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Cries of pain echoed through the sky.

Zhao Chunliang could clearly see that Qiu Xiaodao's spiritual power completely wrapped the other party's Zhentian in it, but he did not harm it, and the other party screamed in such a situation, which is enough to prove that Qiu Xiaodao's spiritual power can make people feel pain directly, which should be a kind of Tao similar to his own way of death.

"Why are you fighting me?" Qiu Xiaodao grabbed the other party's hand and said with a hideous face, "Does this little pain make you so uncomfortable?" ”

"Ahhh

The screams continued, and Zhentian's face had completely turned pale, and the other few people wanted to help, but they found that they couldn't break through Qiu Xiaodao's spiritual power barrier at all.

"A low-level existence like you is really wasting the air in this world, what's the point of the so-called Eight Great Protoss bloodlines? Where is it compared to the ten gods who were destroyed? You can all die! Qiu Xiaodao sneered, and suddenly shook his hand to the side.

A huge force threw the body of Zhentian out in an instant.

"Master!!" The remaining four Mind Transformation Masters screamed in surprise, wanting to save the man, but found that Qiu Xiaodao had already put his indifferent eyes on them.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the Zhentian master fell directly on a wall in the distance, and Qiu Xiaodao's spiritual power turned into a bow and arrow, and blasted towards the Zhentian that had been embedded in the wall.

Bang bang.

A dull sound, accompanied by the trembling of the floor, the bow and arrow that came out of the illusion shattered the entire wall, and the dust in the sky completely obscured the figure of the sky.

After a few seconds, the bow and arrow that had transformed the spiritual power stopped shooting, and the smoke and dust dissipated, and a corpse that had been pierced through several holes appeared in front of everyone.

A master of the Zhentian level, who was tortured and killed by Qiu Xiaodao, had no backhand.

"It's your turn." Qiu Xiaodao smiled and looked at those thought masters.

"We're fighting with you!!" Those people roared angrily and shot at Qiu Xiaodao.

Zhao Chunliang couldn't bear to turn his head.

A few seconds later, there were a few more corpses on the ground, and these corpses were all shot through their bodies by the bow and arrows of the powerful spiritual power illusion just like the one before.

Zhao Chunliang quietly retreated backwards, although he was confident in his ability to hide, but he really didn't dare to guarantee that he could hide Qiu Xiaodao from the side, with the strength of this Qiu Xiaodao, Zhao Chunliang felt that his chances of winning were not high, Zhao Chunliang did not choose to make a move under the situation just now, it was not that Zhao Chunliang was cold-blooded and ruthless, but Zhao Chunliang felt that a big devil like this Qiu Xiaodao would naturally have all kinds of Buddhas and Venerables in Tibet to deal with, and the most important thing for him now was to get the 10,000-year-old He Shou Wu, Everything else can be left behind for the time being.

In front of the main hall, after Qiu Xiaodao tortured and killed five people, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly.

"There is no state of heyday, and it really takes some effort to kill these people!" Qiu Xiaodao shook his head a little annoyed, then turned around and walked towards the main hall.

At this time, Zhao Chunliang was already more than a kilometer away from Qiu Xiaodao, unless he spread his spiritual power, he should not be able to discover Zhao Chunliang if he didn't let Qiu Xiaodao, in Qiu Xiaodao's perception, Zhao Chunliang should be similar to those Heavenly Buddhas around here.

At this moment, Zhao Chunliang suddenly heard the bell.

The bell came from the southwest of Zhao Chunliang, the sound was loud and urgent.

"Ten thousand years He Shou Wu has been stolen!!" A sharp voice, accompanied by the bell, quickly spread throughout the entire Xitian Temple.

"What?!" Zhao Chunliang's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he exerted force under his feet, and rushed straight towards the outside of the Xitian Temple, he and Cao Qin had an agreement, if Cao Qin found Wannian He Shou Wu, then they would meet somewhere outside the Xitian Temple.

Zhao Chunliang's speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to leave the Xitian Temple, and at this time, the entire Xitian Temple was already boiling.

One by one, figures jumped high from the ground, staring at the huge temple from the air, and a stream of spiritual power quickly spread and swept over a person.

Zhao Chunliang tried his best to disguise himself as an ordinary Heavenly Buddha, and then with the same anxious expression on his face as everyone else, he seemed to be looking for it in the crowd, but in fact he was constantly going to the agreed place.

It didn't take long for Zhao Chunliang to arrive at the agreed place, but there was no Cao Qin.

"What about people?" Zhao Chunliang looked around suspiciously.

At this moment, suddenly a horse galloped in from a distance.

As if frightened, the horse galloped quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Zhao Chunliang's side.

Zhao Chunliang saw a package on the horse's back at a glance.

Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and grabbed it, and the package was directly grabbed by Zhao Chunliang in his hand.

Zhao Chunliang opened the package directly.

A black He Shou Wu lay quietly in the package.

Seeing this He Shou Wu, Zhao Chunliang's heart seemed to stop for a moment.

This is the 10,000-year-old He Shou Wu!

Zhao Chunliang never thought that Cao Qin would really steal the Wannian He Shou Wu.

Now, this thing is lying quietly in the package, and the whiskers on its body are so lovely.

Zhao Chunliang had a very strong impulse, took this package and left immediately, he firmly believed that if he left immediately at this time, no one would be able to catch him, but Zhao Chunliang stood firmly in place.

Because Cao Qin has not yet appeared.

Suddenly, Qiu Xiaodao's voice came from a very far away.

"The thief has been caught, what little mouse who does not dare to see the light of day, let such a woman come and steal something for you? Little mouse, I'll give you fifteen breaths, and when the time comes, if you don't show up, I'll kill the thief first, and then you, the little mouse. ”

Zhao Chunliang's pupils shrank sharply and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In a very far place, a person was suspended in the air, as if he was still holding a person in his hand, because the distance was too far, Zhao Chunliang had no way to see the appearance of that person clearly, and could only roughly feel that that person should be Cao Qin, because the color of the clothes was the same as the previous Cao Qin.

Zhao Chunliang's fist clenched the package tightly, he didn't have the confidence to go hard with Qiu Xiaodao, so it was the best choice to go at this time, which was equivalent to exchanging Cao Qin's life for his son's life, for Zhao Chunliang, this was a very cost-effective deal, after all, he and Cao Qin were not related.

But...

Zhao Chunliang looked at Qiu Xiaodao, his eyes slowly became firm, he pinned the package to his waist, and moved quickly in the direction of Qiu Xiaodao.

In the blink of an eye, ten breaths had passed.

Zhao Chunliang came to a place less than a kilometer away from Qiu Xiaodao, and he finally saw the person in Qiu Xiaodao's hand clearly.

That person is indeed Cao Qin.

Cao Qin was choked by Qiu Xiaodao's hand, although she was struggling, but it was to no avail.

"There are five breaths left." Qiu Xiaodao said expressionlessly, "It seems that you are just a villain who forgets his righteousness." ”

Zhao Chunliang's conscience moved, the emperor's sword roared, Zhao Chunliang stepped on the emperor's sword, and rose directly into the air, and a powerful spiritual power belonging to Zhao Chunliang began to gush out of Zhao Chunliang's body.

"Three breaths... Two breaths..."Qiu Xiaodao, who was counting down, suddenly stopped, and then looked at Zhao Chunliang who flew in front of him with a shocked expression.

"Let her go." Zhao Chunliang stopped about thirty or forty meters in front of Qiu Xiaodao and said.

"Edgeworth Flying in the Sky!!" Qiu Xiaodao, who looked shocked, said these four words after a pause for a few seconds.

These four words represent only one person on the land of China.

Infinite Juggernaut.

For Qiu Xiaodao, the Infinite Sword Saint represents a period of hatred between the past and the present.

It was because of the Infinite Sword Saint that he had been sealed in the Derivative Mountain for hundreds of years, and that sharp sword intent penetrated his body, making it difficult for him to even move for hundreds of years.

The darkness, coldness, and coldness of the ground enveloped Qiu Xiaodao for hundreds of years, making Qiu Xiaodao's life worse than death.

Qiu Xiaodao swore underground that as long as he had a glimmer of life to leave here, he would definitely make the Wuji Sword Saint pay the price, even if the Wuji Sword Saint was gone, his heirs, his descendants, would also have to pay the price.

And now, as soon as Qiu Xiaodao left Derivation Mountain, he actually saw the descendant of the Infinite Sword Saint, and hundreds of years of hatred made Qiu Xiaodao temporarily distracted.

After a few seconds, Qiu Xiaodao took a deep breath.

His complexion looked calm, but his eyes had turned red.

"Are you a descendant of Ma Xingyun, or a descendant?" Qiu Xiaodao looked at Zhao Chunliang and asked.

"I'm his second disciple." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Disciple again? His second disciple is very good, very good. Qiu Xiaodao's face began to become hideous little by little, he looked at Zhao Chunliang and said, "Did he tell you how he used his broken sword to fix me in the derivative mountain for hundreds of years?" ”

"Naturally, he won't mention this kind of trivial matter to us." Zhao Chunliang said.

"A trifle? You say it's a trifle? No wonder, no wonder you dare to let people steal my 10,000-year-old He Shou Wu, it turns out that for you, my Qiu Xiaodao's affairs are all trivial, hahaha, very good, my Qiu Xiaodao turned out to be a small person who couldn't be smaller, in vain I still wanted to dominate the world, I didn't expect it, I felt it, you are very young, you are afraid that you are not even a hundred years old, you are so young, but you can have such achievements, no wonder you will become Ma Xingyun's second disciple, but it is a pity that today you are destined to die here, not only you, and your master, and Ma Xingyun, and all the people who have something to do with Ma Xingyun, must die here, I am a small person, today, I must let you people bear all the pain I have endured for hundreds of years, are you ready? ”