Yang Anzhi's face changed drastically, and he didn't even notice Li Qingshan's arrival. Li Qingshan raised his legs and walked without any weight, but was as light and silent as a cat.

The other elders and disciples were still wondering who this is! Yang Jun yelled: "Li Qingshan!"

Everyone in the palace stood up and pressed the sword at the same time, and they were talking nonsense: "What are the disciples of the mountain doing for food?" "How did you come up?" "Who else? Come out for me!"

"You don't have to worry about how I came up. I am the only one who came today!" Li Qingshan looked around and saw many people he didn't know, so he said, "I'm here today to kill the evil people. The rest of the people can leave the hall. I'll give you a cup of tea." He turned sideways and let him open the door of the back hall, but what responded to him was a sound of drawing the sword, and the sequential sword light flashed.

The elder of the Punishment Hall said: "It's really a way in heaven, you don't go, it's really a way out, there's no way in hell, you break in, you dare to sneak up the mountain alone, do you really think that my Longmen Sect is easy to mess with?" He was in charge of punishment and was famous in the Longmen Sect. Looking at Li Qingshan was like looking at the disciples who were infringing on him.

"Kill him, he is the big enemy of my Longmen Sect!" "If it weren't for him, the Longmen Sect wouldn't have come to him today, so he dared to come here." "You can't spare him easily, I'll cut him down."

The people who were almost infighted in the internal strife were working together because of the appearance of Li Qingshan, the "culprit", to pour out all the anger in his heart on him, wishing he could be cut into pieces and to pieces.

When they wanted to come, Li Qingshan, who came alone, was already the meat on the chopping board and was left to them to slaughter.

Only Yang Anzhi said nothing, held the hilt tightly, and felt the changes of Li Qingshan. Originally, Li Qingshan was like a mixed iron rod. Although it was powerful, it lacked changes and sharpness. But now, Li Qingshan seemed to have been polished away, showing its sharpness, which made people look sideways.

Li Qingshan said calmly: "The Longmen Sect is the next Black Wind Village!" The murderous intent in his heart was filled with murderous aura, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura, approaching the people of the Longmen Sect.

What a murderous intent!

Everyone felt cold in their hearts, feeling that the temperature in the hall seemed to have dropped a few degrees suddenly, and Yang Jun, who had lost his martial arts skills, almost fell to the ground.

Li Qingshan took this opportunity to "Tiger Demon Leaping the Stream" and rush straight to a Dragon Gate disciple closest to him. He reached a distance of more than ten steps. The "Tiger Demon Excavated Heart" grabbed him with one claw, and there was a sharp roar between his five fingers that tore the air, which was intimidating.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, never relying on his advantage and talking nonsense with the enemy.

The disciple did not expect Li Qingshan to take action suddenly. In fear, he could not use half of his strength. He watched Li Qingshan grab his hand into his chest, took out a bloody heart, and threw it away.

Xiao An Yueqi took his heart into his hands and absorbed his efforts. Since he knew from Li Qingshan that he had the opportunity to recover his flesh and blood, he did this with the attitude of completing the sacred ritual.

Two balls of flames flashed in Xiao An's eye socket, sweeping over the people in the hall. As long as you kill these people, you can go further from the target! No matter how much the price you pay, you want to appear in front of him again with your flesh and blood.

The members of the Longmen Sect had reacted when Li Qingshan killed the disciple, but suddenly stopped and looked at the strange scene in horror. Beside the swaying candlelight, a skeleton held people's hearts and swallowed them, and only two words emerged in their hearts: "Demon...Demon!"

Since Xiao An no longer has the ability to hide his body, there is no need to hide it. Li Qingshan drew out the Dragon Sect’s ancestral sword and the flying dragon sword and inserted it on the ground: "I heard that the Dragon Sect is famous for its swordsmanship. Xiao An, come and ask for advice!"

Xiao An threw down his heart and grabbed the Feilong Sword. The sword was a bit too old for him, but as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, his aura changed, like a peerless swordsman with his fingers slanted. Everyone in the Longmen Sect felt that he was shrouded in the sword force.

The elder of the Zhengtang looked pale and no longer had the confidence he had just now. As a sword sect, no matter how he was, he still knew the sword skills.

The person who left the sword posture and sword intent on that scroll was the one who could draw spiritual weapons and was praised by Qingniu. Even if Xiao An only understood some of the sword techniques from it, he would be better than all the sword techniques of the second-rate sects of Longmen Sect.

The marble floor tiles under Li Qingshan's feet suddenly shattered, and his people had disappeared from the spot. Another style of "Tiger Demon Leaping the Stream". Regardless of the others in the hall, he took Yang Anzhi, the head of the Longmen Sect.

Yang Anzhi shouted, "Kill him!" The voice woke up the people in the hall. They were also swordsmen who had been practicing sword for many years and would not be really intimidated. Knowing that it was time to survive and die, their eyes were red and they put all their strength into it. More than ten rainbow-like sword energy stabbed Li Qingshan, who was in the air and had no way to borrow power.

Li Qingshan did not dodge or dodge, and did not even look at the sword lights. His pupils shrank into needle tips, staring at Yang Anzhi like a violent beast.

Yang Anzhi's sword finally came out of the sheath, and it turned out to be another sword with a flash of spirit. Although it was slightly inferior to the Feilong Sword, it also cut the power of gold and jade, transformed into seven sword shadows, pulled out seven sword flowers, and hit Li Qingshan. Even if other swords did not penetrate Li Qingshan's skin, this sword would definitely kill Li Qingshan's life.

Li Qingshan was about to take action, but Xiao An suddenly flew out from below. The flying dragon sword also turned into a seven-level sword shadow, pulling out seven sword flowers, colliding with Yang Anzhi's sword, making a series of "ding bell" sounds.

Behind Xiao An, a group of Longmen elders and disciples were as stiff as sculptures, maintaining the movements that pierced Li Qingshan. The terrifying scars spewed blood almost at the same time and fell to the ground.

The moment Li Qingshan took the action, Xiao An took over the Feilong Sword and took action at the same time, but he pressed against the ground and walked through the hall. Taking advantage of everyone's efforts to attack Li Qingshan and the empty door opened, he instantly killed all the elders and disciples, and then faced Yang Anzhi's sword.

He is not a child, but a demon cultivator who practices magical powers. The flying dragon sword is not a toy, but a terrible weapon that can take human life.

When Xiao An first completed "The Dao of Zhu Yan and the White Bone", Li Qingshan said that he could probably level the Black Wind Village alone. When he understood the sword technique on spiritual weapons and used such a powerful weapon as the Flying Dragon Sword, he only saw it today. "This kid!"

The force of the two gradually transcended the realm of second-rate masters. This is the world. Under absolute force suppression, the superposition of quantity is almost useless.

With a "clang", the sword flew up and nailed to the beam of the hall. Yang Anzhi covered the cracked tiger's mouth and retreated quickly, his face pale without a trace of blood, and he no longer had the might of a leader: "What are you!" Xiao An's power is beyond his ability.
Chapter completed!