Otherworldly Proud

Bai Yan heard Long Aotian's words, but she just turned her eyes to the white-haired woman in the sky, her face was indifferent, she said "Hello", her body rose from the ground, and she rushed towards the white-haired woman in an instant. The disciples surrounded by Long Aotian and others below did not take it seriously.

Long Aotian stood beside Xiao Hei, stretching out his hand, he was already holding the Wufeng long sword. With his current strength, it is really easy to face the monks of the Supreme First Layer. At the beginning, he just returned from Lost Island When he came out, he already had the strength to kill Liang Feng, and Liang Feng was a master who was about to reach the Supreme Second Heaven.

On the Lost Island, even the blue pheasant of the Supreme Three Heavens had been beheaded. Therefore, seeing the two purple-robed disciples rushing towards him, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face. A faint smile.

He stretched out his hand and waved, hundreds of sword qi instantly condensed from the frontless long sword, and the sword qi surrounded his body like a layer of white bubbles.

Long Aotian, whom the two elite disciples didn't know, had strong sword energy, still had a sneer on his face, and appeared in front of Long Aotian in a flash.

The palms of the two people stretched forward, with strong aura fluctuations on the arms, and the left and right sides, each with a palm, wrapped Long Aotian's body under the palm wind!

"Heh!" With a faint cold snort, Long Aotian made a move, and the long sword made a clear whistle, and he said softly: "Step forward and chop!"

The body took a step towards the left, the aura in the Wufeng sword in his hand was filled, and the surrounding air froze instantly.

He stepped out towards the left, and the purple-robed disciple who attacked from the right was enveloped by the sword energy that was originally wrapped around his body.

These sword qi were extremely fierce, the disciple charged close, but also felt troublesome, frowned, paused in mid-air, and slapped forward with the other palm, and the two spirit qi struck towards the sword qi together!

But on this side, Long Aotian has already taken a step.Slashed fiercely at the disciple on the right.

This purple-robed disciple looked proud, thinking about how powerful he is, Long Aotian is nothing more than an ant of the eighth rank of the Great Emperor. Facing his own attack, he did not choose to escape, but chose to attack him. This is really against him. A kind of contempt, so he couldn't help but feel a little anger in his heart, and the speed towards Long Aotian was also accelerated by three points.

Just when his body was about to get close, he finally felt the sharp sword energy on the frontless long sword in Long Aotian's hand, and his face couldn't help but change.

He shot too fast, and guessed that Long Aotian, a little great emperor, would definitely not threaten him at all, so naturally he didn't take any defensive measures. The approaching sword energy actually made him feel a little bit of danger, he He wanted to slap his palm back, but it was too late.

That sword was so fast, it approached his body almost in an instant, and the power of this sword was also so great, before it could fully touch, the skin was pierced by the sword energy, and blood flowed out.

As the sword energy approached him, the purple-robed disciple finally trembled, using up all the spiritual energy in his body, and turned his body a little to the side.

The sword didn't completely penetrate his body just now, but pierced from his side, piercing all his arms.

Blood poured out, and the meridians and bones in the entire arm were also shattered, and one arm was just abolished.

This sword stepping into the air was originally learned from the Gale Sword. How strong the Gale Sword is. Back then, Bai Yan became the elder of the Xiaoqian Sacred Sect by virtue of the Gale Sword, and even more so because of the Gale Sword. , the later Good Fortune Sword was created entirely by his own talent beyond ordinary people. Although it is a level higher than the Gale Sword, it does not mean that the Gale Sword is not strong.

If this sword hadn't been for the fact that the purple-robed disciple was not weak and had a very quick reaction, he might have lost his life just under this sword.

He stretched out his left hand, hugged his right arm, and flew several zhangs away in a few vertical leaps, looking at Long Aotian who was holding a sword, there was no slightest contempt in his heart.

Not to mention that he was not prepared for the sword just now, but he was prepared in his heart, if he encountered him suddenly, he might be injured.

It is hard to imagine why a mere emperor can make such a powerful sword move.

Long Aotian didn't expect that his sword didn't kill this purple-robed disciple, and his expression changed slightly, but he didn't think too much, turned around, and with a flash of his body, he flew towards the other disciple on the right. Purple robe disciple.

This disciple suddenly encountered dozens of white sword qi arranged by Long Aotian, and felt that it was difficult to deal with. He kept waving his two palms, and the aura was vertical and horizontal. There was a delay, but Long Aotian had already jumped back from the left, stabbing at him with a sword at a very fast speed.

This disciple has already been in contact with Long Aotian's other sword qi, so he naturally dare not underestimate him, as soon as his body sank, the aura spit out from between the palms.

"Heaven-shaking Palm!" He yelled lightly, the light on his palm shone brightly, and the surrounding space trembled slightly. The power of this palm was astonishing.

But Long Aotian didn't care about the palm that was slapped towards him. On his arm, the long sword trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword moved and changed several times in an instant. Under this, he couldn't help being startled, he took a step back, and slapped the sky-shaking palm in his hand towards the long sword.

But who would have expected that before the palm of the hand touched the long sword, the sword would slide down in an instant, like a loach, passing between the palms of the man in purple robe, and piercing into his chest in an instant .

The sword energy above the long sword trembled, and the powerful sword energy, following the tip of the long sword, penetrated fiercely into his body. The sword energy was like a flood of beasts, flying around his body quickly, The aura in his body was stirred up and scattered.

The meridians in the body were also shaken by the sword energy and turned into a pile of ashes.

The purple-robed disciple opened his eyes wide and looked at Long Aotian in disbelief. He didn't know how the long sword passed through his palm, and he didn't know how the long sword pierced into himself. in the chest.

At this moment, he just felt cold everywhere in his body, the sound around him became smaller and smaller, and the light in front of him became darker and darker. Finally, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked back. He fell on his back.

Long Aotian stretched out his palm slightly, and a spiritual energy shot out from between his palms! (~^~)