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“Clear wind!”

Jiang Han’s gaze fell on Feng Qingyang’s body, and he said very casually: “Unexpectedly, you still appeared!” ”

Feng Qingyang’s gaze also fell on Jiang Han’s body, his body swayed slightly, but it was also a top-level body technique, directly blocking in front of Cong Bu.

Cong Bu’s pupils suddenly contracted, his gaze froze on Feng Qingyang’s body, and then he said in surprise: “You, you are Senior Uncle!” ”

Feng Qingyang is also an old-timer of the Sword Sect, and Cong Bu naturally knows it.

At this time, as soon as he saw the wind Qingyang, Cong Buyang’s heart was suddenly pleasantly surprised, but he didn’t expect that this old-timer of the Sword Sect was actually alive, but Feng Qingyang did not pay attention to Cong Buyang, his gaze swept at the Spear of the Underworld and his own weapon, and seeing the anger disperse, his face slightly revealed a little shock: “What a vicious martial art!” ”

“Poisonous, you are wrong!” Jiang Han laughed: “My god is like hell, but it is to suppress hell, and the hell demon god will obey my orders, how can it be vicious!” ”

As he spoke, the breath on Jiang Han’s body changed again, and his body actually had a bit more divine taste, quiet and peaceful, universal sentient beings, completely without the previous awe.

Feng Qingyang was shocked in his eyes, but he did not expect that Jiang Han’s martial arts were so changeable, almost endless, they could be divine and good, or they could be murderous and vicious.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

God and demon transformation care about one heart.

“Jiang Han, you still dare to be so big, this is our Sword Sect senior, I didn’t expect it! My Huashan Sect also has such a Sword Sect senior! ”

As soon as he saw the wind clear, the fear in Cong Buji’s heart immediately fell.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Cong Bu, withdrew his gaze, and fell on Jiang Han’s body again: “You are the new sect leader of the Sun Moon God Sect?” Want to destroy my Huashan Sect today? ”

Jiang Han’s voice was indifferent: “Not bad!” ”

Feng Qingyang’s gaze converged, and his tone was calm: “With me, the Huashan faction can’t perish, Jiang Han, you still retreat quickly, don’t stay, otherwise, don’t blame me for being unkind!” ”

“Hehe, the Buddha-figure is really curious, how do you not be polite to the Buddha-figure!” Jiang Han’s five fingers opened slightly, and the breath on his body changed again, like a demon, and the rolling qi burst out.

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his palm grabbed slightly, but a sharp divine sword appeared in his hand: “Since that’s the case, then don’t blame Feng Mou for being unkind!” ”

While speaking, the breath of the clear wind became stronger.

The two looked at each other, but at this time, Ning on the side suddenly spoke: “Sect Master Jiang Han, Feng Senior, please stop for now!” ”

The breath on the two of them converged slightly at the same time, and Yue Lingshan glanced at her mother worriedly, she knew Jiang Han’s character to some extent.

Almost no one can resist Jiang.

At this moment, she was a little worried, her mother said wildly, if it annoyed Jiang Han, it would be a big deal.

Ning Zhong pushed Yue Lingshan and came to Feng Qingyang, and said in an indifferent voice: “Dare to ask Feng Elder, who is also a disciple of my Huashan Sect?” ”

“Yes, if it is about generation, I am one generation higher than Yue Buqun, I am of the Qingzi generation, the battle of the Sword Sect Airbender, I was tricked into going home to marry a relative, and when I come back, the Airbender wins, I have always lived in seclusion and thought about the cliff!” Feng Qingyang’s gaze fell on Ning Zhongze’s body, but there was not much politeness: “Ning Zhongze, as a disciple of the Huashan Sect, you actually attracted outsiders to attack the Huashan Sect, I really don’t know, what face do you have to face the ancestors of the Huashan Sect!” ”

“Wind senior, you are also an old man of our Huashan Sect! My Huashan derivation is in a big disaster, where are you? Ning Zhong said coldly: “It’s not that you don’t know that the Songshan Sect wants to annex the Huashan Sect all the time, and you don’t know that the disciples of the Sword Sect are here to compete for the Huashan Sect, and you should know that the Huashan Sect can’t afford to fight and consume it!” ”

Speaking of this, Ning Zhong said coldly: “Since Yue Buqun took charge of the Huashan Sect, he has been walking on thin ice, cautiously, for fear that the Huashan Sect has broken its foundation, you are good, living in the Thinking Cliff, at this time, you have the Huashan Sect in your heart?” ”

“The Sword Sect came to compete for the head of the Huashan Sect, we defeated, we had to flee the Huashan Sect, Feng Elder, where are you, don’t you know that these people usurped the throne and came to power, and they want to merge the Huashan Sect into the Wuyue Sword Sect?” Ning Zhongze’s voice was extremely loud, and he did not retreat at all.

Feng Qingyang’s face showed a little shame, and Ning Zhong said coldly: “Now you blame me, brought the Sun Moon God Sect, the wind is clear, I tell you, I don’t care about the survival of the Huashan Sect, long ago when we were chased and killed by the rivers and lakes, I had forgotten that I was a member of the Huashan Sect, the wind was clear, I want to ask you, what qualifications do you have to face the ancestors of the Huashan Sect?” ”

A seat of words, throwing sound, the wind Qingyang was unable to say a word.

The Huashan faction is in decline, and where is the wind clear when it is bullied by the Songshan faction?

When Huashan sent the Sword Sect to seek revenge and fight for the head to drive Yue Buqun, where was Feng Qingyang?

When the head of the Huashan faction was chased and killed, and he was displaced all the way, where was the wind clear?

“The fight between the Airbender and the Sword Sect has already made me frustrated!” Feng Qingyang shook his head slightly, and then slowly spoke: “I, I only hope to protect the incense of the Huashan Sect from being cut off!” ”

While speaking, Feng Qingyang looked at Jiang Han and said lightly: “Others, I don’t want to care, and I’m too lazy to care, now, the head of the Huashan Sect is Cong Bu Jiao, he can’t die!” ”

Ning Zhong still wanted to speak, but Cong Buji on the side spoke: “Uncle Master, don’t talk more nonsense, kill them directly, this Ning Zhong will be handed over to me to deal with, I will definitely kill her, and there will be no future trouble!” ”

Laugh at!

Cong Bujian’s voice just fell, and suddenly, a black spear suddenly drilled out, instantly shot out, and pierced into Cong Buji’s lower abdomen.

Not!

Cong Bu’s eyes seemed to bulge out, and the whole person was nailed to a pillar.

Spear of Hades?

Feng Qingyang stared at Jiang Han deadly, and Jiang Han said lightly: “Let you live a few more minutes, you won’t know what your surname is, you really don’t know the sky is high and the earth is thick!” ”

While speaking, Jiang Han looked at the wind Qingyang and said leisurely: “Ning Nuxia is right, the wind is clear, what face do you have to face the ancestors of the Huashan Sect?” “_

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