Elven mouths open in an O-shape.

"This ...... Our elves, is there anyone else who can fight like this? If it weren't for the fact that she had two wings, I would have thought it was a sword cultivator! The elven people's eyes widened.

"A thousand years ago, our most capable clansmen couldn't compare to her!"

Biyue looked at her in a daze, the little master is so powerful??

Mrs. Ning was also surprised.

"She is the king's heir?" Someone asked.

Biyue said with difficulty: "This is the king's powerless little granddaughter. Four-year-old ......"

The elves were dumbfounded.

The little master in their imagination should be chubby and cute, and laugh cutely.

Instead of......

Armed with a spirit sword, go head-to-head!

"Our elves are out! There are generations to come! She is so beautiful to hold the sword flower, if she can get out alive, I want to learn the sword too! The elf lay in her mother's arms, her eyes shining brightly.

It was as if something had entered the bottom of my heart and formed a belief.

Lu Chaochao looked at everyone with a sneering expression.

"Who's next? Are you on? Or are you? ”

"Or you all go together!" Her tone was extremely arrogant.

The founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect once said that in the realm of swords, she was invincible.

When everyone saw this scene, they were afraid and retreated faintly.

The group of high-level guards frowned even more.

In the spirit world, when did such a character come out? Even Yaoguang Zhenjun can't kill his teammates with a sword!

"Let's fight! You can still be afraid of a little elf clan! ”

"This black elf, kill on the spot!" The Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion didn't know when he appeared, and looked at Lu Chaochao with burning eyes.

Black Elves!

No mercy!

Isn't that God's will?

Countless monks appeared around, but Lu Chaochao had no fear!

Countless magic weapons exploded in front of him, and the scene was a mess. The hearts of the elves were pinched, and they watched them besiege Lu Chaochao.

With only half a burnt incense, everyone regretted not being at the beginning.

This madman, sword madman! Where the hell did the Death Sword Cultivator come from!

"Do you know what's wrong?" Lu Chaochao broke the tendons of Jian Xiu's hands and feet!

"Do you know what's wrong?" Lu Chaochao slashed off the talisman master's arm with a sword.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Lu Chaochao scolded sharply.

"Grandpa, we know it's wrong. We no longer dare to buy and sell elves, and we no longer dare to use them as livestock. ”

"Grandpa, we were wrong, please forgive grandpa."

The whole audience was like a sea of blood.

Lu Chaochao was dripping blood from even her clothes, and blood was splashed between her eyebrows, as if she was a killing god from hell.

Lu Chao pointed at the tip of the sword and pointed directly at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect: "Get down!" The tone was very harsh.

Xuan Cang's heart trembled, he took a deep breath, stood by the window, and arched his hand to Lu Chaochao.

"This little friend, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has no grievances with you, and you don't have to hate the wrong person!"

"Besides, the tens of thousands of disciples of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect are not vegetarians."

"Sect Ancestor, but a half-step god!"

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has an unrivaled position in the spirit world.

Even, because of the Sword Venerable's salvation, the status of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has always been respected by the world.

Even in front of the gods, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also has its own arrogance.

This is the confidence that Lu Chaochao gave them.

Lu Chaochao looked at him, and then at the white-clothed disciples behind him. Suddenly laughed sarcastically.

"Do you remember the oath you took when you entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

"Tell me!"

Lu Chaochao's eyes were red, and he was almost about to cry!

In the entrance ceremony of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, every disciple has to take an oath.

Back then, she and the founding patriarch created the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, in order to restrain the behavior of her disciples, she was afraid that her disciples would harm innocent people, so she personally set the regulations.

Xuan Cang's face turned cold: "What do you have to do with it!" ”

Lu Chaochao sneered: "A group of moths, the current Ten Thousand Swords Sect is really disgusting, it is all a group of moths!" ”

Yun Lan stood behind the master and scolded: "Shut up! ”

"I, the Sword Sect Sword Venerable, sacrifice the soul of the gods, pick up the burden of saving the world by myself, and usher in vitality for the Three Realms. I, the elder of the Sword Sect, nine out of ten died in that battle, and no one can say a word of moth! ”

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is admired by the world!"

Lu Chaochao smiled, smiling and smiling, with a little tears in his eyes.

"Sword Venerable? Hahaha, you have earned enough reputation through the reputation of Jianzun, and you are also worthy? ”

Lu Chaochao swept coldly towards everyone.

"Sect ceremony, each disciple swears."

"No guilt, no heart, no shame for the people, the sword of the disciples of the Sword Sect can be pointed at the enemy, but not at the innocent people!"

"Sword Sect disciples will always fight for justice."

Lu Chaochao will always remember the Declaration of the Sword Sect.

"What about you now? Conniving at the world to buy and sell elves, or even, participating in the sale yourself? ”

"There is also turbidity, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect proposed to pour turbidity into the world, and your conscience was eaten by dogs?"

"Since I have no intention, I will dig out your hearts and see!"

"Look at this heart, black or red!"

Today, she's going to clean up the portal!

"You are disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if you can defeat me with the sect's sword technique, you can leave!"

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect raised his head suddenly, and Yun Lan even said, "Is this true? ”

"Let me ask for advice!" Sword technique, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have enough confidence.

Their swordsmanship was handed down by the Sword Venerable Ancestor himself.

Yun Lan immediately stepped forward with his sword, but after two rounds, he felt that something was wrong.

The other party's swordsmanship is exactly the same as his own!

Even, she uses whatever she uses!

In three rounds, Lu Chaochao picked up his sword, and his magic weapon was shattered.

A sword was pointed at his heart.

"Master save me!" Yun Lan shouted in horror.

Xuancang Daojun raised his sword, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and everyone only thought that Xuancang Daojun was going to fight with him.

But I don't want to.

Xuancang Daojun crushed the best magic weapon, left his face and disciples, and fled directly!

"Master......" Yun Lan only felt a chill in his heart. Bowing his head, the tip of his sword piercing his heart......

Master, Master abandoned him and fled.

He looked up stunned and looked at Lu Chaochao.

Those eyes made him a little stunned. Familiar...... It seems that I have seen these eyes somewhere.

Sudden ......

He laughed loudly, laughed and vomited blood.

"You...... Hahaha, you ...... You are ...... "Nanguo, little emperor!"

She's the South, Little Emperor!

It is rumored in the south that the empress of the south is the granddaughter of the elf king!

It's her!

The four-year-old little empress, who always holds the milk pot and drinks milk!

He gulped out blood and vomited blood, his eyes full of madness...... Master...... You can't escape. Hahaha, can't escape...... "She's really looking for you!"

Bang.

The body fell to the ground.

The monks who participated in the capture of the elves were all killed. The people involved in the trafficking knelt on the ground and trembled, and the injuries on their bodies could not be recovered in ten years.

"Grandpa, we really know that we are wrong."

"Don't dare anymore, grandpa......"

Well-behaved, like a grandson!

Xie Yuzhou held his head high, stretched out one foot, and crossed his hands on his waist: "I'm Grandpa Xie!" ”

The dog fights the human power, and the interpretation is incisive.

(Today's plane was late, and I went home late.) I can return to normal updates tomorrow~ Love you guys)