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Yuanfeng was also full of anger and was very upset.

She wants to chop off Di Jun's bird head now!

When Di Jun heard this, he was also suffocated to death.

Meow, why is it all on him?

If there is no accident, they will keep praising him for a good plan; if there is an accident, they will blame him one after another, everything is his fault.

Who hasn't lost his temper these days?

Di Jun frowned, and without showing any face to the patriarchs of the three clans, he turned back unceremoniously.

"Even if it's a bad idea, it's your Yuanfeng's idea! Also, you all agreed on this bad idea before!"

yo!

This three-legged waste, the mere Golden Crow dares to shout in front of them?

Really embarrassing him, the wings are hard?

"You mean it's my fault?"

"Aside from this, the injuries on our bodies are all thanks to you, right?"

"If you hadn't been so cowardly that you peed your pants and felt dissatisfied, and urged us to fight against this coercion, we would not have been seriously injured to this point!"

"You are overthinking yourselves, who is to blame?"

"It's numb! You!! You stinky bird, it's all your fault!"

"Don't even think about throwing the blame away! Now you guys are clearly holding me back!"

The patriarchs of the three clans and Di Jun completely tore their skins apart and refused to let anyone else.

They quarreled again, and started a large-scale scene of throwing blame at each other and shirking each other's responsibilities.

While they were arguing, Nu Wa and the others quickly caught up without knowing it.

Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass saw the four old things standing still from a distance, as if they were arguing.

Infighting?

That's just right, let him Nine Swords go and wipe out these old guys!

Nine Swords Star Grass took the lead and went around behind the tribal chiefs and Di Jun who were arguing, and shook his three or two leaves while they were not paying attention.

Turn the sword into a leaf, raise the sword with your hand and let it fall!

The sound of the sword soared into the sky, and the cold and stern sword intent tore through the sky, heading straight for the universe.

Slashed with a sword, countless stars fell instantly and dissipated in the prehistoric world.

The monstrous sword energy surged wildly, the boundless universe, and the sky and clouds directly turned into nothingness at this moment.

The cold and terrifying sword aura permeated the prehistoric world, and everything re-evolved into earth, fire and water the moment it touched the sword aura.

Ninety-nine return to one, everything never happens!

At this moment, the patriarchs of the three clans and Di Jun didn't know that the danger was approaching. They were still arguing and making endless verbal attacks.

Suddenly, their bodies stiffened for a while, and a familiar chill came from behind them. Everyone turned their heads and almost peed in fear.

Damn! ! !

The broken grass had come behind them at some point!

What's even more frightening is that he even slashed at them with a sword? !

Everyone stopped arguing in an instant, turned around and worked together to deal with the fatal blow of Nine Swords Star Grass.

They had already been seriously injured twice, if they suffered the sword of Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass forcefully, they would be wiped out and rebuilt again!

That won't work!

They finally reappeared in the prehistoric world, and they must not be beaten back and remade!

"Stop! Stop arguing! It's important to deal with this sword energy first!"

Zulong opened his mouth in a timely manner, forcibly stopped the quarrel, and united Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin to deal with the monstrous sword intent attacking them menacingly.

Two powerful forces collided with each other in the void, and then wrestled and entangled together in an instant, and a fierce fight came.

The sword energy of the Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass continuously surged and wreaked havoc, tearing apart space, cutting through time, and shattering the universe.

The violent and stern sword energy gathered together, bursting out with terrifying power, gradually overwhelming the patriarchs of the three clans.

In desperation, the patriarchs of the three clans finally pulled down their old faces and asked Di Jun for help.

"Di Jun, why are you standing there? Come and help!"

"We... are dying!"

Di Jun originally held a grudge because these three old guys taunted him many times and blamed him for throwing the blame. Now that the patriarchs of the three clans were crushed to death by the Nine Swords Star Grass, it looked like there was no chance of winning.

And... What the hell is this tone of asking for help?

Your tone is clearly commanding!

Di Jun didn't buy into the patriarchs of the three clans at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, he took advantage of it and slowly moved to a blind spot where no one could see, and then moved his three legs away.

The soles of the feet seemed to be oiled, and they slipped away with a "sting".

When will you not run at this time?

It's these old immortals who are overconfident, so he doesn't want to be buried with them!

Anyway, it’s all torn to pieces, so it’s okay to tear it up a bit, right?

These three old guys just "enjoy" the beating of the Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass here, and he won't accompany him!

In the blink of an eye, Di Jun disappeared without a trace.

"Di Jun! Come and support me!"

"Are you deaf..."

Zu Long couldn't see Di Jun even after calling several times, so he turned his head to check the situation.