Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

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The sky trembled slightly, and more than ten thousand monks were suspended in the air.

Wu Tianshu, who was at the front of the team, standing with Lei Chen and other leaders, stared at the valley, glancing at the formations blocking the way forward, disdain flashing in his eyes.

"If you are willing to surrender, we will treat you with courtesy..." His voice was loud and resounded in all directions.

However, before he finished speaking, a louder voice interrupted him!

"The three major families of Wu, Geng, and Shang were greatly favored by the Ming Dynasty and were granted fiefdoms. They never entered the mainstream and grew up step by step until now.

Now that the descendants of the Ming Dynasty have appeared in this world, you do not kowtow and kneel to greet them. Instead, you go around and kill them. You are despicable and shameless, and the whole world knows it!

He actually still has the face to survive in this world! "

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tianshu's face turned ugly, and two sharp gleams shot out from his eyes.

The behavior of the three major families in the southwest is indeed disgusting, but when the three families were at their peak, even if the world looked down on them, they would never insult them in public.

However, today, in public, they were scolded by a young boy, which made their faces shameless.

"Boy, your mouth is very tough. I wonder if your bones are this tough too!" Wu Tiantian narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened.

"Humph——, it's up to you! Let's go together and let me weigh it up to see if you who stole the technique are still as vulnerable as before!" Qu Wenxian was unmoved and spoke scornfully.

"Who is this person who dares to make such bold statements?"

In the distance, many monks were looking at this place and watching the excitement, and they were all surprised.

"A boy who is only at the peak of the Little Saint Realm has a loud voice, but he is just relying on the formation..." Geng Tian, ​​who was beside Wu Tianshu, shouted disdainfully.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qu Wenxian flying out of the formation!

"Today! I will fight for my father with all my strength and kill all of you young people!"

The domineering voice echoed in the Ninth Sacred Mountain!

Before everyone could react, they saw Qu Wenxian summoning a divine sword from his body, shining with colorful rays of light. At the same time, his body also became extremely gorgeous, and strange light waves rippled out.

boom--

An incomparable force bursts out!

He has flowing black hair and is unparalleled in his domineering attitude!

The sword was swung out, and a deafening roar sounded from heaven to earth.

The brilliant sword light swept across for more than a hundred kilometers, like a Great Wall of Sword Qi, dividing the sky into two halves.

The Great Sword Qi Wall was filled with auras of killing, destruction, sharpness, violence, etc., which shocked everyone's hearts.

Wu Tianshu and others' pupils suddenly shrank, their faces showed horror. Feeling the domineering power of the sword, they shouted at the three clansmen behind them: "Hide!!!"

At the same time, he immediately burst out with momentum, and the two pseudo-Pluto bodies beside him roared without his reminding.

Three palaces erupting with majestic laws appeared in an instant, united together, and rushed towards the Great Wall of Sword Qi that was falling at an extremely fast speed.

boom----

There was a big explosion in the sky and the earth, and the three twenty-eight-story palaces that were hastily condensed violently collided with the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then exploded.

And the Great Wall of Sword Qi that stretched across the sky turned into starlight and fell among the crowd!

puff--

puff--

puff--

Three figures flew out, vomiting blood in the air.

Screams came one after another from the camp of the monks from the three tribes.

The remaining limbs and arms were broken, and half the sky was dyed red with blood!

One sword!

Shocked the whole audience!

This, this, this—

He defeated three Pluto figures with one sword, and even killed more than a thousand peak saints!

Who is this person and why is he so powerful!

The entire Ninth Sacred Mountain was shaken to the point of being stunned and turned pale by Qu Wenxian's sword.

Countless rays of mysterious light, with the aura of suppressing a lifetime, rushed out from unknown corners.

They were suspended in the void, using secret techniques to look at this place from a distance.

"In this era, such a person, a born saint, has appeared!" Huang Jitian, the ancient freak, saw the clues of Qu Wenxian and shouted uneasily.

The followers beside him were stunned. They had never seen such a shocked expression on the former's face.

"At the age of more than ten years old, with the blessing of special means, he can perform such terrifying sword moves. This child's talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times!" Ghost Face Flower muttered to herself, her face pale.

"This son! Even in the distant ancient times, he was only in legends!" The second killing formation in ancient and modern times whispered with emotion.

"Hmph——, I stole the skills and luck of the Ming Dynasty and gave birth to the body of Pluto, but it's just mediocre!" Qu Wenxian sneered, holding the divine sword, dodged into the crowd, and started killing indiscriminately and cruelly!

He is like an angry immortal, wreaking havoc in the nine heavens; and like a crazy god king, killing ten lands.

The divine sword was swung out, accompanied by screams and the withering of life. The colorful glow on the body and the sword was unusually beautiful and frightening.

Even though there were masters at the peak of the Great Sage around him, they still fell down in pieces like straw.

He was walking in the rain of blood, particularly conspicuous, exuding an aura of invincibility in his every move.

Stepping on the piles of flesh, blood and bones, he advanced slowly, his expression calm and calm.

The camps of the three major families in the southwest instantly became a hell on earth.

In just three breaths, more than a thousand monks were killed!

He is restrained yet arrogant, and his calm expression hides madness.

Ying Shengyuan, who was closest to the formation, was also frightened by the scene in front of him, and his arms trembled.

His mouth was slightly open, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and he gave up the idea of ​​fighting alongside Qu Wenxian.

Although he is truly a powerful person at the peak of the Great Sage, there is a huge difference between him and Qu Wenxian.

Rushing out rashly may provide some help, but more of it will be a burden.

"Who are his parents!" With his head buzzing, he subconsciously asked this question.

However, there was no reply at all.

Just because Chu Youhuan and others behind him were also shocked by this scene to the point of being struck by thunder.

Everyone knew that Qu Wenxian was very strong, but they had never seen him so powerful.

"His fighting power is several times stronger than before!" A Fei said with trembling lips.

"Unexpectedly, no one expected that his strongest attack method is actually the sword. He has never shown it before!" Tianyun's face was pale, his eyelids were twitching, and he looked at Qu Wen, who was killing everyone outside the formation. Immortal, my body couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"We don't deserve it, we don't deserve him to go all out!" Sun Xian was surprised, happy, and even more frustrated. He was famous in the thirteen demon states, and even in the vast land of Zhongzhou, he was famous.

I thought that there were very few beings in the holy world who could defeat him, but now I found that it was too superficial.

Not to mention the rumored ancient freaks, even Gu Feng and Qu Yanran, he was far from a match.

What was most difficult for him to accept was that Qu Wenxian, who was in his early teens, could kill him instantly.

"Haha——, Qu Wenxian is equivalent to Gu Feng, we may be taken away again!" Fei Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head.