Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes, frightened hearts, and hesitation and horror.
Ancestor Xuewu wiped out most of the Qingxuan Sect's combat power with just one move.
Even the leader of the Qingxuan Sect suffered a serious blow.
At this moment, what can they use to compete with each other?
"Oh? Is it over? I thought you would bring me a little surprise, but didn't expect that your Qingxuan Sect has so little resistance? It's really pitiful."
Ancestor Xuewu squinted and walked straight in front of everyone, looking down from a high position with contempt and arrogance on his face.
In his opinion, these are just a group of pitiful ants, which are easy to kill.
Of course, they are also some good materials if they are put to good use.
"I didn't expect...you actually cultivated blood needles! Ancestor Xuewu...your strength is indeed terrifying..."
Sect Master Qingxuan opened his eyes with difficulty and cried out weakly.
At this time, his condition was extremely bad and he was holding his breath while speaking.
"Do you know how powerful I am now? Unfortunately, it's too late now. I should send you on your way. I have prepared ten large vats. Later I will chop you into pieces and put them in the vats to marinate.
But you can survive!"
Ancestor Xuewu stared at Airan with squinted eyes, a strange smile on his face.
"What do you want to do?" Aizen asked through gritted teeth.
"Girl, your physique is very special, and it is perfect for practicing. Ancestor, I am proficient in nearly a hundred cultivation techniques, and I guarantee that I can make you ecstasy! Hahahaha..." Ancestor Xuewu laughed.
"Asshole!"
How could Aizen tolerate such an insult? He shouted angrily and waved the silver needle in front of him.
Whizzing....
Several streams of light shuttle.
But Patriarch Xuewu casually grabbed these silver needles.
There is nothing you can do to the other party!
"That's it?" Ancestor Xuewu shook his head and chuckled.
But the next second.
Bang bang bang...
The silver needles he caught suddenly exploded.
The violent explosion shook Ancestor Xuewu backwards.
"run!"
The Qingxuan Sect Leader couldn't bear it any longer and roared angrily, signaling for the remaining people to flee.
Everyone came to their senses and immediately ran away.
Qingxuan Sect Leader used his last bit of strength to rush forward to stop the Bloodless Ancestor.
But as soon as he got close, he was kicked to the ground by the Xuewu Patriarch and was trampled on the ground.
Ancestor Xuewu did not chase, but squinted at the people around him and laughed loudly: "Run? Hahahahaha, okay, you guys run! Let's see who of you can run! Hahahaha..."
After saying that, he shook his body again.
Blood needles condensed in the blood mist, stabbing towards those people like elves.
The running speed of everyone could not compare with these blood needles. Once they were stabbed, they immediately fell to the ground, twitching all over. Not only did they lose their fighting power, but they also lost their ability to move...
Airan looked back and her face turned pale.
But she saw two blood needles coming towards her.
She quickly dodged.
But after hastily dodging these two blood needles, I felt a pain in my lower abdomen.
She looked down and realized that another blood needle had pierced her abdomen.
Aizen immediately fell to the ground, her delicate body trembling violently, and a sharp pain and chill emerged in her abdomen, making her unable to control herself...
"Run! Why don't you run?"
Ancestor Xuewu laughed loudly and looked at the people lying on the ground around him, his eyes full of ferocity and ferocity.
He walked towards Airan and when he slaughtered a Qingxuan Sect disciple, he grabbed him and walked towards Airan like a dog dragging him to death.
Airan's eyes widened, and fear gradually emerged in those cold eyes.
"Girl, I can see from your eyes that you are a woman with strong self-esteem. What would it be like if I practiced cultivation with you in front of your fellow disciples?"
