With his don't shout, Wu Qiutian's downward wave gesture suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, he showed a wicked smile: "Scare you." ”

Wu Shi, who broke out in a cold sweat, said angrily: "Boss, you scared me to death." ”

Wu Qiutian looked at the small black sword in his hand that had become dull and muttered, "This thing also scared me a lot. ”

He didn't say that he only regained his understanding when he heard Wu Shi's shouting, because he was afraid that they would be afraid of him.

After putting Wu Shi and the others down, Wu Qiutian kicked the head of the blood-colored giant into the sky, and after the person fell, he caught it, and said to a few people behind him: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, the black sword in Wu Qiutian's hand suddenly trembled, and a faint black light wrapped the black sword, and it kept screaming towards the south.

The huge force seemed to break free from Wu Qiutian's hand holding it, and Wu Qiutian could clearly perceive it at this moment that the little sword was conscious, and it was now aware of the danger.

Isn't the south facing the direction where Baifeng Village is located? He didn't tell Wu Shi and the others, but accelerated his own speed.

Wu Shi wanted to keep up with Wu Qiutian's speed, but he seemed to be a little struggling.

He shouted: "Boss, don't be in such a hurry!"

"I have something important to do, first take a {one + {read} novel ybdu step, you guys pay attention when you go back, if someone fights, hide first. "Wu Qiu Tiantou will not return to the confession.

Could it be that the cottage is in danger? Several people had doubts in their hearts at the same time, so a group of people rushed to the direction of Baifeng Village.

It hasn't been around for a long time, but it's been through a lot of battles. However, the reputation of Breaking Heaven did not spread far and wide, because those who knew and knew about Breaking Heaven were already dead.

In front of the gate of Baifeng Village, a thin man with a top body was confronting two old men, one of whom was kind and the other was fierce.

The two white eyebrows of the charity old man crossed the cheekbones and reached the earlobe, and a pair of eyes were blazing, and his whole body was shrouded in an elegant and dusty temperament.

The fierce old man's two eyebrows are as sharp as a blade, his eyes are even more fierce, and the thin lips under the hooked nose all show that he is not a good person.

The thin man who confronted him, his upper body **, revealing clearly visible ribs, he was playing with a small earthy yellow wooden sword in his hand, and he was looking at the two old men who were not good at coming.

Wu Qiutian understood what was going on at a glance, the person who came was Shen Wuji and Xuanyuan Wujiao, but what he didn't understand was that Kong Qiuyi, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, had the qualifications to confront two heaven-level powerhouses?

He flew into the air, stopped at a distance from Shen Wuji and Xuanyuan Wuyi, and without saying a word, pointed at the two of them: "You two are really ghostly, I haven't asked you for revenge on Mr. Wang, so you sent it to the door yourself." ”

Xuanyuan said angrily: "Wu boy, you are brave enough to leave the Jiuli Mountain Range and then fight the old man for life and death, what kind of ability is it to make a big deal here." ”

Wu Qiu Tiankou said: "You are stupid to be Lao Tzu! You are a strong man of the Heavenly Rank, I am just a small early stage of the Earth Rank, I go out with you, I can't find death! Besides, you two shameless old people who use the Heavenly Rank to bully me are not afraid of losing face, and I am a Wumen outcast hiding in the Jiuli Mountain Range, afraid of losing face. ”

Xuanyuan was not to blame, and his face turned blue and white for a while.

God had no time to put his hand on his shoulder to prevent him from becoming angry.

The Jiuli Mountain Range is different from Wuling City, where Wang Shouren, who is bent on protecting the witch and the sky, has at least the behemoth of the God Emperor Valley supporting them in the back. If the Jiuli Mountain Range kills a certain village owner, I am afraid that after provoking some amazing characters, even the God Emperor Valley will not be able to protect them.

Shen Wuji's face remained unchanged, ignoring Wu Qiutian, but said loudly to Kong Qiu: "Does the owner of the village refuse to give the old man even a little face? God Emperor Valley is also the head of the six major forces, if the owner of the village insists on blocking it, I'm afraid it will not be good!"

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart, Lao Tzu can protect whoever he wants, you God Emperor Valley can control me? Although Baifeng Village is not a big village, but this autonomy is still there, if you don't believe in evil, it's a big deal to kill Lao Tzu, I want to see if your God Emperor Valley is beaten by Xuantie or pure gold, and can withstand the anger of the predecessors of the Thunder Tribulation. "Jamenta, who was hiding in the Confucius, fully regained his true nature.

However, in order not to arouse Wu Qiutian's suspicion, his words were also half-true, and he had to move out of the Thunder Tribulation Immortal in the Nine Hidden Valley to be a shield.

Shen Wuji said coldly: "With a small person like the village master, I'm afraid it won't alarm the old-timers of the Nine Hidden Valley! ”

Kong Qiu laughed: "Hmph, old fellow, are you thinking too simply? I don't matter, I'll be fine if you kill ten." But the face of those old-timers in the Nine Shadows Valley is much bigger than my life. If you don't believe me, you can kill me!"

The other party didn't eat hard and soft, and he felt a little tricky, and the reason why he didn't do it was because he was afraid that those old-timers would lose face. When the time comes, this kind of consequence is not something he can bear.

Wu Qiutian looked at Kong Qiuyi with interest, and found that although this guy was saying this, his legs were trembling. Of course, he didn't know that all this was pretended by Jamenta.

Thousands of miles to the Jiuli Mountains, although they are nothing, but they just returned in vain, and they can't explain to the valley lord when they go back.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Wu Qiutian flew over, holding the small sword in his hand, and swept past him.

Shen Wuji didn't make a move, but Xuanyuan Wuyi was angry, stretched out his hand, and a golden whip appeared in his hand, like a python out of a hole, winding towards Wu Qiutian.

Shen Wuji was shocked at first, but he didn't stop his brother's actions, if he didn't kill the people of Baifeng Village, but just killed Wu Qiutian, then the owner of Baifeng Village should not be able to stop it.

But he thought of Wu Qiutian too simply, the golden whip writhed in the air, and the small black sword heart in Wu Qiutian's hand moved at will, becoming much larger.

Sonorous, the two weapons clashed, the black sword was menacing, and it was not disturbed in the slightest, on the other hand, Xuanyuan Wujiao's golden whip made the black sword cut a gap.

The spirit treasure was damaged, and Xuanyuan was furious, although it was only a medium-grade spirit treasure, but this spirit treasure could emit the power of a low-grade spirit treasure. He has always regarded the golden whip as a treasure, but he didn't expect that in just one round, the golden whip was cut out.

His eyes were hot on the black sword in Wu Qiutian's hand, and he flew over regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

No longer cherishing the spiritual treasure that is regarded as a treasure in his hand, the golden whip shadow shrouded Wu Qiutian in it, and the huge momentum forced it over, as if the mountain was oppressing.

Jia Mingda was angry on the surface, but he sneered in his heart, what he gave Wu Qiutian was not something that Xuanyuan Wujiao, a so-called heaven-level master, could deal with.

Seeing that Wu Qiutian was about to be killed by Xuanyuan Wuyi's palm, the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile.

However, his smile didn't last long before it turned into a thoroughly wry smile.

At this critical moment, the black sword in Wu Qiutian's hand suddenly changed, the black sword was divided into two and two into four, and in a short period of time, hundreds of identical small swords were differentiated.

Its sharpness was the same as that of the black sword before the differentiation, and it was a little too late for Xuanyuan to get out.

His coercion and momentum were all shattered by the flying black swords, and his whip was cut into golden lumps the size of his little finger by hundreds of black swords.

Shen Wuji's complexion changed greatly, and he flew towards Xuanyuan Wujiao, the small black swords were divided and combined, which was unpredictable, and these small black swords were different from the Wu Qiutian's Witch Breath Condensing Sword, and they couldn't be broken at all.

Wu Qiutian looked at the hundreds of small black swords with some surprise, and his heart was a little uneasy at the same time. This little sword seems to have a spirit of its own, and it doesn't need him to use his divine sense to command it at all.

As long as he senses danger and reacts slightly, the black sword will make corresponding movements according to his reaction.

As soon as Shen Wuxian came up, he rescued Xuanyuan Wujiao, but Xuanyuan Wujiao was shocked by the force, and the whole person flew upside down towards him.

After taking over his younger brother, the true qi poured into Xuanyuan Wuyi's body, and found that he was fine, and Shen Wuji was a little relieved.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the small black sword beside Wu Qiutian, Wu Qiutian's own momentum was only on the ground level, and the reason why he was able to force Xuanyuan Wujiao back must be the reason for the black little sword.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Wuyi had been forced to retreat, Wu Qiutian put away the black sword and said coldly to Shen Wuji: "Your great kindness and great virtue of the God Emperor Valley, one day my Wu Qiutian will definitely return it in full." ”

Shen Wuji said with a cold face: "As long as you have the ability to go out of the Jiuli Mountain Range, I will be with you at any time in the Divine Emperor Valley." ”

His gaze was cold, like a man-loving devil.

It's hard to imagine that an old man with a kind appearance would have such a look.

With an attack on the soul in his eyes, Wu Qiutian's heart sank, and he silently recited: "Soul suppression technique!"

The restless soul slowly quieted down under the effect of the soul suppression technique, and Wu Qiutian was very angry at the filthy methods of Shen Wuji, but he knew that there was no way to deal with Shen Wu now.

Seeing Shen Wuji leave with Xuanyuan without blame, Kong Qiuyi suddenly collapsed on the ground, his forehead and upper body were sweat forced out by Jia Mingda's true qi.

It was almost a real sweat, and naturally it did not make Wu Qiutian suspicious, he went over to help Kong Qiuyi on the ground, and beckoned to Wu Shi and the others who had not dared to approach in the distance.

Originally, Wu Shi and the others wanted to come forward to help, but Wu Qiutian used his divine sense to stop their stupid moves.