Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 342

"Yao Nu, she..." Above the sky, a group of people watched the scene underground, and were shocked. How could Yao Nu, the proud daughter of the Medicine Sect, fall in love with an ordinary person? What is the origin of this innocence?
"Xiangyun." Lin Xuan murmured, Xiangyun responded softly, looked at Lin Xuan, his cheeks were reddish, Lin Xuan lowered his body and printed it, touched that touch of softness, and his heart fluttered. Still, there were only these two people left, kissing passionately, and countless hearts were broken.

"boom!"

The sky trembled, the sword glow pierced the sky, and Bu Jingyu was blasted out, staring at the three people in front of him, with murderous intent all over his body.

"You really want to stop me?"

"So what if I stop you, you want to kill us?" Ye Jianshan said with a faint smile while holding the Yin-Yang Sword.

"Today, we are here, you have to take a step forward, if you want to force your way, stay here." Yu Qingtian said lightly, standing in the sky, with a pair of arms slightly collapsed, exuding a sense of terrifying power.

"Get out!" Shi Hong only had one word, but it was the most direct, his sword pointed at the rain, and a full moon appeared behind him, with a murderous intent.

"You are presumptuous!" Bu Jingyu shouted angrily, the world was shaken, the sword was trembling, suppressing his anger.

"Where are the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Bu Jingyu shouted, a group of people stood up behind, dozens of them drew their swords and pointed at the three of Ye Jianshan.

"Disciple of Xuantian Sect." Ye Jianshan said indifferently, and dozens of figures walked out. Standing behind Ye Jianshan were the disciples of Xuantian Sect, each of them confronting the disciples of Tianjian Sect with surging aura.

Hundreds of people from the two sects confronted each other, the atmosphere was stagnant, and the sky turned cold. Just when the battle was about to break out, a faint voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

"You want to fight with me?" On the ground, Lin Xuan stepped in the air, walking step by step, looking at Bu Jingyu faintly, his eyes were very calm, so calm that it made people frightened, and the crowd automatically gave way.

"I'm going to kill you!" Bu Jingyu roared, looking at Lin Xuan, his eyes were filled with hatred, and he stepped out with murderous intent rising into the sky, Lin Xuan looked at him indifferently, and spit out a few words.

"Destroyed."

"What did you say?" Bu Jingyu was furious, his body was trembling, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Did you forget what happened a few days ago, on the stage of the bloody battle, a person stepped on another person's head, ha ha!"

"You're looking for death!" Bu Jingyu yelled violently, pointing out with a sword, the sword moved at will, and a sword light cut towards Lin Xuan.

"The City of Slaughter, imprisoning my cultivation base, I can't use all my methods, I let you take advantage of it, and I was lucky enough to defeat me. Today, I will let you take a look at my true strength!"

"Really?" Lin Xuan smiled lightly, stretched out his palms, and the black sword appeared, his expression froze, the sword swung out, and his body disappeared. Everyone saw a black glow passing by, and Bu Jingyu's expression froze.

A sword landed on his neck, stained with a little blood, as long as he used a little force, he would be killed in a frightening rain.

"How is it possible?" Everyone was astonished, even Ye Jianshan, Yu Qingtian and the others were shocked. With a single sword strike, they fell back and startled the rain. This was too terrifying.

Bu Jingyu is not an ordinary person, he is the eldest disciple of Tianjianzong, a peerless party, a peerless arrogance, how could he be defeated like this, the sky suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at Lin Xuan.

"You...how did that happen?" Bu Jingyu's pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't believe it. His face was full of despair. He lost because of Emperor Zun's rules in the City of Slaughter. Why did he lose again here?

"Bu Jingyu, remember, my name is Wudao, if I don't kill you today, if we meet again one day, I will kill you."

Lin Xuan glanced at the distant sky, frowned slightly, said lightly, retracted the sword, looked at Ye Jianshan and the others, and then looked at Xiangyun on the ground who was protected by two elders of the Medicine Sect, and walked away with the sword.

"If you have a chance, don't get drunk and come back. Don't worry about me. If I don't want to die, no one can kill me!"

On the side of the sky, several people from the Qingtian Pavilion stood, an emperor, and several kings, looking at the direction of Lin Xuan's departure faintly, showing murderous intent.

"Elder Taishang, this person is not a member of the Eight Schools, nor is he a casual cultivator. It seems that he is a spy who infiltrated the Qingtian Pavilion." One person said, and the others nodded.

"Kill him." The elder Taishang Taishang said coldly. The two emperors took orders and chased Lin Xuan directly. They arrived in an instant. Lin Xuan sensed two murderous intentions behind him, and his expression changed. The sound came into the ear.

"Stinky boy, why are you running in the sky, you think others can't see you, come down for me."

Hearing this voice, Lin Xuan showed a look of surprise, fell directly, entered a courtyard, and disappeared.

"Shh!"

Two figures pierced the sky, and their eyes swept across a courtyard, revealing doubts.

"Old Xuan, where are you?" a person asked.

"At his speed, it should be around here, maybe in this courtyard, go down and take a look."

The two of them flew down and landed in a yard with flying leaves. The yard was desolate and full of leaves. A fat old man was cleaning the leaves in the yard.

Seeing the two people falling suddenly, the old man seemed to be "frightened". He dropped the broom and stared at the two in a daze.

"You... who are you?"

The two of them glanced at the old man, feeling a little annoyed, and waved their hands directly, throwing the old man flying, the old man fell to the ground, howling for a while, the two became even more upset, one frowned, and waved a palm.

"boom!"

The void shook, and the two flew out. With a faint smile in his eyes, the old man leaped out, as if teleporting, and grabbed a person with one hand. The two were shocked and wanted to resist, but found that they couldn't move.

A force that imprisoned and restrained the two made them useless. Wang Zhen smiled evilly and directly pinched the necks of the two. A moment later, the death knell sounded in the Qingtian Pavilion.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Three rings, repeated twice, means that the two kings have fallen. The Supreme Elder on the cliff of holding the sword suddenly changed his color, and his figure rushed to appear in the courtyard, but only saw two corpses.

Lying on the ground, there were pinch marks on each of the necks, and a piece of paper floated down from the air. The Supreme Elder grabbed the paper, opened it, and was so angry that he tore the paper into pieces.

"Bold, who dares to kill my Qingtian Pavilion, insult my Qingtian Pavilion, get out!"

The sound spread across the earth, the clouds in the sky were shaken away, and a few more notes fell down, still with the same words, the Supreme Elder was so angry that he slapped the whole courtyard into ruins.

There were only four words written on the note, four words with the attribute of ridicule: "Do justice for the sky!"

(End of this chapter)