The members of the Haotian Gang, let alone resist, could not even escape!

In just a moment, most of the casualties were killed or injured!

The bright blue color is extremely dazzling and flashes!

After a long time, the sword light dissipated, and a sword mark of ten meters long and half a meter deep was left on the ground!

More than a hundred members of the Haotian Gang died on the spot, none of them survived!

The remaining flesh on the ground can be seen everywhere, and blood flows into a river.

Ye Xinghe held the Divine Thunder Fire Sword and glanced coldly around.

He said coldly: "I am arrogant and I have the capital to be arrogant!"

"You want to kill me, but you are not worthy!"

After saying that, he shook the long sword in his hand and put it in the sheath.

"Senior Brother Qingnu, let's go!"

Ye Xinghe called out and strode through the sea of ​​blood.

Under the feet of the two, there was sticky blood splattering everywhere, but they just couldn't get close to each other.

Two figures left with blood!

At this time, the people watching the roadside suddenly came back to their senses and exclaimed in surprise.

"That young man is so terrifying. He kills a hundred people with one sword!"

"Shh! Sigh down, he is a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect, and we will definitely not be able to mess with you!"

"I heard his name yesterday, Beidou Sword Sect, Ye Xinghe."

"This young man must be a new star of the Beidou Sword Sect!"

Everyone looked at Ye Xinghe's back, with awe and envy in their eyes.

Such a strong man is attractive!

Ye Xinghe did not care about this trivial matter and walked along with Qingnu.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at the square of Xianyang City.

The square is quite large, with more than a dozen flying boats stationed on it.

Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his head and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Senior Brother Qingnu, we are here."

This square belongs to the largest flying boat business in Xianyang City and the Baili Business.

Below the flying boat, there was a constant stream of people, and slowly boarded the flying boat crossing the sky.

Qingnu nodded, looked around, and pointed at a flying boat across the sky.

This flying boat is very tall, with five floors of towering towers, enough to accommodate thousands of people.

"Junior Brother Ye, we can reach Qingxuan City by taking this flying boat."

Ye Xinghe responded and the two boarded the flying boat.

As soon as the two boarded the airship, a blue-shirted servant came forward.

The blue-shirted servant smiled and said, "Customer, what cabin do you want to buy?"

Before Ye Xinghe could make a sound, Qingnu said, "It's enough for ordinary cabins."

When the servant in blue shirt saw Qingnu, his brow frowned slightly.

The word "slave" on Qingnu's face made the servant think that he was a slave.

The status of slaves is very low, and even servants look down on them.

The blue-shirt servant snorted coldly: "A slave, what are you talking about!"

"Your master hasn't spoken yet. What do you say? Get out of here!"

Qingnu's expression suddenly changed and he was very embarrassed.

Ye Xinghe also had a cold face and shouted softly: "How did you guys say!"

"This is my senior brother, not a slave!"

The servant in the blue shirt immediately showed disdain and smiled and said, "A slave is the senior brother. What sect are you?"

"Can't it be a lowly sect composed of slaves?"

When people around heard this, they all laughed.

At this moment, the blue-shirted servant was even more proud and waved his hand and shouted, "Slave, hurry up and go down the boat!"

"I, Baili Trading Company, don't carry a lowly slave!"

Qingnu's face turned pale, his fists were clenched, and he remained silent.

This matter has always been his heart disease, but he cannot refute it.

When Ye Xinghe saw this, his anger rose in his heart.

He smiled coldly: "Dog thing, you really look down on people!"

"Look at it carefully, what is this!"

After saying that, he flipped his palm and threw out a jade tablet!

when!

The jade token was filled with a sound of breaking through the air and hit the blue-shirted servant hard on the face.

"Ouch! My face!"

The servant in the blue shirt cried out in pain, and his cheeks were hit by the jade tomb.

He was about to curse, but was pulled by a servant beside him.

The servant pointed at the jade sign with a look of horror: "You, look!"

"The jade plaque is engraved with the four words of the Beidou Sword Sect!"

When the servant in blue shirt heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked down.

I saw the jade plaque lying quietly on the ground, with four big characters "Beidou Sword School" carved on it!

This is the identity card of the Beidou Sword Sect disciple!

"You are a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect!"

The servant in blue shirt suddenly looked up, his eyes full of fear, and looked at Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe stood with his arms around his arms and said with a smile: "Can anyone dare to pretend to be a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect?"

When the servant in blue shirt heard this, his legs became weak, he staggered twice, and almost fell down.

He hurriedly picked up the jade token and walked quickly to Ye Xinghe.

He lowered his head, his hands trembled, and handed it to the jade token.

"This young man is a villain who has no eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai!"

"Please don't remember the villain's mistakes!"

As he spoke, his body trembled more and more violently, shaking like a sieve!

This guy was obviously scared!

Ye Xinghe took the jade token and snorted coldly: "Can you forgive you? It depends on my senior brother Qingnu!"

Hearing this, the servant quickly turned his head and kept bowing to Qingnu.

"This young man, the little man looks down at the sight of the person..."

But before he finished speaking, Ye Xinghe shouted coldly: "You are just apologizing?"

"Kneel down!"

The words were sharp, and the murderous aura came out.

The servant in the blue shirt was so scared that his body trembled violently. He knelt on the ground with a "thump".

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

He kowtowed like pounding garlic, his voice trembling, and he shouted, "Young master, the villain knows his mistake!"

"Please let me have a way out!"

Qingnu sighed and said quietly: "Get up."

But the blue-shirted servant didn't dare to get up, but looked at Ye Xinghe with cold sweat on his face.

Ye Xinghe glanced at him coldly: "Get out!"

"Thank you for not killing the two young men!"

The blue-shirted servant was relieved and rolled back and ran back.
To be continued...