Twenty-seven Great Thunder Sect Elders

"Hmph. ”

The old man in white snorted lightly: "The person who hurt my Great Thunder Sect, do you think this matter can be easily good?"

Chu Jiuli's face was furious: "Your Excellency has abolished all the meridians of our clan!

On the side, Chu Kequan was paralyzed on the ground, his expression was sluggish, and his eyes were blank.

Yuan Chu Kequan saw that Chu Tianxing's brothers and sisters had many opportunities, and in a short period of time, they started from scratch and quickly rose from the humble edge of the family to a key core member.

This made him determined to go out and find opportunities.

The place where he went was the burial god.

However, he didn't want him to go, but he invited trouble.

He met a disciple of the Great Thunder Sect on the edge of the Burial God Heaven, a second-order cultivator.

Under the difficult provocation of that disciple, Chu Kequan couldn't help but take action and hit it hard.

Just as the elders of the Great Thunder Sect arrived, Chu Kequan was angry and abolished the meridians.

This Great Thunder Sect elder is the old man in white, Zhao Changqing!

Zhao Changqing's fifth-order cultivation is a special spirit body and a strong spirit.

All the children of the Chu family easily did not dare to be an enemy of them.

"Hmph. ”

Zhao Changqing sneered: "You children of the Xiaopo family, can you compare with the disciples of our Great Thunder Sect?"

To put it mildly, none of our dogs in the Great Thunder Sect can be compared to you.

The old man said one last time, one million taels of gold, and the matter was settled.

Otherwise, you little broken family will be destroyed!"

"You!"

Chu Jiuli was furious.

"How?"

Zhao Changqing's eyes narrowed: "Don't you agree?"

He was just taking the opportunity to blackmail, that Great Thunder Sect disciple was not seriously injured, and it was unlikely that ordinary spiritual cultivators would need a million taels of gold for treatment.

"Too much deception!"

A low roar.

The eyes of the Great Elder of the Chu Family were like flames: "It's just a fifth-order spiritual cultivation!

A bang fell.

The Great Elder attacked Zhao Changqing first.

The second elder and the third elder also took action.

The rest of the children followed.

The three elders rose up in the air, each carrying a strong qi and swept down!

Xuanpin spiritual skill, Ling Xuan Leg, the power is comparable to the bursting Extreme Spirit Fist!

The six elders of the Chu family are all fourth-order cultivators.

Now the three elders are attacking at the same time, and they are all five-fold limp legs.

Everyone wanted to come, but Zhao Changqing was also difficult to deal with.

Correct......

"Hmph. ”

A faint sound.

Zhao Changqing's eyes condensed slightly, and the willow moon knife in his hand waved instantly: "I can't help myself!"

Under the fluctuation of strong spiritual power, the sword strength swept out!

Huang Pin Weapon Range Spirit Skill, Sixfold Broken Spirit Technique!

The terrifying power made the faces of the three elders change slightly.

Boom and boom.

A few muffled snorts!

All three elders were repulsed, slightly wounded.

A few whispers began.

The Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, and Sixth Elder attacked Zhao Changqing one after another!

Three more spinning legs slammed down at the same time!

"Old Puff!"

The four elders shouted angrily: "Let's see how you deal with the six of us joining forces!"

"Oh?"

Zhao Changqing's face was indifferent: "Then you have to be optimistic!"

The faint light on his body flashed, his figure flashed instantly, and the sixfold spirit flashed!

He easily avoided the joint attack of the three of the four elders and came to the front of the three elders!

The three elders stared at each other, volleyed into the air, and took the opportunity to crash down with a move!

The corners of Zhao Changqing's mouth raised, and the lancet in his hand followed the action, bursting out with strong energy!

Bang bang!

With a miserable howl, the three elders flew out directly upside down!

"Three Elders!?"

The crowd was shocked.

"Hmph. ”

Zhao Changqing pointed and wiped the blade of the knife: "A group of soil buns who don't even understand spiritual weapons, just want to win the old man?"

"Qi condensation?"

The Great Elder's face was solemn.

Zhao Changqing glanced at the Great Elder: "I still have some knowledge." ”