Big chapter!

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The world was spinning, and the vision was all colorless and blurry. The fifth sword mark mechanically pushed the person in front of him away with both hands, and then staggered out.

He walked out of the cave, and monks from other races were watching outside the cave. When the fifth sword mark saw the figure in front of him, he stretched out his hand to grab it. The sword energy in his hand filled the air and stabbed the captured monk's arm into a honeycomb.

He didn't realize it and just shouted hoarsely:

"where?"

The monk who was caught was not a human race, but a foreigner who was watching the excitement. The severe pain on his arm made him fearful. He naturally knew what the fifth sword mark meant and shouted hurriedly:

"In the Tianxiang Tower, if you let me go, it has nothing to do with me. I am the Gao Zuo Immortal King of the Gao'e clan, and I am just a Xuan Immortal..."

The fifth sword mark nodded, with tears in his eyes.

He knew where the Tianxiang Building was. He had dined there with Ye Xiao. He raised his head and turned around, then flew towards the public area in the direction he identified.

Tianxiang Tower.

The fifth sword mark fell in front of the gate. As he walked inside, he shouted: "Gao Zuo, come out..."

Second floor.

Gao Zuozheng was drinking with a dozen Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals. These dozen Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals were the ones who surrounded and killed Ye Xiao with him, and they were all late-stage Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals.

They don't care much about the human race. If they force Ye Xiao into the void, he will definitely die. But now there are only dozens of immortal kings left in the human race, how can they jump around?

They must have gone to complain. They were discussing how to respond to the human race's complaint. But at this moment, the hoarse voice of the fifth sword mark came in:

"Gao Zuo, come out..."

A late Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal looked over and said, "It's the fifth sword mark. I'll argue with him."

The monk from the Gaozu tribe walked down from the second floor. As he walked, he shouted: "Fifth Sword Mark, are you crazy? You are yelling..."

The fifth sword mark walked up the stairs and looked at a figure vaguely: "Did you kill Ye Xiao?"

"He attacked us first..."

"Qiang!"

There was a sword cry, and the sword light flowed between the eyebrows of the fifth sword mark. The monk was cut in half with one sword. With one hand, he held the spirit sword in his hand.

"You dare to kill someone?"

No one would have thought that the Fifth Sword Mark would kill people in the fortress, so the monk from the Gaozu clan was killed by the Fifth Sword Mark without even the slightest preparation. Gao Zuo and other monks were stunned, but then something happened

Several Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals rushed towards the fifth sword mark. The fifth sword mark swung its long sword, and three more corpses appeared on the stairs.

Why?

Although the third senior brother is cold-tempered, he is kind-hearted.

Those alien races...

Alien!

Gao Zuo on the second floor looked at the fifth sword mark coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

Any monk who dares to take action in the fortress, no matter who he is, will have only one result, and that is death.

And now that so many people here see it, it was Fifth Jianhen who took action first. They were passively defending. In this way, even if they killed Fifth Jianhen, they and others would be innocent.

He saw the fifth sword mark covered in blood, with a ferocious expression. But there was no fear in his heart. He was an Immortal King, and the fifth sword mark was just a Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. The realm barrier between the two sides made him confident

Killing the Fifth Sword Mark by yourself is like squeezing an ant to death.

But he, the Immortal King, was too lazy to leave, so he waved his hand lightly. The remaining nine Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals got up and rushed towards the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals. At this time, the fifth sword mark had already stepped onto the second floor.

The fifth sword mark was covered in blood, which was the blood of the monks of the Gaozu tribe. He was holding the spiritual sword in his hand, his expression was lifeless and ferocious, his steps were a little staggering, and with just a few swords, he forced back nine nine-day Xuanxian late stage. But his

His eyes were dull, and there were tears on his face.

"Gao Zuo, Gao Zuo, come out..."

"The Fifth Sword Mark, how dare you kill here..." A Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal scolded the Fifth Sword Mark.

The fifth sword mark felt as if there was a volcano blocked in his heart at this time. This volcano was piled up layer by layer. From the unknown about the life and death of the master, to the unknown about the life and death of the senior brother, to the unknown about the life and death of Gu Qingyun and Yu Wen Qingxiu.

I don't know, but the death of Night Owl seems to have ignited something in his heart.

He didn't know what he had lit, and he didn't want to know. He just wanted to kill Gao Zuo.

Excellent work!

His vision was blurred again and tears fell again. Scenes flashed through his mind like lightning.

We are all obviously fighting against the Void Zerg for the Immortal Realm...

Night Owl was not killed by the Void Zerg, but was killed by the immortal monks...

Why?

Other people's relatives and friends also died, but why was it that my master, my senior brother, and my nephew were the only ones who died...

Leave me alone...

He wielded the spiritual sword casually. It was not a sword magic power that he had practiced before, but it was more powerful than any sword magic power he had ever practiced before.

Every thrust of the sword seemed to pierce a world of swords.

"Qiang!"

A monk from the Gaozu clan had his body cut open, and the sword power exploded in his body. With a bang, his body shattered, and his remaining limbs and pieces of flesh were scattered everywhere.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The remaining eight Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals also had their bodies shattered in the fifth sword mark, which was as traceless as an antelope hanging its horns. The remaining limbs and pieces of flesh were bombarded on the wall on the second floor. Runes on the wall flowed and were removed.

Gone is the force of the impact.

Gao Zuoleng was stunned.

This is really shocking.

He had no idea that the Fifth Sword Mark could kill all the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals on his side so easily. They were all in the late stage of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals. They were at the same level as the Fifth Sword Mark, and some were even higher.

"Tap tap tap..."

The fifth sword mark walked towards him, but his mind was still in chaos.

He is like a child. When he is at a loss, what he thinks about most is his master.

Master...

The scene of being with Gu Shuo flashed through his mind constantly, and most of the time he and Gu Shuo were together, Gu Shuo was teaching him the art of swordsmanship.

"Why am I the only one left..."

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He was muttering in his mouth, but the scenes replayed in his mind, the scenes of Gu Shuo teaching swordsmanship, were flowing rapidly in his heart at this moment, as if they were constantly blending with the endless killing intent in his heart that was suppressed like a volcano.

Gao Zuo stood up and held out his long knife with a solemn expression. The blade was oozing with sharpness, and the avenues converged on the blade, filling the entire second floor with a cutting feeling like a blade.

He wanted to kill Fifth Jianhen, but he felt threatened by Fifth Jianhen.

"Qiang..."

A sword cry suddenly sounded from the heart of the fifth sword mark, and the spiritual sword in his hand burst out with bright brilliance. As the brilliance passed by, Gao Zuo's huge body kept retreating, smashing the chairs and tables behind him.

Then……

"boom!"

Gao Zuo's body was broken into pieces and turned into a pile of broken limbs.

Above the clouds.

Immortal Lord Bingke stood in the clouds, watching everything happening below.

After the expeditionary force returned from the home planet of the Void Zerg, except for the Immortal King and the following monks, they were still fighting the Void Zerg on the Tianzhi planet. Almost all the Immortal Emperors, Immortal Emperors and Immortal Lords were healing or practicing. And the Void Zerg

This seems to be the case, so among the monks currently invested by both parties on Tianqian Star, the one with the highest cultivation level is the Immortal King.

More than a thousand Immortal Lords died among all the clans in the Immortal World. This made the Immortal Lords who came back alive no longer interested in managing defense matters, so they took turns to take charge, with each Immortal Lord sitting in charge for ten years. And now Bingke, the leader of the Bingfeng Clan, happened to be

Sit in charge.

Standing next to him was a young girl, the first level of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. Looking at the fifth sword mark below, her eyes were full of worry.

"Clan leader, can you let him go?"

Looking at Xiao Bing's pleading eyes, Bing Ke shook his head: "I can let him kill Gao Zuo, which is the greatest tolerance. No one can kill people in the fortress, and the rules cannot be broken."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingke exuded a breath, and this breath of the Immortal Lord shrouded downwards. Immediately, the monks below felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. They all trembled and raised their heads to look upward.

The clouds and mist broke, and Bingke's figure appeared in the sight of the monks.

"senior……"
To be continued...