"I, Li Zihan, treat you like a brother, but you treat me like this?"

"Wang Bo, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Li Zihan's eyes were blood-red, and his expression was grand, which was an expression that only existed when the resentment accumulated to the extreme. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Wang Bo smiled coldly, if Li Zihan said this during the victory, maybe Wang Bo would be afraid of three points. But now Wang Zihan has already been seriously injured by the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, and his skills are not one in ten. If you say cruel words again, how can Wang Bo care?

Li Zihan was already desperate at this moment, he was framed, the young sect master was deposed, and even the master who was like a father no longer believed in himself. The successive bad luck made Li Zihan almost collapse, and at this moment he had only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Wang Bo.

Kill Wang Bo, who framed him!

Li Zihan has almost exhausted his life's strength, and his cultivation has exploded, however, is it useful?

Li Zihan's attack at the end of the strong crossbow had just brewed out, and a punch hit him directly in the chest, his ribs were broken, and blood was soaring. Li Zihan was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"The master is above, but you still speak wildly. Li Zihan, do you still have a master in your eyes? Today, I will clean the door for the master! ”

Wang Bo was cold at the moment, and if he killed Li Zihan, then everything would be over. As long as Li Zihan is dead, no one will be able to compete with him for the position of sect master, and no one will be able to expose his true colors.

"Stop."

Wu Qingxuan suddenly drank and stopped Wang Bo, who was full of murderous intent.

"Master, he..." Wang Bo still refused to give up.

Wu Qingxuan frowned, and said angrily: "Didn't you hear my words? ”

There was no way, Wang Bo had to retreat. But when he retreated, he still glanced at Li Zihan viciously from the corner of his eye: Li Zihan, let you live a few more days, as long as the old guy from the master dies, who can I see to save you?

Seeing this, Wu Qingxuan had to let out a long sigh.

Li Zihan has been with him for more than ten years after all, and it is impossible without feelings. But the door rules are ruthless, and Wu Qingxuan has no choice.

"Zihan, the time limit for the teacher has arrived. Your safety henceforth depends on your own creation. ”

Wu Qingxuan sighed in his heart, and then stepped on the top of Yunwu Mountain again.

The mountain peaks are cold, and the flags are flying!

Today, it is time for the new Sect Master to be announced.

"I declare that the thirty-sixth generation sect master of the Cloud Mist Sect is for Wang Bo!"

"Wait, do you have any opinions?" Wu Qingxuan looked at the three thousand children in the audience and asked.

Wang Bo smiled, and his robe hunted in the wind. Standing on a high place and standing proudly in the crowd, how heroic it is.

"Disciple, it's no different!"

The shouts shook the sky, and the earth trembled under the impact.

Li Zihan, covered in blood, was in despair.

"The new sect master of the Cloud Mist Sect, Wang Bo, has stepped forward to be sealed!"

Another majestic sound echoed throughout the Cloud Mountain. And at this moment, Wu Qingxuan already has an extra treasure knife in his hand. The sharp blade reflects a terrifying cold light in the scorching sun.

This is, the treasure of the Cloud Mist Sect, the Ninefold Thunder Knife!!

A knife out, thunder, a thousand mountains are extinct.

The nine-fold thunder knife can destroy the world!

Seeing this knife, the three thousand disciples in the audience were full of shock.

"Disciple, take the order!" Wang Bo threw off his robe and jumped onto the cloud platform. No one noticed that when Wang Bo saw the knife, a sneer appeared in the depths of his pupils.

"The Ninefold Thunder Knife is the most precious thing in the world. The ancestor Thor Supreme, used it to fight the heavens and the earth, and defeated the heroes. After that, he cut off the peak of Yunwu Mountain with a knife and established a sect here. ”

"After his death, he stayed in the sect and was in charge of the successive sect masters. Today I deliver him to you. ”

"I let you be here, and I swear to heaven. After succeeding to the position of suzerain, he took the protection of the world as his responsibility and the obsession of the sect. ”

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations"

"Don't kill, don't do evil"

……

The rumbling sound was like the sound of thunder, and the hollow valley reverberated and went straight to the nine heavens.

The last thing is over, Wu Qingxuan, who has long since run out of oil and lamp, suddenly sat down, and finally glanced at the three thousand disciples in the audience, and looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers in the distance, this world that has lived for a hundred years.

Finally, a fantasy power that shook the past and the present passed away!

"Master!"

Li Zihan burst into tears like rain and wailed bitterly. Under the intense grief, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The three thousand disciples in the audience knelt down and bowed down to see Wu Qingxuan pass away.

Only Wang Bo, without any sense of sorrow, stood on the top of the Cloud Mountain, holding the Nine-Fold Thunder Knife in his hand, looking down at everyone, with a wild smile on his face.

"After today, I will be the only one in this world..."

However, at this moment, above the vast canopy, between the vast sky, the original blue sky suddenly cracked a grand opening, as if a giant beast from the ancient wilderness, after lurking for 10,000 years, suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow burst out of the majestic mouth, and the huge body seemed to obscure the sky. A shadow was cast on the earth.

Rumble!

There was a roar on the ground, like a thunderstorm in the nine days, and it exploded.

I saw that the behemoth smashed down and landed directly on the top of the Cloud Mountain.

For a time, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the earthquake trembled. Wu Qingxuan's body was also shocked by this impact to a distance of several meters. The ground under the heavy truck immediately cracked inch by inch. Cracks like spider webs climbed the cloud platform at the top of the cloudy mountain.

God, there was silence.

Only the roar of the great monster was still faintly reverberating, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.

The three thousand children in the audience were all like dogs, their eyes were staring deadly, their pupils were blank, and their faces were dull. It was as if someone had taken away his soul in an instant.

One by one, like puppets, they stared blankly at the behemoth that fell from the sky on the high platform.

The bleak cold wind blew slowly. The clouds on the top of the Cloud Mountain also seemed to have dissipated a lot at this moment.

"Dad, did you steal the treasure when you found it?"

The monster's voice was a little weak, and he was obviously aware of a group of people around him.

Xiao Han was also very distressed, and fell into a cauldron last time he drove a big monster. Of course, it's not the point to drop the pot, the main thing is that there are thousands of troops around the outside of the pot, if it weren't for the big monster to fight. Otherwise, Xiao Han and the two of them would have been chopped into mashed meat last time.

But what happened to Nima this time, she fell directly into the human nest. And Xiao Han felt that the group of people outside was not like last time, they were all small minions with knives.

These here seem to be immortal cultivators with divine powers.

Cao Nima, this is, blame you for being a cheat.

The two of us are more wasteful than the other, how can we run away if we fall into the nest of cultivating immortals? When a peerless martial arts is released, the two of us will die in a minute.

Moreover, like this ancient sect, there is also a combined attack formation.

The formation is ah, a hundred people use it to exert the power of a thousand people.

"Dad, is this treasure still stolen?" The monster asked in a whisper.

"Steal your eggs!" Xiao Han was about to cry, he had already known that he had come with Tongshan, maybe Tongshan could help him block a few guns, and he would die a few minutes later?

Now Xiao Han was going to get out of the car and talk to them, so he said that he had come to the wrong place and would leave immediately. Immortal cultivators all talk about morality, maybe people will let them go when they see that they haven't caused any trouble?

But Xiao Han turned his head and was about to go out to see the situation, but looking through the rearview mirror, Xiao Han instantly knelt down. completely dispelled the idea of negotiating with the group of people outside.