Hundreds of years ago, there was a saint in the Lei clan, when the Lei clan was extremely arrogant and overwhelmed the Quartet with the holy weapon Thunder Ancient Sword.

It's just that.

The Lei clan was so arrogant that it finally attracted the disaster of killing, its saint fell, and its town clan's holy weapon, the Thunder Ancient Sword, was even more shattered!

But I never thought that after so many years, the Thunder Ancient Sword, the Zhen Clan's holy weapon, had actually recovered.

And.

The Lei clan is not obscure, and they dare to use the holy weapon Thunder Ancient Sword, is it proving something to the world?

Could it be that the Mo Fei Lei clan has produced a saint?

If there is no saint, how dare you reveal the holy weapon of the Zhen clan?

The power contained in a holy weapon is by no means something that a demi-saint can resist.

So.

If the Lei clan did not have a saint, then the half-saint family in Qingluo Prefecture and the saint gate valve would never sit idly by.

What does Lei's move mean?

Many people couldn't help but fall into deep thought, but more people raised their eyes to look at Lu Qingshan!

The Thunder Ancient Sword was a rather terrifying holy weapon, even if it was slashed from a distance of dozens of miles, it was by no means something that one or two demi-saints could resist.

So.

Chen Zhu, as well as the half-saints of the Great Compassion Temple who followed behind the little monk, all couldn't help but change color!

They can't stop this sword!

At their speed, if they leave alone, they can do it, but if they take one or two people with them, I'm afraid they will all become the soul of the sword!

Distance.

An old man was holding an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, followed by a colorful python, at this moment, the old man raised his head and looked at the Thunder Ancient Sword, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

His other hand was raised slightly, and there was a faint light on his fingertips, which slowly dissipated along with the demi-holy coercion that had converged to the extreme.

Apparently.

The old man was a demi-saint.

But on the contrary, the old man seems to have full confidence in shooting down the Thunder Ancient Sword, or even destroying it!

Right now, the old man is ready to make a move.

However, just when everyone thought that Lu Qingshan would definitely die, Lu Qingshan showed a sneer in his eyes, and his left hand gently patted the ancient coffin!

Rumble!

A holy power far more terrifying than the Thunder Ancient Sword spread out from the ancient coffin in an instant, covering all directions!

The holy power in the ancient coffin is full of grandeur and the momentum of killing everything in the world in seconds.

In the sky above the Thunder Clan's ancestral land, outside the Thunder Ancient Sword, all the lightning and thunder roared, and it collapsed violently, and even the Thunder Ancient Sword itself trembled uncontrollably!

Click!

On the Thunder Ancient Sword, a crack appeared.

Follow.

The Thunder Sword seemed to have lost all its strength and crashed into the Thunder Clan's ancestral land.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped.

The situation reversed so quickly that they finally reacted now.

The ancient coffin on Lu Qingshan's left shoulder was definitely a terrifying holy weapon, otherwise, how could the Lei clan's Zhen clan holy weapon, the Thunder Ancient Sword, be invincible?

Only the old man who was holding the eleven or twelve-year-old girl showed excitement in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Emperor, is the Emperor back?"

His eyes were locked on Lu Qingshan's body, as if he wanted to step forward, but after thinking about it for a while, he finally stopped his pace.

Distance.

The Lei Clan's group of Thunder Demi-Saints looked very terrifying, but now they couldn't help but become stunned, and said loudly: "Impossible! Impossible! Lu Qingshan, what have you done?"

His words are full of disbelief and heartbreaking!

The Thunder Ancient Sword, that is the Zhen Clan Holy Weapon of the Lei Clan, there is a crack, if this is repaired again, I don't know how much material it will cost?

And.

The appearance of the Thunder Ancient Sword will inevitably cause the greed of many forces, and when the time comes, how should the Lei clan face it?

Lu Qingshan's eyes were forested, he stared at Lei Dong, and said coldly: "Lei Dong, you are dead!

The voice is magnificent, vast, and full of endless killing intent.

Everyone could hear it clearly.

But Lu Qingshan is not afraid at all!

With the Lei clan, it is already an endless situation, since this is the case, then there is no need to be polite!

If he had enough strength now, Lu Qingshan would have already made a move.

"Let's go!"

Lu Qingshan turned around and left with the ancient coffin.

The Black Fire Ox followed, it looked back in the direction of the Lei Clan's ancestral land, and said coldly: "There is actually a saint hidden in the depths of the Lei Clan's ancestral land? However, this time you failed to kill the king, just wait to raid the family and exterminate the clan! Moreover, this seat smells the breath of some extraterrestrial beings in the depths of your ancestral land......

After muttering a few words, the Black Fire Bull immediately chased after Lu Qingshan.

Meantime.

Deep in the ancestral land of the Lei Clan.

A neutral voice rang out.

"It's all rubbish!, it actually made Lu Qingshan retreat with his whole body!" It was a middle-aged man who spoke, and in front of him, the demi-saints of the Lei clan stood in a row, trembling one by one.

"Ancestor!"

Lei Dong returned from outside, and immediately saw the middle-aged man after coming in, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Ancestor, Lu Qingshan ran away, that ancient coffin is really weird, it can actually suppress the Thunder Sword of the Zhen Clan's holy weapon!"

The ancestor of the Lei clan glanced at Lei Dong coldly, Lei Dong was so frightened that his whole body was covered with cold sweat, and he quickly knelt down and said, "Ancestor forgive sins! Old Ancestor forgive sins!"

The Lei Clan Ancestor said coldly: "Lei Dong, you are also a waste! I asked you to arrest Lu Qingshan back, but you actually let Lu Qingshan run away, you are still a half-saint?"

Lei Dong kept kowtowing, and his face turned pale with fright.

A half-saint in the hall, he was so humble in the face of a middle-aged man, just because the middle-aged man in front of him was not only the ancestor of the Lei clan, but also the only saint of the Lei clan!

"Get up!" Lei Clan Ancestor said leisurely: "This incident is too unexpected! However, Lu Qingshan must die, but before he dies, I hope to be able to know the treasures in the Fog Hidden Mountain Villa from Lu Qingshan's mouth, understand?"

"Understood!" all the demi-saints said respectfully.

"Immediately arrange for my Lei clan disciples, after dressing up, follow Lu Qingshan from a distance, and it is bound to find out the origin of the ancient coffin! Also, if Lu Qingshan does not have an ancient coffin, he must report it immediately!" The Lei Clan Ancestor gave an order, and then waved his hand, signaling everyone to retreat.

When everyone left, the Lei Clan Ancestor picked up the Thunder Ancient Sword, his eyes showed a look of pain, and he muttered to himself: "The Thunder Ancient Sword, which was finally repaired, has been destroyed again! I'm afraid that the power that can burst out now is less than eighty!"

Follow.

A sneer appeared in his eyes, his gaze became vicious, and he said: "Lu Qingshan, Lu Qingshan, someone wants to know the secret in the Fog Hidden Mountain Villa and wants you to die, then, don't blame us for all this!"

The words fell.

The Lei Clan Ancestor crushed a bloodstone.

Meantime.

Si Xuan, who had already left the Lei Clan's ancestral land for hundreds of miles, suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, unconscious!

First update!

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