"Is it the killer of Tianhuang Palace again?" Outside the valley, Xiao Yun looked at the man in black in front of him with a gloomy look, with a sharp cold light flashing in his eyes. eΩΔ┡Xiao』Δ said ww

The man in black dress is exactly the same as the previous killers of the Tianhuang Palace, and he is obviously a person from the Tianhuang Palace.

As the nine sword sects, Tianhuang Palace held a sword battle on the surface, but secretly slaughtered other swordsmen. This behavior is really shameless.

Xiao Yun guessed right. The person who came was the killer of Tianhuang Palace, and the Thirteen Swords of Tianhuang, Huang Yi!

The Thirteen Swords of Tianhuang entered the Tianhuang Forbidden Area, and the other twelve people were divided into four groups, while the One of Huang was walking alone.

"Boy, I know too much and it is easy to lose my life." Huang Yi smiled coldly, and a sharp murderous aura was released, attacking Xiao Yun.

At this time, Xiao Yun was seriously injured. Such a terrifying murderous aura was enough to make him suffocate and die on the spot!

"Xiao Yun!" Shangguan Yufei noticed something was wrong and screamed in surprise. Just as she was about to step forward, she felt a terrible momentum coming. Suddenly, an invisible giant hand grabbed her neck, making her unable to move, and her delicate pretty face immediately turned red.

"Yu Fei!" Xiao Yun shouted and cursed directly: "Bastard, if you have the guts, kill me. What's the point of attacking a girl?"

"Kill you?" Huang Yi's mouth suddenly raised, and his eyes sank, and Sen Han said, "Are you so anxious to die?"

"Bastard! I'll kill you!" At this moment, Liu Haoyu's bloody pupils suddenly shrank, his figure suddenly moved, stabbed out with a sword, and rushed towards Huang Yi.

Liu Haoyu's strength is slightly stronger than Xiao Yun, and his defense ability is stronger than the latter, so the sword just now cannot make him fatal. He still has the ability to fight back.

However, when Liu Haoyu stabbed his sword, he was destined to go but never return.

This is his life to fight for Xiao Yun and Shangguan Yufei to escape.

"Treat death!" Huang Yi saw that Liu Haoyu actually dared to draw his sword, and he pulled the corner of his mouth and slapped it out with a casual palm. Countless cold-blade sword shadows appeared in the air, like ice cones everywhere, and rushed towards Liu Haoyu.

"Brother Liu!" Xiao Yun's eyes trembled, and he suddenly realized something was wrong, and screamed in surprise.

Huang Yi's strength is too strong. He is already at the peak of the eighth level of the Heavenly Emperor. He is at the level of the mystery of the advanced sword. He can reach the true peak in just one step away!

It is no exaggeration to say that there are not many people who can surpass him in the entire divine realm of heaven.

Under this palm, Liu Haoyu will definitely die!

Liu Haoyu was in the air. At the moment of his death, he turned around and looked at the valley behind him. The corners of his mouth were squirming and murmured: "Junior Brother Han, Junior Brother Pu, Senior Brother is limited in strength, so he can only do this."

That day, Nie Tian said that his senior brother was a bullshit.

This sentence touched Liu Haoyu a lot, and his whole mentality completely changed.

As a senior brother, he did make too many mistakes in the past.

But now, he will never make any mistakes again.

The moment Liu Haoyu set out his sword, he was ready to die.

But just as the ice cone in the sky was about to come to him, a sudden change occurred.

"It's a pity that such a bloody swordman will die here." Just as Liu Haoyu's life and death was a sound of joking, then a sword intent broke through the air, and it was extremely fast. It turned into a thunder shield in the air, covering Liu Haoyu.

"Bang bang bang..." The next moment, countless muffled sounds sounded, and endless cold-blade sword shadows fell on the Thunder Shield, but they failed to break the Thunder Shield's defense.

Liu Haoyu's eyes trembled, and then he became happy. His figure moved, retreated quickly and landed steadily.

Even though he is ready to die, it would be better if he can survive.

"Hmm?" Huang Yi saw a sudden scene in the air, his face suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Sword Emperor's disciple, I didn't expect you to follow me!"

A cold voice fell, and a figure in blue clothes descended like a ghost, landing directly beside Liu Haoyu. It was Ren Yihang, the disciple of the Western Region Sword Emperor Jiu Qiansheng!

"You have been following me for so long. If I don't follow you in the opposite direction, wouldn't it be too rude?" Ren Yihang's figure fell to the ground, a faint smile on his lips, and he looked joking.

Xiao Yun looked at Ren Yihang and his expression couldn't help but stagnate.

He didn't expect that the visitor was so young, and it seemed that he was not much older than him, but his strength was very terrifying, and he could actually compete with the killer of the Tianhuang Palace head-on.

"Sword Emperor's disciple!" Xiao Yun suddenly thought of Huang Yi's words, his heart trembled, and he said in surprise: "Is this person a disciple of Lord Jiu Qian Sheng? No wonder he is so terrifying!"

"You, are you Junior Brother Ren Yihang?" At this time, Liu Haoyu looked at the person in front of him, suddenly recognized him and screamed in surprise.

Ren Yihang once stayed in Wuji Mountain for a while. Although he was with Han Ling and others, Liu Haoyu also knew him.

Because Mo Qianjun and Jiu Qiansheng have a good relationship, the two disciples are called brothers.

"Senior Brother Liu!" Ren Yihang was stunned and then realized that the person in front of him was Liu Haoyu.

"It's really you!" Liu Haoyu was surprised, looking at the familiar face in front of him, and was shocked.

Liu Haoyu still remembers that when Ren Yihang came to Wuji Mountain, he was still a teenager. In a blink of an eye, he had grown into such a terrifying swordsman.

At the beginning, Jiu Qiansheng brought Ren Yihang to Wuji Mountain, and it seemed that he was just thinking about Mo Qianjun showing off and taking on a good disciple.

Now it seems that Ren Yihang's swordsmanship talent is indeed terrifying.

Liu Haoyu can almost be said to be the strongest person in Wuji Mountain except Mo Qianjun, but in front of Ren Yihang, it is too far away.

Perhaps only when Pu Feifan grows up can he be comparable to Ren Yihang.

"Can the disciples of Wuji Sword Saint and the Sword Emperor of the Western Regions be considered brothers?" Huang Yi looked at Ren Yihang and Liu Haoyu coldly, smiled playfully, and was quite ridiculous.

However, his eyes were a little complicated, as if he was hesitating about something.

Ren Yihang suddenly appeared, which was unexpected by Huang Yi. Moreover, the former's strength was beyond his expectations, and things became a little troublesome.

"This is our business. Does it have anything to do with you?" Ren Yihang smiled faintly and joked: "You are from Tianhuang Palace. Since you want to play, let me play with you."

As he said that, Ren Yihang signaled Liu Haoyu and others to retreat.

"Boom!" Then, Ren Yihang's body shook, and the sword intent surged out. What flowed through his body was a whirlpool of wind and thunder. The wind was so swift and thunder were surging, and it condensed into a sword of wind and thunder, covering the whole body.

"Both attributes of wind and thunder!" Liu Haoyu retreated aside, felt the sword spirit around Ren Yihang, and immediately spoke in shock.

Unexpectedly, Ren Yihang had a dual-attribute sword intent, and it was an extremely rare dual-attribute wind and thunder. No wonder the sword intent could arrive first just now.

"The seventh level of the Heavenly Emperor's strength, the mysterious realm of advanced swords." Huang Yi looked at Ren Yihang, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "If you want to play with me with such strength, can you afford it?"

Just as Huang Yi finished speaking, the void suddenly trembled, and several surging auras fell into the air.
Chapter completed!