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After a long time, the violent energy in the sky gradually dissipated.

Those spatial cracks have also disappeared.

In the air, there is only Zhang Kunyun, how can there be Lu Xiao.

"Zhang Xianren, what about the kid?"

Zhang Yuanfang's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly asked.

Before, he also thought that Lu Xiao had died under Zhang Xuanji's divine punishment.

As a result, the kid not only did not die, but also killed Zhang Xuanji.

Therefore, he did not dare to be presumptuous.

Zhang Kunyun glanced at Zhang Yuanfang, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, he naturally knew what Zhang Yuanfang was thinking.

This Zhang Yuanfang obviously didn't trust him.

However, this Zhang Yuanfang, although his cultivation is not as good as him, but, after all, he is the head of the Earth Heavenly Master Dao, and he is not embarrassed by Zhang Yuanfang.

And he no longer cares.

He said lightly: "Zhang Zhangjiao don't have to worry, that kid has been swept into the spatial crack, and he can't die anymore." ”

"Thank you immortals, for my Huaxia, eradicate the demons. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanfang's face was full of surprise, and he bowed to Zhang Kunyun from afar.

Although the voices of these two people were not loud, everyone present could hear them clearly.

"This kid is finally dead!"

"I don't believe it, this kid can still crawl out of the spatial crack!"

"Haha, if you are caught in the spatial rift, you must be dead and can't die anymore. ”

"This kid is trying to go against the sky, damn it!"

"The immortals are mighty! Thank you, the immortals!"

The children of all the families were full of excitement.

Although their cultivation is not high, they can also see that the integration of the eight swords just now has almost consumed all of Zhang Kunyun's strength.

If Lu Xiao does not die, then the one who dies must be Zhang Kunyun.

As soon as Zhang Kunyun died, the end of their sect family had arrived.

This time, Lu Xiao never appeared again.

The disciples of the poor sect are all like ashes.

Some even knelt on the ground and wept silently.

"Huaxia, there is no more hope for the fire!"

"The sky is long, what a thin purple sky!"

"You really don't deserve to die!"

"Just let me go with Lord Immortal!"

An old man, with many tears, will kill himself when he draws his sword.

The surrounding disciples of the cold sect stopped them one after another.

"Old Liu, don't!"

"Yes, although Lord Qi Xian is dead, his spirit lives on in our hearts forever. ”

"Yes, we are to carry his spirit and live, to make disciples, to cultivate the next flame of hope. ”

Just when the children of the cold family were about to retreat.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Hmph! Longhu Mountain, is it a place where you can come and leave when you want?"

Speaker, Zhang Kunyun.

As soon as the words fell, countless children of the sect family rose into the air one after another, and all kinds of weapons appeared in their hands, instantly surrounding the children of the Han Sect.

"What do you want to do?"

The children of the poor also took out their weapons one after another.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant.

"What do you mean, where do we want to go, it's our freedom, right?"

A poor disciple said coldly.

"You helped the evil deeds, followed the demons, attacked my Dragon Tiger Mountain Gate, and deserved to be executed. Zhang Kunyun said lightly: "But, if you have the virtue of a good life in heaven, I will spare your life." ”

"However, capital sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be escaped. ”

"If you want to live, kneel down, lick the shoes of the children of my family's sect, and leave. ”

Hearing this, the children of all the sects laughed one after another.

"The immortals are really merciful, these people, who have committed such a heinous disaster, only punish them to lick their shoes and leave. ”

"Yes, come on, guys!"

"Haha, dogs deserve to talk to us about freedom? It's funny, blame yourself for following the wrong owner. ”

"That is, maggots should lie on the ground and live. ”

"Don't don't, don't be, Zhang Xianren said, this is a punishment!"

"Haha, yes, yes, my brother is right. ”

The children of the poor sect have a very hard face.

They can't beat this group of children of the family, let alone Zhang Kunyun, who has cultivated to a monstrous level.

If they do not agree, they will surely die.

"Hmph, I, Xie Yunlong, all my life, don't kneel to the sky, don't kneel to the ground, what are you guys, and you deserve me to kneel?"

A young man stood up, his feet trembling, but his face was full of determination.

Listening to the familiar words, the children of the poor families present took a step forward.

"No dignity, no death. ”

The momentum is noisy, and the words are sonorous and powerful.

"Dignity?" Zhang Kunyun said coldly: "Mole ants, also with dignity?"

"Kneel!"

A loud shout.

All the poor disciples present only felt a chill all over their bodies, their bodies were uncontrollable, and they fell to their knees with a pop.

"Lick!"

Zhang Kunyun shouted again.

The faces of the people present were full of humiliation, and step by step, they crawled towards the nearest family child.

He wants to let these poor children know.

Who is the master of this world?

The children of the poor family, for the rest of their lives, should kneel under their feet, be slaves and servants, and be pigs and dogs.

The disciples of the sect laughed wildly.

Insolent.

The thought that this group of people who had just scolded them was now lying on the ground and about to lick their shoes, their hearts were filled with joy.

"Boy, I heard that you Xie Yunlong have never knelt down in heaven and earth, and have not respected ghosts and gods?"

"As soon as Lu Zixiao dies, what are you?

One of the young men raised his feet, stepped on a pile of excrement, and then slowly stretched his feet in front of Xie Yunlong's mouth.

Xie Yunlong knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, and his eyes were cracked.

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't control it at all, and could only watch as he got closer and closer.

"Haha, a dog is a dog, don't want to turn over and be the master for the rest of your life!"

The eyes of the children of the cold family were full of gloom.

The flame of hope in my heart gradually extinguished.

The law of the world is the law of the world.

Even if it is as strong as Lord Qixian, what is the use, it is not that it is impossible to resist the sect family.

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