Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Gollum..."

His big head rolled on the ground, with disbelief on his face.

As if silently accusing him, this mortal without martial ethics actually carried out a sneak attack!

This result shocked everyone.

Who is most anxious when his grandson dies, of course grandpa!

"puff!!!"

The elder grandfather didn't say anything, just pouted his mouth, and a mouthful of old blood shot out...!

The Blood Slaughter Sect regards blood as a treasure and will not spray it easily unless they can't help it...

Such a good grandson was gone at the last word. Zhang Lieshan said he couldn't accept it!

The grandson who slapped women with a big slap one moment was so domineering, but in the next moment he lost his head. Is this reasonable?

The surging blood spiritual power condensed on the palm of his hand, and everyone on the opposite side immediately felt their blood boiling. Wenren Zhengyang, who had no cultivation at all, immediately cried blood from his five senses.

"You are all going to die!!!"

Even warriors, let alone mortals, can't stand it when a great power goes berserk during the rebirth period.

Seeing that everyone was about to die, someone stopped the crazy old man.

"Third Elder, wait!"

The sect leader's blood was invincible. The sect leader's daughter and the second elder stopped at the same time.

But the reasons for the three people to stop were completely different.

Xue Wudi and the second elder saw clearly that the black guy was actually the Holy Sword Xue Tu, the treasure of the Blood Tu Sect!

Ever since the Holy Sword was stolen by Blood Lily, the Blood Slaughter Sect has never stopped pursuing it.

In the words of Blood Invincible, you don’t have to give up your daughter, but the holy sword must be recovered!

As a result, the search lasted for ten years. Blood Lily and Holy Sword seemed to have disappeared from this world, without any information.

Who would have thought that just a few days ago, my daughter came back on her own.

However, his temperament changed drastically, and a bad premonition lingered in Xue Wudi's heart.

Sure enough, after a touching scene of father-daughter reunion, Xue Wudi completely confirmed that it was not Lily, but Bao'er...

The crime of stealing the Holy Sword is unforgivable, but Xue Wudi cannot punish him because Baoer knows nothing about the Holy Sword.

Xue Baoer always thought that she had a sister. How did she know that her sister and she shared the same body!

When he learned that his daughter had been imprisoned by an old monk for ten years, Xue Wudi immediately became furious.

Lead the powerful men of the Blood Slaughter Sect to kill Prajna Temple.

The result can be imagined. Not to mention the Prajna Temple, the Pagoda Mountain disappeared out of thin air...

The whereabouts of the holy sword has become an unsolved mystery again!

The reason why Xue Bao'er stopped the third elder was much simpler. She knew the black butcher's knife. It belonged to her eldest brother. He had also shaved her hair with this knife...

That day on the second underground floor, Xue Baoer lost consciousness inexplicably and woke up again late at night.

There was such a big bump on her head that it hurt so much that she wanted to cry.

Thinking that he hadn't seen his parents for more than ten years, he immediately returned home, figured out the direction, and headed straight for the Blood Slaughter Sect.

She finally returned to the sect and became a carefree eldest lady again, but she never forgot her kind-hearted elder brother for a moment!

When I saw the razor today, I immediately thought about it.

Since Black Knife protects these people, she can't let these people get hurt.

"Sect Master, they killed my grandson!!!"

Zhang Lieshan's eyes turned red and he almost shouted.

"Third Elder, first look at what killed Zhang Mie."

Xue Wudi said in a cold voice.

"Holy...Holy Sword..."

Zhang Lieshan couldn't believe it. He had a mental breakdown just now because of the tragic death of his grandson, so he didn't notice this murderous weapon.

When I saw it now, I couldn't help but be shocked.

"You just lost a grandson, but you got a holy sword in exchange for it. Stop crying and smile!"

Xue Wudi seemed to be joking, but the third elder already had chills running down his spine, trying his best to put on a smile that was uglier than crying.

"That's right, Zhang Mieh is indispensable for bringing back the Holy Sword, and he can be on the Blood Hero Monument!"

Even if you give a slap, you still have to give a red date.

Zhang Lieshan's beard was trembling, and he had to say thank you to the sect leader...

At this moment, Xue Bao'er pouted, "What holy sword? This is Big Brother's sword!"

"Huh? Bao'er, you said the person who saved you used this knife!"

Xue Wudi listened to Xue Bao'er's story about how she escaped. Although the girl was also confused, the part about meeting a big brother was very detailed.

He looked around and laughed, and at the same time released his spiritual consciousness to investigate carefully, "Why don't you show up and see me? You are my little girl's savior. Don't worry about the little bump just now."

The third elder's blood-red face turned dark immediately, "Little bump, my grandson's head fell off, you call this little bump..."

However, he only dared to think about it in his heart, and absolutely did not dare to say it out loud.

After more than a thousand years of superiors and subordinates, Xue Wuyi's suppression of his bloodline has become deeply ingrained.

Xue Wudi's methods made him even more frightened.

The scene was completely silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the butcher's knife floating on Wenren Qianyue's chest.

The people of the Blood Slaughter Sect were excited and greedy, but Wenren Zhengyang's side was just confused.

Suddenly a knife appeared and killed the bastard who bullied women...

Could it be that there is an interlayer in this jade box?

They thought too much, and the one who took action was naturally Li Daxian. He had just mastered some control of the butcher knife with his mind, which came in handy.

It was unrealistic to expect to use force to protect these friends, but it was different when someone from the Blood Slaughter Sect came across from him. He believed in the status of the butcher's knife in the heart of the leader of the Blood Slaughter Sect.

Sure enough, as soon as the holy sword came out, Xue Wudi and others stopped the three elders.

Xue Wudi shouted twice again, not noticing any master's aura, and couldn't help frowning, "In this case, I will take back the holy sword Xue Tu. You saved my daughter, and we will be clean between us!"

Seeing that there was still no response, Xue Wudi reached out and made a move, and a domineering blood spiritual power directly wrapped the holy sword. With a strong pull, the holy sword appeared in front of him.

Just as he was about to reach out to hold it, the holy sword suddenly dodged mischievously.

He drew words on the ground, trembling and reluctantly.

"Let these people go!"

Five words, and the holy sword took half a stick of incense to draw.

"Why?"

It can be seen that Xue Wubi is very respectful to the Holy Sword, but of course, there are also doubts.

When will the Holy Sword be able to move on its own and write...

Then there are only two possibilities, either the holy sword awakens the sword spirit, or someone controls the holy sword.

Xue Wudi prefers the former because he doesn't want to believe the latter.

He is the only one who has access to the Holy Sword. He doesn't even have the ability to control the Holy Sword, so why should others!

Looking at this situation, it's probably the boy who saved Bao'er who is causing trouble.

He was half right. Li Wudao still had difficulty controlling the butcher's knife with his mind. He wrote the word "release" crookedly and waved it twice in the air.

Xue Wudi understood clearly that the Xue Butcher's Knife was threatening him, and frowned, "You can let him go, but you have to keep the jade box!"

"Don't think about it!" Wenren Qianyue said concisely.

Xue Wudi has not heard the word of rejection for too long, and he is still a little uncomfortable.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

His blood-red eyes were staring at Wenren Qianyue.

"There is no joy in life, and no pain in death."

There was no wave in Wenren Qianyue's beautiful eyes. It wasn't that she was seeking death. The reason why she seemed so brainless had to do with the way she cultivated...

Except for a few people at the top of the pyramid, no one knows that the strongest in Tianyuan Continent is not only the ten major sects, but also the four major holy places.

And Wenren Qianyue is the only disciple of Yuehua Holy Land, one of the Four Holy Lands!