"Heavenly Daozi!"

Zheng Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person was stunned.

It turned out to be Tiandaozi!

Before, in the Nine Secret Realm, when Yan poured into the city and died, he heard Tiandaozi's voice, and now he actually heard it again, I really didn't expect it, Tiandaozi was hiding in the nine-eyed sinkhole, no wonder the people outside couldn't find any trace of Tiandaozi at all.

"It's me, but today next year is your death!"

The man lowered his head and said in a cold voice.

Zheng Qian's face changed drastically, "You evil people are actually colluding with the Nine Pyloric Sect!"

"Boom, it's a pity, you know too late!" Tiandaozi's voice came again, extremely harsh, as if two sharp steel plates were rubbing against each other.

Zheng Qian himself was also secretly annoyed in his heart, it is true that there are evil seeds in the body of Yan Chengcheng, she was originally the holy daughter of the Nine Pyloric Gate, and later mixed into the Yaoguang Sword Palace, after the Yaoguang Sword Palace was destroyed, she returned to the Nine Pyloric Gate, this alone is enough to prove that the relationship between the Smoke Fallen City and the Nine Pyloric Gate is very close.

Zheng Qian had reason to believe that that Yu Wutian definitely knew the secrets of the Smoke Falling City, and even knew about the evil things.

Now, these evil cults are gathered in the Nine Eyes Tiankeng, and the people of the Nine Pyloric Gate are also ready to move, obviously they don't have any good intentions here.

Zheng Qian understood, and he also made up his mind in his heart, no matter what, these evil cults must be stopped.

"Qinglian Sword Sutra, Qinglian Cross Slash!"

Zheng Qian let out a low snort, and the sword shadow in his hand changed rapidly, and then a cross wind quickly swept away, rushing towards the man with the severed hand.

"Click!"

At the moment when Zheng Gan's attack on Gangfeng was just approaching, the man actually stretched out a hand and directly grabbed the cross slash that Zheng Gan unleashed, and then, with a sudden force, this Gangfeng instantly cracked directly.

"This ......"

Zheng Qian's heart was shocked, the strength of these evil beings was really unimaginable.

At this moment, he had no choice, and his figure quickly retreated, avoiding the man's attack.

"Boom!"

On the palm of the man's black qi surge, the frantically exploding fist slammed into the stone wall next to him, and in an instant, a deep fist shadow was left on the stone wall, and the black gas was permeated, extremely terrifying.

"Qinglian Sword Pool!"

Zheng Qian let out a low snort, and the seal in his hand suddenly changed, and in an instant, the golden lotus pond from before appeared in front of him again, the cyan lotus leaves swayed in it, and the golden lotus bag bloomed with thousands of golden rays, which was extremely dazzling.

But Zheng Qian didn't stop, this move was just the first move of the last three moves of the strongest Qinglian Sword Sutra, and he still had a second move.

"Ten Thousand Swords Turn into Green Lotus!"

With Zheng Qian's heavy drink, in an instant, the golden lotus bag in the river pool began to slowly open, and for a while, the brilliant essence of the sky continued to change, almost in the blink of an eye, it had become a surging sword, and those sword rays quickly condensed, forming a sharp long sword.

"Whew!"

A rapid sound of breaking wind came, and the long sword made of thousands of lotus bun essences went crazy.

In an instant, the man was enveloped.

"Huh!"

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

A soft sound kept coming, the sharp long sword kept passing by, almost instantly, the clothes on the man's body became countless fragments, the long sword hit his body, a burst of black gas surged, it was directly neutralized by the attack of the long sword, intact.

These sword qi were just able to barely slow down some of the man's speed!

Zheng Qian's face was extremely strange, these evil people are too perverted, they can't be killed like this.

"Even then, it doesn't take much care of it!"

A trace of madness swept through the depths of Zheng Qian's eyes, while he controlled the Qinglian Sword Sutra, on the palm of one hand, it was actually running the Futu Sutra rapidly, and in an instant, the Futu Sutra expanded rapidly, and the constantly changing black hole in it was a full diameter of a few feet, and countless surging crazy energy was still pouring in.

In an instant, the momentum of the Ten Thousand Swords Transformation Blue Lotus that bloomed was even higher than before.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

This time, the sharp long sword swept by, directly cutting through the black aura of the protective body, directly leaving a deep wound on the man's body.

However, what is strange is that although the man has a wound on his body, there is no blood spilling, and the black breath is constantly emerging from the wound.

Under the bonus of the Futu Sutra, Zheng Qian could be regarded as completely blocking the man's pace.

"It's time to finish!"

The corners of Zheng Qian's mouth hooked up a smile, "Tiandaozi, everything should be over!"

The next moment, Zheng Gan's figure disappeared from the spot, and the black long sword in his hand flew out directly without any fancy sword, and at that moment, the space shook, and the phantom of the originally conjured Qinglian Sword Pool instantly poured into the black long sword in Zheng Gan's hand as quickly as flowing water.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, Zheng Gan, who was holding a black sword, passed directly through the man's body.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and both of them froze in place.

Zheng Qian maintained the posture of holding the black sword in his hand, while the man was motionless, and the black aura around him was still surging.

This scene made the four people of the Qinglian Hall who were watching from the side stunned.

"Just ......" Song Wanyu's pretty face was full of shock, she opened her mouth, and then muttered for a long time: "Just now...... That young man is using our Qinglian Palace's peerless Qinglian Sword Sutra, right?"

Song Wanwan on the side also nodded, "It looks like it is, I haven't seen the back, it's hard to judge!"

Song Qiqing was even more puzzled and said, "Could it be that this young man has the Qinglian Sword Sutra in his hand that is better and more complete than the main hall master?

The three girls talked for a while, only Song Hu didn't speak, his eyes fell on Zheng Gan, which was full of admiration, and he muttered to himself, "There is nothing impossible, even the hall master can't show that trick just now, but he can, he must have a great relationship with the Qinglian Palace!"

As soon as the words of the four people fell, there was movement on the field.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, Zheng Qian's body softened and fell directly to the ground.

With the last sword just now, he used almost all the strength of his body.

On the other side, the man's body was directly split in half, and a pitch-black aura exploded directly in the air, and then dissipated into nothingness.

"Tiandaozi ......" Zheng Qian muttered to himself, but there was still a smile on his face, from the earth to here, this revenge, he finally avenged.

But at this moment, before Zheng Qian could get happy, the harsh and ugly voice sounded again.

"Do you really think you're going to kill me? You're naïve, boy, I said that today next year will be your death day, and that's still valid...... Truly, abruptly!"