Chapter 987 (1/2)
”Lu Yuanhong, I'll give you ten seconds to send someone out quickly. Otherwise, I'll let your blood splash on the spot.”
Chu fan's voice was like thunder. In this silent night, he could hear it clearly, as if he were shouting in everyone's ear. It was really deafening.
Then, countless figures rushed out of the room. At least dozens of people, mostly wearing white underwear and holding long swords, gathered on the martial arts field in the center of Qingcheng sect. However, when they saw the shouting people, they all showed their horror and looked at Chu fan who stepped on the long sword and suspended in the air.
At this time, Chu fan was as powerful as a rainbow. The whole person was like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, with unparalleled murderous spirit. The strong murderous spirit stirred the clouds in the sky. Countless black clouds gathered from all directions and covered the bright moon in the sky.
Life is too easy. Many young disciples have never killed anyone. When have you seen such a real murderous spirit? Being swept by Chu fan's eyes, it was like being cut off, which made life unable to resist at all. Some weak and long swords almost couldn't hold and fell to the ground.
”Four... Three...”
Chu fan counted down like no one else. Every time a number broke, his murderous spirit increased by one point. No one would doubt that if Lu Yuanhong did not appear again, tonight's Qingcheng sect would flow with blood and even be destroyed by the murderous God in front of him.
Whoosh!
A tall old Taoist appeared, with a dragonfly shaking the column and standing on one foot at the top of a flagpole in the middle of the small square. Although it was a little lower than Chu fan's height, it was a lot closer. At least there was no need to look up at him like the people below.
”Immeasurable heaven!” the old Taoist first made a check, and then said in a deep voice, ”I'm Lu Daoling, the leader of Qingcheng sect. This little friend broke into Qingcheng at night and talked wildly. Is he deceiving me that there is no one in Qingcheng?”
”Two!”
Chu fan's voice was like a heavy hammer. The disciples with shallow cultivation groaned, and their long swords fell to the ground one after another. They covered their chest one by one, and their eyes retreated in horror.
Lu Daoling felt a great pressure on his face. He wanted to keep the face of the leader and stand still, but the flagpole under his feet could not bear the great pressure. He snapped and broke several pieces.
Without a supporting point at his feet, Lu Daoling naturally couldn't stand, but at the moment he fell down, he suddenly pulled out the simple long sword behind him, gave a long roar, and rushed boldly to Chu fan in the air.
Although he knew he was not Chu fan's opponent, his courage was commendable. Even if you die, you will never lose the reputation of Qingcheng sect.
Almost at the same time, a figure came quickly. Before the person arrived, the voice came first: ”show mercy, the person sent it...”
Between the lightning and flint, Chu fan had jumped from the flying sword, his right foot was raised above his head, like a giant axe, and fell heavily against Lu Daoling. The people below could see clearly that a golden giant axe light and shadow flew out of Chu fan's leg. Before leader Lu Daoling got close, the giant axe had been chopped down on his head. He was so scared that he quickly raised the long sword over his head to parry.
With a ”click”, the long sword was cut off. Elder Lu Daoling sprayed blood from his mouth and fell from the air like a sandbag, smashing the ground into a pit. The light and shadow of the giant axe clung to the body of leader Lu Daoling and fell on the flat bluestone ground of the square. With a loud bang, the ground was split into a huge crack nearly ten meters long.
At the next moment, Chu fan fell from the air and stood in front of Lu Daoling, but his eyes fell on the elder who ran away. To be exact, it fell on the two people with ropes in his hands. A man and a woman. If nothing happens, these two people should be Murong Qing's Brother Guo jiboyo and his little girlfriend Sima.
Sure enough, the flying sword with Murong Qing followed. As soon as her feet landed, Murong Qing ran over crying: ”brother, Sima!”
”Qing'er?” gokiebjo was stunned, as if he were dreaming. How did you meet your sister here? She seems to have come down from the air. What the hell is going on?
Murong Qing had no time to explain. Tears blurred her vision, and she just wanted to untie the rope, but the rope was too tight, and she couldn't untie it at all. Nearby, the elder was about to start, when he saw a golden sword light coming, which scared him back quickly. But unexpectedly, the sword light didn't go to him at all, but cut off the rope on gokiebjo and Sima, but didn't hurt them.
This precise control alone is amazing, and no one dares to challenge him. Even the leader was solved face to face by others. Who can be his opponent? Why, who provoked such a bad star? And let people come to the door?
Pit father!