"You said you were going to destroy the Qinghe Sect, you were really talking wildly!"
As soon as Sima Yan finished speaking, Song Yixue, who was the elder of the Qinghe Sect, immediately snorted coldly and looked down.
"You said I was talking wildly?" Sima Yan frowned, and a cold breath began to emanate from his body. "So I'll try it out and let you see if I'm talking wildly?"
"Brother Sima please wait!"
After Sima Yan finished speaking, he felt that the situation was wrong and Sheng Yang immediately advised him, but it was too late.
I saw violent spiritual energy gushing out from Sima Yan's body, and a sharp axe appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he slashed a huge light blade at the Qinghe Sect Hall.
"Swish!"
The light blade broke through the wind and flew rapidly, causing the air around to tremble violently. It was about to fall on the roof of the hall. Yi Feng frowned and his figure moved instantly to the front of the light blade.
"Bang!"
Yi Feng used his fist to face the light blade. The moment he contacted, the huge energy carried by the light blade shocked his body step by step.
"Brother Feng, I'll help you!"
Seeing that Yi Feng was unstoppable, Song Yixue rushed to the front of the light blade and fought with Yi Feng.
"Hmph! The mantis arm is in a chariot!"
In the sky, Sima Yan looked at Yi Feng and Song Yixue who were trying hard to resist the light blade, and there was a hint of mockery on his face, and the sharp axe in his hand broke through the air.
"call!"
In the blink of an eye, another light blade roared out, and quickly coincided with the light blade that Yi Feng and Song Yixue were resisting.
Yi Feng and Song Yixue, who had already worked together to resist a light blade, were no longer able to withstand it. As the two light blades overlapped, the energy contained in them also doubled, so the two naturally could no longer compete with it.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a thunderous sound, Yi Feng and Song Yixue were shocked by the light blade, and the light blade fell down and bombarded heavily on the roof of the hall.
For a moment, smoke and dust filled the sky and rubble flew across the sky. The power of the light blade was amazing. A huge hole was opened above the hall.
As for Yi Feng and Song Yixue, they fell back to the ground with pale complexion, and blood oozed out of the corners of their mouths. They could only watch the roof of the hall collapsed, and they were powerless to stop it.
"Now, are you still thinking that I am talking wildly?" The smoke and dust disappeared, and Sima Yan spoke again, "Don't say it's just a sect that is not a good person, as long as I think, even the entire Qianxue City, I will not hesitate at all.
Destroy it!”
A cold voice echoed in everyone's ears. In an instant, everyone, including Zhao Wu, who had never taken action, held their breath and looked ugly.
Especially Yi Feng and Song Yixue, both of them have the cultivation level of the Soul Realm. However, even so, they cannot resist Sima Yan's attack by joining forces. It is conceivable how strong Sima Yan has reached.
Mo He, Shengyang and others who came with Sima Yan, shook their heads helplessly after seeing Sima Yan taking action, and looked at the people on the ground with sympathy.
“My patience is limited!”
A little bit, Sima Yan's mood calmed down slightly.
"I'll ask again last, where are the descendants of the gods?"
After saying that, a rich spiritual energy surged out of Sima Yan's body again and looked coldly at the people on the ground, as if no one answered and was about to start a killing attack.
"Boy, if I didn't need my help, the Qinghe Sect might have disappeared from the world today!"
On the treetops, the voice of pinching the Heavenly Lord to death came from the spiritual ring again. Ye Xiao frowned and looked towards the hall with a serious expression. Finally, he nodded acquiescently.
"Okay, since you don't say it, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
Sima Yan was an impatient master. Seeing that everyone on the ground was silent, he could only sigh in a deep voice, and the sharp axe in his hand fell down.
The light blade was unstoppable and rushed straight towards everyone. At that time, some people would look desperate, some would look panicked, and some would be confused and unwilling.
They all couldn't understand that they had never had any interaction with descendants of the gods, so why would they die here today because of descendants of the gods?
Yes, why? Even Yi Feng, Song Yixue and Zhao Wuming wanted to know about this. Now they only hope that Ye Xiao can appear and explain all the things in front of them.
it's over!
Seeing that the light blade was about to fall into the crowd, Sima Yan glanced coldly again, then turned around and wanted to leave.
"call out!"
However, while he thought everyone was going to die under the light blade, with a pleasant gust of wind, a white light broke through the air, blocking the light blade.
"bite!"
A crisp sound of metal collision spread, and the light blade instantly turned into a light spot to dissipate. Above everyone's heads, a black long sword stood upright, with a deep luster on the surface.
"Um?"
Sima Yan, who had turned around, felt the disappearance of his light blade, frowned slightly, but turned around and saw Tian Su hanging in the air.
"As the saying goes, it is impolite to come but not go. Do you still want to leave if you act so arrogantly?"
With a sound of dissatisfaction, before the sound could be heard, Ye Xiao's figure suddenly appeared in the air, with a faint white light emitted by his body, and his eyes looked straight at Sima Yan indifferently.
"He is a descendant of the Gods?"
Seeing Ye Xiao appear, except Sima Yan, Mo He, Shengyang and the others who came with him all showed surprise on their faces. Looking at Tiansu Jian floating above the heads of the people on the ground, they all seemed to have them.
What I think.
They all saw this sword shaking the light blade with their own eyes. You know, even Yi Feng and Song Yixue could not resist the light blade, but it was easily destroyed by Tian Su. In this case, they could not stop thinking too much.
.
"Young Master Xiao, please seek justice for us!"
"Get justice!"
Yi Feng and others who were already desperate just now, after seeing Ye Xiao's figure, their burdens were reduced. They stared at Sima Yan tightly, and all their unwillingness and grievances surged out of their words.
"Sorry, Mr. Feng, because I'm causing trouble for everyone!"
Ye Xiao looked at Yi Feng and others with apologeticity, spread his palms, and the white light spread, and Tiansu Jian returned to his hands.
"It can be seen that you seem to be very confident about your strength and background, but no matter who you are, you have to pay the price for what you do today!"
The white light flashed at the corners of his eyes, and Ye Xiao raised Tiansu in his hand and pointed at Sima Yan, his voice was extremely cold.
"Are you a descendant of the Gods?"
When Ye Xiao pointed at it with his sword, Sima Yan did not get angry immediately, but just slowly frowned, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.
“Is this important?”
Ye Xiao raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Before he finished speaking, his figure became illusory. Then, he saw phantoms flashing by. When Ye Xiao appeared again, he was already in front of Sima Yan.
"you…"
Ye Xiao arrived in front of him in a flash, and a trace of shock finally appeared on Sima Yan's face. However, before his shock dissipated, the Tiansu sword in Ye Xiao's hand had already been cut off.
"bite!"
Without any consideration, Sima Yan immediately blocked the axe in his hand, but what happened the next moment made his eyes dull.
I saw that Tiansu and the sharp axe collided, and the huge energy made the space around the two faintly collapse. However, Ye Xiao's seemingly ordinary sword seemed to have the power to destroy the world, and a blow
Next, cracks appeared on Sima Yan's sharp axe.
With the invasion of the power of the Tiansu sword, the surface of the sharp axe became more and more cracks, and in a blink of an eye, it completely shattered, while the Tiansu sword slashed on Sima Yan's shoulder without deviation.
"Swish!"
In an instant, blood splattered until Ye Xiao kept his back of his hand being removed. Sima Yan could not believe that everything was true.
On the other side, Mo He, Sheng Yang and others were even more so. Seeing Sima Yan's arm being cut off, everyone looked frightened and pale.
"good!"
When Sima Yan's blood splattered, everyone's cheers suddenly came from the ground. They were afraid of Sima Yan's strength before, and they all dared not speak out. Now Ye Xiao took action strongly, everyone felt happy.
It felt like they were taking Sima Yan's arm off with their own hands.
Shangguan Rou, who had been standing at the entrance of the hall from beginning to end, had a joy on her face and was filled with indescribable excitement.
"How is my arm possible!"
One arm was cut off, and the indifference on Sima Yan's face disappeared, and he was far away from Ye Xiao, and blood kept gushing out of the broken arm.
"I said, you have to pay!"
There was still blood flowing down from Tiansu's sword. Ye Xiao looked at Sima Yan calmly, without any intention of continuing to take action.
"Impossible. I understand the gods. Among the younger generation, no one is my opponent except the descendants of the Son of God! You are not from the gods, who are you?"
Sima Yan covered the wound on the broken arm with one hand. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Ye Xiao fiercely, and a trace of fear couldn't help but appear on his face.
"I don't know why you are so persistent in the descendants of the gods. I have nothing to do with you, right or wrong."
Ye Xiao took a deep breath.
"But one thing I'm sure of is that I will keep you from doing what you do today!"
"What? Do you mean to kill me?" Sima Yan couldn't help but feel horrified in his eyes, and then he sneered directly.
"What a joke. I am the son of the head of the Sima family in Moshui City. How dare you kill me?"
"Kill it, kill it, do I need to consider where you are from?" Looking at Sima Yan's fearless appearance, Ye Xiao snorted coldly again, and then his figure once again snarls in front of Sima Yan.
"Sher!"
As Tiansu Jian penetrated through Sima Yan's spiritual mansion, Sima Yan still had a cold smile on his face.
"You really dare to kill me!"
A block of blood spurted out of his mouth. Sima Yan never expected that Ye Xiao would be so decisive and directly destroyed his spiritual palace with one sword without leaving any hope.
"No matter whether you are a descendant of the Gods or not, my Sima family will definitely not let you go!"