readx;?“ It is said that Wanjianmen has a genius who cultivates soul power, and I have never seen it, it turns out to be you" After seeing Meng Jiang injured, the white-haired old man's face sank slightly, his eyes stared at Murong Ping not far away, and he asked ~щww~~lā

"Hmph, if you kill me, senior brother, I will make you pay the corresponding price today!" When he heard the white-haired old man's praise, Murong Ping snorted coldly and responded to the white-haired old man, and the soul power in his mind also stirred up again at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Temple obeyed the order, leaving a few people to take care of the corpse of the elder in Jingboli, and the other disciples all came out to resist the foreign enemy!" Murong Ping shouted angrily in the direction of the Ten Thousand Saints Temple while his soul power had just been activated.

As Murong Ping's voice came out, the many disciples who had been injecting vitality energy into Jingbo in the Ten Thousand Saints Temple before rushed out of the Ten Thousand Saints Temple with long swords in their hands, and thirty disciples blocked the passage above the stairs again in a moment.

"The price? This is the price of your Ten Thousand Swords Sect to provoke our Longquan Sect, if you have the ability, you can find this price" The white-haired old man glanced at Murong Ping lightly, and then said to Murong Ping again.

When the words fell, the white-haired old man's hands waved, signaling for Junfang and the others to rush forward and kill the remaining two elders of the Wanjianmen, the white-haired old man knew in his heart that with the current strength of the two people of the Wanjianmen, it was impossible to persist in ten moves under the siege of everyone.

"Senior brother, you rest on the side first, leave it to me here" Murong Ping saw the dozens of figures rushing in front of him, and slowly turned around and said a word to Wang Guyi beside him, the soul power in his mind worked, and his body rushed towards the dozens of figures.

"Be careful, junior brother!" Wang Guyi now wants to help Murong Ping, but now Wang Guyi is powerless, and his vitality energy is completely exhausted, and he doesn't even have the ability to levitate in mid-air, and after slowly taking Wang Zhe's body to the ground, Wang Guyi took a pill and hurriedly urged the exercises, absorbing the surrounding vitality energy.

"Imperial Soul, Divine Sword!" Murong Ping's figure was about to collide with Jun Fang and the others, when he suddenly shouted, and a long sword that emitted a light blue light appeared in his hand at some point, a gray short sword, which appeared from the center of his eyebrows and was attached to the long sword.

"Hum" With Murong Ping's loud shout, the long sword in Murong Ping's hand suddenly came out of his hand, making a buzzing sound, and the size of the sword body also continued to grow at this time, a full length of two people, and around the giant long sword, fierce sword qi gushed out, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate slightly.

"Holy Flame Decision!"

"Eternal Thorn"

...... A few cheers also came out of the mouths of Junfang and the others, for them, delaying is no longer of the slightest effect, they also think of a move to kill Murong Ping here, Junfang and the others all showed their own exercises, and suddenly a strange light appeared in the sky, which was very spectacular.

"Boom" In a moment, the giant long sword in front of Murong Ping collided with the exercises of Junfang and the others, and the powerful roar was deafening, causing the buildings on the ground to tremble slightly a few times, and all eyes were firmly staring at the exercises that collided together in the sky.

"Hum" A buzzing sound came from the middle of Murong Ping, Junfang and the others, and it was the giant long sword that Murong Ping had cast before that made the buzzing sound, which seemed to be unable to withstand the powerful attack of the other party, so it made such a sound.

"Click" Another sound came out from among the crowd, and I saw that the surface of the giant long sword that exuded light blue and gray instantly appeared several cracks, and after the cracking sound came out, the entire giant long sword shattered in response to the sound, turned into powder and slowly fell from the sky to the ground.

"Dong" The exercises performed by Junfang and the others did not end, after seeing Murong Ping's long sword shattered, Junfang and the others' faces suddenly became happy, and they slapped the exercises they performed in the direction of Murong Ping again.

Murong Ping's exercises were broken, the long sword was destroyed, his face instantly became a little pale, and his figure hurriedly exploded back after seeing those exercises rushing again, and the soul power in his mind worked again, forming a gray long sword in front of him.

"Bang" Murong Ping's gray long sword just came out, and several exercises had already hit the gray long sword, and a sound of collision followed, and the gray long sword disappeared into the space in an instant, and all the exercises that were not intercepted hit Murong Ping's body.

Murong Ping, who was hit by the exercises, suddenly spit out the blood in his mouth, and his face became extremely pale, on his chest, several wounds emerged, and the blood slowly stayed along Murong Ping's clothes, and Murong Ping's body slowly fell to the ground at this time.

"Master!" After seeing Murong Ping's figure falling towards the ground, Ma Shixuan and the others hurriedly shouted, and the soul power in their minds instantly activated, forming an invisible force under Murong Ping's body, dragging Murong Ping's body.

"Master!" Dozens of Murong Ping's disciples hurriedly rushed over, hugged the pale Murong Ping, and shouted Murong Ping, everyone's eyes slowly shed tears, and Wang Guyi, who had been sitting cross-legged on the side to recover his vitality energy, also opened his eyes again at this time.

"Haha, this is your Ten Thousand Swords Sect's own fault, from now on, in the Qiankun Continent, within the Thunder Empire, there will be no more names of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!" Jun Fang saw that Murong Ping, the only force of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, was also seriously injured by them, and then laughed out loud and smiled at Wang Gu and the others.

As soon as the words fell, Junfang's figure rushed in the direction of Murong Ping again, and a stream of vitality energy converged on his palm, wanting to completely kill Murong Ping, as long as Wang Gu and the others died, this Ten Thousand Swords Gate would be completely destroyed.

"Imperial Soul, take your life!" Seeing Jun Fang's figure rushing towards Murong Ping again, dozens of Murong Ping's disciples hurriedly shouted, and at the center of their eyebrows, a gray broken sword emerged, quickly stabbing in the direction that Jun Fang was rushing from, wanting to stop Jun Fang's attack.

"Boom" A roar followed, and when the gray short swords cast by Ma Shixuan and the others collided with Jun Fang's vitality energy, those short swords disappeared into the space in an instant, not causing any threat to Jun Fang at all, and the figure continued to rush towards Murong Ping.

Seeing this scene, the short sword condensed by soul power was destroyed, and Ma Shixuan and the others turned a little pale, but they did not mean to leave Murong Ping, although now Murong Ping used his last strength to pull Ma Shixuan and the others to the side, but still did not let Ma Shixuan and the others leave.

"Master, we will die with you" The corners of Ma Shixuan and the others' mouths smiled slightly, smiling very indifferently, as if they looked down on everything in the world, and said softly to Murong Ping in their arms, a tear also slowly slipped from their eyes, and at this time, a powerful vitality energy was about to touch their bodies.

"Whoosh" Just when Junfang's figure was about to touch Murong Ping's people, a white light and shadow instantly appeared in front of them, colliding with Junfang's palm full of vitality and energy.

"Boom" A roar suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, and the powerful impact made Jun Fang look surprised, and his whole body was also shocked by the previous impact to a distance of several meters behind him, Jun Fang Daodao's eyes stared at the white light that appeared in front of him, and he didn't know what was blocking him.

"Fu Xian Gong?!" Just after the white light and shadow dissipated, a white long gong appeared in front of everyone, when they saw this white long gong, they all shouted out the name of the long gong with a shocked face, it was the treasure of their Longquan Gate, Fu Xian Gong.

A woman's figure also slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision at this time, the woman was wearing a white plain dress, on top of her cold face, it was difficult to hide her shocking face, proud posture, so that everyone in Longquanmen not only looked at this woman more, but she was the ice kite that had been staying in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

"Who are you? Why do you have our Longquan Gate's Fu Xian Gong? Say, is it the people of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect who gave it to you after taking the Fu Xian Gong, if you tell the truth, I can disturb you from death" After seeing the appearance of the ice kite, Jun Fang pointed to the ice kite and asked coldly, thinking of threatening the ice kite with this obscene means.

"If you want to add to the crime, you Longquanmen, you are really worthy of a title" Bing Kite's cold face looked at Jun Fang in front of him, and then glanced at the people standing behind Jun Fang, especially when he saw the white-haired old man, Bing Kite's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

"What is the title? Do you want to say that our Longquanmen is worthy of the title of the first of the five major sects? If this is the case, you don't have to say it, everyone knows it in their hearts, haha" Jun Fang sneered a few times and said to the ice kite after hearing what the ice kite said.

"Hehe, you guys are really shameless, the title I want to say is just a lackey of the Demon Sect" Ice Kite also sneered, and then said the title given to Longquanmen, and at the same time, with a stretch of his palm, the Fu Xian Gong that was originally inserted into the ground instantly came into Ice Kite's hand.

"You, you're looking for death!" After hearing the title given to them by the ice kite, not only Junfang, but all the people in Longquanmen, including the white-haired old man, all of them had a slightly sunken face, and looked at the ice kite with an angry face, Junfang shouted angrily, urged the vitality energy, and rushed towards the ice kite.

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