The remaining dozen or so people were no better, their faces were colorless, and their whole body turned white, covering their hearts.

Sage!

Absolute force is a saint!

In addition to the sound of the saint's heartbeat being so powerful that the earth shook the mountains, what other people of that level could do?

The three leaders all want to die, and this feeling of being pinched by someone is the most unbearable.

"I haven't made a move yet, and you're kneeling again!"

Chu Qingtian shook his head helplessly, looking extremely lonely.

He didn't cultivate, but he didn't have to make a move, and the enemies were all rushing to die.

Who should he talk to?

"Spare my life, spare my life!"

The leader of the Godslayer Gate shouted as hard as he could, and fell to his knees, trembling.

A strong sense of death lingered in his heart, as if Chu Qingtian would disappear with a slight movement.

Chu Qingtian at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, is a god who can destroy the world with a single move.

They are dusty ants, and they have no power to resist.

"Spare your life?" Chu Qingtian smiled coldly, "How could you have spared the lives of everyone in the Guanghan Little Holy Land?"

"You go and ask them, they won't let you live!"

Chu Qingtian's feet moved, picked up a sword, and walked towards the leader of the Godslayer Sect.

Condescending, indifferent eyes, without a trace of emotion.

Burst!

As soon as the sword fell, a head rolled down, and blood gushed like a spring.

Vicious!

Decisive!

Everyone couldn't help but tremble, frightened, once Chu Qingtian was killed, there would never be a trace of hesitation.

Chu Qingtian turned around and arrived in front of the leader of the Temple of Heaven Shooting the Sun, without saying a word, the sword of dripping blood had already been raised.

The leader of the Temple of Heaven knew that Chu Qingtian would not let him go, and tried his best to resist.

Boom!

As soon as he stood up, Chu Qingtian's heart beat out, and he fell to his knees again after being crushed by the invisible oppressive force.

Under the sound of Chu Qingtian's heartbeat, let alone lifting his strength, he couldn't even breathe.

Every heartbeat sounded, like a mountain slamming down on their hearts, making them tremble.

Burst!

Chu Qingtian slashed down with a sword, his blood flew and his head rolled, without any resistance, and the other party couldn't resist at all.

Immediately after, Chu Qingtian came to the leader of the Three Immortal Caves, didn't say anything, and slashed down with a sword!

Another head flew high into the air, with a splash of blood.

Of the remaining dozen or so people, Chu Qingtian didn't drag the mud and water at all, and the sword came out and fell, and he cut them all down in three or five strokes.

He didn't have a trace of emotion, not a trace of hesitation.

All he thought about in his mind was the tragic death of thousands of disciples in the Guanghan Little Holy Land.

These people, he killed without mercy.

Spit it out in one breath and sweep it away.

The corpses everywhere turned into ashes and went away with the wind, leaving nothing behind.

"What is this?" Chu Qingtian stepped forward and picked up a shining thing from the ground, like a fragment of a mirror.

The wooden sword Taoist stepped forward, took a look, and said happily: "Great creation, this is the pass order of the ancient sword immortal ruins, and only if you have it can you enter the sword immortal ruins." ”

"With this thing, you can take two people into the ruins at a time, I didn't expect them to start preparing to open the ancient sword immortal ruins so soon. ”

"They should have found the place of the Sword Immortal Ruins, but they can't enter it yet. ”

Chu Qingtian was stunned, nodded, didn't say much, and put it away.

It's still far from the day when the ancient sword immortal ruins will enter, so don't worry.

Chu Qingtian turned around, this time, the damage of the Great River Sword Sect was not serious, and it was still within the scope of acceptance.

"Three Immortal Caves, the Temple of Heaven, Pangu Mountain, the Gate of Killing Gods, and the Gate of the Evil Wind Dao...... I will uproot you, this time, Sword Immortal Ruins, you will not get anything!"

Chu Qingtian's eyes contracted, and his killing intent boiled.

If he doesn't avenge the thousands of disciples in the Guanghan Little Holy Land, he is sorry for the title of senior brother.

"Yaoji, wait, I'll be going to save you soon!"

Chu Qingtian was a little worried, he didn't know if Yao Ji's Flame Demon Heart would break out, if it did, what would happen!

"Chu Xiaoyou, are you really a saint?"

The wooden kendo man cautiously asked, he only realized now, he couldn't see through Chu Qingtian's cultivation.

The crowd also had bright eyes, staring at him directly, curious, adoring, and horrified.

Chu Qingtian sighed, blaming himself, pretending to be unreasonable.

Okay now, right?

"I said no, do you believe it?"

Chu Qingtian asked the group of people rhetorically, and the result was obvious, they shook their heads.

"Then what are you asking for?"

Chu Qingtian scolded angrily, since you all have the answer in your hearts, isn't it superfluous to ask this?

Obviously, the crowd has already regarded him as a saint and worships him to the extreme.

Chu Qingtian was helpless, too lazy to explain, and it was useless to explain.

These people are sick in the brain, nineteen-year-old saints?

No kidding, okay? Nineteen hundred years old doesn't necessarily make a saint.

What is the existence of a saint?

In the Kyushu Continent, the number of known saints does not exceed ten, and even the famous ten holy places, the ten most powerful holy places in Kyushu, their masters are not necessarily saints.

Don't believe you ask Niu Yan!

These people are crazy.

Of course, it is definitely not that everyone is a fool, there are also reasonable people among the people, and some people understand that Chu Qingtian volleyed in the air and used magic weapons or spells.

Of course, Niu Yan, Li Undefeated, Xiao Ling and others...... They had no brains and decided that Chu Qingtian was a saint.

These people are all sick!

While everyone was cleaning up the battlefield, on a high mountain, two figures were hidden behind the canopy, watching all this in amazement.

"This Chu Qingtian...... has a bit of strength, but he really doesn't seem to have any cultivation at all, and the saint is not as good, but he is very strong!"

Demon Horn narrowed his blood-red eyes and said coldly.

Mei Meng's charming eyes trembled, and she said in a crisp voice: "It seems that we not only have to find a way to take that person away from it, but also explore this person's strength." ”

"If this person's strength is too strong, let's dispel the idea of stealing people, life is very important!"

"Mei Meng, you can't give up halfway, the person who carries the pseudo-dark substance on his body must be brought out. ”

"Although you and I don't deal with it, we are both demons, and you and I don't want to be the street rats that everyone shouts and beats, right?

"The great cause of the revival of our demon race can't be stopped here with us!"

Demon Horn's eyes lit up, staring at the sword mountain that pierced the clouds, and he already felt that there was an aura in the sword mountain that made his blood boil.

Mei Meng glanced at him: "Don't say that you are so great, you and I are just traitors who escaped from the demon world, it depends on the situation, I will go and find out first, you can meet me anytime and anywhere outside." ”

"Demon Realm, it's really nostalgic!"

A look of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the demon horn, the demon world, that is the place where he was born and raised, and it is his eternal home.

In the Demon Realm, their Demon Race will never be discriminated against.

It's a pity that the current demon world no longer belongs to them.

The stars are changing, and the day is passing in a blink of an eye.

There are only three days left until the night of the full moon.

In the Sword Mountain, the disgusting dark matter became more and more intense, seeping out like flowing water.

Once again, a dark gray cloud formed in the air, which made people depressed and made it difficult to breathe.

Among the Great River Sword Sect, they also fell into panic and tension.

During this time, the Great River Sword Sect was plagued by many disasters, and the catastrophe of annihilation was encountered three times.

This is something that has never happened before.

"Senior brother, there is a little beauty outside, who was sent by the old man with a wooden sword to wait for you!"

"The old man of the wooden sword said, you have paid too much for the Great River Sword Sect, and you are tired, you should enjoy and relax. ”

"He also said, do whatever you want!"

Li Undefeated pointed out of the cave.

Do whatever you want?

The corners of Chu Qingtian's mouth twitched, the old man with the wooden sword is really intimate, an old and immortal thing.

Who did you think of him?

Is he that kind of person?

Definitely not!

"Let her come in and see!"

Li is undefeated: "......"

Graceful curves, charming eyes, seductive red lips, white as jade......

She is like a fairy, walking with light jade feet, slowly coming.

She exhales like an orchid, her autumn eyes are like electricity, and every inch of her body is so sexy.

"Little girl Xiaochun, the son is polite!"

Koharu saluted, his eyes discharged, and his hot body writhed.

"Do you have hemorrhoids?" asked Li Buying, stunned.

Because he saw Koharu's P shares twisting around, he kindly cared about it.