Chapter 122: A Sword Kills Everything in the World

This... This... This...

Wan Qi Tianren reached out and touched his face.

It is still as dry and rough as the bark of a tree.

The original endless immortal power in his body has also disappeared, and it is still the water aura and gold aura that he is familiar with.

Shouldn't I have soared?

What's going on?

Why did it change back to its original form?

His body began to tremble uncontrollably.

His head was stiff and he was turning little by little, and his eyes were empty and dull.

Didn't I step on nine steps?

Didn't you reshape the golden body?

Where are the cranes, fairies, flowers and plants gone?

Didn't I collapse the entire estuary with one kick?

So where is this?

Oh, I see.

This must be the ninth step of the trial, the first eight steps are a test of my bones, and the last step is a test of my heart.

It must be so!

This is the final test!

I just... I just...

As long as I have withstood this test, I should be able to become an immortal!

It must be so!

The eight steps in front of me have persevered, can't they pass this level?

"Wan Qi Tianren!"

A voice pulled him out of the chaos.

"Shangxian!"

"You are guilty!"

Guilty? What sin do you know?

Oh, this must be the beginning of testing me.

But how do you answer that?

Wan Qi Tianren was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and asked, "May I ask the immortals, what crime did the villain commit?" ”

"Five hundred and ten years ago, you led the whole clan to slaughter the entire Li clan in Jiangkou, just to obtain the secret practice of his family, four hundred and thirty-seven years ago to the present, under the arrangement of Jiangkou, the Great Array of Stealing Heaven, stealing the innate luck of all the people who have been to Jiangkou, causing all the people in Jiangkou and even the entire China to lose their innate luck. In vain, he tried to summon the stolen luck out of the mansion of the Daode Tianzun in order to make himself strong. ”

This......

What!

As soon as these words came out, Wan Qi Tianren didn't do anything.

In the hearts of the other people who were prostrate on the ground around them, the pot exploded.

How could it be?

Stealing everyone's pre-emptive fortune?

It's no wonder that Jiangkou has been regarded as a true monarch of water and fire for hundreds of years, and Ma Yulan has only produced four Yuan Infants, and all four of them have successfully broken through Yuan Babies in other places.

It turned out to be this ghost made by ten thousand heavens?

The three yuan babies who originally belonged to Eguchi immediately gritted their teeth.

The rest of the people also looked weird, was this the reason?

Wan Qi Tianren lowered his head.

How do you answer yourself?

It's a question of the heart, should we follow our hearts?

So he raised his head and said calmly: "Go back to the immortals, the villain doesn't know the sin!" ”

"Oh? Does it mean not to admit that these are self-made? ”

Wan Qi Tianren shook his head.

"No, all this is indeed planned by the villain himself."

He paused.

"But the villain doesn't think it's a sin! Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and those who cultivate immortals in my generation are going against the sky. Killing people and grabbing treasures, the weak eat the strong, countless people fight each other just to pursue the one-in-a-million road to becoming immortals. ”

"Whether it's competing, stealing, snatching or killing, it's just to get closer to the road to immortality, live longer, and see more!"

"People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, so villains don't know their sins!"

Wan Qi Tianren said a long paragraph of passionate and generous words, which can be said to be heartfelt and touching.

Then the Taoist priest said something that puzzled everyone: "It turns out that you people have wrong concepts, but it is because your language scores are too poor? ”

Then he looked at the other party who was kneeling on the ground: "What a person who doesn't know his guilt." ”

Wan Qi Celestial: "Immortals! Are you still satisfied with the villain's answer? ”

The Taoist priest chuckled: "If you are not satisfied, God has the final say, and I am just responsible for sending you to God." ”

Oh, God?

Haotian God!

Wan Qitianren's eyes regained color, and it seemed that his answer was very satisfactory, and he actually wanted to introduce himself to Haotian God!

I saw that as soon as the Taoist priest raised his hand, a decaying peachwood sword appeared in his right hand.

Holding the wooden sword high above his head, the tip of the sword began to glow with a fierce and piercing light.

In an instant, the entire sword body turned into a long sword that emitted a golden-red light.

A sword cracks!

At first, Wan Qi Heavenly Man was still surprised that the way this immortal sent him to God was so strange, could it be that he wanted to use this to open up a passage?

But when the sword fell on his head, the warning of death had already filled his body, and he woke up in horror.

It's not a matter of conscience.

It's a ghost gate!

Could it be that everything before was an illusion?

I didn't ascend to the immortal at all?

Cannot......

Wan Qitian's eyes were wide open, and he was cracked in half from the middle.

At the same time, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden on the side grabbed their throats.

A strong feeling of suffocation came over them, and their faces swelled in an instant.

Not far away, Wan Qiji, who was hidden in the shadows, and all the people of the Wan Qi clan and the Haoyue Tower who were involved in this matter, all had the same feeling.

After a while, his eyes bulged out, and he lay down on the ground, and in an instant he turned into a puff of dust.

This sword actually directly cut off the lifeline of everyone involved in this matter.

Even many Jin Dan and Yuan Ying did not escape, and they were directly extinguished with their physical bodies and souls.

As soon as this sword came out, none of the rest of the people present suspected that this Taoist priest was not an immortal.

A sword wiped out everything here.

The Taoist priest turned to the rest of the people and said, "You don't have to wait here anymore, I believe that the matter has been clear, there is no treasure in this wooden house, what should you do." ”

After speaking, everyone only felt that the coercion on their bodies was loosened, and the solidified spiritual power began to operate again.

Except for the five people brought by Ma Yulan, the rest of the people almost instantly bowed deeply to the Taoist priest and then disappeared in place, going to the periphery to gather the team they brought back and forth.

And Ma Yulan still knelt on the ground, her figure trembling.

"Immortals! May I ask how much of the pre-existing weather luck of Jiangkou has lost money in the past 437 years......"

"Rest assured, someone has already returned all the luck."

"Thank you!"

The Taoist priest did not speak, smiled and waved his hand, turned around and walked into the wooden house behind him.

In the next second, the wooden house that originally occupied the size of the square disappeared into thin air with the later stone monument.

Only Ma Yulan and the five people were left standing in place.

"God...... Immortal! ”

After a while, Huang He Zhenjun sighed.

......

With Su Yan's departure, the barrier that was originally set up on the periphery of the riverside apartment disappeared again.

Zhang Feng led the people of the Holy Fire Sect to watch wave after wave of people evacuate.

I was so angry that I jumped to my feet.

"What's going on! So many people have died, how can they not capture any spirits! What else is going to do in this business! It's so hard! ”

Another leader, Kong Zhou, also looked embarrassed, what the hell is going on?

I thought that this time they would be able to receive at least a few Jindan Divine Souls from the Blessed Land Cave Heaven......