"Lin Zhentian, you dare injure my wife!"

Looking at Qiu Yunbing's bloody arm and her pale white face, Wang Xiaojian was like an enraged wild beast, and his eyes were completely red.

"Wang Xiaojian, not only do I want to hurt her, I also want to kill her! I want her to die for my elder! "

Lin Zhentian rushed out once again, his Sword Qi sweeping out.

Qiu Yunbing clenched her teeth and endured.

But, under the Purple-cloud Sword Art, Qiu Yunbing's sword was easily sent flying.

Swish!

Lin Zhentian's bright sword fell on her neck.

With a light pull, the beautiful Qiu Yunbing would be gone!

Qiu Yunbing's expression immediately became ugly.

"Lin Zhentian, stop right now!"

Wang Xiaojian opened his eyes and roared.

Lin Zhentian's sword rested on Qiu Yunbing's snow-white neck.

His originally dignified face revealed a fiendish grin.

Lin Zhentian did not immediately kill Qiu Yunbing. Hearing Wang Xiaojian's anxious roar, he looked towards Wang Xiaojian and grinned sinisterly: "Wang Xiaojian, are you afraid? If you want me to stop, then just hand over the sword in your hand! "

"Jian Lang, don't give it to him!"

Qiu Yunbing shook her head, she did not want Wang Xiaojian to give the sword to Lin Zhentian.

Lin Zhentian's strength was so powerful.

If Wang Xiaojian gave the sword to Lin Zhentian, it would be dangerous.

She did not want to implicate Wang Xiaojian. Looking at the silver white sword at the base of her neck, she even had the determination to die.

The people in the square were all shocked.

The first was shock, the Purple-cloud Sword Art that Lin Zhentian had displayed. This sword technique was lost a hundred years ago.

At that time, it was also because of the loss of this sword technique that the Purple Dawn Sect gradually declined and eventually perished.

Now that it had appeared, it had displayed such great power.

Lin Zhentian who possessed the Purple-cloud Sword Art was truly powerful.

Secondly, what was shocked was that not only did Wang Xiaojian possess a Profound Sword, he was also carrying a Purple-cloud Profound Arts!

The Purple-cloud Profound Arts was an inherited cultivation method of the Purple Dawn Sect, and it was a non-handed technique, its value was even higher than the Purple-cloud Sword Art.

Currently, Wang Xiaojian relied on the Profound Sword and the powerful Purple-cloud Profound Arts to fight against the three people with the strongest Dongxia Sect without losing. In the end, he also used an extremely strange movement skill to kill one of the higher ups.

However, what surprised everyone even more was that.

As the Patriarch of the Dongxia Sect, Lin Zhentian actually ignored his face, and used the lives of his sect's core disciples to threaten Wang Xiaojian, to force him to hand over the treasured sword!

This was too shameless! There was no bottom line!

Everyone wondered if Wang Xiaojian would hand over his treasured sword. But everyone knew, regardless of whether or not they handed it over, Wang Xiaojian was in danger.

If he did not hand it over, the lovely wife he just proposed to would die and he would definitely have his heart broken.

If he handed it over, he, who had lost his Profound Sword, would definitely not be Lin Zhentian's match.

He would die!

So much so that if Lin Zhentian went a little bit overboard, he would definitely commit suicide and let Qiu Yunbing go.

But in reality, he would not let Qiu Yunbing go!

Wang Xiaojian is in danger!

Everyone looked at Wang Xiaojian, not knowing how to react.

Everyone thought that Wang Xiaojian must be struggling to make a decision right now.

After all, the sword in his hand, was the Profound Sword!

That was an extremely precious treasure that countless warriors yearned for even in their dreams.

With the possibility of losing his life due to the Profound Sword, perhaps he would just grit his teeth and give up on Qiu Yunbing.

Although it was very cruel, this was Wang Xiaojian's most rational choice!

However, Wang Xiaojian did not hesitate to speak to Lin Zhentian.

"Alright, I'll give it to you."

Wang Xiaojian's voice was ice-cold. The moment he finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw the Silver Snake Sword over.

Then he landed on the ground with a "ding" sound.

Everyone was startled, they did not expect Wang Xiaojian to do this.

Lin Zhentian, who had placed the sword on Qiu Yunbing's neck, was also startled. He did not expect Wang Xiaojian to be so straightforward.

Without hesitation, he handed over the Profound Sword.

This even made him suspect that Wang Xiaojian was not handing over the Profound Sword!

After which, contempt flashed in his eyes.

It was obvious that Wang Xiaojian was extraordinary, as long as he did not die prematurely, he would definitely become a strong Ranker that others would not be able to catch up to.

Such a person was destined to be unable to accomplish great things.

In Lin Zhentian's eyes, Wang Xiaojian was still a piece of trash!

Because a dead genius was not a genius, but a loess!

However, what made Lin Zhentian curious was that Wang Xiaojian intentionally threw the Profound Rank long sword in front of him, a few meters away.

Although it was within his reach, if he wanted to pick it up, he would have to bend down.

But if he let someone else from the Dongxia Sect pick it up, he wouldn't be at ease either. Because that was a Profound Ranked treasure sword!

Who knew if the other disciples of the Dongxia Sect would run away after picking up their treasured swords?

He didn't even trust his own hall master, and since he had given the other party poison, he naturally wouldn't believe that an ordinary disciple was capable of doing so.

Lin Zhentian hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to personally pick up the sword.

Because on the plaza, other than the Dongxia Sect disciples, there were nearly ten thousand other people.

At that moment, they were all glaring at the treasure sword that was thrown in front of Lin Zhentian.

In the next moment, it seemed like it was going to charge forward and snatch the Profound Sword away!

"Wang Xiaojian, stand still! Do not come over, and tell the Banshee not to move as well! Otherwise, don't blame me for making a mistake and killing Qiu Yunbing! "

"Okay, no problem. Lin Zhentian, quickly go and pick it up! "

Wang Xiaojian hurriedly agreed, looking like he had no backbone. He also urged Lin Zhentian to hurry up.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian's cowardly look, Lin Zhentian laughed and then quickly walked over.

Right now, he had the Purple-cloud Sword Art of the [Black Level], so his strength was definitely not weak. Adding on the Profound Sword, their fighting strength would be raised to another level.

Lin Zhentian believed that even though he had lost a lot of face today, as long as he still had enough strength, he would be able to reform his Dongxia Sect.

He decided that after he obtained the Silver Snake Sword, he would immediately kill Wang Xiaojian's woman!

He wanted to make Wang Xiaojian feel pain, and then kill him.

He bent over and lowered his head, picking up the Silver Snake Sword and holding it in his hands.

But right at this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out in the air.

"Eat my Green Hat!"

Big Green Hat?!

Lin Zhentian raised his head and saw a green light flying over. After which, a cold smile appeared on his face.

He had seen Wang Xiaojian unleash this skill on Gou Fei before, so he knew that this was a "Demon Art".

Because Gou Fei saw the illusion just now, he managed to get rid of everything that had happened to him.

However, he had a strong Four-star Martial General and a resolute heart of martial arts. How could he be disturbed by some illusions?

Lin Zhentian felt that this move was useless against him!

"It's nothing more than an illusion. My heart of martial dao is as firm as a rock, and will not be disturbed by any illusions. No matter what I see, I won't be like Gou Fei! "

Lin Zhentian was extremely disdainful.

Seeing the green light flying towards him, he did not even try to dodge. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the Silver Snake Sword in his hands.

Then he stood up and puffed out his chest. He looked at the incoming green light with disdain.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, the green energy straw hat cut through the air and landed steadily on Lin Zhentian's head.

Lin Zhentian's expression was filled with disdain, because he did not feel any harm. However, in the next second, his body suddenly trembled.

At this moment, all sorts of chaotic scenes appeared one after another.

In the image, all of his women swarmed towards Wang Xiaojian.

Including his three wives, his sixteen year old daughter, and his beloved mother!

Right in front of him, they took off all their clothes, fought for the right to be a pet, and started to kiss up with Wang Xiaojian at the same time …

Lin Zhentian's eyes were bloodshot as he let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"Wang Xiaojian, you raped my woman, control my mother, I will kill your entire family, roar!"

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