"As the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Streams Sword Sect, you should lead by example, show your courage as the Sect Master to fight until the last moment, shed the last drop of blood, as your disciple Lilith said, never die!

Baili Qingfeng strode into a meteor, and the fierce aura accumulated by killing the seven top powerhouses continued to condense and hover over him, and the power rolled up by just a simple culling action actually made Zhong Wancheng, the great master, feel suffocated.

"Never die!?"

Zhong Wancheng gritted his teeth!

Never die!

There must be no death, but not now!

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

He had to escape from Baili Qingfeng's pursuit first, save his life, and protect the inheritance of their Wanliu Sword Sect, and then take refuge in Penglai Immortal Sect, and inform Penglai Immortal Sect of the news that Baili Qingfeng has town-level combat power, and I believe that when the time comes, the people of Penglai Immortal Sect, Snow Mountain Six Veins, and the three holy lands of Qilin Sword Sect will ambush Baili Qingfeng by all means, so as to prevent it from continuing to grow and grow, and truly stepping into the town-level level, becoming the confidant of the three holy lands.

And he is expected to make a comeback with the support of Penglai Immortal Sect and recreate the glory of the Wanliu Sword Sect!

With this thought and determination, the little internal breath left in Zhong Wancheng's body exploded in full force, and his forward momentum, which was not slow, skyrocketed, and the collision between his body and the air stimulated a fierce sound, as if it was about to tear the void apart.

"What a speed!"

Baili Qingfeng's face changed.

The next moment, he exhaled like thunder, and shouted: "Zhong Wancheng!"

As he burst into drinking, the figure of the innate god and demon Zu Ziwei appeared in the sky, and endless thunder and lightning erupted and condensed from this god and demon, forming a blazing white scepter containing vast power!

Staff of Thunder!

As long as Zhong Wancheng replied and turned around, he smashed this alchemy mystic thunder staff down, even if he was a great grandmaster powerhouse, he would be affected by an instant, so that he would quickly close the distance and kill with one blow.

However......

He thought beautifully.

Zhong Wancheng, who was on the run, didn't pay any attention to Baili Qingfeng's shouting, his internal breath exploded, and he ran wildly, and in an instant, he had a tendency to escape from Baili Qingfeng's attack range.

“......”

Looking at the Thunder Staff that had been condensed in the hands of the Innate God and Demon Zuzi, and then at Zhong Wancheng, who was bent on running for his life and was indifferent, Baili Qingfeng had to speak again and shouted loudly: "Wanfang!

The arrival of the warrior Zhong Wancheng had called his name, and he had a good memory and wrote it down.

This loud shout made Wan Fang, who was full of horror, instinctively turn his head and follow the sound to look over.

And it was such an ordinary look back that completely buried his hope of escaping.

The alchemy mystic magic of the Staff of Thunder, which was being used nowhere, tore through the sky at the moment when Wanfang looked back, carrying a terrifying roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and blasted into the spiritual world of Wanfang at the speed of light.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth are shaking, thunder is thundering!

The huge realm gap between the peak of divine power and the war generals completely shredded Wanfang's thinking consciousness on the spot, and he was stunned on the spot, his face maintained a terrifying look of seeing the earth-shattering horror, and time seemed to freeze in him.

"Whew!"

Baili Qingfeng, who was chasing Zhong Wancheng, kicked out when he swept over a stone, and under the strong carrying, this stone was like a cannonball out of the chamber, with a piercing roar that smashed Wanfang's head at a terrifying speed.

Stone chips, blood, and all at the same time!

This general, who did not have the courage to fight against Baili Qingfeng, did not have any suspense and died on the spot.

Until his death, he could not break free from the alchemy of the Staff of Thunder.

A stone shot the general Wanfang, and Baili Qingfeng also found a new means of interception, aiming at Zhong Wancheng, who was running wildly, shouted: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

Zhong Wancheng's face changed drastically, and his body flashed without hesitation, instinctively wanting to avoid the attack of the hidden weapon.

But in an instant, Wancheng's face had changed greatly.

No!

There was no sound of breaking the air behind him at all!

"Fooled!"

No!

Don't be fooled!

Almost less than a second after Baili Qingfeng shouted and looked at the hidden weapon, the non-killing sword in his hand had already torn through the void under the majestic and mighty throwing, and the fierce friction between the sword blade and the air almost formed a sword gang, roaring towards Zhong Wancheng dozens of meters away, and the position was ......

It was the direction where Zhong Wancheng pulled out and flashed......

The extraordinarily holy gift given by the white form of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique allowed him to clearly and accurately predict Zhong Wancheng's dodge trajectory, and his withdrawal flashed sharply, as if he deliberately collided with the sword blade that burst out of the hundred miles of Qingfeng, and the next moment......

Breaking the air and rolling the voice!

Zhong Wancheng, who reacted suddenly, had not had time to change his color in shock, and his entire shoulder had already been pierced by the blade of the Immortal Sword.

"Whew!"

Blood bursts out.

The majestic strength mixed with the Immortal Sword tore through, impacting his figure, causing his whole body to unbalance and fly forward.

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the strength under the feet of Baili Qingfeng exploded, and the floor where he stood instantly shattered, and the stone chips flew up.

In the smoke and dust, his figure was like a cannonball, leaping forward, shattering the air, and the terrifying momentum that swept through the roaring mountains and forests slammed into Zhong Wancheng's back, and the fist of his right hand was like a giant hammer that shattered the heavens and the earth, smashing Zhong Wancheng who was shot by the non-killing sword.

"Bang!"

The mighty and violent strength erupted, Zhong Wancheng's body was like a broken rag doll, his clothes exploded, blood vomited wildly, his strength penetrated, and all his internal organs were shattered.

Zhong Wancheng, who leaned forward, slammed into the ground under the inertia of his fist, smashing the bluestone floor on the ground until it cracked on the spot, and the friction between his body and the ground made him turn into a bloody man in an instant.

"I ......"

He struggled, as if he wanted to stand up again, but Baili Qingfeng's punch had completely shattered his internal organs and cut off all his vitality, not to mention that he was still a **mortal fetus, even if he cultivated to a leakless true body like a land true immortal, he would definitely die under such injuries.

He struggled in vain for a moment, gradually unable to stop, turned over, and looked directly at Baili Qingfeng: "Murderers are always killed...... I...... If you don't have the same skills as people, you will die in vain if you die...... But the disciples of the Wanliu Sword Sect were innocent...... Please ...... Give them a way to live......"

At the last moment of death, Zhong Wancheng showed a rare trace of human brilliance, looked at Baili Qingfeng, and pleaded.

"I'm different from you. ”

Baili Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "You are arrogant, unscrupulous, and you are full of people at every turn, but I only want world peace and great beauty in the world, and I will persuade any non-heinous martial artist to be good, and any disciple of the Wanliu Sword Sect will give them a chance as long as they have a good heart and can abandon evil and follow good." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Zhong Wancheng said with difficulty, and then, he just lay down, his eyes gradually turned from Baili Qingfeng to the sky.

Sky......

It's as blue as a wash.

Since becoming the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Streams Sword Sect, how long has it been since he had looked at the sky like this?

Every day, he either calculates with other sects and martial artists in the martial arts circle, or intrigues with the military department and the cabinet, racking his brains for the growth of the Wanliu Sword Sect......

Killing, robbing treasures, destroying doors, what kind of things has he not done?

Right now......

It's finally over.

The Wanliu Sword Sect, which he had poured countless efforts into to bring it back to its peak, was finally buried in his hands.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, it's not that it won't be rewarded, the time has not yet come...... Hehe...... I have a ...... today's The sin deserves ......"

After a burst of miserable laughter, Zhong Wancheng's voice came to an abrupt end.

"If you have the ability, the sect will naturally flourish, but your skills are not as good as others, so you will collude with the Penglai Immortal Sect and assassinate in secret, the means are despicable, and who can you blame if you die in the end?"

Baili Qingfeng said, raised his head, and looked in the other direction.

There, he felt hundreds of breaths.

The disciples of the Wanliu Sword Sect are all over there.

Obviously, Zhong Wancheng had already made arrangements before ambushing Baili Qingfeng.

If it goes well, as soon as Baili Qingfeng dies, there will be no other masters in the Thunder Sect, and naturally it will not be able to threaten the Wanliu Sword Sect, and the crisis of the Wanliu Sword Sect will collapse.

And if it fails......

They passed the news over as soon as possible, so that all the disciples scattered in a hurry, and went down the mountain to break through, with Baili Qingfeng alone and dozens of masters of the Thunder Sect, it was impossible to stop everyone, and it was not a problem for the Wanliu Sword Sect to keep the inheritance.

It's just that they didn't think of it......

Baili Qingfeng was actually so strong that the nine of them joined forces to fight back under the siege, and used the explosion of secret techniques to support the combat power of Zhenguo, killing all nine people, so that they didn't even have a chance to spread the news.

"It's time to finish. ”

Baili Qingfeng ignored the corpses of Zhong Wancheng and the others, strode towards the place where the disciples of the Wanliu Sword Sect gathered.

As a top sect, although the number of disciples of the Wanliu Sword Sect is not as large as the thousands of disciples of the Qilin Sword Sect and the Penglai Immortal Sect, there are still three or four hundred people, and half of the three or four hundred people are stationed outside, but there are still nearly two hundred people in the sect.

Nearly two hundred people gathered in the council hall at this moment, discussing one after another, speculating about the reason why the sect masters and elders had hurriedly summoned them here to wait for orders.

On the contrary, there were some Dharma protectors and deacons who knew about it, and their eyes kept looking in the direction from which the war came, looking worried.

"Stopped! The fighting stopped!"

The three Dharma protectors gathered together, and they were all full of solemnity.

They understood that this battle was related to the future of the Wanliu Sword Sect.

"If you win, it must be our side that wins, although the Thunder Sect's Baili Sect Master has the record of killing the six great masters such as Feng Chuyun and Qiu Yi, but it is better in the surprise attack, and the victory is in the assassination, this time, there are enough nine people on our side, two great grandmasters and a god of war in battle armor, even if he has the ability to ambush him, there is only one way to die!"

"Or, shall we go and see?"

The Dharma Protectors and Deacons discussed for a moment and looked at each other, and then they were about to step forward.

But at this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a figure full of metallic color striding up.

"It's Elder Taishang!"

Seeing this figure, a Dharma protector's face suddenly showed joy: "Quick, welcome Elder Taishang!"

But the other person looked at the armor for a moment, but his face turned pale: "No! This is not the Chenjin battle armor of the Supreme Elder, and the Chenjin battle armor of the Supreme Elder is not like this...... Thunder Sect, this is the Thunder Sect's Chenjin Battle Armor......! Defeated!?"

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(Book shortage?I recommend a copy of "The Power of One Man" to everyone, eat alone, go shopping alone, watch movies alone to become stronger, super suitable for single people to watch, don't worry about being fed dog food at all, haha.) ）