In Ding Chunqiu's view, Song Xuan is just a young son, and it is nothing more than relying on the support of Xuanyi Guard behind him to get the name of killing gods.

And first subdue this kid, and when the prefect returns, the prefect will decide whether to live or die.

I heard that Xuan Yiwei has been pressed by the Son of Heaven so much that he can't get out of the imperial capital over the years, and he has long lost his original prestige, and it is estimated that this Song boy can only die if he falls into the hands of the prefect!

A little guy, dare to provoke the majesty of my star old immortal, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

It's just that the smugness on his face just emerged, and then it stopped abruptly.

But seeing the emerald green tornado poisonous mist, Song Xuan walked out, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the clouds and mist in the sky were directly swallowed by the whale, and the scene of the wind howling and the clouds and mist in the sky just now suddenly disappeared.

"That's it?"

Song Xuan suddenly lost interest, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared directly in place.

Ding Chunqiu's pupils contracted suddenly, his heart was full of horror, and he had an incredible expression on his face.

He is proficient in Dafa, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Rotting Corpse Gong and other peerless skills, he dare not say that he is invincible in the Grandmaster Realm, but he is definitely the top batch, even if he fights against Grandmaster-level masters, he has always pressed others to fight.

Today, my own Dafa can't help the opponent's situation at all, and it's the first time I've encountered it.

In panic, his body instinctively retreated rapidly, and in an instant, he was a hundred zhang away, but before he could continue to urge his body, he was shocked to find that Song Xuan's young figure was actually attached to him like a ghost, and a palm had been pressed on his head.

A force that he couldn't comprehend poured into his body like a flood, completely destroying his meridians and sealing his cultivation.

"Click!"

An extremely piercing sound of bone tearing resounded over the street, and under the stunned and panicked gazes of hundreds of Star Sect disciples, they worshiped the fearful Star Immortal, and they were forced to break their necks and take off their heads.

Song Xuan stood in mid-air, holding Ding Chunqiu's blood-dripping head in his hand, and his heart was inexplicably happy.

Since he took off Ouyang Feng's head last time, he has become more and more addicted to picking heads with one hand, especially the heads of masters.

The feeling was more violent than piercing a man's head with a sword, and it made his blood boil even more.

Below, the disciples of the Star Sect froze in place, not daring to move.

The sound of blowing and playing stopped, and for a while, it seemed that the entire city was silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, and even the strength of the autumn wind seemed to be a little smaller.

"What are you doing?"

Song Xuan's voice was cold, "Your star old immortal has just ascended to heaven, this is a great joy!"

Then the music, the dance! ”

The disciples of the Nakshatra Sect glanced at each other, their eyes frightened and uneasy, and some of them trembled their hands, trying to start playing music.

The non-mainstream girl with her pigtails and her hair dyed was the first to react, puffing out her cheeks and blowing suddenly.

Suddenly, the high-pitched suona sound that made people seem to have climaxed suddenly sounded.

As soon as the suona sounded, the atmosphere suddenly became warm, and soon, the sound of silk and bamboo, bells and drums, and erhu sounded one after another, and the cheerful tunes were played one after another, as if they were really celebrating the ascension of the old immortal.

Song Xuan nodded in satisfaction, his divine sense spread, and he glanced at Ding Chunqiu's headless corpse.

Then he raised his hand, and three treasures floated in front of him.

These three treasures are the Three Treasures of the Stars, namely Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan, Shenmu Wang Ding, and Rou Sisuo, all of which are good, but for Song Xuan, these things are either poisons or items for cultivating poisonous functions, and they are basically of little use to him.

Sure enough, without Song Qian's European Emperor, don't expect the exercises to break out.

Song Xuan sighed slightly, obviously they are brothers and sisters, and the difference in treatment is too big, Ding Chunqiu is a martial artist, even if that little Wuxiang Gong can't explode, it can mean the meaning of the Dafa of the Benhua Gong.

It seems that when you go out in the future, you still have to bring Erni with you.

Putting away a few things, Song Xuan flew down and casually threw Ding Chunqiu's head at Wang Baihu's feet, "Seal it and hang it outside the gate of the yamen!"

In the future, if anyone dares to provoke my Xuanyi Guard without long eyes, ask them if their heads are harder than Ding Chunqiu! ”

Wang Baihu and several people didn't seem to have recovered from the scene just now, and stared at the heads on the ground in a daze.

This is Ding Chunqiu!

The ancestor of the Star Sect, who is a Dafa of transforming his martial arts, crisscrosses the rivers and lakes, and wherever he goes, he is a terrifying existence that is feared and hated, but he can't get rid of it.

outcome

If you don't agree with each other, you will be taken off by Lord Song?

At this moment, Wang Baihu said in a low voice: "My lord, you are the great grandmaster, right?" ”

Song Xuan glanced at him, "You know too much!" ”

Wang Baihu immediately shut up, and his head shrank, for fear that it would be himself who would be taken off his head in the next moment.

After all, the phrase 'you know too much' is usually followed by stories of murder.

"Adult ......"

Beside Wang Baihu, one of the Baihu lowered his voice and said, "If the Lord doesn't plan to kill Sima Wei, I don't know if I can recruit him?" ”

Song Xuan's gaze fell on him, "Tell me the reason!" ”

The hundred households hurriedly said: "Although the Qingcheng faction lacks a great grandmaster, it has a deep heritage, and it has been the largest faction in Sichuan and Chongqing for hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction have gone down the mountain to practice, either serving in local governments, or serving as the commander of the guards in wealthy families, and have already formed a huge network of forces.

If the adults can subdue the Qingcheng faction and become the peripheral force of my Xuanyiwei, in the future, whether it is to inquire about the news or arrest criminals, my Xuanyiwei's official duties will be much easier to handle. ”

Dozens of zhang away, Sima Wei, who was holding the corpse of his disciple, didn't leave, didn't stay, and glanced at the hundred households speechlessly.

You still lowered your voice and said secretly, cover your ears and steal the bell, right?

Poor Dao is also a martial arts master, even if you lower your voice, it is very clear in my ears.

In front of the poor road, he said that he wanted to accept me as a junior brother, is this appropriate?

Can't you just change the occasion?

Song Xuan smiled slightly and patted the shoulder of the hundred households, "Very good, you are a person with brains." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Sima Wei, "You heard what my subordinates said, right?" ”

Sima Wei sneered, Ding Chunqiu, whose strength is still above him, you say kill it, poor Dao is a flower master, dare to say that you haven't heard it?

"Now that you have heard it, what is the plan in your heart?"

Sima Wei hesitated.

Although the disciples of the Qingcheng faction would go down the mountain every once in a while to experience and be involved with various forces in the world, they had never really stood in line and made it clear which force they wanted to become subordinates.

At this moment, one of his decisions is related to the fate of thousands of disciples of the entire sect, and if one is not done well, the Qingcheng faction may disappear, so he can't be cautious.