The monks of the Shenxiao Sword Sect bowed and saluted, "We will pay homage to the eldest son!"
Zhang Yue, one of the eldest sons of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, has perfected his foundation and cultivation.
Awakening the Dahe Sword Intent, his combat power is comparable to the fifth level of the Golden Core, and he is one of the strongest in the sealed land.
Everyone in Qingxiao Sword Sect suddenly turned pale and their eyes showed despair.
Zhang Yue is here!
Then of course they have no way to survive... Although Luo Guan is strong, how can he fight against the Shenxiao Zongzi?
"Junior Brother Luo, run away!"
"You are no match for this person, leave us alone!"
"Leave alive, don't die in vain!"
Luo Guan narrowed his eyes and felt the overwhelming sword breath on the opposite side. The eldest son of the Shenxiao Sword Sect was indeed not weak in strength.
But that’s all!
He raised his sword and said loudly: "Luo Guan of the Qingxiao Sword Sect, the eldest son of the Shenxiao Sword Sect is here to be killed with the sword today!"
With the blessing of cultivation, the low shout spread in all directions.
The space suddenly became quiet, and everyone, including the members of the Qingxiao Sword Sect, stared wide-eyed with disbelief on their faces.
The first thought is, is this guy crazy?
"Arrogant!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Yue, kill him!"
"I, the eldest son of Shenxiao, have strength that dominates all directions. Can you compare with me?"
"The strongest bullshit king, in front of me, the eldest son of Shenxiao, is nothing more than a chicken and a dog!"
The monks of Shenxiao Sword Sect were furious and murderous.
Zhang Yue sneered, "You don't know how to live or die, how dare you scream in front of me? Today I will let you know what it means to be a noble person!"
When the long sword slashed down, a loud "bang" sound was heard, and a shadow of a long river suddenly appeared in the void.
The mighty torrent comes with great momentum, and can crush even thousands of mountains standing in front of it!
So strong!
The scene in front of them made everyone's hearts tremble.
Is this the eldest son of the Shenxiao Sword Sect? It is indeed a despairing existence!
boom--
Another sword cry sounded, Luo Guan stepped forward, the sword world suddenly expanded, and the figure of the origin of killing emerged from it.
A sword moves forward, but it combines the power of the furnace body, pulling mountains and rivers, and chasing the sun and moon.
The three swords combined into one were as fast as lightning, and they slashed hard at the long river shadow.
Zhang Yue's eyes suddenly widened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was blown away like a big stone.
The powerful Changhe Shadow was directly chopped into pieces by this sword.
quiet!
At this moment, the world was dead silent.
Countless eyes widened, their faces full of shock and disbelief.
What did they see?
Zhang Yue, the eldest son of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, whose combat power was comparable to the fifth level of the Golden Core, was seriously injured by Luo Guan's sword in a head-on confrontation.
How can it be? !
The murderous Shenxiao Sword Sect monk was like a basin of cold water in his pocket, pouring cold water all over his body.
"Senior Brother Zhang Yue was defeated?"
"An illusion, this must be an illusion!"
"Impossible! How could my eldest son be defeated by a mere Luo Guan?"
Even everyone in the Qingxiao Sword Sect felt as if they were in a dream at this time.
How could Luo Guan be so strong?
Only Xu You clenched his fists and his face was full of excitement.
coming!
here we go again!
Just like back on Longmen Mountain, every time Luo Guan was in desperate situations, he could always burst out with more powerful power and crush his opponents in one fell swoop.
How similar to today's scene.
Senior Brother Luo is truly an idol in this life. No one dares to guess how many trump cards he has.
Zhang Yue vomited blood and doubted his life. He lost.
He was knocked down by someone from the front and crushed directly!
For a moment, he was a little confused. Looking at Luo Guan, he subconsciously showed fear.
Don't be afraid.
This kid's sword was ridiculously strong, and he felt like he had smelled some kind of cold, decaying aura just now.
That's... the smell of death!
Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and yelled, "You two, do you still want to hide in the dark and watch the show? Today, we must not let this person leave alive!"
Swish——
Swish——
Two figures appeared, and powerful auras rose into the sky, not inferior to Zhang Yue at all.
It was the eldest son of Haoyang Sect and Tianyun Sect. At this time, his eyes were cold and locked on Luo Guan.
The twelve heavenly gates are said to be an offensive and defensive alliance, and they are united with each other, but the battles overt and covert have never stopped.
If the scene were changed, the two of them would be happy to sit on the wall and watch Zhang Yue's misfortune.
But not today!
Luo Guan was born in the Qingxiao Sword Sect, so he must not be given the opportunity to continue to grow.
"Shameless!" Xu You yelled, "The noble sects of the Three Heavenly Sects actually want to join forces to bully me, Senior Brother Luo!"
"Bullshit eldest son, a bunch of weaklings!"
"That's right. If you can't beat me, you'll bully the few. What kind of man do you think you are? Cut off your butt and sell it!"
"If people know about this, do you still have the face?"
Everyone in Qingxiao Sword Sect roared angrily.
All the Tianmen monks looked embarrassed.
The expressions of Zhang Yue and the others also darkened.
"Hmph! How can you worry too much when you become a king or lose a bandit?"
"Kill them all. Who can know what happened today?"
"Go ahead, kill Luo Guan first, and then send them back to the west!"
Facts have proved that face can indeed be used to wipe one's butt when necessary.
The disciples of the Three Heavenly Sect stepped forward at the same time, bursting out with powerful auras, locking Luo Guan in place.
The terrifying pressure caused death between heaven and earth once again.
The faces of everyone in Qingxiao were filled with bitterness. Senior Brother Luo had unparalleled fighting power and was overwhelming the eldest son of the Shenxiao Sword Sect. However, these people were really shameless.
"Senior Brother Luo, let's go!"
someone yelled.
They all know that Luo Guan has mastered the Qingxiao Thunder Control True Technique, and coupled with the super strength he has exploded today, he undoubtedly represents the future of the Qingxiao Sword Sect.
"Yes! Senior brother, leave quickly. When you succeed in your practice in the future, you can avenge us!"
With Luo Guan's strength, if he concentrates on escaping, he still has another chance.
Although they didn't want to die, in such a situation, how could they harm Senior Brother Luo again?
"Leave? It's hard for you to fly today!" The eldest son of the Haoyang Sect sneered and waved his sleeves, and suddenly a paper umbrella flew out.
This object was suspended above the head, and the paper umbrella opened on its own, and the landscape and shadows painted on its surface suddenly glowed.
Peiran's coercion descended, covering the world and turning it into a void and sealing it!
"Shanhe Umbrella!"
"The eldest son is actually carrying this thing. That Luo Guan will not be able to fly today!"
"Three eldest sons, work together to kill this person quickly, eliminate the root of the problem and leave no hidden dangers!"
Everyone in the Santianmen roared.
As long as Luo Guan is alive, he is the biggest mockery to them.
Fortunately, with the three eldest sons joining forces, he will definitely die today.
No one thinks that Luo Guan can turn around...
One on three, facing the three Tianmen sects, who can compete?
Even Xu You, who had full confidence in Luo Guan, was full of bitterness at this moment.
Senior Brother Luo, can you create another miracle?
In the midst of depression, Luo Guan laughed, "Trash is trash. Even if the three of them join forces, they will add trash to trash!"
He raised his sword, "Today, I will send you on your way!"
In the sword world, the figure of the origin of killing swung his sword along with him.
Rumble——
Above the head, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and countless black clouds surged out, intertwining into a thick sky.
The roar of thunder came from it, and its color was red, as if it had been soaked in blood for countless years.
The fierce killing merged with the destructive power of thunder to release terrifying power.
Endless bloody thunder crashed down like a horse.
This is Qingxiao’s true secret to controlling thunder!
7017k
