Da Qin: Integrating Zhongli’s template to create the Immortal Qin Empire

Chapter 637: I don't know how to lift

Sure enough, Liu Ruoyan's eyebrows frowned slightly and became hesitant.

"It's between you and me, it's nothing to do with anyone else. Senior Sister Liu wants to destroy the Mu family, and it has nothing to do with me. "

Win the word and refuse.

"If you don't know how to lift, then I'll kill you. "

The old man in black coldly threatened, and the vast breath like the sea rolled again, he didn't believe that Ying Yan was really not afraid of death.

"Kill him, you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

An icy voice came from the sky.

"Who is it. "

The figure of the old man in black paused, raised his head, and in the slightly heavy sky, a shallow figure gradually emerged.

It was a man in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his eyes were like a sharp sword.

Just standing there, there is an invincible sharpness, which makes people's eyes hurt.

"It's him!"

Liu Ruoyan's mouth opened, and he was pleasantly surprised.

"Pretend to be a ghost, get down!" 333 The old man in black was taken by the eyes of the man in white, and there was a rare fear in his heart, he didn't know why he was afraid of a young man.

Subconsciously ran with all his might, and the next day he shot out a terrifying True Yuan Storm, tearing away towards the sky.

The man in white looked indifferent, pointed down from the void, a wisp of essence flickered, and the True Yuan Storm disappeared in an instant.

On the side of the black-clothed old man, suddenly smoke and dust rolled, gravel exploded, and a sword ravine of dozens of feet appeared in the sky.

There was a heart-rending pain in the arm of the old man in black, and then he saw his left arm turn into a thread of blood in a flash of sword light.

He clutched his severed arm, his face turned pale, and he stared at the man in white, like an ant looking up at the starry sky.

"What a terrifying sword light, with only one finger, it cuts the earth. "

"What level of powerhouse is this, severing the arm of the elder of the outer gate of Canghai Pavilion with one blow. "

The man in white's methods were shocking and made the crowd tremble.

"His sword intent is far superior to mine!"

As a sword cultivator, Ying Yan clearly understood the fierce sword intent of the young man in white, which was an almost perfect sword intent, with the loneliness of being invincible with a sword.

"White-clothed sword, Li Lingxiao!"

The old man in black looked resentful, and almost bit out word by word, such a young kendo powerhouse, only Li Lingxiao.

"You're not too blind. "

The man in white said coldly.

"He is the top ten young powerhouses of the Golden Eagle, Li Lingxiao, who ranks eighth?"

"Sure enough, it's a monster, at a young age, he has the strength of an inner door elder, but if he does this, he is not afraid of offending Canghai Pavilion, after all, the other party is the outer gate elder of Canghai Pavilion. "

Everyone was stunned, and a look of reverence appeared in their eyes.

"Li Lingxiao, no matter how high your status is, but I am also an elder of Canghai Pavilion, representing the face of Canghai Pavilion, you cut off my arm for the inner disciple of this sect, and you are not afraid of bearing the anger of Canghai Pavilion?"

The old man in black asked in a cold voice.

"What kind of face is an elder from the outer gate?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Li Lingxiao sneered disdainfully, and turned his gaze to Ying Yan:

"Also, he is not an inner disciple, but a personal disciple of this sect, if you want to kill him, I will cut off your arm, which is already forgiveness. "

"Where is the status of a disciple?

I didn't really touch him, it was just a threat, and you had no reason to break my arm. "

The old man in black turned his gaze, gritted his teeth and asked Yingyan:

"Who do you worship as an apprentice, the surname is Li, or the surname is Hong, I will write down this account first, and in the future, Canghai Pavilion will recover it with interest. "

The old man in black was extremely angry, he knew that he could not retaliate against Li Lingxiao, so he could only pour his anger into Ying Yan, and in the future, someone in Canghai Pavilion would naturally take action for him.

"My master's surname is Wan, you can try. "

Ying Yan met the vicious gaze and said lightly.

"Don't dare to report your real name, but also pretend to be a little bit, the inner gate of the Sword Cloud Sect, how can there be an elder surnamed Wan. "

The old man in black laughed angrily and said sarcastically: "It seems that the Sword Cloud Sect is full of rats, and they don't even dare to say who their master is. "

"He didn't lie, as long as you are not too lonely, you should know that the temper of that Master Wan Ancestor is not very good. "

Liu Ruoyan shook her head slightly.

"Uncle Wan?"

The old man in black was stunned for a moment, and then thought of a possibility, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.

"Impossible, that senior has not accepted apprentices for a hundred years, how could he suddenly accept him?"

The old man in black was lucky, and looked at Ying Yan: "You won't tell me that your master is a senior of Wanxiao." "

"Except that you're not too blind, you're not too stupid. "

Ying Yan nodded, the old man in black stiffened, his heart was filled with despair, he raised his arm, and the boiling true yuan was stirring in the space.

"Oh my God, be careful!"

Chen Zangfeng and the others were thinking about it, and when they saw this, they stepped forward, afraid that the old man in black would go crazy.

The next moment, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the palm of the old man in black did not blast towards Yingyan.

Instead, it slapped on his knee, and the terrifying force tore through the muscles, and a bloody calf flew out.

"Long is not self-sufficient, offended thousands of seniors, this leg should be used as compensation......"

The old man in black turned pale because of blood loss, grabbed the stunned Muyang, and disappeared into the sky.

Just a name, scared a sect elder to cut off his calf to make amends?

"Who is Wan Xiao's senior?"

Someone grabbed the hair, confused.

"I remembered that it was the top powerhouse of the Lingyuan Realm, who was known as a sword and ten thousand swords, and the top sword cultivator of the entire Golden Eagle Country. "。