After each swallowed one pill, the two disciples of Shushan Sword Sect had their magic power soared, and it seemed that they had suddenly hit the late stage of the magic power realm from the middle stage of the magic power realm.

They were like crazy people with broken arms, and their aura moved slightly, and they were blocked layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer.

It turned out that they took a secret medicine from Shushan School at the critical moment of life and death. This medicine contained violent magic power, which could improve one's own realm, but it would cause great damage to the human body's energy and spirit, and after taking it, it would reduce its lifespan by a hundred years. Each disciple of Shushan School can only allocate one such pill in his life. It is used to save his life. He will definitely not be able to take it until the last moment.

"Kill him! No matter who he is, kill him! Dedicate his Wolong Villa to the sect, the sect leader will definitely reward us and make up for the 100-year life we ​​have consumed now!" The young man in white, like a ghost, roared and watched helplessly, his arm was cut off and then held in the hands of a weak person. This was no longer a great humiliation, but a deep hatred for blood.

Huang Xiaolong ignored these two crazy people at all, but instead attached the right arm of the boy in blue to Ying Aotian's broken arm, and used his own magic power to help Ying Aotian subjugate and refine this arm.

As for Lin Zicong, Huang Xiaolong just picked up his broken arm for the time being and smiled. "Sister Lin, I only have two right arms today, but don't worry. When I see the disciple of Shushan Sect again in the future, I will chop one right arm for you and pick it up. There is a flying sword here, I will give it to you as compensation."

Huang Xiaolong casually wiped the flying sword that he snatched from the boy in white, wiped the mark and threw it to Lin Zicong. "Mr. Lin, please refine it immediately."

Faced with the two disciples of the Shushan Sect who swallowed the pills and had soared their magic power, Huang Xiaolong seemed to be alone and didn't care at all.

In an instant, both of them roared angrily and burst out with a terrifying attack like a galloping horse. The two flying swords, mixed with howling sword energy, crossed and slashed at Huang Xiaolong. The airflow between heaven and earth was fluctuating wildly, and the sword energy resonated, and even the ground was trembling like waves.

It was soon after that, and a huge ancient seal character "Ding" spit out lightly from Huang Xiaolong's mouth.

The word "心" is like a burning sun, emitting endless glory and contains terrifying pressure that covers the sky and the sun.

In an instant, two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect were nailed to death in the void and could not move, like specimens.

Their sword energy, magic power, and flying swords were also solidified in the air, like abstract sculptures.

"This...what! How could it be so strong?" The two Shushan disciples kept struggling, but they could not move in an inch or a half.

"Hey, I said that since you dare to touch me, you should pay a little price." Huang Xiaolong said slowly.

A loud cheer burst out from the Ying family's camp.

Huang Xiaolong did not disappoint them. Facing such a powerful opponent, he even easily defeated them. He would chop his hands if he wanted to cut his hands and ravage them at will. There was no reason to say.

"Wait! Don't kill us!" The young man in white screamed in horror. "Fellow Taoist... You should have a great connection with our Shushan Sect... This time, we have done too much, let's do it. From today on, we will not avenge Ling Xiaopeng again. I believe that your fight with him is also a struggle between brothers. Why not, you will follow us and return to the Shushan Sect. The sect leader will definitely be very pleased to see you. Your talent is far superior to Ling Xiaopeng. In the future, you will definitely have your name on the overseas Qianlong List!"

It seems that this young man in white bit Huang Xiaolong to death was the illegitimate son of the leader of the Shushan Sect.

"Stop talking nonsense." Huang Xiaolong sneered, "Listen, I'll ask you questions."

After becoming fish on the chopping board, the two disciples of Shushan Sect didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, so they had to be a human being with their tails and hurriedly said, "May I ask."

"You overseas cultivators are looking for a mysterious black knife. It is said that your Shushan Sword Sect knows the secret hidden behind the black knife. Let me tell me now, what secret did your Shushan Sword Sect know?"

"Black Knife?" The two disciples of Shushan Sword Sect changed their faces suddenly. Immediately, they said in unison. "We don't know that only the top leaders of our Shushan Sword Sect know about this shocking secret. We disciples of the supernatural power realm are actually nothing in Shushan Sect."

By distinguishing between appearance and color, Huang Xiaolong knew that they were not lying.

"How do you want to let us go?" The boy in blue looked bitter, his heart filled with regret. Even if he was lucky enough to save his life today, the side effects caused by taking the pill with a surge in magic power were enough for him to drink a pot.

"Hey, just now, aren't you showing off your power and fighting and killing here, and treating my people as pigs, dogs, cows and sheep?" Huang Xiaolong smiled. "How is it now? Is it very pleasant to be imprisoned?"

"Okay, fellow Taoist, you don't want to be successful. We are in the overseas world of cultivators, that is, ordinary cabbage. You are as soft as mud in front of real masters. In our Shushan Sect, there are countless masters who can suppress you. So everyone takes a step back. Let's pretend that what happened today has never happened." The boy in white looked vicious.

"Hahahaha~ When you cut my man's arm and threaten my wife, why don't you take a step back? What a joke! Well, I don't need to ask you anything. I'll read your memories by myself!" Huang Xiaolong smiled, and was about to use the "Soul Search Demon Hand" to deprive all the memories, skills and magic power of these two disciples of the Shushan Sect.

"Boy! You must die a good death! My Shushan Sword Sect will definitely crush you to ashes!" Two Shushan Sect disciples were about to break their eyes. As masters, they naturally had a foreshadowing that the coming of death.

It's time to say it soon!

Boom~!!!

There was a loud bang in both of them.

Then, smoke came from their seven orifices, and their eyes dimmed instantly, and then cracks appeared in their bodies.

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Body burst.

"Oh, it actually exploded all the soul." Huang Xiaolong was stunned. "Why would you rather break the jade than make it all?"

Among the shattered corpses, several precious flying swords and an ancient bronze medal fell out.

Huang Xiaolong grabbed these items.

The flying sword is a very good quality flying sword, as for the bronze medal...

Huang Xiaolong's divine thought swept into the bronze medal and saw that several space-type formations were arranged inside, taming five divine cranes.

"Hehe, this is interesting." Huang Xiaolong wiped away the imprint in the bronze medal and regained his master.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong felt that the five cranes tamed in the bronze medal established a relationship similar to that between a pet and his owner.

"Hey, it's not bad, it's actually a magic weapon. This Shushan Sword Sect is so rich that there are so many flying swords of good quality on any disciple. Hahahaha." Huang Xiaolong put all these items into the ghost tube.

The magic power and sword energy that were solidified in the air, which were sculpted and refined by Huang Xiaolong, was also picked up by Huang Xiaolong.

With another wave of his hand, the illusion and illusion set up from all directions has disappeared without a trace.

Wolong Villa clearly comes into everyone's eyes.

"Little Dragon~" At this time, Ying Aoshan finally couldn't help but burst out like lava and rushed towards Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong hugged her and said softly. "Okay, wife Ao Shan, it's okay."

After comforting Ying Aoshan, Huang Xiaolong looked at everyone.

Ying Xiao and Ying Aotian have merged and refined the right arms of two Shushan Sword Sect disciples. They were lucky in disguise. They only felt that this new right arm contained a power that was terrifying than the true qi, as well as their perception and application of swordsmanship.

"Boom~!" Ying Aotian tried to wave his right arm, and an invisible sword energy slashed out immediately, splitting the air, forming a wave of air.

"This power is so amazing." Ying Aoshan was dumbfounded.

Lin Zicong just took back his broken arm, but he got a flying sword, and he had already recognized his master with blood, and was playing with it with it. "Teacher, thank you. This sword can kill people thousands of miles away. It's so amazing. This is the magic weapon mentioned in the novel, right?"

"Son-in-law, what are the two of them just now? They kept talking about Shushan Sword Sect, but we in China do not have this sect at all. Could it be an ancient sect?" Ying Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, Shushan Sword Sect, comes from overseas. The two people you met just now are overseas cultivators, many times stronger than the ancient martial arts masters in China. During your seclusion, many things have happened, and I can't explain them to you one by one." Huang Xiaolong hugged Ying Aoshan's slim waist. "Let's go, let's go back to Wolong Villa first. It's been a long time since the whole family has been reunited."

At this time, three demonic winds swept over.

Qingqing, Xiaohong, and Heimei also appeared.

"Xiaolong, who are them?" Ying Aoshan was dumbfounded.

"Oh, a fox, a snake, and a little black cat." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.

Ying Aoshan laughed and was full of charm.

Everyone finally returned to Wolong Villa safely!

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Chapter completed!