Nine suns stepping on the sky

Qingnan Chenyun returned safely, went upright and headed for Qingnan Mansion.

The news was like an earthquake, and it spread throughout Xiaohu Island in a short period of time!

Many monks admired it, such courage surpassed most men in time, but there were more people who sneered in private.

Qingnan Zhentian is in charge of Qingnan, no matter what means he uses secretly, being able to do this is enough to prove his strength.

Although Qingnan Chenyun was unexpected, but acting recklessly like this would have ruined his own life!

Could it be that at such a moment, Qingnan Zhentian would not be able to hold back his face and deal ruthless blows to a junior in the family?

Whether they waited and watched or couldn't bear it or sneered at it, Xiu Zhixiu under Qingnan Zhentian's command quickly responded.

Whoever can kill Qingnan Chenyun is a great achievement, how can such an opportunity be missed?

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"Xu Ke deserves to be killed! Why didn't you persuade the lady to wait for me to react, and approach the mansion rashly, it is really unwise!" An old man with white beard and hair roared angrily, his eyes widened as if he wanted to eat people.

The person opposite frowned, "Xu Ke has already stated in the letter that the young lady's move was suggested by others, and he failed to stop it."

"Where's the picky bastard who dared to put the young lady into danger, they should be killed together!"

"It's Miss's savior." The monk on the opposite side said coldly.

The old man with white beard and hair froze, and soon roared angrily, "So what about the savior? If there is anything wrong with the young lady, the old man will kill him with his own hands!"

"That happened later, and now the most important thing is to rescue Miss." The monk on the other side took a breath, "Although the arrangement is not proper, but now we can only try our best."

He looked firm, but there was deep worry in his eyes. With the current strength comparison, their odds of winning were really too low.

However, this kind of thing must not be known by the monks below, otherwise the gathered strength will collapse before they can do anything.

"Let's go! This old man wants to see if Qingnan Shisan, an old man, dares to bear the notoriety of slaughtering his own people!" Gritting his teeth fiercely, the old man glared angrily, his beard and hair stretched out, and he turned and strode away.

As a close friend for many years, the monk on the opposite side can see the tragedy of death from his walking like a tiger, and a wry smile can't help showing on his innocent face... Does Pang Huo, who is fearless and fearless, already feel powerless?

That's fine, if he dies to repay the Qingnan family's kindness for many years, he will be liberated.

His face returned to calm, and he followed with steady steps as before.

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There was a piercing sound of piercing the air, and three figures roared towards them. Before they approached, Xu Ke's heart was awed by the sharp sword intent!

The Jingnan Three Swordsmen were born on the Isle of Thorns, which ranks near the bottom in the Chaos Realm. The harsh living environment made the three of them each cultivate a ruthless sword.

The boss, Lei Jian, is like a madman. He often puts himself to death first, and then bursts out with terrifying fighting power.The second wind sword, the sword is as sharp and fierce as the wind, killing people silently.Old San Yujian, a sword in hand is like heavy rain pouring down, the sword's momentum becomes continuous, the momentum becomes stronger and stronger, and finally unmatched.

The power of the three swords can be multiplied even more when combined. He is a famous strongman under the command of Qingnan Zhentian.

Xu Ke said bitterly, no matter what, he never thought that he would meet them so soon.

But soon, his expression returned to calm, with cruelty in his eyes.

It seems that today, they can only fight desperately to buy time for Miss... I hope they can protect Miss in time.

His eyes swept over Mo Yu, and Xu Ke's eyes were filled with deep anger. If he hadn't acted recklessly, the situation would not have come to this.Even if you are going to die today, you have to drag this person to protect the young lady!

"Haha! Qingnan Chenyun, I didn't expect you to dare to come back. That slap back then, Lei Jian will remember in my heart!" The wild laughter echoed in the air, really stirring back and forth like rolling thunder, exuding a sense of viciousness and joy!

When the boss was slapped for teasing a maidservant of the Qingnan family, Feng Jian and Yu Jian naturally still remembered it, and it was also a shame on them.But at this moment, besides this, the smiles on their faces are more due to the credit in front of them.

Now that he has torn his face, killed Qingnan Chenyun, and solved the serious problem for his employer behind him, he will naturally be rewarded generously.

"Kill!" Lei Jian yelled loudly, raised his long sword, and suddenly there was a tragic sword rushing up into the sky, and the sound of "rumbling" was endless, like a real thunder!

Feng Jian and Yu Jian raised their hands at the same time, the smiles on their faces disappeared, only violent murderous intent.

It's inevitable that there will be side effects, so it's better to kill first.

Xu Ke's eyes turned cold. He thought he was definitely not an opponent of the Three Swords, but now he would not take half a step back.

But at this moment, before he could make a move, a wild laugh suddenly sounded.

"Three lifeless things, the woman of my boss is also something you can move!" Herring looked arrogant, "I will punish you on behalf of the moon!"

Its figure burst out, and its volume swelled against the wind. In a blink of an eye, it was the size of a hundred miles, and its mighty dragon mighty!

The giant tail swept across like lightning.

Overlord level breath, soaring into the sky!

"Innate spirit!" Lei Jian's heart trembled, and he screamed, with obvious panic and disbelief!

All their attention before was on Qingnan Chenyun, but they didn't notice the herring's aura.

With a loud bang, three raging sword intents collapsed in the face of the overbearing overlord-level innate spirit.

The bodies of Lei Jian, Feng Jian, and Yu Jian were like broken sieves. When they flew out, a large amount of blood rained down, and they fell silently to the ground.

Sweeping Jingnan's three swords with one tail, the combination is comparable to the peak combat power of the first step, the ferocity of the herring makes the whole space instantly dead silent.

Xu Ke's calm face was dull, especially at this moment when he saw the herring's relaxed and undamaged appearance, his heart was even more turbulent.

Innate spirit, overlord level... like two hammers in succession, he almost lost his ability to think.However, there was a sentence that kept echoing in the depths of his mind, "My eldest's woman...my eldest's woman..."

At the same time, the monks from Qingnan Zhentian rushed from all directions, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on their heads in the cold winter, their faces turned pale instantly, and a biting chill arose from the bottom of their hearts.

The original jealousy towards the Three Swords of Jingnan has now disappeared without a trace, and some are just full of luck... Fortunately, it wasn't me just now...

Qingnan Chenyun was right in front of him, but at this moment, no one dared to take another step forward.

However, this embarrassing situation did not last long before it was broken by a sneer.

"It's no wonder Miss Qingnan dared to rush straight into Qingnan's mansion. It turns out she has such a trump card." A purple-robed monk stepped forward, and followed the two of them silently behind him. Barely reaching the second step, every move seems to be an irrational monstrous beast, with a terrifying aura.

"Using the innate spirit, this matter is really unheard of, I think Miss Qingnan will not mind, go to our Taixuan clan as a guest." The purple-robed monk smiled warmly, but the heat deep in the cold eyes obviously did not leave her Eligibility for refusal.

With a wave of his hand, he said lightly, "Take down this green dragon."

An innate spirit that is very likely to be promoted to the king level, after the possibility of manipulation, its value suddenly skyrocketed.Catch it, obtain the secret control technique, cultivate it carefully, no matter how many generations of efforts, as long as it can be promoted, the Taixuan family can have an extra guardian beast that has been passed down from generation to generation, and its combat power can even suppress the third step. Almighty!

This temptation is really great.

Therefore, he wants to catch all of this before everyone reacts!

call out--

The two puppets behind them rushed towards Qinglong, with their strength, they should be enough to capture it.

The purple-robed cultivator's eyes flickered slightly, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke when he stepped on it, and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, his figure reappeared, and he was already approaching the big turtle, raising his hand to catch Mo Yu who was sitting cross-legged on his back.

He has already tried his best to make a move, and the second step is the peak cultivation level, without reservation!

If Qingnan Chenyun had a way to control the innate spirit, he would have already replaced Qingnan Eleven and became the new head of the Qingnan family, making the entire Qingnan family superior to all parties in one fell swoop, and even able to compete with the Holy Land. down here.

Therefore, the one who secretly controls everything must be the messenger, the Xiu who saved Qingnan Chenyun.

Through the observation of a group of monks on the opposite side, the purple-robed monk found his goal without difficulty.

As for what I said before, it was just to make the subject paralyzed, but now it seems that the effect is extremely good!

The purple-robed cultivator looked at the unresponsive black-robed cultivator in front of him, with ecstasy in his eyes.

Got it!

But at this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded in his ears, "Damn it! Damn it! How dare you not take Master Yu to heart, you are dead! You are dead!"

His heart shrank suddenly, and the purple-robed cultivator cursed secretly, but he had no choice but to stop, turned around and slapped him hard on the back.

There was a loud "boom", and the tyrannical force sent his body flying, and his whole arm was numb for a while.

The purple-robed cultivator's face changed slightly. When he saw the two figures hanging on it clearly, his eyes became more dignified.

This innate spirit was stronger than he expected, and it was able to forcibly resist the poison of the two puppets.

Obviously, the blood of a king really flows in its body, and its breakthrough in the future is already certain.

Although this is good news, it will cause extra headaches when it becomes an obstacle.

However, the purple-robed monk didn't have a headache for too long, and two figures appeared in his sight, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly!

"Han Yichuan, Han Yihe!"

The appearance of the two is quite similar, their faces are simple and solemn, their clothes are rigid, and their every move is like a plan carved with a ruler, like two marionettes.

It is the Han Yi family that is famous for its staidness and respect for the ancients!

"Taixuan Heming, I want this monk from Han Yi's family." Han Yichuan spoke slowly, his voice was flat with almost no ups and downs, just like his face, without any emotional fluctuations.

His figure does not move, his momentum does not sink, like a mountain, blocking all possible approaches.

Han Yihe took a step forward, lowered his big hand, and his indifferent eyes revealed the arrogance of belonging to the aristocratic family.It can be honored as a family, and it has been passed down for at least 10 years. There are outstanding people from generation to generation, and there is a supreme ancestor as the foundation, suppressing all directions!

At this moment, the great chaotic tortoise suddenly raised its head, its cold eyes made his body slightly stiff.

His eyes widened, and a rare trace of horror appeared on his dull face...

And this scene, falling into the eyes of the surrounding monks, was that the big tortoise casually glanced at it, then raised its front paw, and slapped forward.

Like repelling mosquitoes, smashing Han Yihe into a pulp... What a big dazzling blood flower!

A phantom suddenly appeared from the blood mist, and one could feel a clear coldness and solemnity on the face that could not be seen clearly.

"Killing the direct descendant of my Han Yi family is a crime worthy of death."

Han Yichuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his pale face was a little more bloody, "The ancestor's blood oath!"

But the next moment, he was so excited that he was shattered by the chaotic tortoise's second slap.

boom--

With a loud noise, the big turtle withdrew its front paws, looked at the place where the phantom collapsed, and spit out two words, "Stupid!"