He exchanged glances with Shen Yuan, who understood and said, "Since Lord Ximen said so, then we will give you three days, and after three days, this seat will come again" After that, Shen Yuan stood up, took the two Dragon City guards behind him, and strode out. Please remember our website: 匕匕奇小說xinЫqi.

Lord Hua Hin of the Sea Clan and Priest Mo Yin of the Demon Clan also got up and walked out one after another, ignoring Gongsun Ao and the others.

Seeing that the people in Dragon City were walking so chicly, Ximen Wuwu was suddenly saved, and it was too bad to be fooled

Ximen Wuwu is absolutely sure that the great protector or elder of the Gongsun family must have fallen into the hands of Xiao Qiang.

If after three days, the Gongsun family and the Xuanyuan family cannot hand over people, war will be inevitable

Gongsun Ao and Xuanyuan Kong obviously thought of this problem as well, their faces were pale, although they had the intention to blame Ximen Fuzun, they also knew that Ximen Wuwu had done his best, at least to help them win three days.

Everyone in the hall was not stupid, they all figured out the key, and their faces turned pale with fright, and after congratulating Gongsun Ao, they left Zimu Mountain in a panic, walking as fast as they could.

With the first, there was the second, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the people in the hall had left, and the square was even more empty.

The Gongsun family is going to be finished, and whoever stays at this time can only be cannon fodder

Gongsun Ao looked at the messy square, and the seats in the hall that were more than half empty, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and the whole person was drained of his spirit, and sat down on the seat in a gloomy manner.

After a while, a protector of the Gongsun family walked into the hall, bowed down with an unkind face and said, "Mountain Lord, the head of the family is no longer in the Zimu Cliff, and the lotus stone pedestal is gone."

"What, the head of the family is missing" Gongsun Ao jumped up from his seat like a corpse, his eyes widened, but his heart sank rapidly.

Ximen Wuwu and the others were also surprised, but when they saw Gongsun Ao's expression, they seemed to understand something, and shook their heads sympathetically.

It is rumored that Gongsun Dumu has always been at odds with Gongsun Ao, and now it seems that Gongsun Dumu is unwilling and unable to help Gongsun Ao clean up the mess, so he deliberately avoided it, which is also to protect himself.

How could they have thought that Gongsun Dumu's Yuan Spirit had already been silently devoured by someone

Xuanyuan Kong was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, Xuanyuan Kong will take the first step and say goodbye" After saying that, Xuanyuan Kong took the warriors of the Xuanyuan family and was about to leave the hall.

"Xuanyuankong, you can't go" Xiao Qiang, who was looking at everything coldly, suddenly said coldly.

As soon as Xiao Qiang's words fell, the figure of the old sword ghost flashed, and he had already appeared in the square of the hall, he was suspended in mid-air with his knees crossed, his eyes were lowered, and on his knees, there was a sword lying horizontally

Ximen Wuwu sensed the murderous aura on the old sword ghost, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, sure enough, since this killing god is here, how can he not see blood

No one is not afraid of the old sword ghost, even if it is the temple master of the Tianmai family, the mention of the old sword ghost is also a headache.

Because the old sword ghost cultivates the way of the sword, and what he converted to is the law of the sword, and the sword spirit that was concluded, until now, the Tianmai family has not found a way to deal with the sword spirit.

At that time, the two great mansions of Duanmu Mansion, Duanmu Qingyun and Duanmu Qingfeng, tracked the old sword ghost for thousands of miles, and with the strength of the two of them and the three spirit kings, they were still unable to trap the old sword ghost, which shows the strength of the old sword ghost.

Theoretically, as long as the law of the sword is not destroyed, the old sword ghost will not die, but it is not easy to destroy the law of the sword

There must be advantages and disadvantages, the old sword ghost is protected by the law of the sword, then it will be rejected by the law of the four planes, from this point of view, the old sword ghost is not much of a threat, and it is not even as big as Xiao Qiang's threat.

But even so, no one dared to ignore his existence, in fact, if it weren't for the old sword ghost and Leng Qingxun, Xiao Qiang would have survived until now

Xuanyuan stood at the door of the hall, his big hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, the corners of his eyes throbbing violently, and the cold sweat of the bean slowly flowed down his forehead.

He can't stay, no one can see the mystery in front of him except himself, and no one will protect his son Xuanyuan Qi except himself.

It's just that he can go

Xuanyuankong's cheeks slowly bulged, the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and when the battle intent burned to the extreme, he let out a roar, and a sharp sword light slashed towards the old sword ghost in the distance, and at the same time rose to the sky.

With a snort, the figure of the old sword ghost was both real and illusory, and it disappeared after a flash, and when it reappeared, it was in front of Xuanyuan Kong

"The old man wants to kill, and he has never been unable to kill" The old sword ghost was suspended in mid-air with his knees crossed, and said coldly, with a fingertip draw, the long sword placed on his knees flew up with a snort, suspended in front of the old sword ghost, and the tip of the sword pointed to Xuanyuan Kong.

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The long sword that flashed with cold light suddenly trembled, and Xuanyuan Kong's heart palpitated, and he suddenly raised his head.

In the dark, Xuanyuan Kong saw the sky of the law, it was a vast sword river nebula, it flashed with a brilliant luster, and the layers of orbits were as quiet and beautiful as the rings of ancient trees, slowly rotating along a light cluster in the center of the nebula.

Xuanyuan Kong was dizzy, but he was terrified, and in the sky of the Law of the Sword, a trace of white sword qi fell from the sky, enveloping him.

"This is the law of the sword, the origin power of the law of the sword, sword yuan" Xuanyuan Kong's gaze became dull, and a trace of sword yuan penetrated into his body.

The next moment, Xuanyuan Sky exploded with a bang

In the gloomy sky, a rain of blood spread, and the long sword in front of the old sword ghost finally stopped trembling and returned to his knees.

The corners of Ximen's mouth twitched violently again, and an uproar was set off in his heart, it seemed that the strength of the old sword ghost had also improved, and he could invoke the origin power of the law of the sword so easily.

It's just that I don't know what kind of situation it should be like when the law of the sword meets the law of the four planes

"Great Elder, Great Elder" The warriors of the Xuanyuan family couldn't help but let out a cry of grief when they looked at the blood in the sky, and then looked at the old sword ghost in the air in fear and resentment.

Xiao Qiang said indifferently: "You can go, tell your ancestors, in three days, hand over Xuanyuan Qi and Xuanyuan Zhenhai"

The seven or eight warriors looked at each other, for fear that Xiao Qiang would change his mind, so he pulled his legs and walked out, ran away before showing his body, rose to the sky, and swept into the distance.

Xiao Qiang turned to look at Gongsun Ao again: "Master Shan, in three days, we will come again" After that, Xiao Qiang walked out.

Everyone in the hall fell silent, and it was not until Xiao Qiang and the old sword ghost walked away that Ximen Wuwu withdrew his gaze.

Things have come to this point, and there is no need for them to stay.

"Lord Shan, prepare for war," Ximen said without worry, leaving the hall with everyone and leaving