A sword was dazzling, stealing everyone's sight, and a white light enveloped everyone.

The sword qi contained a violent and fiery sword intent, as tyrannical as the sun, and everyone's scalps were numb.

It seems that a sword fairy was born, and he wanted to sacrifice them to the sword.

The gray-robed man and the green-shirted man were even more frightened.

The sword was coming at them.

The two of them roared angrily almost at the same time, and a magic weapon appeared in their hands, showing their means, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged out like money.

Each of them performs their best tricks.

The gray-robed man held his natal sword in his hand and rushed upwards to meet this terrifying sword aura

The man in the green shirt had a hideous face, controlled the copper bell in his hand, roared and injected spiritual power, emitting sound waves that were almost substantial to the naked eye, and cooperated with the gray-robed man to meet this sword.

The two masters of the Nine Layers of the Ninth Layer Realm joined forces, and the power they exuded shattered, and the peaks on both sides shattered and collapsed under this shock wave.

Countless stones rolled down, and cracks appeared in the ground.

The terrifying power made Cai Kan's face change greatly.

The combined attack of these two people, with his strength, can't withstand many rounds.

However!

The two elders of the Guiyuan Pavilion joined forces, and in front of this sword, they could not play any role.

The mayflies shake the trees, and they don't measure themselves.

Soon, the two of them were shrouded in sword light, and the screams suddenly broke out, and they were terrible.

"No!"

"Save, save..."

One breath, the screams disappeared.

The two Guiyuan Pavilion elders fell, and their souls were scattered.

The power of a sword that fell from the sky did not diminish, and it fell to the ground.

There was a violent explosion, and the smoke and dust billowed out, which was even louder than just now, and shook the ground like a dragon turning over.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and a huge crack appeared in the ground that was miles long, bottomless.

Cai Kan's face turned completely pale, he was not far from the crack, and he felt the horror of that sword up close.

Cai Kan's heart trembled, and his hands hidden under his sleeves couldn't help but tremble.

He slowly raised his head, and in the sky, a young man holding a long sword was suspended in the air, looking at it indifferently, with an indifferent aura, like a ruthless immortal in the sky descending to earth, looking down on the mortal ants.

The youth slowly descended, drifting out of the dust.

"Lu Shaoqing!?"

"It's you!?"

Almost in no particular order, Du Jing, Cangling's exclamations sounded, and the tone was mixed with surprise, anger, fear, and so on.

The two didn't expect Lu Shaoqing to appear here.

The sword just now almost made the two of them almost pee their pants.

And what made the two even more frightened was that the sword was split by Lu Shaoqing?

Du Jing and Cangling had numb scalps, and they seemed to have guessed something.

However, when they opened their mouths, they brought death to themselves.

I didn't see Lu Shaoqing make any movements, and the Mojun Sword in his hand suddenly took off his hand, as if he was conscious.

Disappear in an instant.

The sword light flashed, and in just an instant, Du Jing and Cangling were already in different places.

The sword qi entered the body, completely strangling the souls of the two people, and making the two completely disappear from this world.

Their eyes widened until they died, and neither of them reacted.

Du Jing and Cangling didn't expect Lu Shaoqing to make a sudden move.

Even if they were the personal disciples of the Guiyuan Pavilion, and the master or grandfather were both Yuan Ying powers, they couldn't react at all.

It can even be said that the two died without pain, because it was too fast for pain to catch up with them.

With a buzzing sound of Mo Jun's sword, thousands of sword qi erupted, and the corpses of Du Jing and Cangling disappeared into thousands of sword qi, turning into the most primitive state between heaven and earth.

Mo Junjian flew back slowly and landed in Lu Shaoqing's hand.

The sword body was cold and shining, not stained with blood, like a work of art.

Anyone who sees it can't imagine that this is a murderous sword.

From the exclamation of Du Jing and Cangling to the disappearance of the corpse, the whole process was no more than one breath.

With one breath, the two big living people disappeared in front of their eyes, and there was not even the kind of scum left.

After reacting, Cai Kan looked at Lu Shaoqing in horror and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Cai Kan felt that his courage should have been frightened, otherwise why would even the spit be bitter?

Lu Shaoqing didn't look at Cai Kan, but had a depressed expression on his face.

It was actually Guiyuan Pavilion who was doing something behind his back.

If he knew that it was Guiyuan Pavilion, he should have disguised himself before he did it.

Guiyuan Pavilion suffered a loss, and I didn't know who to look for.

Guiyuan Pavilion's group of grandsons suddenly attacked the Thousand Bandit City, what are they going to do?

If you haven't done it for thousands of years, why do you do it all of a sudden?

Is the head of Guiyuan Pavilion sick in the brain or is he stimulated by something?

The location of the Thousand Bandits City is very important, it is occupied by the Guiyuan Pavilion, and the hand of the Guiyuan Pavilion can reach into the northern part of Qizhou.

This would threaten the interests of the Lingxiao faction.

If the Lingxiao faction does not expand, it does not mean that those places can be occupied by the Guiyuan Pavilion.

This is a truth that I can do without, but others can't.

Where the Lingxiao faction doesn't want it doesn't mean that others can point it out.

Lu Shaoqing did not regret his shot.

The original purpose of his attack was to ensure the independence of Thousand Bandit City, and he could not become a pawn of one side in order to deal with the Ling Xiao faction.

Now it seems that he did the right thing.

"Well, if the head doesn't reward me with 80,000 spirit stones, I can't say anything."

For killing Du Jing and Cangling, Lu Shaoqing has no regrets.

Du Jing bullied his junior sister, Cangling's grandfather bullied his senior brother, and if he didn't kill him, did he let his conscience be condemned?

However, it seems that when I started it just now, it was a little heavier, and the ring was also cut into slag.

and Fan He's old goods Yuanying too.

Ah, it hurts.

Lu Shaoqing raised his head and sighed, "This bad habit has to be changed." ”

Lu Shaoqing suddenly spoke, Cai Kan was startled, he would become a frightened bird.

"Before, senior..."

Cai Kan called out hesitantly.

It's so hard for me that you haven't spoken for so long.

Lu Shaoqing cleaned up his mood, stared at Cai Kan, looked at him a few times, and asked, "City Lord of Thousand Bandit City, Cai Mei's father, Master Gu Junhao?" ”

Cai Kan nodded, not daring to hide it, "Exactly." ”

"Did you bring anything?"

Lu Shaoqing stretched out his hand, "Hand it over." ”

Cai Kan's face showed embarrassment, "Senior, I didn't bring enough." ”

"Not enough? How much? Lu Shaoqing's face was not good.

"There are only 300,000, and in order to resist the Fan River, many of them were used..."

It has shrunk by more than half, and my heart hurts even more.

Lu Shaoqing showed a look of pain, and was silent for a long time, and just when Cai Kan was worried, he suddenly shouted, "Bold bandit, who are you?" Why did you kill many Taoist friends in Guiyuan Pavilion? ”

Kneeled.

Cai Kan knelt in front of Lu Shaoqing with soft feet.

"Senpai, you, you...."

If it weren't for his courage being frightened, Cai Kan would have sprayed Lu Shaoqing twice.

Why did you change your face?

He meowed, you slaughtered people yourself, are you trying to blame me?

I, Cai Kan, also have backbone, I admit it because I did it, I didn't do it, and I don't admit it if I was killed.

Hey, why can't this leg be strong?

"Huh?" This guy didn't talk about it, Lu Shaoqing simply took out the Mojun sword, pointed at Cai Kan and asked, "What do you want to say?" Want not to admit it? ”

"Give you another chance, admit it or not?"

With the humming of Mojun's sword, the black sword spine exuded a gloomy and cold aura, making Cai Kan's soul tremble.

Cai Kan felt that the black was the black from hell, the darkness that made people never be able to live beyond their lives.

"Admit it, admit it......"