"After the knot, my sword has not really drunk blood freely. Heaven's "Lai".』2"

Just after an unsuccessful attack, Huang Erchuan judged that Tian Ermiao was a Jindan stage monk like him.

Instead, Tian Ermiao looks younger than him.

This made Huang Erchuan very unhappy.

In this leyline city, he was the youngest Jindan monk.

Right now, there is a younger person in front of him, which makes Huang Erchuan's sense of arrogance disappear a lot.

Damn it!

In addition, Tian Ermiao killed him and the two members of the Huang family.

Even more damn it.

Murderous intent rises.

Then, several sword qi came out of the long sword in his hand.

The sword aura swirled in front of him, as if he was isolated from the surroundings.

It was as if no one could get close to him.

If you force yourself closer, then you will be torn apart by the fierce sword qi!

A middle-aged man sighed with emotion: "Huang Erchuan is not the youngest Jindan monk in the leyline city, he has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, and his sword qi has reached the point of reaching the peak. ”

A person next to him nodded and said, "No, we are late-stage foundation building cultivators, but this sword qi can divide us into several pieces, it's terrifying." ”

"You guys don't think about Tian Ermiao? Tian Ermiao killed Brother Jindan just now. Someone said.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Just now, Huang Erchuan struck Zeng Cheng with a sword, Zeng Cheng's strength is not stronger than the one who died?"

The person next to the middle-aged man agreed with his words, "There is no comparison, you don't have to have an opinion, you can feel it yourself, Huang Erchuan's breath is much stronger than Tian Ermiao, and with the blessing of sword qi, he is invincible." ”

No one spoke up anymore, because the sword qi around Huang Erchuan had reached its peak, and the aura was still released from the long sword.

It was this anger that was able to affect Zeng Cheng in the battle just now.

Zeng Cheng had already gotten up from the ground, and he stared at the long sword that had made him fall into the wind.

He watched the anger on the sword.

He thought of a way, if he couldn't rule out the interference of anger, even if his Jindan period was more stable, he couldn't be Huang Erchuan's opponent.

"I have been practicing swords since I was a child, and at the age of fourteen I condensed the sword qi, the sword qi made my attacks more powerful, and the sword qi made me go further. ”

Huang Erchuan looked at Tian Ermiao coldly, "What are you comparing yourself to me?"

The onlookers all looked at Tian Ermiao, and they also wanted to know what Tian Ermiao could come up with compared to Huang Erchuan.

However, in their opinion, Tian Ermiao is already very good, so young, he will definitely become a powerful figure in the Ascension Realm in time.

However, the life of a person is not smooth, and the road of a special monk is full of bumps and thorns.

Now, in the eyes of onlookers, Huang Erchuan is an insurmountable thorn on Tian Ermiao's road.

What can I do?

I can only sigh at God's injustice.

Who told him to meet the more powerful Huang Erchuan.

Some people lamented it.

However, the voice of regret has not yet dissipated, and the pupils of many people have shrunk.

They saw Tian Ermiao raise a hand.

It was this hand, on the other side of the lake, that killed two people.

It's not that he used this hand to interfere with the sword qi around Huang Erchuan's body.

Instead, there was a sword qi from this hand!

"Hmmm......"

Huang Erchuan's eyes narrowed.

Tian Ermiao looked at his right hand with both eyes, and he whispered: "Sword qi is not your exclusive ......"

"Moreover, your sword qi can't affect me at all, so I'll let you see what kind of sword qi is that is indestructible. ”

As he spoke, a materialized sword qi emerged from Tian Ermiao's fingers.

The sword qi is black and white.

It was Tian Ermiao who used his fingers as a sword to urge the sword yin and yang of the Zhutian swordsmanship.

As soon as the sword qi of these two colors appeared.

All the people were shocked.

It's like, there's only this black and white around.

It's as if black and white can tear anything in your way.

In contrast, it was the sword qi around Huang Erchuan's body.

The sword qi released by Huang Erchuan was disturbed.

Tian Ermiao's sword yin and yang haven't gone out yet, and the sword qi around him is like a small flame in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

As Tian Ermiao's fingers lifted up, soon, the sword qi around Huang Erchuan's body disappeared.

What is missing is anger.

"How did he do it?"

Zeng Cheng exclaimed.

The anger that plagued him was dissolved.

unimaginable.

Even more terrifying!

The one who can feel Tian Ermiao's horror the most is Huang Erchuan.

A look of fear appeared in his pupils.

It is the sword qi of fear black and white.

The sword qi has not yet come out, and the sword qi and anger he released have been eliminated.

Even, Huang Erchuan's body was also affected.

His skin ached as if it had been cut by a blade.

In his body, his aura was unbearable, and it became difficult to even operate with Jin Dan.

If it is released towards him......

Huang Erchuan didn't dare to imagine it.

"See what sword qi is?"

Tian Ermiao raised his feet and walked forward, his expression and tone were all saying that Huang Erchuan was a frog at the bottom of a well.

Huang Erchuan's face was extremely ugly.

Because, he didn't think that the frog at the bottom of his well never thought that these four words would be implicated with him.

However, this is the case.

Under the sword qi released by Tian Ermiao, the sense of powerlessness was particularly strong!

Moreover, Tian Ermiao was getting closer to him, and the greater the influence of the sword qi on him.

"Poof!"

Finally, Huang Erchuan couldn't bear it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Before the sword qi came out, he Huang Erchuan was injured.

The spirit just now is gone.

Huang Erchuan's injury made those who were optimistic about him before all speechless, and their eyes were round.

It turned out that they were wrong.

It turned out that Huang Erchuan was not an insurmountable thorn on Tian Ermiao's way forward.

It turns out that the opposite is true.

"Just the influence of the sword qi made Huang Erchuan injured, so what if the sword qi came out and turned into an attack......

Like most people, Huang Erchuan was also thinking about this problem.

Tian Ermiao stopped.

His arms were stretched straight.

Looking at the trend of his arm, he was going to excite the black and white sword qi and turn it into an attack.

A strong thought popped up in Huang Erchuan's heart.

The thought was that he couldn't resist it, and the thought was that if he was greeted he might die!

He had ever thought that in this leyline city, this thought would appear, and it was still extremely strong.

What to do?

"Grandpa!"

Huang Erchuan shouted.

After shouting this, Huang Erchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But then came shame.

That's right, he, Huang Erchuan, is a genius of Leyline City, and he is the youngest Jindan stage monk in Leyline City.

Fighting with people, he actually shouted the word grandpa.

For Huang Erchuan, it was a great shame.

However, in the face of life and death, he could only endure this shame temporarily.

"Nice, young man. ”

Huang Tiandu only took one step, and he arrived in front of Huang Erchuan, "Stop." ”

"As soon as the sword qi comes out, how can you do it without seeing blood?"

Tian Ermiao said lightly.