"Unless the old man is dead, no matter who it is, don't want to hurt my Nanli sect disciple!" Chang Wanfa stepped forward and said without hesitation.
"That's right, as long as the old man is still alive, no one can hurt my Nanli Sect disciple!" Qiu Qianjian also took a step forward.
"The matter of Nanli Sect is the matter of my Fengyun Sword Sect!" Chen Wanqiao also held his head high and said obligingly.
In fact, he stood up for Chang Wanfa and the others at first because of his friendship with Zhong Nantian who lived and died together, but now, it is for Chang Wanfa and Qiu Jianjian's teacher's virtue, and for Lin Zhentang and others' disciples. Yi was deeply moved.
"Originally, you could have let your life go. If you want to die, you can't blame me!" Pang Aoting pointed his sword, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was even more cruel.
Although the sword was not out of its sheath, the holy air was circulating, showing a strong murderous intent.
All around, all the disciples of the Berserker Sect also raised their swords at the same time, and some even pulled out the edge of their swords, the cold light flickered, bringing a burst of chill.
"Wait!" Seeing the two sides fighting, Wu Qiu and the others couldn't hold back anymore, they flew up at the same time, and came to Chen Wanqiao's side.
"Why, you sects are also going to be enemies with my Kuangjianzong?" Pang Aoting looked at them arrogantly.
"Our sects have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Kuangjian Sect, but our own sect has been friendly with the Fengyun Sword Sect for generations, but we can't stand idly by. We hope that Sect Master Pang will think twice before acting." Sect Master Qiu said, taking a deep breath.
If possible, they really don't want to be enemies with the Mad Sword Sect. After all, their strength is not as good as that of the Fengyun Sword Sect. However, they have known Chen Wanqiao for many years and have a lifelong friendship. They can't just watch him die. In Pang Aoting's hands, watch Fengyun Sword Sect be destroyed.
"Hahahaha, you think that this way you can threaten the old man. If you guys are stronger, maybe the old man will give you some face, but unfortunately, you can't threaten the old man!" Pang Aoting laughed loudly , completely ignored the few of them.
Hearing his words, Wu Qiu and the others all showed shame.
"They can't, so what about us?" At this moment, several young figures floated up, and the leading girl said with a faint smile.
This girl is so beautiful, her skin is as white as jade, exuding a moving luster, and her body exudes a soul-stirring magic power.
Even Pang Aoting was stunned, not to mention the other disciples of the Mad Saber Sect, all of them looked at the bright and beautiful face of the girl in front of them stupidly, and there was silence all around.
"Fenghua!" Chang Wanfa, Qiuqianjian, Han Yangshu, and Chang Yingrong were also taken aback, and then cheered in surprise, and then saw Luo Enen behind, and shouted again, "Little Junior Sister (Luo Shi) uncle)!"
"Senior Sister Gu" Lin Zhentang was startled for a moment, and also exclaimed.
"Long time no see." Gu Fenghua smiled, greeted him, and turned to look at Pang Aoting.
"I'll talk about it later, when we get rid of these old guys first." Lonen also greeted.
"What are you talking about, how dare you disrespect our suzerain!" Hearing Luo Enen's words, all the disciples of the Berserker Sect woke up like a dream, and they were all furious. At the same time, they drew their long swords, and Zhu Tianxiao also He raised his hand, but before they could make a move, Pang Aoting waved his hand. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com