A handsome and cheerful middle-aged man, wearing a green robe, smiled wildly and said to the five monks beside him: [Haha, fellow Taoists, this time we destroyed the Purple Sword Sect, we can divide all the wealth we obtained equally, but the Tai Chi Xuangang Sword Sword of the Purple Sword Sect must be brought back by me on behalf of the island master. (]

[Mr. Qing, don't worry, we will never snatch treasures from Chilong Island.] A one-eyed dragon said.

[That's good, I'll kill the Purple Sword Sect on Biling Island this time, so we must not let others know. Otherwise, if the alliance investigates, even our Lord Red Dragon King will not be able to bear it.] Mr. Qing ordered.

[Mr. Qing, don't worry, we understand.] One-eyed dragon said.

[That's good!] Mr. Qing smiled.

After a while, a man dressed in a pirate came over, saluted to the six people, and said: [Several adults, 375 people from the Purple Sword Sect, except for one person, everyone else was silenced.] When he said that one person was running away, he felt very nervous.

[Where is the treasure, where is the Tai Chi Xuangang Sword?] Mr. Qing asked nervously.

[Sir, the sword was taken away, and the man also took away many treasures from the sect.] The pirate replied.

Mr. Qing said sternly: [Speak, what's going on? How did he run? Have you grown wings and flew away?] The Tai Chi Xuangang Sword is of great importance. If he fails to complete the mission, he will only become a scapegoat for this incident.

[Sir, that man is really powerful. We can't stop him at all by holding a magic sword in his hand.] The pirate said.

[The Purple Sword Sect is not a third-rate force, and there is not even a half-saint in the sect. How can there be any powerful treasure? Divine Sword, aren't you talking nonsense?] One-eyed dragon said.

[The master. How dare I say nonsense? This is true. The man held a magic sword in his hand and could exert dragon energy. It was quite powerful.] The pirate quickly explained.

[The magic sword that exerted dragon energy was the dragon scale sword!!] One-eyed dragon said.

[The master, I really don't know this.] The pirate said.

[You can't let him run away, send someone to chase me. The fourth brother, you can go there yourself, and you must not lose it.] One-eyed dragon ordered.

[Yes. Boss, please ensure that you complete the task!] The Fourth Head replied.

At the same time, with the help of Tianertong's hearing, Yang Hong naturally heard all these, and he spread to all directions, as well as the entire Biling Island. Finally, there were sounds of fighting from a certain place in the mountains. His soul power came in an instant, and he found the man who was running away.

Whoosh!

He disappeared out of thin air, and he instantly appeared in that mountain range, but he did not see the man. So he released his soul power and explored deep into the mountains. Sure enough, he found nearly two hundred breaths of life fluctuating there. The strongest of these auras was a semi-saint. He also discovered the escaped disciple of the Purple Sword Sect. The disciple of the Purple Sword Sect was only at the peak of the emperor.

In addition, there are a large number of venerables and emperors. They are chasing the disciple of the Purple Sword Sect, who are trying their best to escape.

At this time, the disciple of the Purple Sword Sect was in the front. He was breathing rapidly and was accelerating his flight. But his speed was not as fast as the masters behind, especially the half-saint. Yang Hong believed that if he could not produce half a stick of incense, he would be caught up by the vicious masters behind him. The result would be obvious at that time, that would be death.

Yang Hong activated the Chaos Body at a very fast speed. With one breath, he came to the sky above a mountain. He saw a young man with disheveled hair and blood on the bottom flying into the depths of the mountain ahead in a mess. There was a faint breath of immortality left on this person's body. Yang Hong was sure that this person must have a treasure from the Immortality Universe.

Yang Hong used Buddhist powers to quickly put all the words of this disciple into his ears. The disciple said rumorfully: [The Water Dragon Gang and Chilong Island joined forces to destroy hundreds of fellow disciples from the Purple Sword Sect, and even the sect leader was poisoned by Mr. Qing.] While fleeing, he gritted his teeth with anger: [It's a pity that I'm cold-blooded... I'm just a emperor, who has no ability to save his fellow disciples and guard the foundation of the Purple Sword Sect.]

Yang Hong looked at his actions and couldn't help but say: [This guy is a very angry young man, just his treasure, where is it?] He is looking for the treasure.

[The sky is above, I swear coldly that as long as I don’t die, I must destroy the Water Dragon Gang and Chilong Island with my own hands to avenge the dead brothers and the sect leader.] Lengxue suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with blood, as if he was possessed by a demon, extremely terrifying and cold, and some bloody.

[Do you want to help him?] Yang Hong said softly, he was talking to himself, abbreviated as: talking to himself.

[Cold blood, where are you running away?] Suddenly, a peak aura of the semi-saint and the three emperors came from the distance behind, and there were bursts of high laughter.

[Yo, these people are really fast, why are they rushing up quickly?] Yang Hong muttered.

[God, are you really exterminated my Purple Sword Sect? You destroy my sect first, and now you want to destroy me cold blood again? This is so unfair, I don’t accept it.] Cold blood suddenly laughed wildly, and said in his mouth: [What God, I don’t believe that only strength is eternal. Yes, with strength, I can even destroy heaven. The Water Dragon Gang and the Red Dragon Island are nothing at all. I can destroy them easily.]

[Is this guy very magical?] Yang Hong appeared in front of Lengxue in an instant and witnessed everything about him with his own eyes.

[No, I can't live, and I will never die in your hands.] Lengxue suddenly raised the sword in his hand, his eyes were cold and cold, which was filled with death.

At this time, his face was pale and unsightly, and he did not look at others.

The divine sword in his hand was silver and white, but there were some golden sword inscriptions on the body of the sword. In his hand, the power of the divine sword was emitted.

Yang Hong could see at a glance that the sword was extraordinary. However, the extraordinary point was that it was targeted at the monks below the gods, but it was not rare to monks above the gods.

Cold-blooded Void waved the magic sword, stroked the sword body with his left hand, his eyes were ashes, his left arm was hanging down, and before he knew it, his five fingers actually pierced the palm of his palm, and his nails were pinched into the flesh and blood.

[What does this guy want to do? He wouldn't have to leave books before his death.] Yang Hong thought that there were some ancient people in China in his previous life who wrote long poems before his death to keep them in future generations.

[My cold-blooded wish is to become a powerful sword cultivator. I just didn't expect that I would die under my own sword. It's so sad.] He said cold-bloodedly, his tone full of bleak desire to die.

[This guy really wants to die!] Yang Hong said.

Lengxue continued to give a speech before his death: [Now that there is no Purple Sword Sect, all the brothers and sisters are dead. Even my most respected sect leader is no longer there. I am also chased. At the end of my life, use this dragon scale sword to cut off my path. Oh my God, why don’t you give me five hundred years?] (To be continued...)
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