Chapter 1710 My Hand?

"not good!"

When Zhuo Bufeng's figure was lost in front of his eyes, Xu Qingshan's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said "Oops", but under the former's deliberate calculation, it was too late for him to make any moves.

"Xu Qingshan, you'd better not move, otherwise the sword in my hand won't have eyes!"

Just when Xu Qingshan was moving his pulse, a cold voice came from behind him, and then he felt a chill on the side of his neck, as if he had been placed on his shoulder by a sharp weapon .

At this moment, Xu Qingshan really didn't dare to move, but he knew that the sword in Zhuo Bufeng's hand had already reached the mid-level of the heavenly rank, and it was absolutely impossible to resist with his own physical strength.

Crack!

At the same time, a ray of black light penetrated into the back of an elder of Jade Sword Sect again, causing Zhuo Bufeng's arm to tremble slightly, almost cutting off Xu Qingshan's neck bone.

"Your Excellency, don't stop, don't you want Xu Qingshan's life?"

Since he knew that he was not his opponent, Zhuo Bufeng also knew that Xu Qingshan in his hand was his last bargaining chip, no matter whether it was useful or not, he had to give it a try, what if it really made the other party fight?

"You're joking, I'm a loner, but I don't know Xu Qingshan and Xu Baishan!"

But as soon as Zhuo Bufeng finished speaking, the rough-clothed boy turned his head, stared at him and said coldly, for some reason, such words made Xu Qingshan's heart feel refreshed.

For Yun Xiao's words that he didn't know him, Xu Qingshan didn't have the slightest resentment. In fact, he really didn't know that rough-clothed boy, why did he need to worry about him?

Or maybe in Xu Qingshan's heart, using his own life to replace the lives of so many people in the Jade Sword Sect, and Zhuo Bufeng, the young lord of the Jade Sword Sect among them, is simply a good fortune. Why not do business?

Xu Qingshan's heart was completely filled with hatred and resentment. He asked himself that with his talent in cultivation, if he wanted to avenge the annihilation of the clan, he didn't know when it would be. It would be better to let the Jade Sword Sect lose a young lord first. cost-effective.

"This brother is right, we have nothing to do with each other, Zhuo Bufeng, isn't it too stupid for you to use me as a hostage?"

Therefore, at the next moment, Xu Qingshan, who was taken as a hostage, opened his mouth to mock Zhuo Bufeng directly. Such a bold hostage is simply unheard of.

"Shut up for me!"

Zhuo Bufeng, who was in a depressed mood, suddenly heard Xu Qingshan's words, and finally couldn't help but swear. It seems that under such a situation, his previous confidence has already been thrown away.

Crack! Chacha! Chachacha!

A series of soft sounds came out, and then all the elders of the Jade Sword Sect were pierced by Yulongjian, and no one could last more than one round.

After all, the remaining Jade Sword Sect elders, the strongest are only half-step Lingyun, so how can they be the enemy of Yunxiao Yulongfeijian? The moment Zhuo Bufeng chose to attack Yun Xiao, their fate was already doomed.

"Now, only you are left!"

Killing so many Jade Sword Sect elders, Yun Xiao seemed to have done a trivial thing, seeing him slowly turn his head, staring at Zhuo Bufeng who was still holding Xu Qingshan hostage and said.

Being stared at by Yun Xiao with a cold, even emotionless gaze, Zhuo Qingfeng felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest. At this moment, deep in his heart was filled with endless regret.

Originally, this terrifying young man in rough clothes had nothing to do with Xu Qingshan, but just happened to appear here. If Zhuo Bufeng hadn't taken the initiative to provoke him, how could he have caused such a catastrophe?

It's just that Zhuo Bufeng still hasn't figured out how a young boy in his early twenties can be so terrifying. His teacher, who is the master of the Jade Sword Sect, is only at the level of the Heaven-reaching Realm.

"In that case, let's all go to hell together!"

Zhuo Bufeng, who knew that he couldn't be the enemy of the boy's flying sword, suddenly felt a sense of hatred against the enemy.

Hearing a loud shout from his mouth, the next moment, he wanted to swing the sharp long sword in his hand and slice off Xu Qingshan's head.

Swish!

Just when Zhuo Bufeng was about to die with Xu Qingshan, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a breeze blowing between him and Xu Qingshan, and it seemed that a gleam of light flashed, which made him slightly stunned.

But Zhuo Bufeng has already made the move in his hands, in his opinion, no matter what the rough-clothed boy does, it is impossible to save Xu Qingshan's life, so let everyone die together.

"Um?"

However, at the next moment, Zhuo Bufeng suddenly discovered a very strange fact, that is, no matter how hard he tried with his right arm, the mid-level heavenly sword did not move at all, but fell down strangely.

When Zhuo Bufeng saw that there was an arm grabbing the hilt above the falling long sword, the strangeness in his eyes became more intense several times.

"I... my hand..."

Zhuo Bufeng took his gaze away from the fallen long sword in a daze, and then turned to his right shoulder, only to see that there was only a bare shoulder left, and his arm had disappeared at some point. fly.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufeng didn't even feel the slightest bit of pain, until he saw streaks of blood overflowing from his right shoulder, the weirdness on his face finally turned into panic.

Obviously at that moment just now, when Zhuo Bufeng wanted to go to hell with Xu Qingshan, Yun Xiao had already hidden the Yulong Sword in the air, and approached this crucial place.

Although Yun Xiao did meet Xu Qingshan for the first time, he had a good impression of this young man, and it wasn't just because the people from the Imperial Palace wanted to kill Xu Qingshan.

Before he knew his cultivation just now, Xu Qingshan could stand in front of him without hesitation. From this point of view, Yun Xiao knew that this young man was a kind person.

Since he has such a good impression and has the strength to save him, how could Yun Xiao do nothing? The power of Yulong Feiyin is completely beyond the imagination of Zhuo Bufeng in the late stage of floating habitat.

The Yulong Sword is so sharp, after cutting off Zhuo Bufeng's right arm, it took a while for him to feel pain, and even the overflow of blood happened under Zhuo Bufeng's gaze.

"ah!"

After another moment, a shrill and painful howl came from behind Xu Qingshan, making him unable to recover for a moment, not knowing what happened at all?

To be honest, at the moment when Zhuo Bufeng said that he wanted to "go to hell together", Xu Qingshan had already closed his eyes and waited for death, because he knew that no matter how fast he was, he would definitely not be as fast as Zhuo Bufeng's long sword. Peeled.

How sharp is the mid-level weapon of the sky rank, just a light stroke can cause Xu Qingshan's neck to break and die, but he didn't expect that another accident happened, his head was not separated from his body after all.

"He gave it to you!"

Controlling Yulongjian to cut off Zhuo Bufeng's right arm, Yunxiao directly stretched out his hand, and he took back the two wooden swords in his hand, then thrust them obliquely on the back, and made a soft sound in his mouth, so that Xu Qingshan finally It's come back to God.

"this……"

Xu Qingshan, who turned around, naturally saw Zhuo Bufeng's miserable appearance, and at the same time he felt joyful, but at the same time, there was a touch of horror, secretly wondering if there is anything that the young man can't do?

But at this moment, although Xu Qingshan's mind was full of thoughts, what he needed to do most was to take Zhuo Bufeng's life first, which might reduce the hatred in his heart a bit.

"Xu Qingshan, you want to kill me, it's just a dream!"

Seeing that the former defeated general showed such an expression, Zhuo Bufeng couldn't help but let out a shout even under the extreme pain of breaking his arm.

It's a pity that Zhuo Bufeng was seriously injured, and because of the accident at this moment, he became a little crazy. He couldn't even use half of his normal strength. How could he be Xu Qingshan's opponent?

Crack!

So just after Zhuo Bufeng yelled, he found that his throat was cold, and a slightly weird knife had been inserted into the vital part of his throat, causing a look of disbelief to appear on his face instantly .

"Hide... hide the knife!"

Looking down to see the slightly familiar knife, Zhuo Bufeng's reaction was quite quick, and he recognized the knife at first glance, it was a token belonging to the master of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

This small knife, of course, was given to Xu Qingshan by Xu Shitong, the owner of the Zangdao Sect when the sect was destroyed. To kill Zhuo Bufeng with this small knife kept as a token of the owner of the Zangdao Sect, to Xu Qingshan, it also has a meaning. An extraordinary meaning.

At that moment just now, Xu Qingshan was not only extremely fast, but also used some special methods belonging to the Tibetan Sword Sect, so that he could make a contribution in one fell swoop and kill Zhuo Bufeng here.

"Father, have you seen it? Zhuo Bufeng is dead, and one day, I will avenge all the blood for Cangdaomen!"

Slowly pulling the Tibetan knife out of Zhuo Bufeng's throat, seeing the red blood spurting out and the vitality dissipating in Zhuo Bufeng's eyes, Xu Qingshan suddenly turned around, Facing the eastern sky, he fell to the ground and murmured.

Although only one Zhuo Bufeng was killed today, and those elders of the Jade Sword Sect were killed by Yun Xiao, but in Xu Qingshan's heart, he could see that these Jade Sword Sect guys were unlucky, that is to report some Tibetan knives The great enemy of the door.

boom!

Zhuo Bufeng's body was powerless and fell to the ground below, and finally lost his vitality. The young master of a generation of Jade Sword Sect, a young genius who wanted to do something big with ambition, finally died here inexplicably, it has to be said to be sad.