The notice that the giant sun martial god Ximen Lie got was only two lines of words, rejecting Ximen Lie's request to fight, and the dean had already gone deep into the heavenly realm!

There are countless principals in Zhuxia, but only one person is called the old principal, and there are countless academies, but if the word dean appears alone, it almost always refers to a certain person - the dean of Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy.

Although he is listed with the three major martial gods of the older generation, the Juyang Martial God also knows that there is a big gap between himself and the old principal and dean, otherwise he would not be called the Juyang Martial God, but people don't even bother to use the name of the Martial God.

The dean of Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy, who lived in a simple house, never moved lightly, and had hardly even left the main courtyard of Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy, and had never even been to the branch of Emperor Jingcheng.

This time, he was invited out by Zhu Xia and killed into the heavenly realm, which shows Zhu Xia's anger about this matter.

Although most of the 20 million people are the old people of the Seven Kingdoms, because the border areas are almost all the private armies of the major families, and the old people of the Seven Kingdoms are under the jurisdiction of the major families and are allowed to assimilate by them.

But the dead and wounded Zhuxia Imperial warriors, generals, martial artists at all levels, and even martial saints are the elite of Zhuxia, the elite of the elite, and the imperial family is unwilling to swallow this breath no matter what.

Ma Qiangang and Yuan Suileng had already returned to Liuyun Mountain at this time, he returned to Liuyun Mountain, and the first news he got was that Qiyun Ancestor was dead, and the second news he got was that Fuyun Ancestor personally took action to destroy the rebels in the Zhuxia occupation area.

Ma Qiangang's whole person was not very good, and before he could clean up his emotions, he was notified that Fuyun Ancestor was going to summon him.

Ma Qiangang and Yuan Suileng immediately went to see Fuyun Ancestor non-stop.

Fuyun Ancestor looked tired, and slightly sad, constantly meeting with people from the line of Qiyun Ancestor, after all, Qiyun Ancestor is also a martial god, his subordinates and disciples, and all kinds of relatives, which can be called innumerable.

This batch of strength, Fuyun Ancestor must be in his hands, and there is no room for loss.

Yuan Suileng and Ma Qiangang were just one of them, and they lined up for more than two hours before it was their turn to be received by Fuyun Ancestor.

Fuyun Ancestor said with a sad face: "You have just apprenticed, and you must be extremely sad when you encounter such a tragic thing. Especially Yun Kun, I heard that Qi Yun did not hesitate to use his own skills, and I wish you to break through Wuhao, which shows that the love between master and apprentice is heavy. ”

"From today onwards, you two masters and apprentices, bow down to me, and I will treat you like a cloud. Don't grieve any more, I've avenged the revenge of riding the clouds. ”

Fuyun Ancestor didn't have much time, and Yuan Suileng and Ma Qiangang, a martial artist, a martial artist wasted a lot, and after saying these few words, he waved his hand and motioned for the two to retreat.

Although Ma Qiangang was puzzled, he didn't want to make extraneous branches, but Yuan Suileng really couldn't accept the death of Qiyun Ancestor, and she was not a pony, so she personally participated in this kind of thing.

The seventh princess of the Wing Kingdom asked sadly: "We went out with the ancestor, but we didn't even know how the ancestor was killed, and I hope that the ancestor of Fuyun will tell him how the thief killed the ancestor." ”

Qiyun Ancestor sighed and said, "If it is an ordinary assassination, the Heavenly Martial God will have a sense, but they have used something called science and technology in Zhuxia, which has nothing to do with the true qi of the martial artist. ”

"Especially the person who assassinated was cunning, attached to that kind of big killing weapon with his own true qi, Qiyun didn't notice it for a while, just thinking that the other party was ambushed underground, but he didn't expect that the thing was extremely powerful and shattered. ”

"But I destroyed the rebels and slaughtered eight ...... in the cities of Zhuxia."

"What?"

When Ma Qiangang heard the news, his whole person was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Is there Qiming City?"

In his mind, he thought of Liu Xiuning for a while, because it was a friend he recognized, and the rest of the people didn't react yet.

Fuyun said lightly: "The first one to slaughter is the ...... of Qiming City."

"Tens of millions of Zhuxia people ...... killed"

Ma Qiangang's mind was empty for a while, and the first one to be slaughtered was Qiming City...... There are tens of millions of Zhuxia people who have been killed......

There were only these two sentences, which were repeatedly retraced in his mind, all his consciousness, what logic, all vigilance, damn patience...... All gone.

When Ma Qiangang recovered his sanity slightly, he had already mastered the Black Tide Sword and hit the Fuyun Ancestor fiercely.

Fuyun Ancestor's talisman was really strong, and he resisted this blow alive, and his face was full of anger.

"The thief is looking for death!"

"Old Wangba, you must have killed my ancestor. ”

Ma Qiangang was dying and begging for survival, and this sentence came out, but he himself knew that he would never be able to hide it, and even the Black Tide Sword was out, how could he hide his identity?

Xiao Ma thought of his good friend, the long-legged colonel, and several missions, the soldiers of several border cities he knew, and the faint sentence of Fuyun Ancestor: "There are tens of millions of Zhuxia people who have been killed......

The immortal god resisted the wind and rain, thunder, lightning, frost and snow Fu went all out, urging the Black Tide Sword, and at the same time, he also smashed down more than 100,000 martial arts points, forcibly raising this natal martial art by one level.

If it weren't for the crazy prompts of the Tianwu system, if you can't continue to improve, your body will collapse, and you won't be able to make the next move......

Ma Qiangang really wanted to be desperate.

The Black Tide Sword is not a dragon god soldier, even if it is a dragon god soldier, it can only cross a big realm, at most it can raise the martial hero to a martial saint, and it can't fight the martial god.

Ma Qiangang's first blow can be regarded as a sneak attack, but the second blow, where can the Fuyun Ancestor tolerate it?

This ancestor stretched out a finger, and with a slight uprightness, there were countless fingers that seemed to have shapes and shapes, weak but unmatched, blocking all the black ice sword qi.

"Thief! ”

"You must be a spy. ”

Fuyun Ancestor was also angry, and he didn't expect for a while that Ma Qiangang's gadget was indeed a spy, and he directly guessed that Ma Qiangang was the illegitimate son of Qiyun Ancestor.

If it weren't for that, how could you spend energy and effort, improve your strength, and send such a divine soldier?

As for how the Riding Cloud Ancestor could have an illegitimate child with Ye Shen Silkworm, his old man didn't expect it for a while.

Fuyun Ancestor calmed down, stretched out his palm, and patted it gently, Ma Qiangang felt as if he had been crushed by countless Liuyun Mountains, and his body was torn apart.

Ma Qiangang's body fell into a cloud, thousands of clouds were gathered, and he was a handsome young man, this is - cloud change!

The Nine Heavens Imperial God has become more than forty layers, and the natal spell that he comprehends.

Rao is like this, and Ma Qiangang also knows that he will definitely not be able to hold up the next move. Although the situation is special, he can play two tricks with the Martial God, and he can also keep the pony in Zhuxia and the Heavenly Realm to make a name for himself in the world.

"The Gate of the Cloud Realm!"

Ma Qiangang had already regained his senses at this time, and was about to urge the gate of the Cloud Realm to escape, when the next palm of the Floating Cloud Ancestor was split again, and this time the target was Yuan Suileng.

In Ma Qiangang's mind, a thought popped up - to save or not to save!