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"What am I doing?" Shi Ziling roared: "A bunch of old guys, I would like to ask what you were doing when my son's Supreme Bone was taken away!!"

Shi Ziling shouted angrily, his hair flying, holding a golden halberd, pointing at the six ancestors in the distance.

Prince Wu's Mansion was filled with thoughts and ideas, and the news that Shi Xuan was killed by Shi Ziling spread everywhere.

"How could my grandson be killed because of his natural beauty? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Immediately afterwards, an old man who was also shrouded in fog appeared in Prince Wu's Mansion, it was Shi Gandang.

Seeing that the square was in a dilapidated state, with not even a single person in sight, I was afraid that his grandson had already lost all his ashes.

Like thousands of thunders in the sky exploding on his head at the same time, Shi Gandang's burly body shook a few times in the air and fell into the void.

Suddenly his face turned pale, he fell backwards without making a sound, and he suddenly lost his breath!

"Old Seven!"

The other six people were shocked. Fortunately, they were prepared and caught him. They pinched him and beat his chest, and finally Shi Gandang woke up again.

"Shi Ziling, you ungrateful thing, I want you to be buried with my Xuan'er!" Shi Gandang stood in the void again, roaring like a mad old lion.

"Ziling, you are wrong, very wrong, things are not what you think." An ancestor also shook his head and said,

"Am I wrong? Haha, Shi Gan is an old thief who digs up the bones of my Supreme Hao'er. I'm afraid you are also involved. I don't mind fighting with you!"

Shi Ziling's whole body was burning like a flame to the extreme, and there were even golden flames burning around him, making him extremely domineering.

The only thing in his mind was the energetic, well-behaved and lovely Shi Hao when he left Prince Wu's Mansion.

The sharp contrast with Shi Hao, who was now sick and sick, made him even more heartbroken.

I couldn't hear anyone's explanation.

"Ziling, you are crazy."

One of the old men said, with treasure bones appearing in front of him.

"Okay, kill me Xuan'er and pay with blood!"

Shi Gandang had no unnecessary words, only hatred in his heart, and powerful pressure enveloped Prince Wu's Mansion.

"war!"

The stone mausoleum looks like a crazy demon!

At this moment, there was deathly silence, as if the air was about to freeze, and the air of killing filled the world.

"Grandpa, let me do it!"

A voice came from underground.

I saw the golden light flashing below, the mist rising, and the rays of light bursting out, piercing the soil and reflecting out, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Xuan'er, it's Xuan'er, he's not dead yet!"

Shi Gandang suddenly trembled, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and slowly looked down.

His eyes suddenly opened, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

boom!

The ruins on the ground seemed like a big earthquake had occurred. Thousands of rays of light burst out, the golden light was bright, the boulders were shattered, and rubble was flying all over the sky.

Shi Xuan breaks out of the ground and stands soaring into the sky, like the arrival of a fighting saint.

The eight-round golden sun trembled and trembled violently, as if a god was resurrecting, bursting out with brilliance, falling down like a prairie fire, and burning the nine heavens!

In a trance, the light was dazzling like never before, so dazzling that it made people's eyes crack and make them go blind!

The endless true fire is boiling, there is nothing else in the world, and there is golden light everywhere.

"The Holy Son is not dead,"

Everyone was stunned.

"You're not dead yet!"

A look of shock appeared on Shi Ziling's face, completely refusing to accept that Shi Xuan appeared safe and sound.

"You've pissed me off."

Shi Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, it was extremely majestic.

The hair is flying and the eyes are like lightning!

His whole temperament has completely changed.

"Humph, so what? Can you still rebel?" Shi Ziling shouted loudly on the tower, holding a golden spear in his hand, pointing at Shi Xuan angrily: "If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand at attention!"

"Hahaha, if you make a mistake, you have to admit it. Very good, I will beat you until you admit your mistake. It's also good. I have never used that move with all my strength, so I will use you as my whetstone."

Shi Xuan sneered, with no expression on his face. His whole body was radiant, and the golden brilliance burned like a divine flame, like an ancient god of war.

"Shi Zifeng really gave birth to a good son, and he learned to be so glib!"

Shi Xuan's words made Shi Ziling so angry that he wanted to vomit blood and his face turned blue and red.

In his eyes, Shi Xuan dared to speak so brazenly even when he was about to die.

Being repeatedly offended by a young boy,

After all, he is also at the peak of the inscription realm, these words are simply insulting to him!

"Xuan'er,"

Shi Gandang shouted urgently, with deep concern in the deep wrinkles on his face, fearing that Shi Xuan would be hurt a little more.

At this moment, Shi Xuan actually felt a sour feeling well up from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling is very warm, very comfortable, and also has a sore nose feeling...

"Grandpa, trust me."

Shi Xuan smiled slightly at Shi Gandang.

Just then, he moved,

"Accept!"

Shi Xuan let out a clear whistle and activated the sword technique with all his strength.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

Shi Xuan fully displayed his unique skills,

The whole body is filled with golden light, blooming with dazzling brilliance

Thousands of terrifying golden sword lights shot out.

The murderous aura soared into the clouds, making the world tremble, and the infinite holy swords were slashed out together, cutting through the void.

The pillars of heaven and earth seemed to have collapsed.

"boom!

No more, no less, a total of one hundred and eight thousand holy swords.

Each one is a hundred feet long, towering into the void and covering the sky!

Then he slashed down at the stone mausoleum.

This is no longer a sword light, it has turned into a sea of ​​holy swords.

The golden terrifying storm flooded everything, sweeping forward to destroy all obstacles.

Even if you face thousands of troops, you can defeat them without distinction!

Feeling this heaven-shaking power, everyone turned pale with horror, and their expressions suddenly changed drastically!

This kind of unique skill has already surpassed all the knowledge of Prince Wu's mansion, and he never expected it to be used by a twelve-year-old boy.

Shi Xuan was fine if he didn't take action. Once he did, the heaven and earth shook, and the color of the universe changed!

One hundred and eight thousand swords were attacking Shi Ziling in a whirlpool,

The air is filled with sword blades, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Thousands of trees tremble, the remaining leaves wither,

The entire Prince Wu's Mansion was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

"How can it be!"

Shi Ziling couldn't help roaring.

Runes surged all over his body.

One after another, runes were intertwined on the ground and densely covered in the air, forming a golden light shield, covering themselves inside.

however……

Still no use!

Rumble!

Like the sound of thunder, a hundred and eighty thousand swords collided!

With a devastating force, the golden light shield was instantly annihilated.

Then it bombarded Shi Ziling with unabated force.

puff!

Shi Ziling felt as if he was being attacked by a saint's sword, and he vomited blood from his mouth.

The whole person flew out like a kite with its string broken, and then hit the ground heavily.

Dead silence...

Everyone in Prince Wu's Mansion looked at this scene in astonishment.

Shi Ziling is very strong in the inscription realm.

But I didn't expect that it would be such a crushing situation.

This is no longer a fight, but a naked crushing, complete torture!

"Dear me, my grandson actually knows such a sword technique. If so, I'm afraid I won't be his match?"

Shi Gandang was dumbfounded.

"It's really scary. He is a master of the inscription realm. In the entire Prince Wu's Mansion, there are very few people who can match him. He actually knocked down Shi Ziling from the clouds."

"Don't forget, the Holy Son is only twelve years old, and Shi Ziling is already a father. He can't beat him even if he is twice his age. I am embarrassed for him!"

After a brief period of astonishment, there were bursts of shock.