"There is another silver-level principal here."

"And it's three people!"

"It's hard to see one person on weekdays, but three more appeared today."

When someone exclaimed, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.

The three strong men who saw the dragon but never saw the end on weekdays were already standing on the Qionglou behind them.

One holds a sword, his eyes are like torches.

One person holds a knife and kills with him.

Another person was carrying a stick, and his fighting spirit was rolling.

"Hanmang sword-Huangfu Zhengxiong."

"Ten years ago, Huangfu Zhengxiong once slashed the two great Zhenyue upper realm great monsters and established the name of the second Juggernaut. Ten years have passed, and another move turned out to be for Immortal Sect.

"On the left is Xirong Dao Gougaochi, right?"

"It seems that his last shot was thirty years ago. I heard that his strength has been infinitely close to half a step without restraint. He has been cultivating, and he has been out of the Immortal Sect."

"Then this person should be Wushengluancun Dongmen Niu! He had practiced outside Tiandihu as a young man, and he was a silver-ranked principal for decades. He said that the cudgel technique was the second and no one would dare to recognize the first. Together, the Immortal Sect wants to leave the vast city, I am afraid it will be very difficult."

Everyone is moving back when you say a word to me.

Keep staying here, even if they have nine lives like the cat demon, they are not enough to spend.

As they fled, the people of Qianlong Sect also withdrew under the command of Bai Nian Han Shan.

Before leaving, Bai Nian Hanshan warned: "Sect Master Wen, set off quickly, don't be entangled by these three people. These three are the strongest three of the silver-level principals, and they work together in half a step. It's hard to kill them if you can't help it. If you delay, lest the gold-ranked master will do it himself."

As the upper boundary of Zhenyue Mountain, Bai Nian Hanshan naturally saw it more clearly than others.

Even if Wen Ping's strength is the three of them together, there is nothing to do.

But this is a vast city.

Killing a silver-ranked principal is already an unwarranted enemy. Had it not been for the rules of a century-old event to restrain the Hundred Sect Alliance, the Hundred Sect Alliance would have already started.

Now Wen Ping killed another one.

And during the centennial event.

Those 100 alliances have enough reasons to kill Wen Ping.

However, Wen Ping's mentality has changed, and he faintly responded, "Sect Master Hanshan, you go first. At this time, this Sect Master will not rush to leave."

He wanted to see what the Hundred Sect Alliance could do to him.

Anyway, after going back, they will also face their coalition crusade, so it is better to try the depth of the Hundred Sects Alliance first.

"This..." Bai Nian Han Shan glanced at Bai Nianxiang, his expression worried.

Wen Ping saw it, but didn't say anything.

There is no guarantee.

Because making others feel at ease is never something that words can take.

Not long after, Bai Nian Han Shan followed and left without saying a word.

Not long after Bai Nian Han Shan retreated, the edge of the vast city was already empty.

People from afar looked at this one after another, waiting for the three silver-ranked principals to rush up and kill the immortal sect.

However, after a hundred breaths, the three of them did not move.

Another hundred breaths passed.

Still so.

After another hundred breaths, the three of them still didn't move.

"Sect Master, let's go, the three of them don't dare to go." Huai Ye lay on the boat, carrying his head, and blowing his forehead hair boredly.

The hair floated up and fell down.

Float up, then fall.

Chen Xie was holding the child, holding his wife's hand, seeing this scene, suddenly wanted to laugh.

The silver-ranked principals of the unbelievable world, wherever they went in the past, they were high above them, and it seemed that they had never put anyone in their eyes.

But at this time the three people stood together, but they did not dare to come forward.

The second cold sword of swordsmanship.

Infinitely close to the half-step unstoppable Xirong knife.

And what the world's first innocent chaotic stick.

It looked like a joke at the moment.

"Set sail." Wen Ping didn't seem to want to continue either. He turned his gaze back and urged the flying boat to move.

The five-leaf sail raised, and the flying boat gradually lifted off.

At the moment when Feizhou rose, Wen Ping swept down mentally and found that the three of them finally had the intention to move.

It seems that I dare not go back, but I have the heart to keep him.

"Let's go together, I don't believe it, his sword can be so strong."

Han Mang Jianhuang Fu Zhengxiong immediately drew his sword and brandished it.

The other two also nodded.

If you don't go, the people of Immortal Sect will leave.

If this spreads out, the three of them will become laughing stocks in the future.

"on!"

Dongmen Niu pulled out the stick from the back, clenched with both hands, stepped on one foot, and the whole person leaped high, just rushing away from the flying boat.

Huangfu Zhengxiong immediately followed, and after opening the channel, he condensed the pulse, turned into a cold light, and swept towards the flying boat with the Dongmen Niu.

After Gougaochi opened the veins, he released the secret technique to dye the knife bloody, and then charged it up.

"Go!"

"Go!"

The people of the vast city became excited.

Many people also jumped up to cheer for the three.

At this time, the giant sword that had collected Lianjin appeared in the air again.

The three of them felt tight at the same time.

The impulse immediately turned into a defensive position, and coincidentally locked the target into a flying boat.

In the eyes of the three of them, the flying canoe was destroyed, and the people of the Immortal Sect cannot escape.

"East Gate, you block it!"

After that, Huangfu Zhengxiong's sword power rose again, the majestic sword intent rushed towards the flying boat, a cold light loomed in the sword intent, and he was ready to strike a fatal blow at any time like a hunting cheetah. Gougaochi understood Huangfu Zhengxiong's meaning. After the pulse gate trembling, the blood knife danced wildly in the air, and the **** sword light turned into a hurricane and followed Huangfu Zhengxiong.

"Want to break the flying boat?"

A few people in Huaikong hurriedly leaned over, and posted them on the ship's side to watch them get closer and closer-that should be the most dangerous place.

"Huaiye!" Chen Xie exclaimed, and stopped to retreat to the cabin, wanting to see the three of them call back.

However, Huaiye responded with a smile, "Hurt, Uncle Chen, it's okay."

After the words fell, the two attackers slammed into the flying boat firmly.

boom!

The two attacked and landed on the hull with a loud noise like thunder.

However, the ship did not move.

The Huaiye trio who stood beside the ship giggled.

"what happened!"

"This ship has a shield!"

Huangfu Zhengxiong's face changed.

Just now, the two could immediately feel that the ship could not be damaged by them.

This hardness far exceeds the defensive power of any Zhenyue Upper Realm powerhouse, and even surpasses the three adults.

When the two of them were about to turn their heads, they heard a cry of pain, and then the Dongmen Niu's long stick dropped out, and the man was held against the chest by the huge sword and fell down.

The two of them were startled, and no longer thought of attacking the flying boat.

Dongmen Niu couldn't even stop a sword.

The long stick was released. The last time this happened, it was still in the stage of learning arts. There was no huge power to hold the weapon, making the weapon unshakable.

Now Dongmen Niu was in this state, and the long stick was shaken off his hand with a sword.

One can imagine how terrifying Wen Ping's sword power is.

"Dongmen, are you okay!"

"East Gate!"

After the two landed, seeing the giant sword return to the air, they rushed to look at the Dongmen cow that was pushed into the ground.

At this time, the Zhenyue armor on the chest of the Dongmen Niu was destroyed, and there was also a blood hole in the chest. If it weren't for the left chest, Dongmen Niu had just died.

But Dongmen Niu is not much better now.

After taking a sword, Huangfu Zhengxiong helped him up.

"How come your lord hasn't arrived yet!"

"How do we keep going."

The two of them supported Dongmen Niu, their expressions ugly.

This made them all forget that they had just shot, and the gold-ranked chief would not come so soon.

Abruptly, Huangfu Zhengxiong exclaimed, "Here again!"

The giant sword fell into thunder.

Huangfu Zhengxiong quickly opened the East Gate Niu Shuai, and he followed him to hide.

But when he hid to the side, he saw that the sword was about to smash into the ground suddenly changed, as if it had eyes long, it caught up with the Dongmen bull that he had thrown away.

"Suck!" Huangfu Zhengxiong cried secretly.

But it was too late to do anything at this time.

How can the Dongmen Niu, whose armor and weapons are gone, block this sword?

Huh!

The huge sword turned into a shock and took the body of Dongmen Niu into the sky.

However, after flying more than ten feet high, Dongmen Niu's body slipped from the giant sword, flipped and fell on the snow.

The blood flowed down into a piece of snow, and the two of Huangfu Zhengxiong who had just rushed past became cold behind them.

Gogochi hurriedly said: "We must work together, none of us can stop the sword."

boom!

The veins are shaking.

The swirl map also opened.

"Sure enough!"

The vast golden pulse energy immediately gathered around Gougaochi's body, turning into a thin flying line wrapping his body.

Huangfu Zhengxiong also released his pulse technique, using his most powerful defensive pulse technique.

"Eight golden locks!"

The golden pulse energy immediately converged and turned into eight golden swords suspended around him, enclosing them in a bucket.

Here, the two said in unison: "Go together!"

Qimen Qizhen!

boom--

Gougaochi lifted the blood knife in his hand. The tip of the knife pointed directly at the sky, and as he leaped high on the ground, the blood knife was thrown out by him and faced the giant sword.

The blood knife was flying wildly and fiercely, but behind the chaos was the amazing strength of the sword.

With Gogochi as the center of the circle, the flying knife hits the slain giant sword and will fly back to his hand and be thrown out again.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The blood knife and the giant sword hit three times in a row, and although the blood knife would be ruthlessly knocked into the air each time, it could still return to Gogochi's hands.

At the same time, Huangfu Zhengxiong also used the sword to kill the flying giant sword.

The surging sword intent turned into cold light and hit it continuously, trying to stop him.

After a few moves, Huangfu Zhengxiong's sword moves became more fierce.

The sword glow flew, attacking from all directions like a rain of flowers in the sky, oppressing the giant sword.

After seeing the giant sword pause for another moment, Huangfu Zhengxiong hurriedly shouted: "Go all out, it will soon be trapped by us."

Gougaochi followed: "I will do my best to shoot. I will lock it with the intent of a sword later, and Wen Ping's sword will break without attack!"

After all, Gougaochi's veins shook again, and with the blessing of the spiritual body's strength, the sword slammed again.

Completely ignore the crazy consumption of spiritual power.

Seeing that Gogo Chi was so determined, Huangfu Zhengxiong did not hesitate, and the spirit power was also output unscrupulously.

Soon, under the high intensity output of the two, the giant sword was trapped in the offensive like a bird in a cage.

boom!

There was a crisp sound.

The great sword was lifted off.

It flew upside down like a broken kite, flipped in the air and fell into the snow.

"Success!"

Gougaochi was overjoyed and his face was full of triumph.

After taking the flying blood knife back in his hand, he turned the rope with pulse gas and snatched the giant sword.

Starting with the giant sword, Gougaochi smiled triumphantly, "Wen Ping, your sword is broken!"

Wen Ping looked down from a high place with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why do you think it moved because of my swordsmanship?"

Gogochi didn't realize what Wen Ping meant.

But Huangfu Zhengxiong understood immediately.

Huangfu Zhengxiong's expression changed, and he was about to rush to grab the giant sword, but he was still a step late.

The great sword moved like life.

Straight up against Gougaochi's chest, after penetrating Gogochi, he lifted it up high, hovering in the sky.

To his death, Gogo Chi did not react.

Why does the sword move by itself?

When does the sword kill without being driven?

"Old hook!"

Huangfu Zhengxiong looked up at the sky and shouted.

A sense of powerlessness hit his face immediately.

too big.

The gap between them and Wen Ping is too great.

It's not just a gap in strength.

There is also a gap in perception.

Gougaochi and Dongmen Niujie didn't understand what sword technique this was.

Although he was not dead, he still couldn't see how this sword technique was used.

The door was not opened.

No pulse.

The sword can fly freely like a living thing.

escape!

This was Huangfu Zhengxiong's thoughts after becoming weak.

He has no intention of fighting again, and continuing to fight is basically a dead end.

Wen Ping should leave it to the gold-ranked principals, and the powerhouses outside the Lake of Heaven, Earth and Lake that maintained the centennial event.

"Wen Ping, you will pay a tragic price for your behavior today!" After speaking, Huangfu Zhengxiong turned into a cold light and swept toward the vast city.

Huh!

It disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

On the flying boat, the color of the warm plane was as usual, and he couldn't help but sigh, "It's really weak~www.mtlnovel.com~ Stop talking, Feijian swept away and chased Huangfu Zhengxiong.

His flying sword can fly dozens of miles away without changing its lethality.

How did Huangfu Zhengxiong escape?

As a silver-level principal for so many years, how could he not even have the consciousness of death.

Dare to come up and pretend to not pay the price, how is this possible!

Huh!

Flying sword swept away.

Huangfu Zhengxiong turned his head and saw the sword chasing him, his soul almost gone.

"My lord, save me!"

"My lord, save me!"

"I don't want to die"

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