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"Sword come, drunk!"

Tian Shaoqing lightly raised a hand.

I saw that in the vast void, streams of alcohol swayed out suddenly, forming like a waterfall of three thousand feet, and with a sudden blow, it roared from the distant sky!

"This is……!?"

The contempt and disdain on Miyamoto Stegosaurus' face solidified and petrified, his eyes widened, and he stared at the young man in white in the distance.

Silver water droplets like a waterfall swayed out, and suddenly, all I saw was the sword energy that seemed to enter the sky, and it turned out to be under these countless water droplets, slowly becoming illusory!
"how is this possible!?"

Miyamoto Stegosaurus couldn't believe it, but he didn't hesitate. He raised his hand and cut it off with a sword: "God and Demon Slash!"

A gloomy and stern aura slowly spread out from Miyamoto Stegosaurus' sword. The yin qi, like the depressing air of an extremely yin place, made the surrounding peaks of Tianzun shudder, and their bodies shivered. He looked at Miyamoto Stegosaurus with a look of extreme shock in his eyes.

"This is…………?"

The expression on his face froze in vain, the expression on the face of Elder Wu of the Tang Sect was changing, and his eyes were fixed on the terrifying sword energy.

"Where did you see this sword? It looks familiar..."

A Chinese casual cultivator at the peak of Tianzun, at this time, he looked at the sword aura of Miyamoto Stegosaurus with a serious face, and a stream of gloomy Yin Qi gathered from it, as if a devil was born, which made people feel dizzy Cold, like falling into the devil's abyss!
"This is the unique skill that Miyamoto Stegosaurus used to kill the Ten Great Heavenly Venerates in the late Qing Dynasty with one sword!"

At this time, a figure flickered, only to see Elder Wu's side, a gray old man slowly emerged.

"Misty Empyrean?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"Why is he here?"

The gray old man glanced around lightly, neither happy nor angry, neither happy nor sad on his face.

"Piaomiao Tianzun, what did you mean by beheading ten Tianzun just now?"

Elder Wu looked at Misty Heavenly Venerable in surprise, cupped his hands towards him, and said in a slightly respectful tone.

His words successfully diverted everyone's attention.

"Slay ten Heavenly Venerates with one sword? No way!"

"This was also rumored in the past, but who would believe it! You must know that the ten Celestial Venerables in the late Qing Dynasty were all legendary peak-level Celestial Venerables! But the root of the Empress Dowager Cixi's rule of China in the late Qing Dynasty!"

"So that's the case! I didn't expect that there would be so many strong men in the late Qing Dynasty..."

"That's true, but I remember that those ten Heavenly Venerables seemed to have been killed, right? It should be the Yuan family's holy land... After all, there was no holy land in the late Qing Dynasty..."

Misty Heavenly Venerable glanced at the speaker, and snorted coldly: "Hmph!"

As if the man had been hit by a heavy hammer, his face suddenly turned pale, his mouth puffed up, and traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Misty Heavenly Venerable with a look of horror on his face, feeling like he was being stared at by a waking lion.

The faces of many Hua Tianzun changed, and they looked at the misty Tianzun with horror on their faces.

"The cultivation base of Misty Heavenly Venerable is not in the holy realm, so I'm afraid it's not far away!"

"Yeah! He didn't make a move yet, he just snorted coldly, and seriously injured a legendary peak of Tianzun. This strength is probably infinitely close to the holy realm, right?"

Everyone was deeply shocked.

"What nonsense!"

With deep disdain in his eyes, he glanced at the legendary peak of the seriously injured Tianzun, Misty Tianzun said coldly: "I have never really experienced it, and I am still talking nonsense... Don't blame the old man for being ruthless..."

The numerous Heavenly Venerates were horrified, and hurriedly closed their mouths!

"On August 9, Guangxu Jiawu, the Empress Dowager Cixi sent ten Tianzun in the late Qing Dynasty to lead an army of warriors and Jiepeng Sword Saint Miyamoto Jianlong led an army of ninjas to fight the Pyongyang War on September 14. At that time, there was only Gong at the peak of Jiepeng Tianzun. There is only one Stegosaurus, and it is only at the peak of completion, and the remaining strongest is the late Tianzun!"

"And the top ten Heavenly Venerates in the late Qing Dynasty at that time were all the existences at the pinnacle of the legends of Heavenly Venerates."

Speaking of this, the Misty Heavenly Venerate's words changed, and the old face showed a little dignified color: "But! That Miyamoto Stegosaurus is extremely powerful, and with just one knife, it can kill those ten Heavenly Venerates. The existence of it, beheaded five dead and five wiped out!"

"The five legendary peaks of Tianzun were directly destroyed, and the other five slightly weaker peaks of Tianzun's legend were cut off together with the soul of the sky! They were destroyed directly!"

There was an uproar on the faces of many Hua Tianzun, with deep fear in their eyes.

Misty Heavenly Venerable was a character in the Ming Dynasty, he never lied, and what he said was quite useful in the entire martial arts world.

Seeing Misty Celestial Venerable's slightly dignified eyes at this time, numerous Celestial Venerates felt a chill in their hearts.

Even such characters feel tricky, what about them?What about this mere Demon God Sect member who blended into the environment?

"It's a pity... this boy from the Demon God Sect..."

Elder Wu sighed, with deep regret in his tone.

If the young man in front of him had grown up for 100 years, with the combat power that could have retreated from the Shen family in the middle of the Ninth Realm, he would definitely step into the semi-saint and have the strength to fight against the peak of the semi-saint and even the saint!

Unfortunately, none of this will exist anymore!
After Misty Heavenly Venerable finished speaking, he stopped looking at the numerous Huaxia Tianzun, but raised his aura slightly to look at the figure of Miyamoto Stegosaurus in the field.

"If the young master dies, then..."

"Hundreds of millions of people in the entire world have to be buried with them!"

A frightening icy color flashed in his eyes, and on the palm of the Misty Heavenly Venerable, a crystal clear jade pendant lay quietly.

"Go to hell, China pig!"

With a cruel grin on his face, he took Miyamoto Stegosaurus with confidence and cut the Chinese pig into two halves with his sword.

"I thought our noble Jiangshan Association and the Miyamoto family were easy to provoke... In your Chinese language, today next year will be your memorial day!"

Tian Shaoqing calmly looked at the black sword energy that seemed to be grabbed by ghosts and gods, and the hand stretched out in mid-air, like a sea god diverting a tsunami, moved in a mysterious way: "Drunk sword fairy !"

only see.

It seems that in the endless and slowly flowing waves, there is a quiet and terrifying momentum, which is extremely dazzling like a bright night pearl suddenly bursting out in the dark night.

Tian Shaoqing raised his hand and swiped.

Immediately, all I saw was this colorless radiant sword aura, like the shadow of the sword cut by the sword of the Nine Heavens God King. part!