Chapter 1830: Nine Kings gather together to disturb the capital 3

However, they were in mid-air and were extremely shocked to find out. Ruan Tianjing passed by himself on the ground and rushed towards the villa's intermediate courtyard.

The Qing Gang swordsman with extremely sharp swordsman was shocked to see this. Qingxiao made a big fuss. With his extremely skillful cultivation, he forced his back to reverse the night sky and kicked the bright moon in the sky. He drew an arc in the air and stabbed Ruan Tianjingdi's back. The tip of the sword pointed to Ruan Tianjing's back.

Coming into the sky, this sword is so cool and casual!

Outside the front yard of Qingyu Villa, there was another Qing Gang swordsman who held the sword in both hands, his face was extremely cautious, his elbows were slightly bent, and he stabbed Ruan Tianjing in front of him with the momentum of a sword.

It was still these two Qing Gang swordsmen, and it was still Ruan Tianjing. However, at this time, two Qing Gang swordsmen attacked Ruan Tianjing one by one and the other.

Ruan Tianjing lowered his head and rushed forward. He seemed to have no concern for the flashing sword that was stabbing the back of his head. He stared upward at the Qing Gang swordsman at the door, as if he wanted to stab the other party to death with his eyes.

At this moment, a strange change occurred suddenly.

Ruan Tianqing's footsteps hit the ground like an iron hammer. Every step fell, smoke rose up. In just a moment, smoke filled the front of the middle courtyard of Qingyu Villa, covering his body and the body of the Qing Gang swordsman in front of the door.

The Qing Gang swordsman flew in the air behind him. Suddenly he found that Ruan Tianjing's body had become a little blurred, but his mind was not at all confused. He still stabbed the flying sword, but suddenly he felt his left eye jumping in a very strange way. He seemed to feel a certain scent of fear.

Ruan Tianjing rushed into the smoke, and the black dagger was already in his hand. The sword light scattered several times. The sword light scattered in the smoke, and the sword light scattered several times, each looking at the front and behind. He used each other's sword intent to the extreme. A sudden flash of shock in the eyes of the Qingguo swordsman, and a deep bloody mouth was cut in the empty door under his left armpit. For some reason, this person was confused and actually let Ruan Tianjing rushed over!

A shadow floated past the sky, and another Qing Gang swordsman roared and forced his way to flash the air. The horizontal sword cut it, but it was completely cut in the air. Then he felt a shock in his left chest. The true energy suddenly ejaculated. He suddenly felt a sudden pain and fell to the ground!

The smoke dissipated, and four swordsman disciples met before the villa's intermediate courtyard. The two were injured and stood still. They looked at the empty flat ground in front of the courtyard. They didn't know how to speak for a long time.

No one expected that the two swordsmen who were guarding the Qing Gang General Hall would be injured by the opponent's sword in one move.

The left armpit of the Qing Gang swordsman was cut by Ruan Tianjing's black dagger. It was not a big deal, but his mind had dissipated. The two Qing Gang swordsmen looked at each other again. At this time, Di's eyes were no longer admiring Ruan Tianjing's strength, but real fear.

"The sword energy is poisonous."

The two Qing Gang swordsmen slowly lowered their heads to digest the shock in their hearts, knowing that this matter was too great and they must report it to Master. The previous move was defeated, but not completely defeated by strength. But by the shock of the sword and the shadow that brought them to them!

"Who is you, why did you use such a vicious technique?" The sword energy was filled with poison. The swordsmen responsible for protecting Qingyu Villa had already experienced the ruthlessness of this technique. They felt that their physical blood was being eroded by toxins step by step, and the faces of several swordsmen were filled with horror.

"Violent? Humph, they are all killing things, how can they be said to be violent?" Ruan Tianjing's face was disdainful, "I thought, what kind of dragon altar is here? It turns out that's just that." Ruan Tianjing turned his face and looked at Yang Chengyuan standing not far away. He pointed at the sword. "Although I don't like that guy very much, his life can only be mine. If you want to kill him, you have to pass my level first." After that, Ruan Tianjing's sword drew silver light again and approached Yang Chengyuan.

Originally, with Yang Chengyuan's skills, even if his combat power was not as good as Ruan Tianjing, he could still avoid this sword. However, because the scene of Ruan Tianjing's swordsman in the Breaking Green Gang just now brought too much shock to Yang Chengyuan, so Yang Chengyuan had no time to react.

Seeing Yang Chengyuan dying under Ruan Tianjing's sword, a sudden shout came from the roar of the roar of Qingyu Villa. The sound like a lion's roar made the sword in Ruan Tianjing's hand make tremble sounds.

Under the moonlight, a figure stood on the bottom of the house in Qingyu Villa, and in his hand was Yang Chengyuan, who was just under the killing sword of Ruan Tianjing.

"If I'm not mistaken, you don't seem to belong to this world, right?" Yang Huainian stood on the roof, his eyes on Zhang Shuili, Ren Haojie, and Hou Baiyi in the distance, and a solemn look appeared on his face. From the brief observation just now, Yang Huainian discovered that the skills of these three people were above him, especially the middle-aged man in white on the left, who couldn't even feel the power of the other party. This situation usually only happened when the power difference between the two was too huge.

So many masters appeared outside Qingyu Villa, how could Yang Huai not be afraid?

"Are we people from this world? Is it very important?" Zhang Shuili smiled when he heard this, "If it is really that important, then let's report it first." Zhang Shuili pointed to Hou Baiyi and said, "Hou Baiyi, known as Qinghou, you probably haven't heard of it, but it doesn't matter. His other title, I believe, will surprise you, Hou Baiyi, a guest of the Blood Sect. You should be familiar with this name."

A cold light flashed in Yang Huainian's eyes. He didn't know who Hou Baiyi was. He didn't need to know what the guest was, because the word "blood" was enough. And the other party's identity was about to emerge.

"You all come from the Blood Sect?" But what Yang Huainian didn't understand was when the Blood Sect actually had such a powerful force. Not to mention the unfathomable Hou Baiyi, even the person who wanted to kill his son under the sword just now had a power that people had to pay attention to. What Yang Huainian couldn't accept the most was that the other party was obviously just a 15 or 16-year-old boy, but he had such a powerful force.

Could it be that the gap between the Qing Gang and the Blood Sect is already so huge?

"Gangmaster Yang, it's not too late to speak." Zhang Shuili smiled and pointed at Ren Haojie in red and said, "You may not have heard of Ren Haojie, Blood Eagle, but he is the head coach of the martial arts field of the Blood Sect General Hall. Any blood disciple who can be called an elite was born under his destruction. I believe that Master Yang will definitely be interested in him."
Chapter completed!