Chapter 1652 There is no more sword Beichen in the world! (Part 2)
Elder Jianqiu treated Lin Mu as if he were his own son.
But at this moment, someone actually chopped him down! Angry! Anger filled the sky! Jian Qiu wanted to chop up the evil cultivator now! "Boom!"
The wind and thunder are violent! The swordsman who cultivates the wind and thunder sword is already violent, but at this moment, the sword is more like a ferocious wild beast.
"call out!"
Almost not long after, Jianqiu rushed to Yang Fenghua.
He stared at Su Xuan in the distance.
"You were the one who killed my disciple?"
Jianqiu roared with murderous intent.
"roll!"
Su Xuan only replied with one word.
Jian Qiu was stunned by Su Xuan's perverted evil intention, but became even more angry the next moment.
Even if you are level 5, I will kill you! Jian Qiu is full of murderous intent.
Yangfenghua means great joy.
Finally something exciting came! And his disciple was killed! Yang Fenghua felt that he was saved.
"This elder is the one who killed your disciple!"
Yang Fenghua shouted, the speed did not slow down.
Jianqiu looked over subconsciously, but his expression was startled.
"Yang Fenghua?"
Jianqiu's eyes widened.
"I..." Yang Fenghua was also stunned, how could this guy know him?
"Are you Yang Fenghua?"
Jianqiu took a breath of cold air.
The Evil Lord of the Ling Sect destroyed the Qixuan Sect! Most people don't know about this, but his Jian Qiu is not an ordinary person! The story about Xiahou Longhu being blocked before he even went out was even vaguely spread.
Elders like them are naturally well-informed, and they have confirmed that the evil master of the Ling Sect is not dead and has returned with force! And Jian Qiu is very old, and he also knows how powerful Jian Beichen was more than a hundred years ago.
The swords and fur back then were not so majestic.
But Jian Beichen had the strongest sword robe, and the sword of all the people in his hand, and the fifth-level spiritual master could kill him at any time! Although Jian Beichen was a disciple of the sect master Jian Huang, he was unknown at the beginning. After all, he was an extremely ordinary mortal.
body.
Not many people in the Jian Sect knew him, and some even didn't know that Jian Huang had such a disciple.
But suddenly one day Jian Beichen broke out and inexplicably became the strongest sword robe. He fought several battles in the Eastern Wasteland and was almost invincible.
But then it fell as quickly as a meteor, and it was just a flash in the pan.
This is also the reason why few people knew about Jian Beichen in the beginning! Jian Qiu was one of the very few Jian Beichen monks who were lucky enough to see Jian Beichen in action.
He still remembers that a fifth-level spiritual villain hiding in Jian Zong was discovered by Jian Beichen, and then he chopped the villain into pieces with one sword, which was no different from killing a chicken.
And now.
The former Jian Beichen has transformed into the Evil Lord of the Ling Sect, and survived the catastrophe to slaughter the Qixuan Sect! And Yang Fenghua is here, isn't the person who is chasing him the Evil Lord of the Ling Sect?
Jian Qiu's brain almost exploded.
"Fuck me!"
He turned his head without saying a word.
If your disciple is gone, you can look for him again, but if your life is lost, where can you look for him?
No matter how angry you are, you still have to survive to be angry! Jian Qiu was intimidated in an instant.
Yang Fenghua: "..." Damn! Just roar and run away! You're just kidding me! "Elder, don't run away!"
Yang Fenghua screamed shrilly.
"Go away, if you want to die on your own, stay away from me!"
Jian Qiu cursed angrily, feeling that Yang Fenghua was just here to trick him.
Yang Fenghua's face turned green.
"Your uncle!"
Yang Fenghua also cursed.
And at this moment.
They had already flown over the sword tower.
Everyone below is stunned! What is going on?
But soon.
"The Evil Lord of Lingzong is coming, defend, defend!"
Jianqiu took a deep breath and roared loudly.
When Su Xuan came in from the sword tower he was guarding, he ran away directly. If he didn't have an explanation, he would probably be scolded to death.
So he didn't hesitate to yell.
Yang Fenghua was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
This old guy really won his heart! He, Yang Fenghua, was not from the Sword Sect, so no matter how loud he roared, his effect would be limited, but Jian Qiu's roar was absolutely earth-shattering.
Everyone was even more confused.
The evil master of Lingzong?
Is this the evil master of Lingzong?
You're just teasing us! "Boom, boom, boom!"
This area began to become chaotic, and sword energy continued to rush out from the depths.
Su Xuan's murderous intent skyrocketed.
"Deserves to be killed!"
He roared loudly, his voice shaking in all directions.
When Jian Qiu heard this, he immediately regretted it.
"I didn't mean it."
Jianqiu shouted.
"As a monk of the Sword Sect, I have no pride, bully the weak and fear the strong! It seems that I have lived too comfortably these years, and I should be killed!"
Su Xuan shouted sharply.
Jian Qiu: "..." He looked sad and didn't want to do this.
But the current atmosphere of the Shanhe Sword Sect is like this, and they are no longer the swordsmen who endured the torment of the bitter cold winds in the bitter cold land more than a hundred years ago.
"boom!"
At this time Su Xuan also broke out.
Chased all the way, Yang Fenghua tried his best to run, but there was nothing he could do.
Moreover, Xie Canghai's body was also severely damaged during the battle with Qixuan Sect.
But at this moment.
Yang Fenghua has begun to run out of energy! "Brother, save me!"
Yang Fenghua's face changed wildly.
"I will save you, who will save me!"
Jianqiu cursed and moved faster.
It was too late to run away at this moment, so a fool would go to fight against Su Xuan! Yang Fenghua looked desperate.
suddenly.
"Jian Beichen!"
A sharp shout echoed.
"The sword cultivator in the north, seize the evil master of the Ling Sect, Jian Beichen!"
Yang Fenghua is happy.
Su Xuan's evil spirit soared and he looked straight into the depths.
"Xiahou Dragon Tiger!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Su Xuan's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene where Xiahou Longhu used ten evil-blocking swords to block him thirty years ago.
That was the most embarrassing time in his life! "Death!"
He roared, not retreating but advancing, rushing towards Yang Fenghua like a madman.
"Master Xiahou, save me!"
Yang Fenghua's face was distorted and he screamed in fear.
Crazy! Crazy! Xiahou Longhu even made a sound, and this guy is still chasing after him. He is absolutely crazy! At this moment, deep in the Sword Sect, Xiahou Longhu also looked shocked.
He didn't go to find Su Xuan, but Su Xuan actually came to his door.
Is this kid crazy?
Xiahou Longhu rushed over without thinking, and even used his sword energy to transmit his voice, hoping to save Yang Fenghua.
As the leader of Qixuan Sect, Yang Fenghua knows many things and has great utilization value.
In his opinion, Su Xuan would not pursue Yang Fenghua deeply even if he killed him. He would definitely run away. It would be too late for him to go there, so it would be better to speak out directly.
At this moment, Xiahou Longhu regretted why he made Shanhe Sword Sect so big.
As for Su Xuan's identity being exposed... Once the Qixuan Sect incident comes out, it will only be a matter of time before Su Xuan's identity is exposed! "Boom, boom, boom!"
The sword cultivators in Su Xuan's area suddenly moved.
Today, Xiahou Longhu is extremely powerful in the Sword Sect. Except for those ancestors, few dare to disobey Xiahou Longhu.
Many people came to stop Su Xuan.
"The Evil Lord of Lingzong?"
"Jian Beichen?"
They looked moved, but the next moment they took action.
but.
Su Xuan didn't care.
"Boom boom boom!"
The Evil World Scroll completely erupted.
"Crack!"
Because the burst of power was so violent, Su Xuan's own body was torn apart.
"I was born with no evil in the sky, and I cry when all evil is destroyed.
The vicissitudes of the righteous path, only respect my evil!"
Su Xuan yelled, and kept slashing with the big knife in his hand, until it finally broke into pieces.
"ah!"
Yang Fenghua screamed and was knocked to the ground.
At this moment, Su Xuan also withstood the attacks of more than a dozen sword cultivators, and his whole body was stained with blood.
There was a sword that almost cut off his neck! But...
Su Xuan caught Yang Fenghua and beat him cruelly.
"Chi!"
Su Xuan's body was shaking violently, and he rushed towards Yang Fenghua again without even raising his head.
"Su Xuan!"
Yang Fenghua's voice became hoarse.
Why do you have any grudge to do this to him?
"Boom boom boom!"
Another violent combo.
"Ah ah ah..." Yang Fenghua screamed repeatedly, and in the end his shouts became weaker.
"Su Xuan, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
Yang Fenghua's voice was filled with resentment and despair, and her vitality was completely wiped out by Su Xuan.
"Hiss, so cruel!"
Many sword cultivators were horrified and slowed down their attacks.
but.
"boom!"
Su Xuan, who was afraid that he would not be beaten to death, struck hard again.
Everyone: "..." They are all dead, brother.
"puff!"
Su Xuan vomited blood and covered the hole in his chest. He glanced in all directions with stern eyes and retreated wildly the next moment.
The Ancient Smoke and Cloud Technique, Falling Dust Technique and other hidden techniques were all used, and they rushed out at extremely fast speeds.
Yang Fenghua was basically dead after the crazy bombing before he calculated it.
But even if he doesn't die, Su Xuan should still run away.
Many swordsmen were stunned. After being beaten like this and still running so fast, they were beaten to death, right?
The next moment, their expressions changed, and they could no longer detect Su Xuan's aura.
"So fierce!"
Only at this moment did they realize how perverted this evil master of the Ling Sect was.
Xiahou Longhu, who had not yet been driven out, looked grim.
From taking action to leaving, it only took the blink of an eye! He was beyond his reach! Moreover, the energy that locked him on Su Xuan was slowly being cut off.
But the next moment.
"Jian Beichen, your master uncle, many of your former classmates and friends are still in the Sword Sect. Don't you want to meet them?"
Xiahou Longhu followed the qi machine to transmit his voice.
Su Xuan, who was rushing out, was shocked, turned his head suddenly, and his face was distorted.
Threat! This is Xiahou Longhu threatening him! "Seeking death!"
For a moment, Su Xuan wanted to rush back and fight for his life, but would rather give up this puppet clone.
but.
After all, this is just a way to die! "Xiahou Longhu, you go ahead and kill! If you kill one person today, I will kill thousands or ten thousand people the next day! I, Su Xuan... will never be threatened by you!"
Su Xuan roared, then cut off Xiahou's Dragon Tiger Qi and rushed out at high speed.
Xiahou Longhu was shocked.
His face looked a little ugly.
If it were Jian Beichen who was so righteous and caring about the common people in the past, he would probably have stayed.
but.
Now it’s Su Xuan, the Evil Lord of Ling Sect! “Even his personality has completely changed.”
Xiahou Longhu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The Great Sword Sect was even more in an uproar.
In the past, when the evil master of Ling Sect was still alive, he broke into Jian Sect and killed people! This undoubtedly shocked many people.
"call out!"
Su Xuan rushed out of the Sword Sect and rushed forward without stopping.
Mountains, grasslands, swamps, rivers...the heaven and earth kept passing by him.
One day, two days, three days... Su Xuan didn't know how long he rushed, let alone how many directions he changed.
"Bang!"
finally.
Exhausted, Su Xuan fell into a mountain range.
His face was like a ghost, and his eyes were blood red, which was shocking.
"I broke my sword in the past and spent the rest of my life. There is no more sword Beichen in the world! Xiahou Longhu, wait, you wait for me! I will definitely kill your Shanhe Sword Sect in this life!"