Die!

Qi Yuankui was stunned on the spot, as the head of the third-tier force Nine Evil Sect, he vaguely knew something. For example, the reason why the second-tier forces are above the third-tier forces is by no means those peerless masters, and every second-tier force has a strong man who surpasses the peerless.

I thought it would be a great blessing to be lucky enough to see it today, but I never thought that this kind of thing would be a secret at all, and if I saw it, there was only a dead end.

"Seniors, juniors will never say to anyone, I can swear ......"

"Only the dead can keep secrets. ”

Yu Lingqiu's face was indifferent and he replied lightly, and the flying sword that hovered above his head was magnificent, and suddenly turned into a streamer and reached the side of the master of the Nine Evil Sect.

The cyan sword light circled around like that, and flew back in less than two seconds, and more than seventy core masters of the Nine Evil Sect led by Qi Yuankui covered their necks with their hands on their faces with despair. An extremely thin line of blood gradually became clear, and then a large area of blood mist sprayed wildly, falling down one after another without breathing.

The faces of the people of the Star Picking Sword Sect present were pale, and after a while, someone suddenly let out an excited exclamation, and I don't know who took the lead first, shouting that the ancestor Shenwei knelt down and bowed down.

A sword!

With such an understatement of the sword, nearly a hundred masters of the Nine Evil Sect did not even have room to resist, and were directly deprived of the right to live.

When the person who wielded this sword was an elder of his own sect, how could he not cheer as a disciple of the Star Picking Sword Sect?

In fact, there are peerless powerhouses in the second-tier forces, which are well known among the high-level leaders of the various forces, but they are a big secret to the outside world. Not to mention that those third-tier forces are not clear, even among the disciples of this sect, only the head and the elders are qualified to know.

The wound was eroded by the sword qi and became more and more serious, and he had already seen the divine power of the cultivator, except for the shock at the beginning, Chen Han quickly calmed down.

At the beginning, when Huangfu Ziyan was less than twenty years old, he urged the flying sword to seriously injure him, which had already confirmed the existence of the cultivator. As one of the four great families, the Huangfu family is certainly far beyond the second-tier forces, but it doesn't seem strange that a few junior cultivators occasionally emerge from the second-tier forces, right?

It's just that he doesn't have the heart to think about these now, he can't think of it, he thought that he could get revenge for this trip, but in the end he embarked on the road of no return.

At this moment, death is so near!

There is a chance to survive if he falls into the sword abyss, and it is possible to escape if he is chased and killed by Jing Aoxue, after all, there is not much difference in strength between the two sides, but at the moment he really can't find even a glimmer of life.

Run away?

Antagonism?

Facing Yu Lingqiu, who was comparable to a Jindan stage cultivator, he was like an ant in the early stage of his heartbeat, his escape speed was far less than that of a flying sword, and the confrontation was even more nonsense.

"If Lao Tzu breaks through to the late stage of heartbeat, he will definitely be able to kill this old thing!"

Chen Han felt a burst of sadness and unwillingness in his heart, the strength of the other party was at most in the early stage of Jindan, and with the terrifying increase of the Emperor's Extreme Shaking Heaven Record, it was normal to fight beyond the ranks. However, there is originally a hurdle between the heartbeat period and the Jindan period, if you go further, you will be immortal, and if you take a step back, you will be mortal, that is the essential difference, and the gap between the two is not a big realm?

He also probably guessed why there were cultivators in the Star Picking Sword Sect, but the cultivation speed was pitifully slow.

It stands to reason that cultivators absorb the aura of the outside world and heaven and earth for their own use, and there are no realm shackles before the Jindan period, so the ascension speed should be very fast. A set of low-quality orthodox heart cultivation methods can make people with average qualifications enter the late stage of heartbeat within a few years, but as Yu Lingqiu's son, Yu Tiandu is in his 50s and has not yet reached this level.

There are two reasons for this.

First of all, the proportion of people with the potential to cultivate the truth is pitifully small among ordinary people, and even if they don't have the cultivation physique, no matter how clever the mental method is, it is in vain.

Of course, you can also consume your own essence through cultivation masters above the Yuan Infant Stage, wash your muscles and marrow for those who have no cultivation potential, or take pills and heavenly treasures with the same effect. However, these second-tier forces should not have surpassed the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the chances of possessing the Cultivation Realm Pills and Heavenly Treasures are also very slim.

Secondly, judging from Yu Lingqiu's imperial sword technique, it is much worse than the Huangfu Ziyan in the late stage of heartbeat, and seriously speaking, it can only be regarded as a half-level.

It's hard to understand that these second-tier forces don't have the true heart method at all, and there are no true cultivators in the true sense, these old immortals have broken through some kind of secret method, or have excellent talents to break through the extreme of martial arts.

In this way, the true qi was naturally transformed into the true yuan, and he also possessed the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators of the Jindan period, and he could control the flying sword through his mind. However, this is all a natural thing, it is just the innate instinct of the cultivators in the Jindan period, and they don't understand it at all if they belong to the unique supernatural powers of the cultivators.

Despair has swept over the brain, what's the use of figuring it out now?

The sword qi in the wound was still wreaking havoc, it was the true element that surpassed the true qi, and with his current strength, he couldn't resist. Gritting his teeth and using all his strength, he stood up with difficulty and looked at Yu Lingqiu coldly: "The old man raised by the son of a bitch is immortal, you have the same virtue as your eighth son, you are blind!"

"You ......"

Hearing Qi Yuankui's begging before, and seeing the worship of the disciples and grandchildren, his vanity was satisfied, and Chen Han's angry scolding made Yu Lingqiu change color.

He trembled and pointed his finger at Chen Han, and after a while he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Puppy!

"Haha...... Lao Wangba, Lao Tzu frowned and was born by you!"

"Okay, good, this seat depends on how hard your mouth is, the Flying Dragon Sword...... Go!"

"Yu Lingqiu, are you done with your play?"

With the sound of an indifferent and arrogant voice, a figure appeared in front of Chen Han very abruptly, and his fingers as white as jade flicked towards the oncoming flying sword.

Bite!

The crisp sound of the sword was transmitted, and the shining flying sword suddenly seemed to be a furnace with cold water poured on it, and it suddenly dimmed.

It was so strangely stagnant in mid-air, starting from the gap the size of a grain of rice at the tip of the sword, more and more fine cracks stretched out.

Syllable!

It was a hundred times stronger than the hardest alloy in the world, and the flying sword infused with Zhenyuan to cut gold and jade turned into a pile of powder and scattered on the spot.

A young man who looked to be in his early twenties, wearing a straight suit, stood in front of Chen Han, and there was a man dressed as a black super special police officer on either side of him.

The flying sword that was in the hands of his life was destroyed with one finger, Yu Lingqiu's face turned purple, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was full of shock: "Are you ...... Junior Yu Lingqiu, the fourth-generation elder of the Star Picking Sword Sect, I don't know what to call the seniors? If the junior offends the seniors, please point it out, and they will definitely be guilty!"

The person who can smash the flying sword lightly and seriously injure him by the way is definitely not something that the Star Picking Sword Sect can fight against, even if all the people who are cultivating in the back mountain come over, I am afraid it will be difficult to get benefits.

"Senior, you call me senior?"

The young man laughed, pointed at Yu Lingqiu and said to the black super special police officer beside him: "Uncle clan, this old guy actually called me senior, you tell him how old I am this year." ”

One of the black super special police officers smiled indifferently and said in a cold voice: "The young master has just turned twenty-three years old this year, and the title of senior is a little inappropriate. ”

Twenty-three?

Yu Lingqiu not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but his hands and feet trembled, and he muttered, "I don't know...... I don't know which of the eight major sects the young master belongs to, and the Star Picking Sword Sect belongs to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. ”

The young man who was laughing loudly just now suddenly turned cold: "Take the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to press me? Even if he slaughters you in front of Jian Zun, he won't say a word, what are you? What kind of thing is the Heavenly Sword Pavilion?!"

When these words came out, Yu Lingqiu, who was still a little lucky, finally thought of something.

Once when he had just broken through the limit of martial arts, he had the honor to meet the strong man of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and the other party had clearly told him: Even if he exceeded the limit of martial arts, there are still many people who cannot be provoked, even if they are as strong as the eight major sects, they must be polite and give seven points, that is, the four great families of Yan and Huang.

It was a top-level force that had been inherited for thousands of years, no one really knew how strong they were, and the Eight Great Sects seemed to be not much different from them on the surface, but in fact they were not at the same level at all.

If they are provoked one day, it will be better to directly kowtow and confess their sins and wait for death, as the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will definitely not help them!

Shout!

A purple bloom flew out of the young man's hand, appeared in the blink of an eye above the 100-meter-high sky, and transformed into a huge jade plaque with a radius of ten meters.

The jade plaque exuded an incomparably heavy aura, and there were faintly nine purple true dragons lingering around, cruising and roaring left and right calling for wind and rain. The endless coercion spread, and the Star Picking Sword Sect belonged to Yu Lingqiu, and hundreds of people knelt on the ground with uncontrollable knees, beads of sweat the size of beans pouring out of their pores.

On that huge jade plaque, there are two purple and gold characters engraved - Duanmu!

The young man glanced at Yu Lingqiu, who was silent, with disdain, and said lightly: "You, just ants, dare to threaten to kill the people of my Duanmu family?

Reluctantly mobilized the true yuan of his whole body to resist the coercion from the top of his head, Yu Lingqiu's voice was full of crying: "Young Master Duanmu, the villain is wronged......! I never said that I would kill the people of the Duanmu family, even if I was given ten guts, I wouldn't dare to say that kind of thing, Duanmu Young Master Mingjian ......"

"Oh, listen to what you mean, do you mean that Young Master Ben has wronged you?"

The young man's face was cold, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Chen Han's shoulder, and a warm current traveled through his body in an instant, the sword qi at the wound was dispersed and disappeared, and the pierced wound was repaired at a visible speed. He grabbed Chen Han's arm and raised it high, and shouted loudly: "Blind your dog's eyes! He wears the Nine Dragons Jade Chain of my Duanmu family, and he is my younger brother who has been separated for eleven years, you old dog dare to kill him? You dare to kill him? I will do your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

The young man, who had always been extremely cold and arrogant, but remained calm, his emotions were completely out of control on the spot, and he appeared in front of Yu Lingqiu with a shout.

The fist was raised and smashed down frantically, and the dazzling Zihua completely shredded the opponent's talisman true element, and while the blood was splashed everywhere, the crisp sound of bones breaking continued.

"Bastard!"

"Old livestock!"

"You dare to kill my brother, fuck your uncle, die!!"

No one came to the rescue of Yu Lingqiu, who was screaming again and again, on the one hand, he was restrained by the coercion of the jade plate in the air, and it was impossible to even move, but more of them were stunned by this amazing secret.

A few minutes ago, he manipulated countless people to live and die, and the high-ranking Elder Taishang was now abused by young people like a dead dog......