Chapter 2682
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"Hahaha! I found it. It's here. It's here."
"I didn't expect! I really didn't expect that there would be such a master in a small xuanyang city."
"Nobody! Open the door!"
At the gate of the ancient family residence, the wine smell was everywhere. It had already surrounded the inner and outer floors, but surprisingly no one dared to make a noise.
One by one, they were addicted to the aroma of wine. What's more, they sat down and practiced on the spot. Although the aroma of wine alone had little effect on cultivation.
However, if they can't stand the aroma of wine, it can make them meditate and understand their spirit. It's needless to say that it's good for themselves.
Until Jueqing, who came from the east city riding the runaway light, came directly to the door and roared loudly.
"Master, stop shouting. Please be quiet."
"Yes! Master, you can't do anything here!"
"Yes, sir! This is not a place to be wild."
Where is the ancient family? It is definitely the forbidden area of xuanyang city. Who doesn't know the reputation of the ancient family? It's too long to dare to act wild here.
"It's just a small family. I want to see what's remarkable."
"I've made up my mind about it."
Jueqing was just curious at first, but he was also aroused by the crowd. The elders of the Yuanshi sword sect also cared about a small family.
He was in charge of the criminal law at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. As long as a disciple violates the sect rules, he will never forgive him, no matter who is behind him?
No one can bully others. Now a small family can be destroyed with bare hands.
"Senior, no, no!"
"No, no! Otherwise something will happen."
"Master, you really can't!"
"That's right. Don't think you're an ancient sage. You can be so unreasonable."
Jueqing's behavior completely caused public anger. Just because the ancient family exists in xuanyang City, almost no one dares to make trouble, so that they can always have peace and quiet.
Today, this big man is going to smash the gate of the ancient family. How can he be allowed to do things? There are thousands of martial arts masters, none of whose accomplishments are lower than the king. Even the ancient sage should weigh the momentum gathered together.
"What's going on? It's just a small family."
"This elder is acting for you. If you don't appreciate it, you can forget it. You dare to question this elder's behavior."
"What a bunch of fools."
Jue Qing roared like a lion, and a powerful and terrible holy power filled the air. The momentum of the ancient holy triple heaven swept over the sky and crushed the momentum of thousands of kings in an instant.
The more people maintain it, the more angry Jue Qing becomes. He feels that this ancient family is fishy. It must have controlled the minds of thousands of martial artists through some special means.
"Unbridled! Where do you come from? Do you bully people by virtue of the ancient saint's accomplishments?"
"Even if we are stupid, what does this have to do with you?"
"Do you really think you're a great man if you come here to show off your strength?"
A figure came out of the crowd and forced Jue Qing to crush him. Instead of confronting him on the spot, he was none other than his seventh uncle.
This palace has been poisoned for thousands of years. It is almost the same as a disabled person. Let alone use force, it can't even be happy or sad. Usually, it can only suppress its own emotions.
But a few years ago, after the treatment of the old man of the ancient family, he has completely recovered, and even his accomplishments can be further improved.
Now, an ancient sage comes out of nowhere. He talks to his face and wants to smash his estimates. How can he just sit back and ignore him? If today is such a laissez faire, how can he be kind to the old man of the ancient family.
"Shut up, little king, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me."
"I just don't like it. I want to smash the door of this small family."
"If you don't want to die, get away from me."
Jue Qing's momentum is so strong that he is completely forced out of the real fire. Some of the people who are in charge of a criminal law are good-natured. If no one stops him, the more someone stops him, the more he loses face.
He is the criminal law elder of the Yuan Shi sword sect. He comes from the second class. Although he is only the end, he is the second class after all. Today, he is blocked by a group of mole ants.
In addition, some people called him a barbarian to his face, which made his face even worse.
Not only to smash, but also to smash together with the inside.
"How dare you? If you want to smash the restaurant, you will kill us all."
"Where did you come from? You are so crazy. You can't be wild in xuanyang city."
"Such arrogance is mostly from the end clans of the second class. Except that they are so lawless, they can't find anyone else."
"Come on, let's have a look."
The martial artist in xuanyang city is not a sabre head and bloodthirsty man. He lives a life of today and tomorrow. Besides, in this chaotic area, only xuanyang City forbids martial arts. If he had been fighting outside the city, would he still wait until now?
It's not easy to have xuanyang City, a free place where you can eat and drink at ease and don't have to worry about being attacked and hunted down by people. It's all because the old man of the ancient family is in charge,
The crowd was so excited that thousands of martial artists scattered to surround Jueqing. The inner and outer floors were surrounded directly, including the empty palace, Zaim and others.
Thousands of kings! Among them are hundreds of semi saints.
One by one, the momentum soared to the highest point. No one backed down. Anyway, what are you talking about today? And you can't let him get close to the Gu family
Jue Qing's complexion is difficult to see the extreme. Even if he is a junior ancient sage, he can't help feeling scared when facing thousands of kings, hundreds of people and dozens of people.
He is an early-level ancient saint, not an ancient Saint King. It is impossible to kill all people with one move. Even if he controls the power of the rules, only a dozen semi saints are enough for him to drink a pot.
There are also thousands of kings. Who knows if there are any strong figures with strong backgrounds here.
He really didn't expect that a small family should be guarded by so many martial artists. This is just a small family.
"Unbridled! Do you want to revolt? Dare to attack the criminal law elder of Yuanshi sword sect."
"Hum! I think you all want to be killed!"
"Go away if you don't want to die!"
The figure of the woman in red also came. Although I don't know what happened, thousands of Kings trapped brother Jueqing, and the crowd was excited. Don't think it happened to brother.
But so what? The Yuanshi sword sect was afraid of anyone. People from the third class dared to attack the second class. This is a great treason.
Even if it's their fault, it doesn't matter. Kill them all.
When did the third class dare to challenge the second class? The rise of Jianzong in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is a road of bones.
"Yuanshi sword sect, was it originally a member of Yuanshi sword sect? It was arrogant."
"Exterminate the clan. You can try to exterminate one. Is the Yuanshi sword sect great?"
"Xuanyang city is not the territory of your Yuanshi sword sect. It's not your turn to dictate."
"Yuanshi Jianzong, do you really think Xuantian court doesn't exist?"
Without fear, the martial artists angrily denounced to their faces. This place is not under the direct jurisdiction of the Yuanshi sword sect. Naturally, they don't care about the accounts of the Yuanshi sword sect.
"Unbridled!"
"It seems that you really want to be exterminated."
"Brother Jueqing, kill him!"
The woman in red is cold and murderous. Her whole body is mixed with endless cold momentum, just like an Immortal King.
"Arrogance!"
"Try to kill one, Jueqing and Jueqing. This is not your Yuanshi sword sect."
"I want to go back to your territory."
"Do you want to start a war?"
In the void, a middle-aged man wearing a purple Python robe, with a burly body, a resolute face and sharp edges, was suspended. He was filled with endless domineering momentum. He looked like a king from ancient times and a great king who controlled the birth and death of hundreds of millions of creatures.
He is Wang Yuan, the master of xuanyang City, the elder of Xuantian courtyard, and also a strong ancient saint of the four heavens.
As the Lord of the city, it is impossible to see the people of Yuanshi Jianzong being wild and indifferent. No matter what contradiction they have with Xianyun restaurant, it is no longer a contradiction, but a struggle between Yuanshi Jianzong and Xuantian courtyard.
If he doesn't show up, he will lose all his prestige and face of Xuantian courtyard.
You can't lose face if you lose anything.
"Who am I? It's you, Wang Yuan. You are a defeated general. You dare to be arrogant."
"War is the most fearless thing for our Yuanshi sword sect. Today, I will kill these mole ants."
"Wang Yuan, if you don't want to die, you'd better get away from me, or you will be killed together."
Jue Qing has been pushed to the forefront of the storm. Now it is even more impossible to retreat. It is just a group of mole ants of the third-class forces. What can we do if we kill them all.
Younger martial sister is right. A group of mole ants who don't know the heaven and earth are killed.
We should not only kill them, but also exterminate them.
The Yuanshi sword sect never left any future troubles.
"Unbridled! Jueqing, you dare to try."
"Do you really think my Xuantian courtyard is empty?"
"If you want to fight, fight. Wait outside the city."
Wang Yuan was furious. It was not only the majesty of his city leader, but also the face of the whole Xuantian courtyard. Today, we have to fight if we don't fight. We have to fight anyway.
We must not lose face. We must not lose face. Even if we were defeated by Jue Qing hundreds of years ago, we must not be afraid to fight.
Failure is not shameful, but desertion.
"Oh! A defeated general dare to be presumptuous."
"Brother Jueqing, kill him and leave the ants to my younger sister."
"The Xuantian courtyard is only a few days old."
"Wang Yuan, 500 years ago, you were a lost dog. 500 years later, you are also a dog."
Juexing's face was murderous and filled with endless disdain. Obviously, he never paid attention to Wang Yuan, let alone Xuantian courtyard.
Today, they came here not only to recruit disciples, but also to find an excuse to start a dispute between the two religions.
Xuantian academy has become the yellow flower of yesterday. Among the end forces of the second class, the future will be dominated by their original sword sect. These forces will either be annexed or all will be killed.
The road of the rise of Jianzong in the Yuan Dynasty is a road of blood.
The Yuanshi sword sect was not afraid of war. It was afraid of no war.
They have always supported war by fighting. Only in life and death can they increase the cohesion of the sect and select the strongest disciples.
The Yuanshi sword sect was destined to rise with the blood and bones of the Xuantian academy, and was destined to become the only one in the end forces.
Step by step, we will climb to the peak and climb to the summit of the misty mountain.
"Damn Yuanshi sword sect, you've been deceiving people too much."
"If you want to fight, don't talk nonsense."
"Wait for you two outside the city."
Wang Yuan was almost so angry that he vomited blood. How arrogant and domineering it was, how humiliating it was, and what a slap in the face!
When did Xuantian courtyard become a force of fighting and killing? When did it become so oppressive? Today, Jue Qing and Jue Xing can't be killed. Wang Yuangen had no face to return to the sect.
"Hahaha! It's up to you, one on two."
"Wang Yuan, I can kill your dog alone."
"Let's go! Today the elder will take your dog's head as a sacrifice."
Jue Qing burst out laughing. He simply didn't pay attention to Wang Yuan. There was endless ridicule and contempt around his mouth.
Fivehundred years ago, he was punished by a palm. Although he was a little lower than him after fivehundred years, he did not know that the Yuanshi sword sect was good at fighting since its birth.
The sword sect disciple is not bloody, he is not cruel, and he is not cold-blooded.
Because too many people have died, they are already numb.
We have our own blood, the blood of our enemies, and the blood of our brothers and sisters.
"Oh! Really?"
"Dare to act wild at the gate of the ancient family. You dare to move today."
The door of the ancient family opened silently, and a somber voice came out of it. Instead, a figure came out
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"Hahaha! I found it. It's here. It's here."
"I didn't expect! I really didn't expect that there would be such a master in a small xuanyang city."
"Nobody! Open the door!"
At the gate of the ancient family residence, the wine smell was everywhere. It had already surrounded the inner and outer floors, but surprisingly no one dared to make a noise.
One by one, they were addicted to the aroma of wine. What's more, they sat down and practiced on the spot. Although the aroma of wine alone had little effect on cultivation.
However, if they can't stand the aroma of wine, it can make them meditate and understand their spirit. It's needless to say that it's good for themselves.
Until Jueqing, who came from the east city riding the runaway light, came directly to the door and roared loudly.
"Master, stop shouting. Please be quiet."
"Yes! Master, you can't do anything here!"
"Yes, sir! This is not a place to be wild."
Where is the ancient family? It is definitely the forbidden area of xuanyang city. Who doesn't know the reputation of the ancient family? It's too long to dare to act wild here.
"It's just a small family. I want to see what's remarkable."
"I've made up my mind about it."
Jueqing was just curious at first, but he was also aroused by the crowd. The elders of the Yuanshi sword sect also cared about a small family.
He was in charge of the criminal law at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. As long as a disciple violates the sect rules, he will never forgive him, no matter who is behind him?
No one can bully others. Now a small family can be destroyed with bare hands.
"Senior, no, no!"
"No, no! Otherwise something will happen."
"Master, you really can't!"
"That's right. Don't think you're an ancient sage. You can be so unreasonable."
Jueqing's behavior completely caused public anger. Just because the ancient family exists in xuanyang City, almost no one dares to make trouble, so that they can always have peace and quiet.
Today, this big man is going to smash the gate of the ancient family. How can he be allowed to do things? There are thousands of martial arts masters, none of whose accomplishments are lower than the king. Even the ancient sage should weigh the momentum gathered together.
"What's going on? It's just a small family."
"This elder is acting for you. If you don't appreciate it, you can forget it. You dare to question this elder's behavior."
"What a bunch of fools."
Jue Qing roared like a lion, and a powerful and terrible holy power filled the air. The momentum of the ancient holy triple heaven swept over the sky and crushed the momentum of thousands of kings in an instant.
The more people maintain it, the more angry Jue Qing becomes. He feels that this ancient family is fishy. It must have controlled the minds of thousands of martial artists through some special means.
"Unbridled! Where do you come from? Do you bully people by virtue of the ancient saint's accomplishments?"
"Even if we are stupid, what does this have to do with you?"
"Do you really think you're a great man if you come here to show off your strength?"
A figure came out of the crowd and forced Jue Qing to crush him. Instead of confronting him on the spot, he was none other than his seventh uncle.
This palace has been poisoned for thousands of years. It is almost the same as a disabled person. Let alone use force, it can't even be happy or sad. Usually, it can only suppress its own emotions.
But a few years ago, after the treatment of the old man of the ancient family, he has completely recovered, and even his accomplishments can be further improved.
Now, an ancient sage comes out of nowhere. He talks to his face and wants to smash his estimates. How can he just sit back and ignore him? If today is such a laissez faire, how can he be kind to the old man of the ancient family.
"Shut up, little king, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me."
"I just don't like it. I want to smash the door of this small family."
"If you don't want to die, get away from me."
Jue Qing's momentum is so strong that he is completely forced out of the real fire. Some of the people who are in charge of a criminal law are good-natured. If no one stops him, the more someone stops him, the more he loses face.
He is the criminal law elder of the Yuan Shi sword sect. He comes from the second class. Although he is only the end, he is the second class after all. Today, he is blocked by a group of mole ants.
In addition, some people called him a barbarian to his face, which made his face even worse.
Not only to smash, but also to smash together with the inside.
"How dare you? If you want to smash the restaurant, you will kill us all."
"Where did you come from? You are so crazy. You can't be wild in xuanyang city."
"Such arrogance is mostly from the end clans of the second class. Except that they are so lawless, they can't find anyone else."
"Come on, let's have a look."
The martial artist in xuanyang city is not a sabre head and bloodthirsty man. He lives a life of today and tomorrow. Besides, in this chaotic area, only xuanyang City forbids martial arts. If he had been fighting outside the city, would he still wait until now?
It's not easy to have xuanyang City, a free place where you can eat and drink at ease and don't have to worry about being attacked and hunted down by people. It's all because the old man of the ancient family is in charge,
The crowd was so excited that thousands of martial artists scattered to surround Jueqing. The inner and outer floors were surrounded directly, including the empty palace, Zaim and others.
Thousands of kings! Among them are hundreds of semi saints.
One by one, the momentum soared to the highest point. No one backed down. Anyway, what are you talking about today? And you can't let him get close to the Gu family
Jue Qing's complexion is difficult to see the extreme. Even if he is a junior ancient sage, he can't help feeling scared when facing thousands of kings, hundreds of people and dozens of people.
He is an early-level ancient saint, not an ancient Saint King. It is impossible to kill all people with one move. Even if he controls the power of the rules, only a dozen semi saints are enough for him to drink a pot.
There are also thousands of kings. Who knows if there are any strong figures with strong backgrounds here.
He really didn't expect that a small family should be guarded by so many martial artists. This is just a small family.
"Unbridled! Do you want to revolt? Dare to attack the criminal law elder of Yuanshi sword sect."
"Hum! I think you all want to be killed!"
"Go away if you don't want to die!"
The figure of the woman in red also came. Although I don't know what happened, thousands of Kings trapped brother Jueqing, and the crowd was excited. Don't think it happened to brother.
But so what? The Yuanshi sword sect was afraid of anyone. People from the third class dared to attack the second class. This is a great treason.
Even if it's their fault, it doesn't matter. Kill them all.
When did the third class dare to challenge the second class? The rise of Jianzong in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is a road of bones.
"Yuanshi sword sect, was it originally a member of Yuanshi sword sect? It was arrogant."
"Exterminate the clan. You can try to exterminate one. Is the Yuanshi sword sect great?"
"Xuanyang city is not the territory of your Yuanshi sword sect. It's not your turn to dictate."
"Yuanshi Jianzong, do you really think Xuantian court doesn't exist?"
Without fear, the martial artists angrily denounced to their faces. This place is not under the direct jurisdiction of the Yuanshi sword sect. Naturally, they don't care about the accounts of the Yuanshi sword sect.
"Unbridled!"
"It seems that you really want to be exterminated."
"Brother Jueqing, kill him!"
The woman in red is cold and murderous. Her whole body is mixed with endless cold momentum, just like an Immortal King.
"Arrogance!"
"Try to kill one, Jueqing and Jueqing. This is not your Yuanshi sword sect."
"I want to go back to your territory."
"Do you want to start a war?"
In the void, a middle-aged man wearing a purple Python robe, with a burly body, a resolute face and sharp edges, was suspended. He was filled with endless domineering momentum. He looked like a king from ancient times and a great king who controlled the birth and death of hundreds of millions of creatures.
He is Wang Yuan, the master of xuanyang City, the elder of Xuantian courtyard, and also a strong ancient saint of the four heavens.
As the Lord of the city, it is impossible to see the people of Yuanshi Jianzong being wild and indifferent. No matter what contradiction they have with Xianyun restaurant, it is no longer a contradiction, but a struggle between Yuanshi Jianzong and Xuantian courtyard.
If he doesn't show up, he will lose all his prestige and face of Xuantian courtyard.
You can't lose face if you lose anything.
"Who am I? It's you, Wang Yuan. You are a defeated general. You dare to be arrogant."
"War is the most fearless thing for our Yuanshi sword sect. Today, I will kill these mole ants."
"Wang Yuan, if you don't want to die, you'd better get away from me, or you will be killed together."
Jue Qing has been pushed to the forefront of the storm. Now it is even more impossible to retreat. It is just a group of mole ants of the third-class forces. What can we do if we kill them all.
Younger martial sister is right. A group of mole ants who don't know the heaven and earth are killed.
We should not only kill them, but also exterminate them.
The Yuanshi sword sect never left any future troubles.
"Unbridled! Jueqing, you dare to try."
"Do you really think my Xuantian courtyard is empty?"
"If you want to fight, fight. Wait outside the city."
Wang Yuan was furious. It was not only the majesty of his city leader, but also the face of the whole Xuantian courtyard. Today, we have to fight if we don't fight. We have to fight anyway.
We must not lose face. We must not lose face. Even if we were defeated by Jue Qing hundreds of years ago, we must not be afraid to fight.
Failure is not shameful, but desertion.
"Oh! A defeated general dare to be presumptuous."
"Brother Jueqing, kill him and leave the ants to my younger sister."
"The Xuantian courtyard is only a few days old."
"Wang Yuan, 500 years ago, you were a lost dog. 500 years later, you are also a dog."
Juexing's face was murderous and filled with endless disdain. Obviously, he never paid attention to Wang Yuan, let alone Xuantian courtyard.
Today, they came here not only to recruit disciples, but also to find an excuse to start a dispute between the two religions.
Xuantian academy has become the yellow flower of yesterday. Among the end forces of the second class, the future will be dominated by their original sword sect. These forces will either be annexed or all will be killed.
The road of the rise of Jianzong in the Yuan Dynasty is a road of blood.
The Yuanshi sword sect was not afraid of war. It was afraid of no war.
They have always supported war by fighting. Only in life and death can they increase the cohesion of the sect and select the strongest disciples.
The Yuanshi sword sect was destined to rise with the blood and bones of the Xuantian academy, and was destined to become the only one in the end forces.
Step by step, we will climb to the peak and climb to the summit of the misty mountain.
"Damn Yuanshi sword sect, you've been deceiving people too much."
"If you want to fight, don't talk nonsense."
"Wait for you two outside the city."
Wang Yuan was almost so angry that he vomited blood. How arrogant and domineering it was, how humiliating it was, and what a slap in the face!
When did Xuantian courtyard become a force of fighting and killing? When did it become so oppressive? Today, Jue Qing and Jue Xing can't be killed. Wang Yuangen had no face to return to the sect.
"Hahaha! It's up to you, one on two."
"Wang Yuan, I can kill your dog alone."
"Let's go! Today the elder will take your dog's head as a sacrifice."
Jue Qing burst out laughing. He simply didn't pay attention to Wang Yuan. There was endless ridicule and contempt around his mouth.
Fivehundred years ago, he was punished by a palm. Although he was a little lower than him after fivehundred years, he did not know that the Yuanshi sword sect was good at fighting since its birth.
The sword sect disciple is not bloody, he is not cruel, and he is not cold-blooded.
Because too many people have died, they are already numb.
We have our own blood, the blood of our enemies, and the blood of our brothers and sisters.
"Oh! Really?"
"Dare to act wild at the gate of the ancient family. You dare to move today."
The door of the ancient family opened silently, and a somber voice came out of it. Instead, a figure came out
"Hahaha! I found it. It's here. It's here.""I didn't expect! I really didn't expect that there would be such a master in a small xuanyang city.""Nobody! Open the door!"At the gate of the ancient family residence, the wine smell was everywhere. It had already surrounded the inner and outer floors, but surprisingly no one dared to make a noise.One by one, they were addicted to the aroma of wine. What's more, they sat down and practiced on the spot. Although the aroma of wine alone had little effect on cultivation.However, if they can't stand the aroma of wine, it can make them meditate and understand their spirit. It's needless to say that it's good for themselves.Until Jueqing, who came from the east city riding the runaway light, came directly to the door and roared loudly."Master, stop shouting. Please be quiet.""Yes! Master, you can't do anything here!""Yes, sir! This is not a place to be wild."Where is the ancient family? It is definitely the forbidden area of xuanyang city. Who doesn't know the reputation of the ancient family? It's too long to dare to act wild here."It's just a small family. I want to see what's remarkable.""I've made up my mind about it."Jueqing was just curious at first, but he was also aroused by the crowd. The elders of the Yuanshi sword sect also cared about a small family.He was in charge of the criminal law at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. As long as a disciple violates the sect rules, he will never forgive him, no matter who is behind him?No one can bully others. Now a small family can be destroyed with bare hands."Senior, no, no!""No, no! Otherwise something will happen.""Master, you really can't!""That's right. Don't think you're an ancient sage. You can be so unreasonable."Jueqing's behavior completely caused public anger. Just because the ancient family exists in xuanyang City, almost no one dares to make trouble, so that they can always have peace and quiet.Today, this big man is going to smash the gate of the ancient family. How can he be allowed to do things? There are thousands of martial arts masters, none of whose accomplishments are lower than the king. Even the ancient sage should weigh the momentum gathered together."What's going on? It's just a small family.""This elder is acting for you. If you don't appreciate it, you can forget it. You dare to question this elder's behavior.""What a bunch of fools."Jue Qing roared like a lion, and a powerful and terrible holy power filled the air. The momentum of the ancient holy triple heaven swept over the sky and crushed the momentum of thousands of kings in an instant.The more people maintain it, the more angry Jue Qing becomes. He feels that this ancient family is fishy. It must have controlled the minds of thousands of martial artists through some special means."Unbridled! Where do you come from? Do you bully people by virtue of the ancient saint's accomplishments?""Even if we are stupid, what does this have to do with you?""Do you really think you're a great man if you come here to show off your strength?"A figure came out of the crowd and forced Jue Qing to crush him. Instead of confronting him on the spot, he was none other than his seventh uncle.This palace has been poisoned for thousands of years. It is almost the same as a disabled person. Let alone use force, it can't even be happy or sad. Usually, it can only suppress its own emotions.But a few years ago, after the treatment of the old man of the ancient family, he has completely recovered, and even his accomplishments can be further improved.Now, an ancient sage comes out of nowhere. He talks to his face and wants to smash his estimates. How can he just sit back and ignore him? If today is such a laissez faire, how can he be kind to the old man of the ancient family."Shut up, little king, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me.""I just don't like it. I want to smash the door of this small family.""If you don't want to die, get away from me."Jue Qing's momentum is so strong that he is completely forced out of the real fire. Some of the people who are in charge of a criminal law are good-natured. If no one stops him, the more someone stops him, the more he loses face.He is the criminal law elder of the Yuan Shi sword sect. He comes from the second class. Although he is only the end, he is the second class after all. Today, he is blocked by a group of mole ants.In addition, some people called him a barbarian to his face, which made his face even worse.Not only to smash, but also to smash together with the inside."How dare you? If you want to smash the restaurant, you will kill us all.""Where did you come from? You are so crazy. You can't be wild in xuanyang city.""Such arrogance is mostly from the end clans of the second class. Except that they are so lawless, they can't find anyone else.""Come on, let's have a look."The martial artist in xuanyang city is not a sabre head and bloodthirsty man. He lives a life of today and tomorrow. Besides, in this chaotic area, only xuanyang City forbids martial arts. If he had been fighting outside the city, would he still wait until now?It's not easy to have xuanyang City, a free place where you can eat and drink at ease and don't have to worry about being attacked and hunted down by people. It's all because the old man of the ancient family is in charge,The crowd was so excited that thousands of martial artists scattered to surround Jueqing. The inner and outer floors were surrounded directly, including the empty palace, Zaim and others.Thousands of kings! Among them are hundreds of semi saints.One by one, the momentum soared to the highest point. No one backed down. Anyway, what are you talking about today? And you can't let him get close to the Gu familyJue Qing's complexion is difficult to see the extreme. Even if he is a junior ancient sage, he can't help feeling scared when facing thousands of kings, hundreds of people and dozens of people.He is an early-level ancient saint, not an ancient Saint King. It is impossible to kill all people with one move. Even if he controls the power of the rules, only a dozen semi saints are enough for him to drink a pot.There are also thousands of kings. Who knows if there are any strong figures with strong backgrounds here.He really didn't expect that a small family should be guarded by so many martial artists. This is just a small family."Unbridled! Do you want to revolt? Dare to attack the criminal law elder of Yuanshi sword sect.""Hum! I think you all want to be killed!""Go away if you don't want to die!"The figure of the woman in red also came. Although I don't know what happened, thousands of Kings trapped brother Jueqing, and the crowd was excited. Don't think it happened to brother.But so what? The Yuanshi sword sect was afraid of anyone. People from the third class dared to attack the second class. This is a great treason.Even if it's their fault, it doesn't matter. Kill them all.When did the third class dare to challenge the second class? The rise of Jianzong in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is a road of bones."Yuanshi sword sect, was it originally a member of Yuanshi sword sect? It was arrogant.""Exterminate the clan. You can try to exterminate one. Is the Yuanshi sword sect great?""Xuanyang city is not the territory of your Yuanshi sword sect. It's not your turn to dictate.""Yuanshi Jianzong, do you really think Xuantian court doesn't exist?"Without fear, the martial artists angrily denounced to their faces. This place is not under the direct jurisdiction of the Yuanshi sword sect. Naturally, they don't care about the accounts of the Yuanshi sword sect."Unbridled!""It seems that you really want to be exterminated.""Brother Jueqing, kill him!"The woman in red is cold and murderous. Her whole body is mixed with endless cold momentum, just like an Immortal King."Arrogance!""Try to kill one, Jueqing and Jueqing. This is not your Yuanshi sword sect.""I want to go back to your territory.""Do you want to start a war?"In the void, a middle-aged man wearing a purple Python robe, with a burly body, a resolute face and sharp edges, was suspended. He was filled with endless domineering momentum. He looked like a king from ancient times and a great king who controlled the birth and death of hundreds of millions of creatures.He is Wang Yuan, the master of xuanyang City, the elder of Xuantian courtyard, and also a strong ancient saint of the four heavens.As the Lord of the city, it is impossible to see the people of Yuanshi Jianzong being wild and indifferent. No matter what contradiction they have with Xianyun restaurant, it is no longer a contradiction, but a struggle between Yuanshi Jianzong and Xuantian courtyard.If he doesn't show up, he will lose all his prestige and face of Xuantian courtyard.You can't lose face if you lose anything."Who am I? It's you, Wang Yuan. You are a defeated general. You dare to be arrogant.""War is the most fearless thing for our Yuanshi sword sect. Today, I will kill these mole ants.""Wang Yuan, if you don't want to die, you'd better get away from me, or you will be killed together."Jue Qing has been pushed to the forefront of the storm. Now it is even more impossible to retreat. It is just a group of mole ants of the third-class forces. What can we do if we kill them all.Younger martial sister is right. A group of mole ants who don't know the heaven and earth are killed.We should not only kill them, but also exterminate them.The Yuanshi sword sect never left any future troubles."Unbridled! Jueqing, you dare to try.""Do you really think my Xuantian courtyard is empty?""If you want to fight, fight. Wait outside the city."Wang Yuan was furious. It was not only the majesty of his city leader, but also the face of the whole Xuantian courtyard. Today, we have to fight if we don't fight. We have to fight anyway.We must not lose face. We must not lose face. Even if we were defeated by Jue Qing hundreds of years ago, we must not be afraid to fight.Failure is not shameful, but desertion."Oh! A defeated general dare to be presumptuous.""Brother Jueqing, kill him and leave the ants to my younger sister.""The Xuantian courtyard is only a few days old.""Wang Yuan, 500 years ago, you were a lost dog. 500 years later, you are also a dog."Juexing's face was murderous and filled with endless disdain. Obviously, he never paid attention to Wang Yuan, let alone Xuantian courtyard.Today, they came here not only to recruit disciples, but also to find an excuse to start a dispute between the two religions.Xuantian academy has become the yellow flower of yesterday. Among the end forces of the second class, the future will be dominated by their original sword sect. These forces will either be annexed or all will be killed.The road of the rise of Jianzong in the Yuan Dynasty is a road of blood.The Yuanshi sword sect was not afraid of war. It was afraid of no war.They have always supported war by fighting. Only in life and death can they increase the cohesion of the sect and select the strongest disciples.The Yuanshi sword sect was destined to rise with the blood and bones of the Xuantian academy, and was destined to become the only one in the end forces.Step by step, we will climb to the peak and climb to the summit of the misty mountain."Damn Yuanshi sword sect, you've been deceiving people too much.""If you want to fight, don't talk nonsense.""Wait for you two outside the city."Wang Yuan was almost so angry that he vomited blood. How arrogant and domineering it was, how humiliating it was, and what a slap in the face!When did Xuantian courtyard become a force of fighting and killing? When did it become so oppressive? Today, Jue Qing and Jue Xing can't be killed. Wang Yuangen had no face to return to the sect."Hahaha! It's up to you, one on two.""Wang Yuan, I can kill your dog alone.""Let's go! Today the elder will take your dog's head as a sacrifice."Jue Qing burst out laughing. He simply didn't pay attention to Wang Yuan. There was endless ridicule and contempt around his mouth.Fivehundred years ago, he was punished by a palm. Although he was a little lower than him after fivehundred years, he did not know that the Yuanshi sword sect was good at fighting since its birth.The sword sect disciple is not bloody, he is not cruel, and he is not cold-blooded.Because too many people have died, they are already numb.We have our own blood, the blood of our enemies, and the blood of our brothers and sisters."Oh! Really?""Dare to act wild at the gate of the ancient family. You dare to move today."The door of the ancient family opened silently, and a somber voice came out of it. Instead, a figure came out
