The face of the god of Wangxian Gate turned white in an instant, Zi Qingtian is the Taishan Beidou of the cultivation realm, the ancestor of the Mahayana period with the first strength, who dares to provoke him.

Xue Han cried with a sad face, and deliberately said, "Hey, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is already poor enough, and when I go back this time, Yue'er doesn't know how long it will take to recover, and I don't know if I can hide it from the eyes of the elders of the country." ”

The corners of the god's mouth twitched, where did he still not understand that he was blackmailed, but there was no way, he took out the storage ring in distress, and just wanted to take out a few treasures from it to block their mouths, but Xue Han snatched the entire storage ring.

"Thank you Daojun for your kindness!" Xue Han directly stuffed the ring into Ling Yue's palm.

The god was furious, but it was his treasure for hundreds of years, and Xue Han's behavior was tantamount to killing him. He said sharply, "The deity didn't say that it was all for you, come back!"

Xue Han's little face turned white, "Ke Yue'er's injury, if the Great Elder knows about it......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the god of transformation, "Don't take the Great Elder to press me! Come back quickly, don't let the deity do it himself!"

Xue Han was a little scared, why didn't this person play cards according to common sense.

Ling Yue also tugged at his sleeve in fear, "Forget it, let's hand it over." ”

Huashen smiled proudly, "You are interested!"

The palm of his hand spread out, and he was about to take the ring, when a terrifying blade directly cut off his hand, blood splattered all over the ground, and the scream was deafening.

"Who! who dares to sneak up on me! Get out!"

"How are you doing? ”

A contemptuous and cold voice came from outside the hall, the man was covered in blood and his body was embarrassed, but he did not reduce the suffocating dignity in the slightest, and his eyes were frighteningly red, and just one look scared the god into collapse.

The sword slid on the ground, and everywhere it passed, the stone steps were cracked, and the surging murderous aura enveloped the entire hall, and the sharp sword once again hung above everyone's heads, capable of killing them anytime and anywhere.

Looking at the murderous killing god, everyone was terrified.

How could they have forgotten that the most terrifying thing about the Ling Xiao Sword Sect was not the Great Elder with the highest strength, but this talented and cold-blooded and ruthless Dao Monarch.

The corners of Hu Fei's mouth raised, and he said sarcastically, "You are also people with heads and faces, how can you do the dirty things of bullying people and bullying the small." ”

The god covered his broken arm and knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy, "Zhige Daojun, I know it's wrong, please spare my life!"

At this moment, all the arrogant self-esteem, under the threat of life, is not worth mentioning.

"Girl, come here, senior brother protects you. Hu Fei beckoned to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue glanced at him, and then resolutely hid behind Ling Qingge, at this moment, she didn't dare to believe anyone.

Hu Fei touched his nose in embarrassment, and then vented his anger on the avatar, "Look at what good things you have done!

The god couldn't argue, so he could only beg for mercy, "I was wrong, the storage ring was given to Ling Yue to make amends, and please spare my life!"

"Die!"

Ling Xuchen clenched his sword, a cold light appeared, and in the next moment, the bloody head rolled to the ground, the man still maintained an expression of fear and begging for mercy, and he didn't know how he lost his life until he died, the blood flowed all over the ground, and the blood in the hall never dried up.

"Ling Xuchen!" Luo Xuan roared angrily.

Ling Xuchen was not afraid, calmly pulled out the soul in the Yuan Baby, and threw it into the soul refining banner with skillful movements, and killed them all in front of the famous and decent family.

"He just hurt Ling Yue, you actually wanted his life, and made it difficult for him to be reincarnated forever, isn't it too vicious for you to do this!" Luo Xu's face turned pale, and he trembled with anger.

"If you dare to provoke the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, you have to be prepared to die. "Ling Xuchen Sword Pointed at the Leader of the Right Path" If you have an opinion, you can talk about it. ”

The killing machine that came to his face seemed to be a frost blade, and he wanted to tear apart the arrogant face, but he didn't dare.

No matter how absolute strength is, the calculation of power is vain......

"Zhige Daojun, what are you talking about, the battle between immortals and demons is imminent, and we can't have infighting. ”

Ling Xuchen sneered, "Infighting?" ”

One after another, he was lost face, and he couldn't hold back a little in vain, and said unhappily, "Zhige Daojun, what do you mean? Are you still going to anger me for the sake of that witch?"

The word witch was like an untouchable reverse scale, instantly inspiring Ling Xuchen's killing intent, the pair of cold eagle eyes swept the earth-shattering waves, and the Zhige Divine Sword buzzed, as if to show the anger of the master.

"Don't mention her!"

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and the sharp sword qi directly shaved off the golden crown on his head, and a little bit down, what he wanted was his life.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Everyone hurriedly persuaded them, but no one dared to step forward to stop them, and even took a few steps back quietly, for fear of being accidentally injured by this madman.

"Ling Xuchen, you can't go crazy, the deity is the leader of the righteous path, how dare you kill me! The deity didn't blame you for harboring the demon clan, you have already done your benevolence and righteousness, you don't want to get an inch!"

"Really?" Ling Xuchen sneered.

Seeing the man approaching step by step with his sword, the killing intent did not seem to be fake, and he was finally afraid, "Stop Ge Daojun!

The sword was raised, and the invisible coercion didn't even have the strength to resist, and under the cruel and bloody killing sword, there was only the end of waiting for death.

Just as the sword fell, a tired voice rang out.

"Senior brother, his sin will not lead to death, you don't create any more murder, be careful of going mad. ”

Ling Xuchen was unmoved, except for Chongjing, no one in the world could make him change his decision.

Looking at Luo Xu's eyes was like looking at a dead man, without mercy, a sword fell, and when the bloody head rolled to the ground, everyone was stunned, and they couldn't believe that the head of the first sect had died like this.

"Senior brother!" Ling Qingge's eyes widened.

"Zhige Daojun actually killed the master, quickly!

"Run, Zhige Daojun is in the devil!"

Everyone was terrified, looking at Ling Xuchen's eyes as if they were looking at a madman, a powerful and terrifying killing god, a demon god who lost his mind and indulged in killing, was undoubtedly the most terrifying.

"Ling Xuchen, if you kill my master, I'm going to kill you!"

Lin Feng's eyes were red, and he drew his sword to face each other, but he was easily pressed under his feet by Ling Xuchen, and those blood-soaked feet stepped on Lin Feng's arrogant bones, crushing his self-esteem little by little.

"Get out!"

Lin Feng's eyes widened, and the Zhige Divine Sword pierced his chest, and was kicked open and smashed on the stone pillar, the stone pillar shattered, and he was seriously injured, but for some reason it didn't kill him.

Just as he was wondering, Ling Xuchen opened his mouth again.

"Fall into vain, selfishness and hypocrisy, not qualified to be the leader of the righteous path, today's things, all started by his greed for treasures, he is not a pity to die, for the victory of the immortal and demon war, Lin Feng will inherit the position of the head. What do you think?"

A cold, piercing voice echoed in my ears.

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