The enchantment of the Jingling Dao method was lifted, and Qiu Xian looked at the falling kite and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, evil obstacle, have you forgotten all the words of being a teacher?"

"My apprentice, only allowed to run rampant!"

"How can you get hurt!"

The people around him listened and looked at each other.

Even the old monsters below were stunned.

Who would have thought that Qiu Xian, who was in the famous cultivation world, would be such a disciple.

Only allowed to run rampant... No injuries...

This... Where are these cultists...

This is a habitual child...

Everyone looked at Qiu Xian, and Qiu Xian took it for granted, not feeling that what he said was wrong at all.

Looking at the kite again, he lowered his head and rubbed his face, the previous nostalgia and tenderness were gone, and he pouted his face angrily, obviously unconvinced.

Finally, when he looked at Zheng Huan, his face was a little red, and he looked up at the sky, as if he hadn't heard anything.

It's really a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam, the precepts of the Purple Sword Pavilion are in one vein, and the problem children are passed down in one vein...

All the old monsters sighed in their hearts, and they didn't dare to show it on the surface.

Seeing that Luo Zheng didn't answer, the weak Qiu Xian began to train non-stop.

And all the people listened, and not a word was reasonable.

They all subconsciously stepped back, trying to distance themselves from the two.

After a long time, the distance is obvious.

Qiu Xian stopped training and teaching the kite, looked around at the few people who were constantly retreating, and said with a calm face: "What are you running, am I not right?!"

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads.

Qiu Xian became more and more dissatisfied, and it seemed that the posture was about to start teaching everyone.

At this moment, a small spatial rift suddenly appeared behind Qiu Xian, and three lightsabers flew out of it.

Everyone was taken aback, and it was too late to warn or stop it.

Because the distance was so close, when Qiu Xian sensed the lightsaber, the three lightsabers were already against her back.

Puff puff!

The three lightsabers all ran through the autumn appearance.

Blood spurted out, splashing the kite in front of him.

Luo Zheng was stunned on the spot, and his master, who was still training his own just now, was pierced by a lightsaber in the blink of an eye.

"Master!"

Luo Zheng finally relieved himself, pounced on it, hugged Qiu Xian, and protected him.

Zheng Huan saw that the kite was protecting Qiu Xian, his eyes glared at the crack, his hands pinched the sword trick, and the eight lightsabers appeared behind themselves, rushing towards the crack.

A staff flew out of the rift and swept towards the flying lightsaber.

All eight lightsabers were bounced off.

Mengyang and the others did not slack off, and shot one after another, each casting a spell, and attacking towards the Zen staff.

The Zen staff spun rapidly, bouncing off one after another attacking spells.

Everyone was a little shocked, they didn't know what was going on, how they could have come out of such a powerful lightsaber and Zen staff for no reason.

Only Xi Tianxiao understood what was going on with this lightsaber and Zen staff.

"How is this possible..."

Xi Tianxiao looked at the Zen staff, his face full of disbelief.

The ghost crow, who had not appeared in front of everyone for a long time, also appeared on the shoulder of the kite, staring at the Zen staff and the rift.

"Hahahaha!"

"Heaven bless me, God bless me!"

A burst of laughter erupted from the rift.

The crack gradually expanded, and an old man with a translucent body walked out of it, who was the person with the surname just now.

"Hahaha!"

"Qiu Xian! You didn't expect it, I'm still alive!"

"Your little flower of death failed to kill me!"

The man with the surname laughed maniacally.

Whether it was Zheng Huan and the others, or the old monsters below, they were all shocked.

Death flowers, that is the most famous magic weapon of autumn.

No matter who it is, even if it is an invincible existence with monstrous strength, it is a one-hit kill.

The old man claimed to have survived the little flower of death.

"How is this possible..."

"Death Florets can crack it... Who the hell is this man..."

The old monsters below sighed under their breath.

Qiu Xian, who was in Luo Zheng's arms, opened his eyes with difficulty, turned his head slightly, looked at the person with the surname of the book, looked up and down, and smiled coldly.

Struggling to stand up straight, he raised his hand to push the kite away, and stood in the air again.

"Hehe, what great spell did I use when you were there, it turns out that you cut off your own soul..."

"Looking at your current appearance, I'm afraid you used a meditation pen to draw the Soul Splitting Forbidden Technique..."

Hearing the Meditation Pen and the Soul Splitting Forbidden Technique, the old monsters below were in an uproar, and everyone knew who he was.

"How is this possible?!"

"Shu Yuan, who is known as the leader of the extreme cult, is still alive?!"

Self-destruction, self-destruction of the Taoist system, a figure feared by everyone in the cultivation world, was regarded as the leader of the sect by a group of evil cultivators, and called himself the book of the master of the extreme cult.

Characters who should have died a thousand years ago.

"Hehehehe, I really didn't expect so many people to know my name. ”

Shu Yuan smiled with satisfaction, and stood with his hands folded like Qiu Xian, and swept his eyes over the people below.

"Follow me, and from then on, it will be our time. ”

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

Shu Yuan's declaration was too sudden.

The old monsters looked at each other as if they were thinking.

Even the other cultivators who were watching from a distance were actually lost in thought.

"Phew!"

"Evil cultivator, no matter how you survived, your time is over! There is no more you in this world..."

In the distance, a hot-blooded disciple who had been taught the balance between good and evil since childhood jumped out and scolded Shu Yuan loudly.

He didn't know who Shu Yuan was, he only knew that being called the leader of the extreme cult was definitely not a good type.

He thought that this was the best time to be in the limelight, not to bully the young, and to defeat the good.

This kind of old monster who doesn't know how many years has been in the goods will not care about the words of an ant like him.

After being reprimanded with righteous words, at most he will be ridiculed or reprimanded, and there will be no danger, and he can still be in the limelight.

But how did he know that disrespecting the old was the norm.

I don't know which old monster shot a spell that directly shattered this innocent child who spoke of justice.

"Hehehe, the old man is willing to follow the sect master. ”

An old man floated into the air and hugged his fist at Shu Yuan, who had just killed the innocent disciple.

"The old decay is also willing to follow. ”

"I want to follow the Master. ”

"I am willing to go to the soup for the master. ”

For a while, one old monster after another flew into the air, showing their loyalty to Shu Yuan.

It didn't take long for all the hidden old monsters to worship under the name of Shu Yuan.

"Hahahaha!"

"Autumn now! See no! This is the real destiny of heaven!"

Shu Yuan laughed wildly, like a king.

The weak Qiu Xian looked at it coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled laboriously, revealing a sneer.

"I didn't expect that... There was such a windfall..."

"Everybody watching... Don't you want to make a move?"

"Do you really want to watch this newly assembled cult leave this place?"

Before the words could be spoken, several figures flew into the air, either from the clouds, from the ground, or from the void.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that a fierce battle for treasures would develop into the current situation of good and evil. ”

"It's really your apprentice in Qiuxian... Only your vein can cause such a strange disaster..."

"Hehehe, strange people do strange things, and I really have convinced you Purple Sword Pavilion. ”

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