Great Heaven Sovereign

Qingxinjiang's voice is like a nightmare, which makes everyone's face change dramatically.

Want Yang Fan to die?

When the command of Yuhua mountain falls, it has become a necessity in their hearts.

When Yang Fan died, they rose higher and higher step by step.

Therefore, among them, there is no one who doesn't want Yang Fan to die. But now they dare not show such an idea.

Qingxinjiang's purpose is too obvious. It's forcing them. If you show the slightest such idea, it may be a sword.

"What are you talking about? We have no grudge against Yang Fan. Why do we want him to die?"

"That is, there is no intersection between us. How can this idea happen?"

"You think too much. Don't slander us."

……

No one dares to admit it.

The shadow of a man's famous tree was shot by Yang Fan before. Even Linjiang snow was only shot in front of him. How could they hit the muzzle of the gun and admit that they had evil intentions towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan pondered on his face and turned a deaf ear to these words. With his experience, if they hear a word now, it can only prove that he has lived on dogs all the way.

Yang Fan dares to guarantee that if one of them appears now, their faces will immediately become another look.

"Well, since you are so committed, you might as well swear with the heart of Tao. If you have the slightest intention to kill Yang Fan, then the heart of Tao will collapse and the foundation will be unstable, how about it?" Qingxinjiang seems to have guessed that the other party will answer so, so he has already had a way to deal with it.

"What? Daoxin swear?"

"Why? No matter what we think, we haven't done anything to him? Do we have to be controlled by others?"

"It's too much. If you want to go to destruction, just say it. Why make such an excuse!"

……

Countless people were furious.

As soon as this sentence came out, it was tantamount to pushing them directly to the edge of the shot.

Daoxin's oath has always been the most terrible contract in Wutian continent. Looking up three feet may not be a God, but there is an invisible line that involves them. Once the wire is involved, it will be fulfilled.

"Dare not swear? That proves that you are harboring evil intentions. Go ahead!" Qingxinjiang was even more straightforward. As soon as the long sword was thrown, he stood on one side and locked the people.

"Qingxinjiang, do you think no one knows your identity? Are you not afraid that we will retaliate against your family if you act like this?" At this time, a voice came out of the crowd.

But it's very obscure. Obviously, the other party doesn't want to expose himself.

"From the Green family? It's from the Green family. A small family dare to be so arrogant."

"Get out of my way, or I'll die."

"Don't mistake yourself, or you will raze your green house to the ground."

……

All the people spoke, not before. Under the guidance of that voice, they all roared wildly without fear.

Qingxinjiang was unmoved.

Since he dares to fight, he certainly doesn't care about it.

"Wu duanhun, you are still provoking now. Do you think you hide well? Sorry, my sword heart is clear, you can't hide." Qingxinjiang said faintly, and the long sword moved.

Brush!

A sword light swept away.

Whoosh!

A figure flies out of the crowd directly, which is the soul of the witch.

Wu duanhun's face was shocked. Before he spoke, it was very obscure. Unexpectedly, he was found out by qingxinjiang.

"Qingxinjiang, what do you want? Do you want to fight against the world? Do you want to fight against the world? These are all patriarchal talents in Wutian mainland. Don't say it's you, even Yang Fan, do you dare to fight?" The witch's soul was broken and his voice was fierce.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he directly held the people up.

It has to be said that he is indeed a natural conspirator in playing tricks. Before calculating Yang Fan, he wanted to unite vertically and horizontally, pull hatred for Yang Fan and make Yang Fan an enemy with the world. Moreover, the success of the chance meeting. Although this has little to do with him, it is consistent with his wishes in the end.

And now, he calculated the people in front of him.

He knows very well that now in front of qingxinjiang, he doesn't even have the qualification to shoot. If you want to live, you can only encourage people. Only in this way can qingxinjiang be afraid.

In his cognition, whether qingxinjiang or Yang Fan is strong, there must be a limit, and it will never be too strong. Even if they have the strength to suppress the whole audience, they dare not ignore the behind of these people and become enemies with the world.

As soon as they heard this, they also showed some pride and determination on their faces.

"Yes, this man is right. We are the disciples of Dazhong sect in Zhongzhou. If you dare to move us, the family must be buried with us."

"If you are sensible, now get out of here and spare your life."

"Yes, I was almost yelled by you. Our identity, why do we listen to you?"

People began to become arrogant, as if there was no fear in their hearts because of Wu duanhun's words.

Qingxinjiang frowned slightly.

In the next moment, he raised his sword, the blood flickered, and a sword burst directly behind the crowd.

Pooh!

The arm of the witch's soul was cut off directly.

"Ah... You..."

The witch screamed, and her eyes were full of horror.

This sword was beyond his expectation. He did not expect that qingxinjiang dared to make a move.

"Do you think you play with people and drag them in, so you don't have to die?" Qingxinjiang said coldly.

Wu duanhun said nothing, bit his teeth, endured the pain and stared at qingxinjiang.

"Think too much!"

Qingxinjiang's eyes moved, and the disdain said that it appeared on his face in an instant, and then fell with a sword in an instant.

"No!"

The witch's broken soul roared, and the fear of death swept through his heart in an instant.

This sword, like locking the soul, can't be avoided.

For a moment, scenes of the past appeared in his mind, and an emotion called regret appeared in his heart.

He regretted that he had provoked Yang Fan, but more regretted that he didn't do everything to kill Yang Fan.

But unfortunately, everything is doomed, and regret is useless.

Pooh!

With one sword, the soul of the witch will be broken and the head will be lost.

At the same time, the sword also woke everyone up. That sense of superiority, like a flash in the pan, dissipated without a trace.

At this time, they remembered that qingxinjiang was mixed with Yang Fan. Yang Fan is a murderous maniac. The people around him will care about their identity?

Obviously impossible.

Yang Fan was slightly moved, but not because of qingxinjiang's decision, but because of qingxinjiang's strength.

This sword is very strong. At least in Yang Fan's opinion, it is not inferior to anyone he has ever fought. Of course, except for those on the battlefield.

It can be said that even the original son of the demon family had to weigh whether his skin was thick enough in front of this sword.

At this time, many people were shocked by qingxinjiang sword.

Wan Jijiang, Xia Jiuyou, and even Hu spray, the expression on his face became a little unnatural. This is unnatural, but also mixed with infinite complexity.

Because at first, when qingxinjiang shot, they never paid attention to qingxinjiang. They didn't speak and didn't do anything, just because they didn't care at all.

But this sword finally made them understand that the young man with the sword in front of them was qualified to challenge them.