When Lu saw the injustice, he drew a knife to help, and he had to draw a knife to help when he encountered injustice.
Obviously, Wen Qingye didn't think about taking action at this moment to help the old man and the girl.
Wen Qingye didn't know the identity of the old man and the girl, so he rushed to the rescue, and it would be bad if he got into big trouble.
Sure enough, in less than half an hour, the old man was even hit by three swords, and his Dao body was forced, and the law heaven and earth were also shattered, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
"Kill!"
The three masters of the Black Ice Platform were like murderous ghosts, without any emotion, and killed the old man and the girl.
"Don't!"
When the girl saw it, she grabbed the old man's body and shouted, and at this time, a token blocked by her pleated skirt was exposed in front of Wen Qingye's eyes.
Tianhe Suzhou State King Token!
Wen Qingye's eyes lit up, and he suddenly grabbed the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and slashed it away.
Phew!
A sword light vibrated out of the void, and the faces of the three masters of the Black Ice Platform suddenly changed, and they retreated to the rear in fear.
"Who is it!?"
The three black ice platforms stabilized their bodies, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the sword flew from, only to see a young man in white standing in the wind, the hem of his clothes floating with the wind, and his expression was a little indifferent.
Wen Qingye said lightly: "I saved these two people, let's go."
"Kill!"
The three of them glanced at each other, and then a cold glint appeared in their eyes, and they rushed towards Wen Qingye from three directions.
The strength of these three Black Ice Platform masters is not as good as Yu Shangqing, Yan Xu is arrogant, Wen Qingye at this moment has such a sharp weapon as the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, how can he be afraid.
Wen Qingye's Immortal Sword shook, and the black energy shook wildly, and a chilling yin qi was surging in a radius of thousands of miles.
"Heavenly Demon Soul Chasing Sword!
Heavenly demons descend to the world, and all souls are dead!
” Wen Qingye rose up in the air, like a demon god, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and the sword in his hand slashed forward, and all the yin qi in heaven and earth was a convergence.
Fast!
It's so fast!
Even though the three of them felt the cold air rushing in, their reactions were still half a beat slower.
Three cold chills swept directly through their throats, and the stunned expressions of the three of them were forever fixed on this breath, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.
Scold!
Wen Qingye indifferently withdrew the long sword in his hand and walked towards the old and the young.
"One by one" "Oh my God, what kind of character is this young man?
With such a powerful skill, he should also be a little famous in Tianxiang Emperor Prefecture or Tianhe Suzhou Prefecture."
"It's too strong, kill three titled golden immortals in one move" "Drawing the sword and collecting the sword is so skillful, this young man is very similar to the hall master of the Tianhe Suzhou Dark Kun Palace."
The surrounding monks were shocked by Wen Qingye's understatement of killing the three of them, and they looked at Wen Qingye one by one, thinking in their hearts who the characters were.
One of the monks in the Sha Meng pointed at Wen Qingye, and said in a trembling voice: "Big brother, that kid" Isn't this young man in white the kid they just collected the money for?
Who would have thought that this person would be such a master?
At this moment, that kid actually killed three titled golden immortals with one move, thinking of this, the surrounding masters of the Sha Alliance were all cold, and their scalps were numb, as if they had taken a trip from the ghost gate.
"Goo-dong" The fierce man at the head also swallowed his saliva, with a look of horror in his eyes.
When the old man saw Wen Qingye coming, he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving the life of my master and servant, the old man Lianxin, this is my young lady Xie Xiao" Xie Xiao looked at Wen Qingye with a pair of big eyes and blinked, and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving your life."
"You're welcome" Wen Qingye smiled and asked casually: "I don't know why this master of the Black Ice Platform wants to attack the two, but what characters did the two offend?"
” Weng Lianxin laughed and said: "My lord is upright and upright, and he disdains to be in the same league with some villains, so there are more enemies."
Wen Qingye knew that this old man didn't believe in himself, so he didn't want to tell the truth.
Weng Lianxin took out a token, handed it to Wen Qingye, and said: "Thank you for the benefactor's life-saving grace, here is a token, if the benefactor arrives in Lancheng and goes to the Ten Mile Gallery, I will definitely entertain the benefactor, my master and servant still have urgent matters to deal with, so I will take the first step."
After speaking, Weng Lianxin pulled Xie Xiao and was about to walk forward.
"It's kind of interesting" Wen Qing looked at the token in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The token that Weng Lianxin gave him should be a token specially issued by the royal government of Tianhe Suzhou, and it has a lot of use, no matter what, with this token, Wen Qingye can be unimpeded in Tianhe Suzhou.
And he saved the daughter of the king of Tianhe Suzhou, and I think that when the time comes, the king of Tianhe Suzhou will know about it, and he will also help him to a certain extent.
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Of course, Wen Qingye didn't coerce the people who wanted to repay him, and when he saw Xie Xiao's token, Wen Qingye clearly knew their identities, which was also the reason why Wen Qingye dared to make a move.
At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark, as if a dark cloud appeared and shrouded the world.
What's going on!?
All the monks present looked at the overcast sky and became puzzled.
Wen Qingye raised his head suddenly, his face became extremely solemn, and he said to himself, "What kind of breath is this?"
So evil, so domineering, it seems that a master of the Immortal Monarch is coming" Above the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and everything fell silent.
Tong!
A black flash fell heavily and smashed on the ground, black smoke appeared, everyone felt that their eyes were black, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw a figure appear in everyone's field of vision.
It was a burly man, with muscles as rocky, hard and powerful, and his muscles bulging like dragons, and his expression was sluggish, as if he were a dead man.
Looking closely, there was not the slightest breath leaking from all over his body, and the most peculiar place was the huge black coffin behind him.
The black coffin is also like an ordinary coffin, the whole body is pitch black, and there are no peculiar patterns on it, which is simple and heavy.
"This man is familiar?
Who is he?
” Wen Qingye looked at the person in front of him, his brows furrowed even deeper, and for some reason, this person gave him an extremely familiar feeling.
And looking at his state, although this person's cultivation is extremely strong and has reached the realm of the Immortal Monarch, he is like a puppet, as if he has been given some secret technique.
All the monks present were at a loss, not knowing what the person who suddenly appeared carrying the coffin was doing.
I saw that the person carrying the coffin raised his head and glanced at everyone present, and finally walked slowly towards Xie Xiao.
"What the hell is he going to do?"
Xie Xiao looked at the person carrying the coffin on his back and walked towards him, suddenly looked a little flustered, and stammered.
Weng Lianxin's face also turned a little pale, and he said in a low voice: "Miss, this person is very strong and strong, even the master is not his opponent."
He knew that with his own strength, he couldn't stop this person who was gradually approaching the coffin.