Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

"Let him go!"

The old man opposite Jiang Beixuan finally couldn't help but speak when he saw Gao Qinghe's cheeks flushed due to lack of oxygen.

The old man originally thought that Jiang Beixuan would not let go of Gao Qinghe so easily, but he didn't expect that after he just finished speaking, Jiang

Bei He took out a pill and fed it to Gao Qinghe.

After seeing Tian Tong's actions, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and then said coldly to Jiang Beixuan

"Fellow Daoist, these two children are disciples of our Fengyue Sect. They are here for training. Fellow Daoist, you injured Gao Qinghe. Isn’t it a bit inappropriate?"

The old man hadn't figured out Jiang Beixuan's strength yet, so he didn't rush to take action.

Jiang Beixuan took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the hand that pinched Gao Qinghe, as if he disliked the blood on Gao Qinghe's body for staining his own hands.

"What's inappropriate? He attacked me first. I didn't kill him directly, which is enough to give you face. I have something else to do and I'm too lazy to argue with you anymore. This time is just a lesson. If there is a next time, I will definitely not stay again. His life."

After Jiang Beixuan finished speaking, he threw down the blood-stained handkerchief, ignored the old man, and walked outside.

But the old man didn't seem to want Jiang Beixuan to leave so easily, so he took a step across, like Gao Qinghe, Blocking Jiang Beixuan's way

"No, you can't go anywhere unless you explain this matter clearly today!"

Jiang Beixuan glanced at the old man coldly, and the old man glared back not to be outdone.

Jiang Beixuan's patience had been exhausted by Gao Qinghe and the old man, and he was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with them, so he patted the space around his waist. Bag.

The Thousand Stars Frost Sword appeared in Jiang Beixuan's hand with a whisper. The moment the Thousand Stars Frost Sword was taken, Jiang Beixuan quickly injected spiritual energy. The momentum of the Thousand Stars Frost Sword increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. A trace of cold air emerged, causing Tian Tong not far away to shiver uncontrollably.

When the old man in front of Jiang Beixuan saw Jiang Beixuan take out a weapon, he quickly distanced himself, also took out a sword, and stared at the motionless person with vigilance. Jiang

Bei

_ He was aware of Jiang Beixuan's cultivation, but he seemed to have decided that he could defeat Jiang Beixuan. Jiang Beixuan also saw the greed in the old man's eyes and said to the old man indifferently.

"It seems that you like my Thousand Stars Frost Sword very much, so why not come and get it yourself."

After Jiang Beixuan finished speaking, without any hesitation, he directly used the most powerful sword technique at present.

"Zhuxian Sword Technique—Fighting the Immortal Sword!"

The spiritual energy in the Thousand Stars Frost Sword was compressed to the extreme and was gradually showing signs of liquefaction. At this moment, the Thousand Stars Frost Sword suddenly released the spiritual energy. The violent spiritual energy swept through like a tornado. As we went, the soil and branches along the way were blown away.