This supermarket is not right [Honghuang]

Kunlun's eyes were full of white snow mixed with wind and snow blowing on the man's face, and the man's expression was violent.The sharp-edged outline has an extremely strong murderous aura, and the blood between the brows is even more shocking.

The sound of "creak creak" came from a distance, and the man in the moon white robe walked slowly in the Kunlun void.The space around him distorted, and blood spread.The originally plain Kunlun Xu seemed to be dyed a blood-red color. In the clear blue sky thousands of miles away, a red blood energy was slowly swallowing the sky.

"Zhuzi, dare!" Cang Songzi's voice was exasperated, with an anxious expression on his face.Jumping like a thunder, he flipped his hand, and a yellow light leaked out.A small flag flew high above the sky with a faint fragrance, and suddenly unfolded.Numerous golden lotuses bloomed, and above the sky, golden light filled the sky.

The bloody air wave avoided the golden lotus blooming in the sky far away, as if this kind of thing could restrain it.Countless golden lotuses, one after another, are blooming in the sky.

The handsome man looked at the sky deeply, with a disdainful smile on his violent face, "Wuji Xinghuangqi? It seems that Jiang Ziya really wants to turn Kunlun into a turtle shell!" The blood color became thicker and thicker.The blood mist rose straight in the sky and rushed towards the ten thousand golden lotus.

The man in the moon-white robe smiled disdainfully, even though all the evil spirits in the Wuji Xinghuang Banner retreated, nothing could invade them.That is also the cultivation level of the person who needs to guard this treasure.The opponent is just a little angel, so how can he resist him.

Cangsongzi knew that he couldn't delay for long, and the blood-colored air billowed in like a rushing river.The golden lotus was eroded bit by bit, and the golden lotus above the sky was obliterated and withered by the blood mist.Cang Songzi gritted his teeth and said, "Today I am in trouble in Kunlun. All the elders and disciples will defend Kunlun with me. I will definitely take down this thief and put him under the Qilin Cliff."

"Yes! Master!" The response sounded like thunder, and the man in the moon-white robe stood in the snow with a mocking look on his face.The frown was rampant and cold, and the monstrous flames shot straight into the sky.The entire sky was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, and the oppressive atmosphere forced Cang Songzi standing on the top of Yuxu Peak to exert all his strength.His Taoist robe fluttered and fluttered in the wind.Squeeze the formula in your hand, and there is a crisp sound of 'pop'.

A golden light flashed in his hand, and a long whip appeared.This long whip seems to be made of trees, and the rough whip is engraved with weird and weird spells.In the dark clouds exuding flickering golden light, Cang Songzi mobilized his aura silently, and waved a long whip with one hand.

The golden light tore through the dark clouds, and the spells shook the sky.The golden light was brilliant, sweeping and swallowing the thick dark clouds, and countless spells flickered in the entire sky.Like the sun, dispel the soaring hostility.Above the clear sky, a shadow of a whip descended from the sky, with the sound of howling wind, as if passing through time and space, it ruthlessly lashed at the handsome man in the moon-white robe.

The man squinted his eyes, looked at the whip shadow mixed with golden light, and turned his body slightly. The loud "boom" sounded like thunder, resounding through the entire Kunlun Xu.Bai Xue was stirred by the golden whip shadow, splashing thousands of feet high.

From a distance, I saw the white snow rising out of thin air, almost touching the white clouds in the mountains.Cangsongzi looked gloomy, and the wind was buzzing.The handsome man in the moon-white robe frowned.The glittering golden sky seemed to possess endless power, suppressing his cultivation crazily downward.

The man snorted coldly, and muttered to himself, "Thousands of years, the Kunlun School still hasn't improved." A bloody long knife slowly revealed its original appearance.

It was a rusty iron knife, and there seemed to be some blood on the rusty knife.In the pure white blood, there was a strange light.The long knife swallowed blood mist, and it was extremely hostile.Even Cangsongzi, thousands of miles away, throbbed in his heart, as if his heart was about to jump out of his body.

It was a magic knife, or in other words, this magic knife was extremely hostile.This world shouldn't exist, the monstrous waves of magic are surging, swallowing the flickering spells in an instant, and the thick dark clouds cover the entire sky of Kunlun Xu again.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city and threatened to destroy it, the golden light was no longer flickering, and even the entire whip was dimmed.Among the thick dark clouds, there was a blood mist passing through. The man's handsome face was extremely ferocious, and under that handsome face, there was a cruel smile.As if it was just a trivial thing.

Cangsongzi shook the long whip in his hand and hit the sky hard.The long whip's charm flickered on and off, and the golden light dimmed.With a whip, even the thick dark clouds couldn't be broken, and blood slowly spread towards Yuxu Peak.

Qinghui stood up, looking at the blood mist in the distance, before he had time to move, he was dragged into the main hall of Yuxu Peak by a senior brother.Cang Songzi stood in the middle of the hall, kneeling towards the statue at the back of the hall.While muttering words, the figure of Cangsongzi in front of Qinghui's eyes is bleak, without the majesty of the past.His Taoist robe was loosely worn on his body, his gray hair was a bit messy, and even the jade hairpin that he usually wore on his head was inserted askew on the top of his head.Looking extremely embarrassed, Qinghui knelt on the ground and whispered, "Master!"

Cangsongzi turned around and saw Qinghui, Qinghui looked confused and puzzled.Cang Songzi sighed softly, "Qinghui, now my Kunlun has suffered a catastrophe, I'm afraid I can't escape this catastrophe."

"Master——" Qinghui's eyes were full of disbelief, the Kunlun, the number one sect in the cultivation world, was invaded by outsiders and could not resist.Qinghui opened his mouth, and said with a dull face, "Master, no, no. My Kunlun School is orthodox Taoism, with infinite magic, how, how could it be impossible to stop a Monster."

Turning around, Cang Songzi's purple Taoist robe fluttered in the wind. "This thing is different from usual, that's all, this person was suppressed thousands of years ago. Now that he has escaped for some reason, I am afraid that this person is here to seek revenge."

Qinghui was taken aback for a moment, the person who was suppressed thousands of years ago.What a terrifying cultivation level that is, Qinghui gritted his teeth and said, "Master, our Kunlun faction still has a large formation to guard the mountain, maybe we can—" Qinghui didn't finish speaking, and Qinghui turned to the gloomy expression of Cangsongzi. Knowing that the many mysterious arrays that the Kunlun School is proud of can't resist this monster that existed in ancient times.

"That man's evil spirit is too strong, that's all, Qinghui, you go down the mountain." Cang Songzi's expression did not show sadness or joy, and in just one night, the giant that had existed for thousands of years was about to collapse.

In the sky, the blood mist is still spreading.Lightly touched the Kunlun School's mountain guard array, and there was a rumbling sound.The formation emitting multicolored light is like thin paper, stubbornly resisting the churning blood mist.Many disciples had already gathered at the top of Yuxu Peak, and brilliant rays of light rose out of nowhere, and the leading elder even raised eyebrows and hair, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.A steady stream of spiritual energy is supporting the mountain protection formation.

The elder knew that this large formation could not resist for long.The black clouds rolling in from the sky carried great power, which was a huge force that could not be resisted by human beings.The elder, who was exerting all his strength, was gritting his teeth, and several disciples beside him had already fainted.

At this moment, the top of Yuxu Peak no longer has the aura of a fairy family in the past, and the cranes in the sky are screaming miserably.The blood mist penetrated into its body, and after a while, the crane fell straight down, and a pool of blood-red blood soaked the white snow under Yuxu Peak.

The man in the moon-white robe was windless and automatic, surrounded by a layer of black hostility, looking very violent.He held the bloody long knife in his hand, and smiled cruelly in the snow.

"Small tricks!" The man picked up the long knife and slashed down hard.The blood-colored knife light whizzed out, spanning countless distances, and smashed heavily in front of the big formation of Yuxu Peak's mountain guards.

With a loud bang, the colorful array that had already been dimmed dimmed a bit.The disciples who were continuously sending spiritual energy to the mountain protection formation were bounced by this saber light.

The sound of the wind was ringing in my ears, for an instant.With a bang, the entire Yuxu Peak began to shake violently.Pa, the disciple fell to the ground, his body limp, and his entire skeleton seemed to be shattered, lifeless.A disciple blushed, looked at the person falling beside him, clenched his teeth and increased his strength.

The colorful brilliance seemed to be brighter than before. The man rose against the wind, and after a while, he climbed into the blood-smeared sky.He squinted his eyes at Yuxu Peak exuding colorful brilliance, and sneered disdainfully, "It's just a mantis arm as a cart, do you want to live in front of me with this level of cultivation?"

The man picked up the long knife in his hand and waved it lightly, countless sword lights rushed towards the colorful formation.The rumbling sound made Yuxu Peak shake non-stop, Cang Songzi stared at the scene outside the hall, took out a small yellow flag and put it in Qinghui's hand.

"Qinghui, let's go!" Cang Songzi gave Qinghui a push, "This flag is called Wuji Xinghuang Banner, and it is the foundation of our Kunlun Sect. This treasure is the secret treasure handed down by Jiang Ziya, the founder of the sect. You Take this thing and go quickly. If there is a chance, my Kunlun sect's orthodoxy will not be extinct."

Qinghui was taken aback, looked at the small flag in his hand in astonishment, and knelt down on the main hall with a plop, "Master, disciple, don't leave. Disciple will live and die with Kunlun!"

Cang Songzi sighed softly, "My Kunlun will be destroyed this time, that person is too powerful. No one in the cultivation world is his opponent, you take this Wuji Xinghuang flag and go, the farther you go, the better. As long as you have nothing to do , our Kunlun Sect’s orthodoxy will not be extinct. In the future, you will rebuild the Kunlun Sect and promote my Kunlun’s power, and it may not be impossible.”

Qinghui seemed to want to say something else, Cang Songzi said with a serious face, "Qinghui, I order you as the master, hurry down the mountain. Hurry up!" Cang Songzi almost roared out at the end, Qinghui gritted his teeth out of the hall.

He walked in a hurry, holding the flag firmly in his hand.He turned his head to look outside the five-color formation. The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, and his face was blurred, as if covered by a layer of blood mist.The dark clouds behind him enveloped the entire Yuxu Peak, as if it was the end of the day.

The churning blood mist continuously eroded the colorful light, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.It seemed that there were still ants who wanted to escape, so they lowered their heads and felt the long knife in their hands.

It's too late, but it's fast.A huge and sharp air wave came galloping.It hit the colorful brilliance like thin paper, and there was a bang.The array of colorful lights was shattered by this sharp air wave, and dots of starlight flickered in the mid-air.Everyone in the Kunlun School from top to bottom was full of despair, and wild laughter came from the sky.Accompanied by screams and murderous aura, the entire top of Yuxu Peak is like a magic cave.

Qinghui panted heavily, sweat streaming down the small yellow flag.Running quickly to the other end of the bluestone road, the man chuckled lightly.That smile came from the sky, as thick and wanton as a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

The black mist gradually descended, and the elders of the Kunlun Sect sacrificed their treasures to resist the blood mist with difficulty.The blood mist is like sulfuric acid, and it melts when touched.Seeing that the light is getting dimmer, even the treasure of unity of mind and mind is about to be destroyed.A huge whip shadow swung into the air from the hall.

The man flashed sideways, and the flickering golden light flashed across the blood mist in an instant, but was surrounded by the blood mist and disappeared.The man's 'giggle' chuckle was unusually piercing.

Cang Songzi yelled, "Thief, you insult my Kunlun faction so much. Today, we will be with you forever!" "Hahahaha, what a big tone. Never die, hahahahaha." Presumptuous, the man seemed to be amused by Cang Songzi's words, and looked at Cang Songzi with narrowed eyes, "You know who I am, why are you resisting!"

"Stop talking nonsense, and accept my whip!" Cang Songzi raised his hand and whipped, and the huge whip rushed towards the man like a shadow.The man didn't panic, he sneered, and waved his hand lightly.

With a bang, in the sky, layers of air waves washed away the dark clouds.The flickering golden light spell is struggling to resist the rushing blood mist.

The man sneered, "Cangsongzi, give up. You know, you guys won't have a chance!" Cangsongzi stared at the human being in mid-air and said, "Hey, how will you know if you don't try it!" The cultivation base of his body was burning, the man looked at Cang Songzi casually, "Overestimating one's abilities!"

"Boom" was another loud noise, and the entire Yuxu Peak began to shake violently.Qinghui walked down the mountain quickly, lost his balance and fell to the floor.The small yellow flag fell to the side, the man chuckled and pointed his fingers a little, and the small yellow flag flew upside down uncontrollably towards the man's hand.

"Wuji Xinghuang Banner!" The man chuckled with a small flag in his hand, "Jiang Ziya really paid for it, what a pity, let him do his calculations, everything will be in vain!"

Cangsongzi's face was full of despair, could it be that he was innocent enough to kill me in Kunlun.Even the foundation of the Kunlun Sect was taken away by that person.The man looked coldly at the Kunlun faction who were still resisting, and sneered, "You guys, go to hell!"

With a wave of his hand, layers of blood mist rushed towards the top of Yuxu Peak.The heart-piercing screams made the peaceful Yuxu Peak feel like a hell on earth, and the man in the sky laughed cruelly.The look in those eyes seemed to be admiring this piece of purgatory.The sneer at the corner of his mouth showed that he was in a great mood.

Qinghui stumbled to his feet, looked at the figure in mid-air, and clenched his fists tightly.Cangsongzi's long whip hit the blood mist fiercely, and shouted, "Qinghui, go!"

The corners of Qinghui's eyes were moist, and tears streaked across his bright cheeks.He glanced back, seeing the brothers and sisters who had been eroded by the blood mist to the skeleton, as well as the elders and many guardians who resisted the blood mist.Clenching his hands tightly, he glanced resentfully at the man in the sky, Qinghui took a deep breath.Gradually running down the road, the heart-piercing shouts in his ears made Qinghui's heart flustered.

"I want to leave!" The man's voice was like thunder rolling in, blasting beside Qinghui. With a soft "dong", Qinghui was stunned by the man's voice on the stone slab, and blood gradually seeped out of his body.

At this time, the top of Yuxu Peak is like a purgatory on earth.Blood sprinkled the bluestone road red, and countless corpses fell on the stone.The man looked at the scene in front of him amusedly in mid-air, his eager expression made him look ferocious and crazy.The blood red between the eyebrows did not decrease but increased.

"Heh!" Cang Songzi knew that today's Kunlun faction might be completely wiped out, he swung his whip with the last of his strength, and was easily melted away by the blood mist before meeting the man.Cang Songzi was startled, looking desperate.The blood mist slowly seeped into his body, eroding his body.Before he could yell out, Cangsongzi turned into a corpse.Falling in front of the main hall of Yuxu Peak, the lifeless top of Yuxu Peak no longer had the solemnity and peace of the past.

The man gently landed on the top of Yuxu Peak, and lifted his finger.The man held the long whip that was shining with a dark spell, "Hit the magic whip!" The man sneered, it seemed that Jiang Ziya had indeed given the best things to the Kunlun faction.

Walking slowly past the corpses on the ground, he looked at Qinghui in the distance.With a sneer in his mouth, he said, "It seems that you are the only one left in the Kunlun School. Then let me send you to the first floor to meet your master and brother!" The man's cruel smile distorted his handsome face, Gently wave the whip.

A golden ray of light descended from top to bottom, and it seemed that it was about to draw out the brilliance. With a "huh", a thing emitting colorful light blocked the huge whip shadow.

The colorful rays of light are so grand that the man is forced to keep his eyes open by the rays of light.He squinted his eyes tightly, and could only vaguely see something like a tree branch blocking his all-out whip in the light.

Damn it, the man was biting hard.He still wanted to continue to exert strength, but his body froze, and a stream of cold sweat fell from his forehead.Time and space seemed to be frozen, and the power in him seemed to be sealed.Unable to move his body, he could only watch helplessly as the branches emitting colorful lights approached him.

The whistling wind made the man grit his teeth tightly. The owner of this treasure is unknown.The branch of colorful light brushed lightly on the man's body, and the man staggered.Wuji Xinghuangqi and Dashenbian were engulfed by colorful rays of light, engulfed in Qinghui, broke through the dark clouds in the sky, and rushed into the distance.

The man's body relaxed and he took a breath.He looked at the sky viciously, not knowing which mighty man was able to make him unable to move.Recalling that light brush, his body seemed to be crushed by that branch-like treasure at any moment.

It was an ancient power, and the man looked angrily at the branch that had disappeared without a trace and was no longer chasing after it.He looked at the devastated Yuxu Peak and chuckled lightly.Slowly walking down the top of Yuxu Peak, the color of blood gradually spread on the top of Yuxu Peak.The entire bluestone road at the top of Yuxu Peak was covered with blood and corpses, and no one escaped the man's clutches.

Except for Qinghui who was taken away by the branch of seven colors, no one was spared.Kunlun, the number one sect in the cultivation world, was wiped out by one person just like that.

Qilin Cliff, the sky is full of wind and snow.The thin aura made this place a desperate place, and the man's moon-white robe fluttered in the wind.His handsome face was not as fierce as before, and he looked very pious.

The long knife in his hand smashed hard on Qilin Cliff, and there was a bang.Qilinya shook for a while, but there was no scar.The man sneered and looked at the huge boulder in front of him.This boulder is like a Qilin, stepping on the top of the peak, like a guard guarding the Qilin Cliff.

This is also the origin of Qilin Cliff.Among the strange rocky mountains, this huge rock has remained unchanged for thousands of years, just like a unicorn looking at the sky.Standing here from the beginning to the end, the man squinted his eyes slightly, and the long knife in his hand rushed towards the boulder on Qilin Cliff with a sharp light and a scream.

This gigantic rock is the root of Qilin Cliff, if this gigantic Qilin Rock is not broken, the people under Qilin Cliff cannot be rescued.

Perhaps for thousands of years, the seal on Qilin Cliff has long been loosened.Or maybe, the aura here is so thin that it is no longer enough for the Qilin boulder to continue suppressing monsters.

As soon as the man's knife went down, cracks appeared one after another in the huge unicorn boulder.The entire Qilin Cliff began to shake, and even the entire Kunlun Xu began to shake uncomfortably.Countless colorful lights rushed towards Qilin Cliff, as if they wanted to suppress the things under the Qilin boulder.

"Small tricks!" The man snorted softly, flashing his long knife.Countless sharp knife lights are like surging air waves, wiping out the colorful brilliance layer by layer.

Taking a deep breath, the man held the rusty long knife with both hands, and slammed it hard at the Qilin boulder.The huge sword light exuded monstrous magic flames, and the huge black mist enveloped the entire Qilin boulder, and a huge sword light bang, cutting the Qilin boulder into two pieces.

With a "click", the unicorn boulder collapsed.The jagged and strange rocks in the entire Qilin Cliff began to dance uneasily, and a soaring aura hovered in the sky above Qilin Cliff, which did not disperse for a long time.

The man laughed, the laughter was extremely crazy.Looking at the gigantic boulder collapsing suddenly on Qilin Cliff, a cruel smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.For thousands of years, he still did it.The man patted the dust off his body, plopped, and knelt down in the snow.

With a loud "boom", the entire Qilin Cliff turned into countless flying stones and shot towards Kunlun Xuzhong.Among the rubble, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a golden crown appeared vaguely in midair.

"Welcome Your Majesty!" The man's voice was pious.