"Damn it!"

It has been more than 1000 years since Qin Lun's cultivation stagnated in the early stage of the Xudi Realm.

During this time.

He tried no less than a thousand times.

But whenever it comes to the most critical moment, it will end in failure.

Qin Lun, who has been in seclusion for a long time.

this morning.

Rarely caught an opportunity.

I wanted to rush to the top and break through.

I don't know.

This damned Juba suddenly came to provoke trouble, and even threatened to destroy Xuanmingzong.

This time.

If it wasn't for this old thief disturbing his state of mind, Qin Lun would have a 60.00% success rate to break through.

bastard!

The blame can only be blamed on myself for being impatient and not grasping the secret that was finally touched.

Feng Shui dragons flow, don't bully the young and poor.

I, Zhuba, swear that one day I will conquer Xuanmingzong and regain Zixuan Liuguang Sword.

3000 years ago.

It is still hard for Qin Lun to let go of such a remark made by an unruly young genius.

then.

Go out to practice.

Inadvertently broke into a secret place.

At that time, Juba's cultivation was weaker than Qin Lun's.

in the battle.

With a strong posture, Qin Lun defeated the crowd and stood out from the crowd.

Zhu Ba, who was the first to discover the artifact and held the Zixuan Flowing Light Sword, was finally captured by Qin Lun halfway, and forcibly took the artifact from him and took it as his own.

artifact.

Everyone will be jealous.

How could Juba give up?

After several struggles, the soft-hearted Qin Lun finally laid down a heavy hand.

When Juba couldn't stand up anymore, Qin Lun walked away, and vowed to tell the other party his identity, and welcome him to take revenge at any time.

When he was leaving, he heard Juba who was dying behind him say those words, and didn't pay much attention to it at all.

What I didn't expect was...

A defeated general under his command turned out to be really strong today.

then.

Qin Lun is very strong.

Even Ouyang Xiu couldn't keep up with his pace.

He was so arrogant that he didn't take anyone seriously.

I don't know...

In a single thought back then, this disaster was planted.

Sigh!

hateful!

exasperating!

sad!

If I had known this, why bother.

If he could have expected the current situation at that time, Qin Lun would put down his posture and cut the grass and roots.

The world of fantasy is like this. When fighting and killing, whoever has a hard fist is the king.

It is clear.

It is not difficult to judge from the opponent's momentum, Juba has now entered the middle stage of the virtual emperor.

these people.

How do you practice?
How can each of them surpass themselves as if there is no bottleneck?
Within the same level, the gap of a small stage is extremely obvious.

Especially in the realm of Emperor Xu.

It can better show the wind of the king.

unless……

Possessing a magic weapon.

Although the Zixuan Flowing Light Sword is still in his hands, the opponent cannot fight an unsure battle, otherwise he would not be so unscrupulous and single-handedly ascended to Xuanmingzong.

With the bloodthirsty breath coming from the outside, Qin Lun already sensed the presence of a divine weapon.

"I don't know what's going on outside..."

Although he knew that he might not be able to defeat the opponent, Qin Lun was not intimidated, and he couldn't hide here forever and be a shrinking turtle.

however.

Just when he was about to stand up and prepare for a life-and-death contest with Juba, there was a terrifying loud shouting sound from outside.

"Qin Lun, you shameless fellow, come out and die quickly, I know you've already passed out!"

Juba climbed all the way up the mountain and came here.

I can't remember how many souls died under my hands.

It wasn't until he was about to break in that he realized that Qin Lun was in retreat.

and so.

Thinking that the other party didn't show any kindness to him 3000 years ago, so he patiently waited until now.

Otherwise, at the moment.

Among the Xuanmingzong, it is impossible for there to be a living person.

today.

He wanted to kill Qin Lun in an open and aboveboard manner, and then take back Zixuan Liuguang Sword to wash away his shame.

creak.

"Ancestor!"

"See Old Ancestor!"

"Old Ancestor, you are finally out!"

With the sound of the door, the people standing in front turned their heads and knelt down on the ground.

Qin Lun leaves the customs, Xuanmingzong is saved!
can.

What they don't know is...

now.

Even Qin Lun himself had no chance of winning.

I just hope that the old guy is well-informed and can come to help him in time to preserve the blood of the Qin family.

The biggest difference between the Xuanming Sect and the Demon Sect is that the high-level members are basically relatives connected by blood, and belong to family gangs.

and so.

Although it is difficult to escape the catastrophe of annihilation today, he still wants to leave a legacy of incense.

The blood of the Qin family cannot be broken.

"Humph!"

"What a cruel method."

"I want to see today, who the hell dares to act wild on my old iron site."

however.

The moment Zhuba saw Qin Lun appearing, his face revealed a playful look.

above the sky.

Suddenly there was a dull sound like thunder.

At this moment.

Ouyang Xiu, who lowered his head and looked down, was extremely shocked.

I really didn't expect that the person below was so cruel and heartless.

As a strong man in the Xu Emperor Realm, he actually ruthlessly killed the weak disciples of the sect, even women.

Damn!

"who is it?"

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"Show yourself if you have the ability, one-on-one!"

A burst of divine consciousness descended from the sky, and Juba was startled, obviously losing his footing.

The opponent's cultivation base is actually higher than his own!

Late stage of the Void Emperor Realm!
Zhuba and Qin Lun had an insight into the cultivation of the incoming person at the same time.

next second.

All members of the sect looked at the old man who appeared to be floating in the sky.

Ouyang Xiu!
this old guy...

It broke through!
Throw yourself out a hundred and eight thousand miles again!

At this moment.

Qin Lun.

Envy.

Also jealous.

Also relieved.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me one-on-one?"

moment.

Ouyang Xiu's pituitary gland dropped, and in just a second, he stood in front of Juba.

"No no no..."

boom!
"Go to Nima!"

Just when Juba was trembling, without any reaction.

Ouyang Xiu directly used his big move, which was sure to hit with one hit, killing him instantly.

Blood Demon Palm!

Living in this world is simply a waste of air, a waste of resources, and a waste of other people's lives.

When we meet today, we naturally want to do justice for the sky, and help Lao Tie get rid of this hidden danger by the way.

Good guy!
This old thing!
It really broke through to the later stage!
Just started.

Qin Lun thought he was delusional.

I don't know.

This thunderous blow instantly confirmed Ouyang Xiu's potential strength.

This……

The energy released in the late stage of the Xu Emperor Realm is really not covered!

So cool!

With just one move, he wiped out Juba, who was only a stage below himself.

What is this concept?
of course.

There is also a lot of luck involved.

One.

Juba did not resist.

two.

Juba didn't react at all.

three.

The best martial arts in the world are fast and unbreakable.

Ouyang Xiu didn't talk about martial ethics, he caught him by surprise and directly attacked.

Four.

The Blood Demon Palm is extremely lethal, and it is at such a short distance.

Even a piece of iron and stone will be shattered into slag in an instant, let alone flesh and blood.

……

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