"Yes, I am Sima Qingyan, the contemporary head of the Sima family. Qian'er is Sima Yiqian who caught you here!" The middle-aged man in green looked solemn, and there was a sense of unevenness on his handsome face.
, said proudly.
As the contemporary head of the Sima family, which is well-known in the Central Continent, not only has a high level of cultivation, but also the family forces represented by the person behind him should not be underestimated. It is not much more powerful than a large force like the Black Water Palace.
Although there are many disciples in the Black Water Palace, they are not as high as the Sima family in terms of absolute strength. The so-called military strength is not many, and the Sima family is such a representative.
"Since you are here, I guess you are not here to abuse Chu."
Chu Xiaohui suppressed the huge waves in his heart and took a breath of air conditioning. It seemed that there was a mountain pressing on his shoulders, which made him feel extremely heavy. Even if he just relaxed slightly, he would be surrounded by this.
The terrifying pressure was crushed and calmed down for a while before he said slowly.
"You, a mere seventh-level sword saint, actually bullied Qian'er. If you don't vent your anger for her, I, a father, would be too irresponsible." Sima Qingyan did not think like Chu Xiaohui.
The face of the face was so gloomy, his expression seemed quite cold, and his majestic body exuded a bit of cold chill like a sharp blade, and he said in a very cold tone.
"Bully, ahem, the dignified seventh-level sword emperor will be bullied by me, the seventh-level sword saint. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Don't you see how Chu looks now! If you want to abuse Chu, you want to
, don’t talk about those irrelevant things, just let them come over."
Chu Xiaohui was furious. Although he had a little slight attitude towards Sima Yiqian before, he had never bullied the other party. Instead, he was humiliated by the other party, and now he has become a prisoner for others. This is how he feels so worried.
Retreat is the most difficult and uncomfortable thing.
It would have been fine if Chu Xiaohui had made things difficult for the other party before, but even if he was humiliated to death by the other party, he would not have any complaints.
"Is that so? I want to see why you are so confident!" Sima Qingyan shouted coldly, and suddenly, he pointed his fingers at Chu Xiaohui for a few minutes, and then rushed to the side as if nothing had happened.
"snort,,"
Just when Chu Xiaohui was surprised by the other party's actions, he suddenly felt that the bones in his body were dislocated. If so, it would be fine. After all, it was just a severe pain that came from a short period of time. However, these bones were
The misalignment is extremely slow.
The piercing pain he suffered did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger. He squatted down slightly and stared at Sima Qingyan's playful gaze. Chu Xiaohui was furious and had unprecedented horror hatred.
It quietly breeds in his heart. Although the severe pain of the bone-bone in his body is unbearable, he does not want the other party to see his weak side.
"good!"
Seeing Chu Xiaohui's unyielding eyes and his thin lips that were bitten out of blood due to the severe pain, Sima Qingyan couldn't help but feel a hint of praise in his heart. A talented man was in the entire heaven.
Although it is not as numerous as a cow, there are also many.
In the heaven, a stunning genius will emerge from time to time. Most of these geniuses are people with extremely smooth cultivation, so the perseverance in their hearts is mostly inferior to ordinary people.
If you have extraordinary talent, if you have the perseverance as solid as a rock, the potential it shows is enough to move everyone, but there are very few people like this, which is no different from a phoenix-haired man.
"Xiaohui,"
Chu Xiaohui's twisted face and gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain made Yuanbing feel cold in his heart. His whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, so cold and thorough. Even though he cared about the other party so much, even if it was
There is no regret to die for him.
However, now that people are the slaughter and I am the fisherman, she is already an ordinary member of the vast heavenly world, and there is no way to do this. Now she secretly regrets the hasty move of entering the heavenly world.
"Little guy, as long as you beg for mercy, I can not only let you get rid of this flesh and blood, but also let you leave safely!" Sima Qingyan said indifferently, his cold eyes still had no feelings.
The color is no different from Sima Yiqian.
"Don't think, Chu knelt down on his parents and his mentor, you are not qualified to do so!" Chu Xiaohui grinned, saying, "I'm not qualified!"
With a slight sing, every word seems so sonorous and powerful.
“It’s very good!”
Sima Qingyan Gujing Wubo's face suddenly became very angry, his fists were clenched slightly, and his sharp eyes faintly flashed by several murderous intents, and he shouted with a gloomy face.
"Don't hurt him,"
Seeing the other person walking towards them with a cold face, there seemed to be a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, Yuan Bing felt even colder in his heart, and he blocked his beloved man without any hesitation, hoping to bear it for him.
A more terrifying pain.
"You don't have anything to say here!"
Sima Qingyan shouted softly, and with a wave of his sleeve, a terrifying qi pushed Yuanbing away. This qi actually formed two shackles, firmly controlling Yuanbing and unable to move at all.
One minute, one millimeter.
Chu Xiaohui has never heard of this terrifying power that has reached the peak, but he has never heard of it. Sima Yiqian's cultivation has reached the level of a seventh-level sword emperor. Sima Qingyan's cultivation level is at least a sword in front of him.
The level of the sect is now.
As for the level he was, it was not something Chu Xiaohui could guess. The other party's suspended straight body had fallen to the ground at some point, and he took steps towards him step by step.
Although the distance between them was only a few meters, under the terrifying pressure, Chu Xiaohui, who was uneasy in his heart, felt that time had quietly flowed for several years or even decades.
"This is your last chance!"
Sima Qingyan's extremely cold eyes glanced at Chu Xiaohui indifferently and said slowly.
"Hmph, you'd better kill me!"
Although the other party's eyes suddenly became very aggressive, Chu Xiaohui did not retreat at all and snorted in pain, and his tone showed no signs of softness, and he was still so decisive.
"master,,"
At this moment, a timid voice sounded from the dim and wet dungeon. Xiao Xin had quietly appeared beside Sima Qingyan at some point, and said with his lips trembling slightly.
"Why are you here?"
Sima Qingyan glanced at Xiao Xin indifferently and said coldly.
"Master, even if torture is applied, he will not surrender to anyone."
Xiao Xin's heart suddenly pounded wildly, and she suppressed the fear in her heart and said, "Unconsciously, she felt that the fragrance of sweat was dripping from behind, and cold sweat was still rising."
"Hmph, why do you need to comment on what the head of the family does?" Sima Qingyan's eyes cold and he said in a deep voice. Although this voice did not contain much anger, it hit hard like a heavy hammer
It was in her heart.
"Wow, puff!"
A mouthful of blood and energy rushed up like a rushing stream. Even if she wanted to suppress it, she couldn't do it. With a wow, she spewed out several mouthfuls of blood, and her whole body became depressed, as if she had already
He was severely injured.
"What a terrible strength!"
Seeing this, Chu Xiaohui's eyes suddenly contracted. Now he vaguely knew the huge gap between the Sword Sect and the Sword Emperor. If the Sword Sect wanted to kill the Sword Emperor, it would not have to do anything. Maybe even
A look of eyes is enough to kill the other party in seconds.
"I dare not!!"
With a "thump", Xiaoxin knelt towards Sima Qingyan. Her deep fear had quietly climbed to her beautiful face that was not inferior to others, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
"It's only once, I won't let you go next time. Take them to the competition platform!" Sima Qingyan said coldly, and then his ambiguous figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
"Bang!!"
Holding the feeling of powerlessness in his body, Xiaoxin sighed in her heart when she saw Chu Xiaohui's painful appearance, and tried hard to lift up a little skill to help the other party's dislocated bones recover again.
"ah,,"
Chu Xiaohui, who was already in pain just now, suddenly, these skeletons were forced back again, and there were two forces between one and the other, which naturally formed a push and pull force in a short period of time.
"Wow,,"
My heart became sweet again, and Xiaoxin squirted out a large pool of blood again, almost spraying on Chu Xiaohui's face. Although Sima Qingyan did not exert much force before, he left behind
The vague power of the gossiping spring was enough for her to choke.
Almost desperately, Xiaoxin helped Chu Xiaohui's dislocated bones restore their original state.
“Dada,”
Sweat as big as bean sprouts, like raindrops, and in just a moment, the blood stain that Chu Xiaohui left on the ground became much lighter.
"Xiao Xin, what's wrong with you?"
Just now, Yuan Bing felt very sorry when she saw that the other party offended Chu Xiaohui in order to save her from suffering. Before, she thought that the other party was the same as Sima Yiqian. At this time, she had recovered her freedom.
Suddenly, he rushed towards the other party.
"I, it's okay!"
Xiao Xin pretended to be a smile and said with a smile. Although this smile looked so bright and made people feel like spring breeze, it was so far-fetched.
"Let's go, let's get to the martial arts competition platform as soon as possible. If you let the master wait for a long time, things will be even worse!" After adjusting your breath slightly, recovering a little energy, Xiaoxin hurriedly urging.
"As long as you die, you tell Sima Qingyan and the others that if you want to kill me, you don't have to worry about it. Just go here to my life!" When Chu Xiaohui thought of the martial arts competition, he had a premonition.
It is obvious that Sima Qingyan could not take him to where he could not take him to for no reason. As for what purpose he had, he didn't know, maybe it was to humiliate him.
"Young Master, that's not OK. If you don't go, the master will definitely be involved in my anger. Moreover, the master has no intention of killing you. Otherwise, with his character, he has already killed you!"
Hearing this, Xiaoxin's eyes were filled with tears and she hurriedly persuaded.
"Don't kill me!"
Chu Xiaohui's heart was slightly shocked. Thinking of Sima Qingyan's previous actions, it seemed that it really explained this. With the other party's cultivation level, if he wanted to kill him, he would not have to do it himself. Why should he come to this dungeon in person?
Looking at him, it seems impossible to appreciate him, otherwise he would not endure the pain of bone erosion.
"Xiaohui, let's go with her so that she won't be punished by Sima Qingyan again because of us." Yuan Bing pondered for a little while and said slowly. The two of them immediately followed Xiaoxin and walked out quickly
This dungeon.
Soon, under Xiaoxin's leadership, Chu Xiaohui and the others came to an extremely wide open space, with an extremely huge ring in the middle. At this time, Sima Qingyan was sitting indifferently about ten away from the ring.
In a VIP area a few meters away, Sima Yiqian, with a cold face, also sat quietly at the bottom right of his, and several old men with gray hair sat upright on both sides in turn.
From their completely restrained aura and the terrifying power that was emitted invisibly, Chu Xiaohui could determine that their cultivation was only stronger than Sima Yiqian, and that must be the Sword Sect.
"Five sword sects, plus Sima Qingyan, whose cultivation is also unfathomable, the strength of the Sima family is too terrible." Although he just glanced at them indifferently, Chu Xiaohui felt quite frightened in his heart.
After coming to heaven, he finally fully understood what his senior brother said to him. He called the wind and rain in the mainland of China. The arrogant sword saint is no different from all living beings in heaven. He is also the object that others can dominate at will.
"Senior brother, where are you?"
At this time, Chu Xiaohui's longing for Shui Yihan became stronger and stronger. He didn't know how his senior brother's strength was compared with these sword sects? At the beginning, although his senior brother's strength was far better than his first-level position.
The Sword Emperor's stone seal was sunk, but Chu Xiaohui really didn't know how high his cultivation level was. He was a high-level Sword Emperor or the Sword Sect?