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Chapter 1,252: Sharp Sword Intent(2/2)

Before asking for guilt, I will ask you to collect some interest!"

After saying that, Bai Ye raised his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the God-given sword at his waist.

This is a very common move.

This is true for swordsmen to draw their swords.

But in the eyes of Feihuajian, this action seemed to make the world lose its color, make the sun and the moon lose its light, and make all living beings scared.

How could you feel like this?

Feihua Jian was frightened. Suddenly, he thought of something, thinking about the man's previous series of actions, and suddenly shouted: "You...have you... understood the intent of the sword of the sword?"

The sword spirit realm he saw in the biography of Canglin Nine Yang of Canglin Family!

When the words fell, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Feihuajian's heart was interrupted and his pupils shrank wildly.

In the void, there seemed to be an old man passing by.

Everything seems like a dream, extremely unreal.

When Feihuajian reacted, his right arm had disappeared, replaced by a gushing blood column.

And Bai Ye was already standing behind him.

The Feihuajian completely froze. After a long time, the talent turned his head with difficulty and looked at his arms, which was empty.

The sword intent of the sword!

The sword intent is compatible with the gods, and the sword edge can kill the gods!

This is a supreme sword intent.

This has nothing to do with the soul realm. As long as you understand this sword intent, there is nothing in this world that cannot be cut open.

Feihuajian's heart was instantly filled with fear.

He didn't even see the trajectory of this person clearly with the sword just now. If this person didn't cut his arm but cut his head, he might have died long ago.

Who is this?

He is obviously a saint, how could he be so terrifying? Could it be that he has hidden his cultivation?

Feihuajian's brain kept trembling, and a wave of fear inexplicably surged into his heart.

Bai Ye put away the sword and looked at him faintly.

If he hadn't considered leaving it to the Canglin family to clean up, he would have indeed killed Feihua Jian with the sword just now.

But it doesn't matter, the endings are the same. If you don't kill the Feihua Sword, you can save a lot of trouble.

What Feihuajian is most annoying now is that he is provoking this terrifying saint...

Boom!!

At this time, a dull sound came from the entrance of the Nine Yang Sword Forest, and then a large number of figures attacked, and the suppressed momentum enveloped the entire sword forest.

After a while, countless judges in black armor fell here and surrounded the two of them.

The judge and a group of senior executives of the Canglin family rushed over.

The scene was immediately controlled.

With the help of Canglin Jiaolian and others, Ruan Zhong staggered towards this journey.

Also coming with Canglin Shifei and Ziwei Fairy were Canglin.

When everyone saw the flying flower sword with broken arms and the unscathed Bai Ye, everyone's breathing couldn't help but tighten.

What happened to Feihuajian's arm?

Could it be that this person cut it off?

Even Feihuajian can't beat this person? How is this possible? Feihuajian is a person who claims to be able to fight against the Fighting Spirit Master!

Many people were trembling and thought they were dreaming.

"Husband!!"

A sad cry came.

A woman rushed out of the crowd, hugged Feihuajian, her face full of anxiety and tears.

This woman is Cang Lindai.

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Your hands?" Cang Lindai cried.

"Dai'er...Don't worry, I'm fine..." Fei Huajian came to his senses, hugged the woman, and whispered comfort.

"What's going on?" Cang Lindai and Cang Lin, the father of Cang Lin, shouted loudly.

When Ruan Zhong heard the sound, his whole body trembled, pointed directly at the Feihua Sword, and shouted anxiously: "Uncle Qi! It's him! It's this person!! He killed Lian Hao! He killed Xu Yong, killed everyone, and wanted to kill me!

Uncle Qi, you have to make the decision for me and the dead Xu Yong and the others!!”

Ruan Zhong howled, looking sad and angry.

People looked at the Feihua Sword in unison, shocked.

Cang Linqi's face darkened and said coldly: "Flying Flowers! Is this true?"
Chapter completed!
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