Feng Qing

Qing Xuan holds the Poe E sword in his hand, and his strength has risen by more than one level.

With the strength of Xuanzun, he beheaded ten Xuanli practitioners in the realm of human immortality and fifteen Wuzun, and Luoxiaoshan has changed from the previous fairyland to the current purgatory on earth.

There was blood all over the ground, and countless black power practitioners and warriors were killed or injured.

Ziyun saw that all the people he brought were beheaded by this teenage boy, and only he and himself were left on the scene.

That's right, the woman in black who came to kill Qingxuan with dozens of mysterious practitioners and warriors was the head of the Yan family's assassination hall, Ziyun.

Seeing the young man walking towards him with a sword in hand, Ziyun showed fear in his eyes for the second time today.

Qing Xuan was dressed in an indigo blood-stained suit, and he could move automatically without wind, and the Poor Sword in his hand exuded a gloomy cold light, making Ziyun unable to move at all.

At this time, Qing Xuan is like the judge of hell, under his sword, no one can leave alive.

The sword pointed at Ziyun, and Ziyun could only look at Qing Xuan, trembling uncontrollably.

Qing Xuan looked at Ziyun coldly, and said: "Look at your clothes, the badges on your waists are from Hao Zhou Yan."

"I don't care why you want to kill me, I just need you to bring a word to your Patriarch."

"What... what did you say?" Damn it, this momentum actually made me unable to move.

"Tell him, wait for me to take his head!"

"Don't try to escape from this seat's pursuit, because no one can escape."

At this moment, Ziyun seemed to have personally experienced the great battle thousands of years ago, and the person in front of her was the one who slaughtered Haozhou in the upper realm and Pandu in the lower realm, but no one could stop him.

The Evil-Breaking Sword has not been released for 1000 years, but now that it is released, it is in the hands of this young man named Qing Xuan. Could it be that the upper and lower worlds will be in chaos again?

"roll!"

With a sound of Qing Xuan rolling, Ziyun was directly shaken, fell far away, hit a big tree, slipped to the ground and fell unconscious.

As for Qingxuan, the land was stained red and the house where he once lived with his master had been turned into ruins.

Also, the woman said before, the Qing family...

"Yes, father and mother!"

Qing Xuan flew straight to Tianyun City where Qing's family was located, and smelled blood before entering the city.

"Father, mother..."

On the way Qing Xuan entered the city, apart from corpses, there were still corpses. More than 3000 people in Tianyun City fell in a pool of blood, and no one from Qing's family survived.

Seeing Qing's father and Qing's mother lying in a pool of blood, Qing Xuan shed tears, and the tears blurred his vision. He knelt in front of Qing's father and Qing's mother, holding the cold corpse and weeping bitterly.

"what--"

"why?"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"What did I do wrong?"

"What the hell did I do wrong!"

"Father, mother, I'm sorry...I'm sorry!"

"It's all Qing Xuan's fault, it's all my fault..." Without me, you wouldn't have died, and the Qing family wouldn't be what it is now.

The more than 3000 people in Tianyun City would not be lying in a pool of blood, and those children would not die.

"They don't deserve to die... I am the one who should be damned!"

Qing Xuan was seriously injured, but now because of anger, his blood surged from sadness, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, merging with the blood on the ground.

Qing Xuan's vision became more and more blurred.

Suddenly, soft footsteps came from behind, Qing Xuan turned his head: "Who!"