"Who are you?"

"Who is it?"

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The words of the three female cultivators made Qing Zhou stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, yes, he didn't remember himself.

"Friend, that's the Outer Heaven Monk, if you're not a lackey, leave as soon as possible and don't get involved. ”

Song Qi spoke on the side, and Qing Zhou saw him, noticed the sword robbery in Song Qi's hand, and immediately knew that he was the heir of the sword immortal.

Looking at the other party's Ma Jie, Qing Zhou already knew that this person was an extraterrestrial monk.

Ma Jie was already impatient, and in his eyes, Qingzhou was just an unjust ghost who accidentally broke in, and it would have been solved earlier.

"Monk, you'd better go quickly! Mo Hengxing looked at Qingzhou, feeling strange, he clearly didn't recognize this person, but he had a sense of familiarity in his heart, and when he saw Ma Jie's murderous intentions, he couldn't help but open his mouth to remind Qingzhou.

Qingzhou laughed happily when she heard Mo Hengxing's words, even if she couldn't remember herself, she still cared about herself, at this moment, Qingzhou was happy to jump up.

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Mo, he's not my opponent. Qingzhou said loudly.

The title of Xiao Mo is Qingzhou's affectionate name for Mo Hengxing, but the Mo Hengxing in front of him didn't know, and his cheeks turned red after hearing this, and he looked extremely ashamed and angry.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Ma Jie waved his sleeves and condensed a long wind pillar, which was compressed to the extreme, which was harder than the steel casting, and he used this trick to injure Song Qi just now, in Ma Jie's opinion, this trick was enough to deal with an unknown junior.

The pillar of wind rushed in, and Qingzhou stood still, neither dodging nor resisting, but instead puffed up his chest and crashed head-on.

"Danger!"

Seeing this, Song Qi and the others shouted out anxiously.

The pillar of wind hit Qingzhou's chest, and there was no sound of bones shattering, but it shattered, reduced to a howling wind and dispersed in all directions.

"Carving insect skills!" said Qing Zhou disdainfully.

Returning from antiquity, Qingzhou is a hundred times stronger than when he was just promoted to the Heaven Slayer, mastering the operation of this world, and having the immortal gate as a magic weapon, any existence in the small world cannot be his opponent, even if these visitors from the heavens are God Transformation Monks, they cannot be Qingzhou's opponents.

Ma Jie's eyes moved, and he used his body to resist his condensation, even the Yuanying Monk couldn't do it, that is to say, the mysterious young man in front of him was at least a Yuanying Monk who was proficient in body refining.

"Well, I didn't expect that among the rebellious miscellaneous fish, there are still people like you, but it doesn't matter, in front of us and others, you are all native chickens and tiles. ”

Ma Jie jumped up from the golden armor unicorn, a ratchet wheel spun rapidly, and the ice crystals were wound along the ratchet, emitting a dazzling light, and the ground in a radius of thousands of miles was instantly frozen into ice.

The Avatar Cultivator shot with all his might, and the aura around him formed a huge whirlpool, gathering the aura between heaven and earth to his side, and his gestures contained great power, making Song Qi and the three female cultivators tremble.

The Frost Ratchet is Ma Jie's magic weapon, nourished by the mana of the gods, and has the majestic power to change the climate and celestial phenomena, even in the hot summer, it can freeze large rivers and lakes into glaciers.

The frost ratchet shot, the target of the blow Qingzhou was not afraid, even if the opponent had already used the magic weapon, he still had empty hands, calmly watching Ma Jie accumulate strength and dispatch the god to strike.

As soon as Ma Jie made a move, he immediately regretted it, because under his divine sense, the Qingzhou opposite was majestic and tall, taller than Qingshan, and there was a sense of the vast sky.

The frost ratchet flew out, the entire space was stagnant, and all changes were stopped by the frozen, and even Song Qi and the others who stretched out of it were affected by the cold air that leaked out, and they all felt that their brains were blank, and time and space disappeared.

Such a powerful magic weapon flew to Qingzhou's side, and all the cold qi was automatically avoided, as if encountering a natural enemy, and refused to approach Qingzhou's side.

"Haha, what a delicate magic weapon, I took it. ”

Qingzhou reached out and grabbed the frost ratchet, the ice crystals on it swelled a few times, and disappeared without a trace, and the ratchet lay quietly in Qingzhou's palm.

Seeing this, Ma Jie was so frightened that he turned around and ran, although he couldn't see the details of Qingzhou clearly, but the person who could hold the frost ratchet with his bare hands had at least the realm of harmony, which was not something he could handle.

"Leave without saying hello, naughty. Ilha snorted, weighing the weight of the Frost Ratchet and throwing it lightly.

This time, Qing Zhou threw it completely with the strength of his arm, without using any mana, the ratchet turned into a streamer, and the latter first caught up with Ma Jie, and then submerged into Ma Jie's body, and came out of his chest.

Ma Jie fell from mid-air, his vitality passed quickly, and the last scene he saw was the scene of the frost ratchet flying back into Qingzhou's hands.

Qingzhou turned around and showed a relaxed smile at Song Qi, Xie Huarong, Mo Hengxing, and Gongsun Yan, but saw a shocked expression.

Just now, Qingzhou killed Ma Jie in three or two strokes, and was seen by Song Qi and others, how could they not understand that this strange young man was also a monk in the realm of transforming gods, if it weren't for the fact that he was dressed in a small world, they would all think that Qingzhou was also a monk outside the sky.

"Dare to ask what the seniors are called?" Although Song Qi was cold, he was not lacking in etiquette when facing the Avatar Cultivator.

"Call me Qingzhou! Song Qi, the sword robbery in your hand was passed on to you by your elders, right?"

Qingzhou looked at the sword robbery, recalling the ancient years, the sword immortal at that time was still called the sword, it was an impulsive and enthusiastic young sword cultivator, tens of millions of years later, the sword immortal has long passed away, but the sword robbery has been passed down from generation to generation.

"That's true, my master's contemporary sword master, if you know that there is such a strange person as your predecessors, you will definitely want to pay a visit, and ask your predecessors to go to the Imperial Sword Pavilion with me, so that we can thank you for saving your life. ”

Song Qi, as a disciple vigorously cultivated by the sword master, has a very accurate view of the overall situation of the immortal cultivation world, and the momentum of the cultivators outside the sky is monstrous, if the side of the Imperial Sword Xuan gets such strong reinforcement from Qingzhou, he can change the current decline and counterattack the seven major sects, so he invited Qingzhou to go.

Qing Zhou did not answer, but asked Mo Hengxing.

"Where are you going?"

Knowing the identity of Qingzhou's Avatar Cultivator, Xie Huarong and the others became restrained, and immediately answered when they heard his question.

Knowing the reason, Qing Zhou's heart was full of anger, those who didn't know the so-called Outer Heaven Monks, and Xiao Mo who actually got involved with him, all of them were killed and couldn't get rid of their hatred.

"Alright, I'll go with you to the Imperial Sword Pavilion. ”

Qing Zhou's eyes lit up, and he saw that there was something lurking on Xie Huarong and the others, and with a wave of his hand, three emerald green grass lines flew out, twisted in the air a few times, withered and died.

"Presumably this is a means set up by the Outer Heaven Monk to track you down, don't worry now, I've pulled it out. ”

Xie Huarong gritted his teeth when he thought about it, those insidious Outer Heaven Cultivators dared to do something to them, it was a pity to die.

Inside the Seven Great Sects in the distance, inside the main hall, Brother Jin, who was drinking and enjoying himself, suddenly stopped and said with infinite melancholy, "Ma Jie is dead. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the Outer Heaven Monks were stunned, and let the wine glasses roll to the ground, making a pleasant collision sound.

"I didn't expect that a rebellious monk like a lost dog could actually kill a god monk, it seems that there are still many secrets in this small world, and we were careless before. (To be continued.) )