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Chapter 730 Sword Slave (Third Change)

Under the dark night sky, a terrifying white awn blooms a huge and beautiful white lotus, making Xiangshan at this moment like daytime.

The monstrous roar broke the silence of the night and reverberated over the heaven and earth for a long time.

At this moment, Xiangshan seems to have reappeared the terrorist explosion during the day, causing the rocks on the mountain to be shaken down again, causing an extremely serious landslide. Sometimes even louder.

Jin Batian and Xiao Yuer, who were far away by the Luotian River, naturally also heard the commotion in Xiangshan.

Seeing the terrifying white light blooming from the depths of Xiangshan Mountain, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they were extremely shocked.

"Someone is fighting!"

"Yes, it must be Palace Master Zhang!"

……

All the strong men have been watching the movement in the depths of Xiangshan Mountain. At this moment, only Zhang Wei is in Xiangshan Mountain.

Xiao Yu'er had a worried look on her face. If she hadn't insisted on staying here, she might have been taken back to the Jin family by now.

There was water mist in her pair of watery eyes, the eye sockets were very red, and she was very anxious, but she couldn't help at all, so she could only be anxious.

She hated herself for being so useless, "Master, don't worry about it!"

Xiao Yu'er clenched her fists tightly, she was very helpless at this moment, beside her was the comatose Ye Qiu.

At this moment, Ye Qiu's complexion was very pale. Fortunately, Zhang Wei had given him a Purple Golden Pill before, so there was no serious problem. It's just that he was in a coma this time, and he might have to sleep for a while.

Jin Batian on the side frowned deeply, his expression was very solemn, his eyes were fixed on the depths of Xiangshan Mountain, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The scene of the Jin family's death echoed over and over in his mind, and he was extremely worried about Zhang Wei's safety at this moment.

"Xiaowei, don't worry!"

"Early tomorrow morning, someone from the Jin family will come to rescue you."

Jin Batian is very affectionate, he has already notified the members of the Jin family that a new batch of masters from the Jin family will come here soon.

The Jin family suffered heavy losses in the attack on Xiangshan this time, but he couldn't care less about saving Zhang Wei.

At this moment, a red figure pierced through the void and appeared in front of everyone.

It was an old man with a ferocious face. He was dressed in blood and his hair was messy like withered grass. He carried a huge sword behind his back, which was particularly eye-catching, and made people feel a very strong coercion at a glance.

The old man had no expression on his face. He glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and finally set his eyes on Ye Qiu who was in a coma. He took a step and walked towards Ye Qiu.

Jin batian and others all looked shocked, thinking they were people from CUP, they all showed unkind expressions, their internal cultivation was activated, and they were ready to fight.

That Jin Batian felt the aura of the person's cultivation, he was actually at the peak of transformation, he couldn't help being startled, he was probably the only one who could deal with this blood-clothed old man at this moment.

When he saw the old man approaching, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly, "Stop, who are you?"

The blood-clothed old man paused, and looked at Jin Batian expressionlessly, feeling the impressive aura of Jin Batian, a flash of fighting intent flashed in his cloudy eyes, but in the next second, his gaze turned to Jin Batian again. Facing the comatose Ye Qiu, he ignored Jin Batian and continued on his way.

Jin Batian couldn't help frowning, his face was extremely gloomy, he just felt that the blood-clothed old man in front of him was a little too condescending.

He was very dissatisfied, and he saw that the blood-clothed old man had been paying attention to the unconscious Ye Qiu.

Before Zhang Wei left, he had entrusted him to protect Ye Qiu and Xiao Yu'er. Now that the old man in blood was walking towards Ye Qiu, Jin Batian naturally wanted to stop him.

With a cold snort, he directly radiated his spiritual power, and once again stood in front of the blood-clothed old man, his expression was not angry but majestic, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Who are you?"

The blood-clothed old man frowned slightly, his turbid eyes immediately burst into an astonishingly cold light, and the giant sword behind him let out a clanging sound, and the aura around him suddenly exploded.

"Go away!"

With a sharp shout, the blood-clothed old man's terrifying aura instantly merged with Jin Batian's terrifying aura, and instantly set off a huge wave of air, centering on the two of them, and scattered in all directions.

Feeling the terrifying coercion, all the people present turned pale, with panic in their eyes, and retreated in unison.

That little Yu'er's face was extremely pale, and her eyes were terrified, but she saw that the blood-clothed old man walked towards Ye Qiu, so even though she was terrified, she still ignored the injury, her little face was full of stubbornness, and protected Ye Qiu's body. in front of you.

"Don't come near my senior brother!"

Xiao Yu'er gave a cold and sweet drink, which made the blood-clothed old man frown, his expression froze for a moment, his eyes immediately looked at Xiao Yu'er, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"Little girl, what did you just say?"

"You...don't come here!" Xiao Yu'er's face was pale, her whole body was trembling, her voice was trembling with fear.

The blood-clothed old man ignored Jin Batian, looked at Xiao Yu'er with cloudy eyes, glanced at the unconscious Ye Qiu, and said, "Who did you say he was yours just now?"

"He...he is my senior brother, you you you...don't come here, my master is very powerful, if you dare to touch my senior brother, my master will definitely not let you go." Small and bold, when talking about his master, he feels an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, which is very embarrassing.

The blood-clothed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Xiao Yu'er all the time, and asked again: "Is your master Zhang Wei?"

His words caused Jin Batian and others to change their expressions greatly. They were very surprised. How did this person know Zhang Wei?

Looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like someone from CUP, he doesn't feel the slightest murderous intent.

"Who are you? Why do you know my master's name?" Xiao Yu'er's pale face was full of doubts, and the old man in front of her didn't look like a bad person.

When the blood-clothed old man heard Zhang Wei's name, a gleam of light immediately appeared in his muddy eyes, and his expression eased a lot.

Since she is Zhang Wei's apprentice, then this little girl is also a member of the Immortal Palace.

At this moment, some of the people around finally recognized the blood-clothed old man, and all of them turned pale with shock, with respectful expressions in their eyes.

"Wrapped in red and carrying a huge sword, since this person knows Palace Master Zhang, he must be Master Jian of the Immortal Palace."

"Ah? What? Is it Elder Jian?"

"That's right, that's right, it's Old Jian!"

……

Everyone around showed fanaticism, and the blood-clothed old man in front of him was the sword slave of the Immortal Hall.

That Jin Batian couldn't help frowning, and felt relieved, it seems that this Immortal Palace is really strong like a cloud.

Jian Nu didn't pay any attention to the people around him, he only had Xiao Yu'er and Ye Qiu in his eyes.

Xiao Yuer blinked her big eyes when she heard everyone's exclamation, but she still couldn't believe it, "Senior, are you also from the Immortal Palace?"

"Well, Qiu'er, is he okay?" Although Jian Nu looked ferocious, since he came to the Immortal Hall, he gradually developed feelings for the Immortal Hall. He looked at Ye Qiu with kindness.

Although that emotion was very subtle, it was still seen by Xiao Yu'er.

"Senior brother, he's fine. Master has given him Zijin Pill, and he'll be fine after a night of sleep."

"Purple Gold Pill?" Jian Nu's eyes flashed, it seemed that Zhang Wei was more concerned than himself, he couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart, looked at Xiao Yu'er very seriously, and said in a deep voice.

"Where's your master?"

(End of this chapter)