The old man's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were like brass bells, "What are you talking about!?" he asked through gritted teeth, unable to believe that the words he heard in his ears came from the mouth of his own granddaughter in front of him.

Although he did do something wrong over the years and didn't take good care of her, but Twelve sneered at him in front of so many people, how could Yidao accept it? His lover has a graceful personality, and his daughter is also gentle, how can he give birth to this granddaughter with such a resolute personality?

Twelve plucked out his ears and looked innocent, "If you don't hear clearly, I don't mind repeating it again." After a pause, two compelling cold lights burst out of her eyes: "I, Sima Ruyi, have no parents, no brothers and sisters, and no grandfather! I don't want to hear such words as recognizing the lord and returning to the sect! I am only here for friends, not to recognize your relatives." ”

The words landed soundly, every word was suppressed and frustrated, so angry that he almost injured his internal organs, his arm trembled and pointed at Twelve, with an angry face: "You!

"People, do you want to let it go or not?" the old words of the Twelve recalled, she had long forgotten what it was like to have relatives, and she had never imagined that there would be relatives, that kind of ethereal thing, she didn't need it anymore!

"Don't let it go!" Knife gritted his teeth, his tone was cruel, and he trembled with anger.

"Okay!" Twelve sneered, the Zhuxian Sword condensed black qi, and the fighting energy surging wildly, the coercion of the peak of the Twelfth Order of Wuzun suddenly dispersed towards the surroundings, and many people were forced to feel tightened by this sudden coercion!

The twelve right hands into a fist, the air behind them began to distort, forming the appearance of a fierce tiger, volleying out a palm, the tiger fist was windy, sweeping the entire hall, the beams began to vibrate, the sword of Zhuxian split down in the air, the sword qi was fierce, everywhere the wind roared, the huge liliang, so that the entire temple began to tremble! On the eaves, the dust fell, and then, countless cracks appeared in the columns supporting the four corners, and the earth began to crack, and with a loud bang, the hundred-year-old hall of the Temple of the God King could no longer withstand the pressure of the twelve, and began to collapse from the roof.

Qiu Lou looked at the indiscriminate attack under the anger of the twelve, hurriedly pulled the collar of Ming Ye, and flew out of the hall with Yun Ruoshui, his feet just stopped on the ground of the clouds, and he saw the entire temple collapse rapidly, the dust surged, straight into the sky, a black shadow flew out of the sand in the sky, twelve black swords, standing alone in mid-air, looking coldly at the collapsed palace below, cold, like a killing god who crawled out of the abyss of hell!

"Cool!" Qiu Lou whistled tiredly, looking at Twelve O'Clock, his face was fanatical.

Yidao and the surviving more than ten disciples followed, leaped out of the palace, stood opposite Twelve, and looked at her in the air! Both sides were imposing, twelve with one enemy, the air seemed to be frozen, the people of the God King Hall watched sadly as the temple of faith in their hearts collapsed in an instant, their eyes were bloodshot, and they glared at Twelve viciously, and they just wanted to kill her immediately!

"Sima Ruyi!" A martial artist of the fourth order, his mouth shouted violently, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he held a nine-section whip in his left hand, the whip was covered with barbs stained with poisonous juice, and the hooks looked particularly cold in the moonlight.

Twelve Fei jumped up, dodging his attacking long whip, and pushed his right hand on the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword, "Go!"

The Zhuxian Sword buzzed and shook a few times, turning into an afterimage, and after a sneer, the man still maintained the posture of attempting to attack, and his heart had been pierced by a sharp long sword, and blood was gushing! His eyes widened, his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person was like a butterfly with broken wings, falling from a high altitude and slamming into the wreckage of the palace that was trampled on.

"Hee-hee-hee! "The bloodthirsty laughter of the Zhuxian Sword sounded in the sea of spirits of the twelve, I have to say, what kind of master there is, what kind of sword spirit, twelve are born anti-bones, and never show mercy to those who can't see it, and the same is true of the Zhuxian Sword.

A knife with a blue face, waved his hand to stop the doorman who was shouting and was about to rush up to avenge his companions, a pair of eyes were sad and ruthless, staring at Twelve, killing him, reluctant, let her go, and unable to explain to the people in the door, a knife and both shoulders shrugged, the whole person seemed to be much older, with a stiff back, as if carrying an unbearable heaviness!

"Ruyi, you can stop it. His eyes were complex, and he spoke astringently.

Stop?

Twelve hooked lips and smiled, and with a volley of five fingers, the Zhuxian Sword flew up from the chest of the dead doorman, soared into the sky, held the hilt of the sword, and the twelve clothes were hunting in the evening breeze, her eyes were cold, she looked at the knife, and said indifferently: "If you want me to stop it, let Ling Yuhan and Yun Ruohan go!"

The purpose for which she came here has never changed.

"Hall Master, don't grow her arrogance!"

"Yes, hall master, are we still afraid of a yellow-haired girl?"

"Just promise her, what is the prestige of the God King Hall in the future? Hall Master, think twice!"

......

The people behind him made a commotion, and dissuaded him with nonsense, lest he be soft-hearted for a while, and agreed to Twelve's request, they would rather die in battle than bow to this demon! Even if she has the blood of the hall master in her body, even if she is the only remaining bloodline of the hall master!

"Shut up for me!" A knife roared irritably, and the coercion belonging to the martial god rushed straight towards everyone, like a big stone, falling from the top of their heads, pressing them out of breath, they could only grab the clothes on their chests, gasping for breath, cold sweat broke out, and turned to look at Twelve, "Even if you are my granddaughter, you can't be wild in the God King Palace! Today, if I agree to your request, how will I face the thousands of disciples in the God King Hall in the future?"

"Don't let people go, don't make so many excuses," Twelve shrugged, his face even colder, "If you want to fight, you will fight!

A knife completely sank his face, the unbearable in his eyes suddenly dispersed, for the first time, he showed the seriousness and solemnity of facing the enemy in front of Twelve! Obviously, at this time, he no longer had any family affection in his heart, Twelve was secretly vigilant, but his face did not show anything, from the momentum, the two did not give in, and the fight was tied, but a knife had already entered the realm of the Martial God, where was Twelve, the person who stopped at the peak of the Martial Honor, able to contend with?

Just competing for coercion, Twelve is inferior to more than one sword! This is the level of naked strength, even if Twelve has demonic talent? At this time, she really can't beat a knife, having said that, the battle intent in Twelve's heart has not diminished but increased, and in a pair of scarlet eyes, the battle intent is excited! Every inch of the bones in his body are clamoring to rush! Want to kill!

The Zhuxian Sword seemed to sense Twelve's battle intent, and it buzzed and vibrated in her hand, as if it was responding to Twelve.

A man and a sword stood quietly under the night, the moon was like a hook in the sky, the cold moonlight sprinkled all over the ground, the wreckage on the ground, the houses were trampled, the walls were broken, the bricks and tiles could be seen everywhere, and the night was staring worriedly at the movement above, at this moment, he hated his veins sealed by steel needles so much, he couldn't fight for her!

Qiu Lou also had a worried face, she could feel the terrible pressure from the sky that made her creep, she didn't dare to breathe, she didn't dare to speak, and even the cold hairs on her body seemed to stand up one by one.

Yun Ruoshui clenched her fists, at this moment, she had forgotten the cold and poisonous Yun Ruohan in her body, and her mind fell on the twelve who were competing with a knife.

The fire unicorn jumped out of the ring with a bang, it raised its head and let out a long roar at the moon, the coercion of the divine beast merged with the pressure of the peak of the twelve martial masters, resisting the courage of the martial god of a sword!

"You forced me. Gritting his teeth and snorting, the figure quickly disappeared from the spot, Twelve couldn't see his speed clearly, what if he couldn't see it? Twelve sneered in his heart, his eyes closed suddenly, and all his senses were concentrated in his ears.

Left!

The sound of breaking through the air immediately aroused the vigilance of Twelve, and his body strangely avoided to the side, and the sword of Zhuxian slashed down, a beam of black light pierced the night sky, and fell down, not dodging a knife, although he was surprised that Twelve could dodge his attack at full speed, but he was experienced in a hundred battles, and he couldn't do a single blow, seeing that Twelve reacted quickly, his right hand waved a palm in the air, and the sword qi of the twelve strikes collided in the air!

The two powerful air currents collided with each other, and the whole sky was blurred into day by the afterglow of the explosion! Although it was only for a short moment, it was enough to make people shocked.

The fire unicorn attacked the side ready to sneak attack the twelve god king palace gate people, the huge body rampage, overturned a lot of people, compared to the twelve and a suffocating battle, here, it seems very happy, only to see many martial arts level people, was hit by the fire qilin, its body is like a cannon, the hole is powerful, the body is strong! Everywhere it goes, the crowd riots, and the door people fly up and down.

Twelve and one knife have passed more than a hundred moves, even if he has the experience of being an agent to rely on, but in the end the strength is too inferior to him, there are many large and small wounds on Twelve's body, the black robe seems to be soaked with blood, the whole person seems to be fished out of a pool of blood, a knife shot mercilessly, every blow, with a fierce coercion, as if not to kill her, vow not to give up!

Twelve dodged a blow from the left side again, her body was half-bent, panting hard, sweat dripping down her forehead, her vision was wet with sweat, a blur, she blinked her eyes with difficulty, her eyes stinged, and the fighting qi in her body was less than one-third, if it weren't for the Zhuxian Sword transmitting aura to her, where would Twelve support it now?

He's really strong!

Twelve pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, her fighting spirit was high, a knife fell down a meter away from her, she sighed, and said, "Give up, you can't beat me." He just indifferently stated the fact that although Twelve was the best among the younger generation, and even many masters were defeated in her hands, if compared to Yidao, who had lived for more than sixty years, whether it was combat experience or her own cultivation, she lacked more than one!

Losing is inevitable!

It's a pity that I don't know that Twelve belongs to the more brave the more you fight, and the more impossible it is to defeat the enemy, the more it can stimulate her fighting spirit!

The battle intent surging in the deep eyes was so thick that it was terrifying, and he shouted loudly in his twelve mouths, not defending the counterattack, and killing with his moves, and attacking all the key points of a knife.

The throat, the head, the heart, and even the most vulnerable parts of men have become her targets!

Ruthless, resolute, decisive, and decisive, the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, it's hard to imagine that the person who is fighting against him is actually a girl who is less than seventeen years old!

With such a ruthless way of fighting, such a violent killing move, he even thought that he was facing Shura who had survived from countless corpses!