At this time, the Hanmang sword Huangpu Zhengxiong who was named as the Second Sword Master was on his head.

The cry is very similar to that made when a beggar is being chased by the market.

The appearance of panicking and undecided, there is no Juggernaut posture.

Bai Nian Han Shan, who saw this scene from a distance, couldn't help but sigh, "The name of the first sword saint will belong to Sect Master Wen from today."

At the age of 19, he is a strong man in Tiandihu.

This talent can be called astonishing.

As long as there are no accidents, under the leadership of Wen Ping, the future of the Immortal Sect will be boundless, and it may even become the first sect force to walk out of the Lake of Heaven and Earth in hundreds of years.

After all, Wen Ping is still very young.

There is also a lot of time.

Following that, the people of Qianlongzong also followed up the discussion.

"Do you think Huangfu Zhengxiong can survive?"

"If you can't survive, Bai Nianxiang once secretly told the old man that Sect Master Wen's sword can kill people dozens of miles away."

"Dozens of miles away!"

"This sword technique is so terrifying?"

"Didn't the girl Nianxiang say that you can learn at will when you enter the clan? How come the swordsmanship that can be learned at will is so strong.

Everyone was talking, showing envy on their faces.

They were all a group of tens or even hundreds of years old, and the wind and waves came over, but at this time they were all envious of such a little girl as Bai Nianxiang.

As he was talking, the distance between Feijian and Huangpu Zhengxiong was close at hand.

"My lord, save me!"

After sensing the fierce murderous intent that was getting closer and closer behind him, Huangpu Zhengxiong was about to collapse.

No one came to rescue him!

nobody!

The sword behind him was about to be killed, and the hope of survival gradually diminished.

puff!

When Huangpu Zhengxiong finished shouting those four words, the giant sword slammed, ruthlessly piercing his chest.

Zhenyue's armor, pulse shield, and the eight golden swords guarding him all just bought him a few more breaths.

When the force came, Huangpu Zhengxiong trembled and slowly lowered his head, his eyes staring at the blood-red sword body extending from his chest.

Seems unwilling.

Like fear.

More like remorse.

After a few breaths, the former Second Juggernaut of Heaven and Earth Lake could only close his eyes unwillingly and say goodbye to this wonderful world.

thump!

Huangpu Zhengxiong fell in the middle of the street.

The blood flowed continuously along the cracks in the bricks and stones, dyeing all the surrounding bricks and stones in bright red, and scared the surrounding Cangwu city people and fleeing away.

At this moment, most of the people watching this scene are silent.

The four silver-level principals died, only during this time.

How is this acceptable?

Those are the strongest people in Rentiandihu.

"It seems that the Immortal Sect is leaving today. No one can keep it."

"In order to keep an immortal sect, four silver-ranked principals have been picked up, and the Hundred Sect Alliance will no longer stand up stupidly in the Zhenyue Upper Realm."

Accompanied by the sighs of the onlookers, the giant sword quickly pulled away from Huangfu Zhengxiong's body, turned back to the original path of Jinghong, and returned to Wen Ping's back.

With the sword accompanying him, Wen Ping is more silent than sound at this moment.

The snow continued to fall.

It tries to cover the world in front of everyone.

Zi Ran said, "Sect Master, we should set off now."

"Not urgent."

Wen Ping shook his head.

He felt that Wen Ping had no intention of leaving, so he answered, "Sect Master, let the next matter be handed over to your subordinates, who will help you solve them. If the three silver-level chiefs dared to come out, the subordinates will be fine. Desperately, I will surely let them sleep in this wind and snow."

Wen Ping put the giant sword in the hidden ring, and then took out the magic wand, "You are hurt, don't fight with them... Wait a while, give them a quarter of an hour, if we don't come out, we will go back. "

After all, Wen Ping's mental power immediately spread.

Within twenty or thirty miles, all wind and grass fell into Wen Ping's eyes.

Time passed by like this.

Someone came from the Hundred Sect Alliance, and there were also strong people from the Zhenyue Upper Realm, but when the four silver-ranked principals had been killed within a quarter of an hour, they quickly hid.

It is estimated that before the three gold-ranked principals appear, none of them will come out.

As for those under Zhenyue Realm, he didn't dare to get too close to the battlefield.

And because he learned that the flying boat had a special attack method, he had retreated to two kilometers away and was stationed.

Chen Xie is a new member who has just entered the clan.

This is the immortal sect that joined with the desire to create a new era.

He is ready to accompany the Immortal Sect through the dark period after the Hundred Sect Alliance.

However, he now feels a little taken for granted.

The Immortal Sect was waiting outside the city, but no one dared to fight.

At this time, Zi Ran spoke, "Sect Master, a quarter of an hour is up."

Wen Ping immediately retracted his mental power, put his wand away, and walked towards the cabin with his hands under his hands, "Set sail!"

After speaking, Wuyefan bulged.

The flying boat turned into a shock, and disappeared in the wind and snow in a flash.

The onlookers were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

They never expected that the Immortal Sect would have left like this.

The gold-ranked principal was not there, and none of the Zhenyue realm experts dared to stop it.

"This is in the vast city!"

"No, this is in the vast city!"

With the unbelievable shouts of the members of the Hundred Sects Alliance, everyone in Qianlong Sect looked at each other, and a lot of emotion came out in their hearts.

"The old man thought that there would be no more powerful people in the Zhenyue realm to take action at will, because it is difficult to open the third channel, and people are selfish and unwilling to die in vain. What the old man did not expect is that the Immortal Sect will leave so easily, here After waiting for a quarter of an hour, no one tried to stop them."

"This is a vast city."

"Yes, this is a vast city."

Everyone smiled helplessly, then turned and left.

The total rudder of the Hundred Sect Alliance.

Bolian was sitting in the Grand Master's chair, holding a drink in his left hand, and reading a booklet with various materials in his right hand.

take a look.

Drink a sip.

Drink a sip.

Then take a look...

Suddenly, Bolian paused, and then rushed to the maid beside him and said, "Go and ask, have you found any news? Also, tell those people that if you can't find Chen Xie's trail anymore, you will prepare to wash it up tonight Hey monster. It's been a long time since Chen Xie has gone, but I can't find out where Chen Xie is. This is not a waste."

"The slave and maid will go now!"

The maid hurriedly took small steps and left the room.

Bolian drank everything in his cup, and then cursed: "Chen Xie, bastard, you better not let Lao Tzu catch alive. As long as you have a breath, I must torture your wife before you kill you. Child. Then let you **** beg Lao Tzu to give you pleasure."

When the words fell, the door was suddenly opened.

boom!

No, it's more like being knocked away.

One of the visitors said anxiously: "My lord, our people found Chen Xie's trail on Longtian Street--"

When he was halfway through the conversation, Chen Xie hurriedly asked, "Have you caught it?"

The man had no choice but to continue speaking, instead he replied: "He is with the people of the Immortal Sect, and he wants to leave the vast city"

In the end, it was interrupted again.

"Asshole, this is a traitor! It's really a way to survive, you must go to a dead end. The lunatic Lian Jin happened to stop the Immortal Sect, you go quickly and bring Chen Xie from Lian Jin. Remember. , Just say what I said, he will live!" Chen Xie ordered angrily.

"My lord, can you just listen to the humble job and finish speaking!" The man raised his voice suddenly, and then he was afraid that Bo Lian would punch him, so he could only speak quickly, "Chen Xie left with the Immortal Sect, just now. Master Lianjin did stop the Immortal Sect too. But Master Lianjin did not stop it, and the Sect Master of Immortal Sect even killed four silver-level masters including Master Lianjin, and within the time of a stick of incense. The people of the Immortal Sect stayed outside the vast city for a quarter of an hour, during which no one stepped forward to stop him. After a quarter of an hour, the Immortal Sect left the vast city in that flying ship."

"what!"

Bo Lian who wanted to get angry and kill the person in front of him was dumbfounded.

The more I listen, the more confused!

In less than a stick of incense, the Immortal Sect Master killed the four Lian Jin?

The Immortal Sect Master actually has half-step unbarred strength!

No... Didn't the intelligence in his hand show that Wen Ping was under 19 years old?

Of course ~www.mtlnovel.com~ this is not the most terrible.

The terrible thing is that the Immortal Sect left in such a safe way.

If this is known by the three adults, how should he explain it?

"You... go all the way!" Bolian immediately opened the vein and killed all the people in the room who had not had time to respond.

He didn't dare to resist the responsibility of what happened this time.

He couldn't resist either.

So I can only let my subordinates resist all this.

Putting away the blood-stained sword, Bolian rushed outside and shouted: "Come here, throw their corpses out of the rudder for three days, in order to emulate you!"

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