoke lies and threatened a girl. This is the chivalrous style of your Xuantian Sect.
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Chu Mufeng said calmly: "The chivalrous style is only for the common people. Your Excellency is full of demonic aura and is an unparalleled devil. Naturally, I will not talk to you about the chivalrous style. I don't want to see Zuo Qiu's blood splattered on the spot, so I immediately get out of the way."
." Ye Xiaochuan said in a very slow tone, word for word: "If you dare to hurt Zuo Qiu, I guarantee that not only will you die, but your entire Xuantian Sect, as well as all the affiliated sects and families of Xuantian Sect, will die.
If I die, I will make Xuantian Sect follow
The world is completely wiped out."
Chu Mufeng chuckled and said: "A three-year-old child would say harsh words. Your cultivation is rare in the world, so why would you say such meaningless words."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "You don't believe that I have this strength?"
Chu Mufeng shook his head and said: "Whether I believe it or not, it doesn't matter. What matters is that you killed two elite disciples of my Xuantian Sect, and this grudge has been forged.
Today we admit our fault, and one day we will seek justice from you.
Xuan Miao, take the injured senior brothers and sisters and leave first."
Most disciples of Xuantian Sect began to treat their companions whose arms had been cut off by Ye Xiaochuan, simply bandaged them, and prepared to retreat.
The only ones confronting Ye Xiaochuan were Liao Sihai and Shangguan Yu.
Ye Xiaochuan's instantaneous explosive power is so strong that only masters in the realm of gods and humans can possibly compete head-on.
Those young disciples of Xuantian Sect in the Lingji realm could not stop Ye Xiaochuan's sword at all.
Seeing that all the injured disciples had been rescued, the bodies of the two companions whose heads had been separated from their bodies had also been found.
Chu Mufeng said: "You go first."
The companions didn't say anything, supported the injured companion, and left the place.
In the blink of an eye, at the foot of Yunlaifeng Mountain, only Ye Xiaochuan, Zuo Qiu, and the three masters of the heaven-human realm from the Xuantian Sect were left.
Zuo Qiu burst into tears.
She bit her lip and said nothing, just stared at Ye Xiaochuan.
Chu Mufeng and others did not recognize the person in front of them as Ye Xiaochuan, but Zuo Qiu did.
In this world, there are only two men who can save her at all costs, even die for her.
One is her father.
The second one is Ye Xiaochuan.
The man in front of him was not his father, and he was still holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword that was snatched away by Ye Xiaochuan.
Apart from Ye Xiaochuan, it couldn't be anyone else.
For more than eight years, Zuo Qiu missed this man all the time.
She fantasized countless times about meeting Ye Xiaochuan again.
But I didn't expect it to be like this.
She is not afraid of death.
There was only joy in her heart.
There is only tenderness in her eyes.
This man is not dead.
This man was hunted by the whole world for eight years and was hidden for eight years.
No one knows his whereabouts.
But as soon as something happened to him, this man appeared.
For a woman, being protected by a man risking his life is the greatest happiness.
Zuo Qiu has no regrets anymore.
Even if she died under Chu Mufeng's sword at this moment, she would still be satisfied.
Because before she died, she saw the man she missed day and night,
Ye Xiaochuan saw the tears on Zuo Qiu's cheeks and the tenderness in her eyes.
He knew that Zuo Qiu had recognized him.
Ye Xiaochuan lowered his head and glanced at the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand.
Said: "I didn't expect that the Xuantian Sect, which had led the righteous way of the Middle Earth for hundreds of years, turned out to be a strong man on the outside and only used women as blackmail.
Chu Mufeng, you have angered me, even if you want to trade Qiu'er for Xuanyuan this time, it won't be possible."
Chu Mufeng and Liao Sihai did not notice the details in Ye Xiaochuan's words.
But the two women, Shangguan Yu and Zuo Qiu, noticed it.
Ye Xiaochuan just called Zuo Qiu, not her name, but Qiu'er.
