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"Funeral flowers!"

Those sword qi wrapped in his blood qi enveloped Shang Wenyu in an instant.

In an instant, the bloody ice sword covered Shang Wenyu, forming a bloody petal burial.

Su Hao was watching the battle from a distance.

Immediately sent out a perception, inspected Shang Wenyu, who was buried by the bloody ice sword, and found that his whole body was covered with ice swords, blood was continuously flowing out of his body, and his consciousness and breath gradually disappeared.

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"My lord, let's leave. The fluctuation of sword energy here should have attracted the attention of others!"

Xiaoyaohou walked up to Su Hao and said.

"go!"

Su Hao nodded, followed Xiaoyaohou and quickly left.

Not long after Su Hao and the others left, an old man in black quickly appeared in the dense forest.

"Wen Yu's icy swordsmanship."

He felt Shang Wenyu's kendo in a dense forest, looked up at the place covered by the bloody ice sword, his eyes changed instantly, and he shook his head violently, an extremely violent energy appeared in his hand, and then He punched the place covered by the ice sword.

The powerful fist shattered the ice sword, exposing Shang Wenyu's body.

He appeared in front of Shang Wenyu in a flash, and then his face became gloomy, because Shang Wenyu had no breath at this time.

"Who, who killed Wen Yu!"

The old man in black robe let out a roar, hugged Shang Wenyu's body, and hurried towards the Qingmu Sword Sect.

Aoki Sword Sect Mountain Gate

The gatekeeper disciple seemed very happy. He made a windfall today. When he was about to change his guard, he went down the mountain to find a better tavern to drink some good wine, but at this moment, the originally intact stone pillar of the mountain gate suddenly broke.

The gatekeeper disciple had already sensed that he wanted to avoid the stone pillar, but found himself locked by a breath, and could only watch helplessly as the stone pillar fell down.

Bang!

Huge stone pillars buried him.

Chapter 159 Peak Lord, Sword Envoy

Boom!Boom!

Bronze sounds resounded above the Aoki Sword Sect.

In the main courtyard of the Fifth Peak, Wan Suifeng's expression changed the moment he heard the sound of copper, he hurried out of the other courtyard, and galloped towards the main hall of the Cyanwood Sword Sect.

When he appeared in front of the gate of the main hall, there was already a man in a blue shirt standing at the gate of the main hall. The man was as majestic as a mountain. He stood in front of the gate with his hands behind his back, like a long sword standing upright.

"See the first peak master, I wonder if the first peak master knows what happened?"

Wan Suifeng bowed and said.

This man in the blue shirt is the first peak master of the Cyanwood Sword Sect, Yan Baichuan.

The man in the blue shirt turned around slowly, with a handsome face without a trace of reverie, embedded with a pair of sapphire-like eyes, he looked stern, shook his head and said, "I don't know, it was the bronze bell that the right swordsman rang."

While they were talking, two figures appeared again. These two figures agreed that the sword spirit was better than others, but they belonged to Yan Baichuan in terms of momentum.

"See the first peak master."

The other two people who came here bowed.

The first peak master brought the strongest of the five peak masters.

Yan Baichuan looked at the two people who appeared and said, "Where is Lord Sanfeng, why didn't he come?"

"We didn't see it. We came when we heard the bell."

The main opening of the fourth peak said.

"Then let's go in first." Yan Baichuan led the three of them into the hall.

Hall

An old man in a black robe, that is, the old man who rushed to Shang Wenyu's scene, he is Lin Yuan, the right sword envoy of the Cyanwood Sword Sect.

Not far from him, a middle-aged woman was looking at Shang Wenyu's body. She had an ordinary appearance, but her eyes were extremely sharp. She was carefully looking at the blood ice sword left on Shang Wenyu's body.

She stretched out a hand and gently touched the blood-ice sword, and suddenly felt a chilly breath, which spread from her fingers to her arm, and the bloody coldness was about to rush towards her along her arm. go.

call!

A sword energy came out from her hand, which shattered the bloody cold air.

"What a domineering cold."

The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice.

While she was speaking, Yan Baichuan and others walked into the hall.

The moment they entered the palace, they found that Shang Wenyu had turned into a corpse.

Several people appeared in front of Shang Wenyu's corpse one by one, seeing the blood on Shang Wenyu's body, Yan Baichuan frowned.

"The right sword envoy, who killed the third peak master?"

His voice is very cold, the peak master is a high-ranking person of the Cyanwood Sword Sect, this is a big deal.

"Shang Wenyu, he was killed in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. When I returned to the mountain, I found that there was a wave of sword energy in the dense forest, so I went to check it out. Unexpectedly, when I arrived, Shang Wenyu was already like this .”

The right sword envoy sighed.

"The people killed under the mountain gate of my Cyanwood Sword Sect, who is so rampant?"

Yan Baichuan, the leader of the first peak, walked in front of Shang Wenyu, and with a pair of white, woman-like hands, he slowly grabbed the blood ice sword left on Shang Wenyu's body.

When he touched the remaining bloody ice sword, a burst of blood energy was emitted to attack Yan Baichuan, but Yan Baichuan didn't seem to care about the bloody cold energy from the attack at all.

call!

In the center of his hand, streaks of invisible sword energy shattered all the blood-colored cold air. His hand didn't stop, and continued to suppress the blood-colored cold air with sword energy. The bloody ice sword completely melted.

"The other party used Wen Yu's icy swordsmanship to kill him. When did such a master appear in our northwest region?"

Looking at the flowing blood, Yan Baichuan said with a frown.

"Many masters have appeared in Northwest County recently."

The right swordsman frowned and said.

"A lot of masters have appeared?"

Yan Baichuan was a little dazed, he had only retreated for 3 months, how could there be many masters in Northwest County, he looked at the right swordsman with doubtful eyes.

"Recently, a faction appeared in Northwest County called the Money Gang. Its strength is very mysterious, but there are many masters. However, our Aoki Sword Sect should not have offended the other party, and the other party will not attack my sect members?"

The right swordsman frowned and said.

"Recently, Wen Yu went to Fucheng. It seems to be for the gold mine. I just came back today. I still want to ask him about the specific situation in the next two days."

The previous middle-aged woman spoke.

She is Ouyang Shaman, the left sword envoy of the Cyanwood Sword Sect.

"The matter of the gold mine, is the gold mine real?"

Wan Suifeng asked.

"Wen Yu sent a letter a few days ago saying that the gold mine is real, but it was mined by a person named Zixiamen, and the gold bricks mined have disappeared, but there are people from the White Lotus Sect in Zixiamen."

"White Lotus Sect, the sect of the Great Wei Empire, I didn't expect that so many things happened in Northwest County after I retreated for a period of time."

Yan Baichuan frowned and said.

"We don't need to care about the White Lotus Sect. Let the Xiliang Empire worry about it. We are now trying to find out the cause of Wen Yu's death. Let Zuo Jianshi investigate this matter."

The right swordsman opened his mouth and said.

Shang Wenyu has been in contact with Zuo Jianshi, and it is best for her to investigate this matter.

"I will go down the mountain and go to the Marquis of Weeping Blood in Northwest County to ask about the situation!"

Zuo Jianshi nodded, then turned around and asked Wan Suifeng: "That little girl Gu Xi'er, do you understand?"

"Zuo Jianshi, although Xi'er has received the inheritance of the Wangqing Sword Art, but she cannot be forced to learn the Wangqing Sword Art."

Wan Suifeng said in a difficult way.

"Hmph! Wan Suifeng, you have to know that the Wangqing Sword Art is a sword art that has a chance to step into the realm of the gods. Not everyone can get it. Since the little girl has obtained the Wangqing Sword Art, she must practice it. The Aoki Sword Sect is very important."

Ouyang Shaman, the messenger of the left sword, said in a cold voice.

"It's very important to the Sword Sect, but you can't force Xi'er to practice the Forgetfulness Sword Art."

Seeing this, Wan Suifeng said in a deep voice.

"After investigating Wen Yu's matter, I will go to your place again. If she still does not agree to practice, then transfer that girl to my sect, and I will let her practice personally."

Ouyang Shaman's tone is very domineering.

Wan Suifeng wanted to speak, but Ouyang Shaman's eyes erupted with a sharp sword energy, suppressing what Wan Suifeng wanted to say.

"Zuo Jianshi, Sui Feng is the Lord of the fifth peak, please pay attention to the tone of your speech."

At this time, Yan Baichuan frowned and said softly, while he was speaking, he dispelled Ouyang Shaman's sword energy.

"Hmph, I'll go to work first, and I'll find you when I come back."

Zuo Jianshi snorted again and stepped out of the hall.

"Right Sword Envoy, then we will go back first. When the Left Sword Envoy comes back, please inform us, and then we can discuss countermeasures together."

Yan Baichuan moved towards the silent right sword.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, and the other three followed him out of the hall.

"Yan Baichuan, your strength has gone a step further, but we represent the sword master to manage the Aoki Sword Sect, and it is not something you can shake."