Outside Qingxiao's ancestral court, Sun Qing exclaimed and fell into a dead silence.
Countless eyes looked at him, showing shock and fear.
The Twelve Heavenly Gates are already the topmost existence among the cultivation forces in the southern realm of Yunhai, and they are very aware of what happened in the Holy City.
Luo Guan, he is back!
Now, what should we do?
Xu You looked excited, "Senior Brother Luo!"
"Well, Xu...Junior brother, good job." Luo Guan nodded, then looked at Han Shuo and Zhang Qin, his eyes were cold.
"Elder Sun Qing, take them down, leave them to me today."
Sun Qing said in a deep voice, "Luo Guan, be careful!"
Buzz——
There was a sound of sword sound.
On the ring, Tianmen Jindan, whose face turned pale and was trembling with fear, was directly killed on the spot.
The world between heaven and earth is getting more and more dead!
Killing someone with one sword, Luo Guan sneered, "Qingxiao Sword Sect Luo Guan is here, who will be next?"
No one spoke.
This Luo Guan can even knock away the Nascent Soul with one strike of his sword. Killing a golden elixir is like crushing an ant. How can he do it?!
"Are you mute? Where was your energy just now? Speak!" Luo Guan glanced at Hu Shuo and said, "Okay, if you don't go on stage, I will make my own choice."
Hu Shuo's expression changed greatly, "Luo Guan, I haven't entered the ring yet, you can't..."
boom--
There was a loud noise and blood rose to the sky.
His whole body was cut into two pieces!
"What can't be done? If I say yes, I can!" Luo Guan sneered, "Today, I am the rule."
"Next... If you don't take the initiative, I will choose it myself. No one can escape!"
Swish——
The faces of all the Tianmen monks suddenly turned green.
"Luo Guan, don't be arrogant, the Qingxiao Sword Sect will be expelled today..." The Yuanying monk who was shot away gritted his teeth and roared.
Since the Twelve Heavenly Gates dare to attack the Qingxiao Sword Sect, they are naturally confident.
So what if Luo Guan comes back? Even if he comes, he will die!
Luo Guan raised his hand and struck a sword.
This Tianmen Yuanying's eyes suddenly widened in shock. fear.
He originally thought that he dared to speak only when he was in a safe area.
But with this sword, this person was instantly enveloped by the shadow of death.
There was a loud noise, and the sky was filled with broken bones and rotten flesh, and the majestic Tianmen Yuanying was killed to pieces.
"enough!"
The roar suddenly sounded, and with the sound of swords, a white-haired swordsman stepped into the void, with swords roaring all over his body, and murderous intent rising to the sky.
"Fellow Taoists, do you still want to stand by and watch this beast commit murder?"
The monks of the Shenxiao Sword Sect hurriedly saluted, "We will pay our respects to our ancestor!"
The next moment, like a huge boulder falling, a sudden wave surged in the quiet lake.
boom--
boom--
A series of terrifying auras descended here.
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
The twelve Tianmen monks saluted one after another.
In the blink of an eye, twelve Nascent Soul monks appeared in the Qingxiao Ancestral Court.
Their realm is the perfection of Nascent Soul, one step away from the soul!
The reason why the Twelve Heavenly Gates can become an existence second only to the four tribes of the Holy City is that their strength and foundation are amazing.
At this moment, the twelve Tianmen monks were completely excited.
Even they have never seen the twelve ancestors (one of whom is the newly selected ancestor of Tianmen) come at the same time.
Even in the Soul Realm, under this lineup, you have to avoid the edge for the time being!
This is where the Twelve Heavenly Gates stand as the foundation of the Cloud Sea Continent.
Luo Guan, he will definitely die today!
"Luo Guan of the Qingxiao Sword Sect behaves like a demon and kills innocent people indiscriminately. Please take action, ancestors, to kill him!" A monk of the Shenxiao Sword Sect gritted his teeth and roared.
"Ancestors please take action and kill Luo Guan!"
The twelve Tianmen monks saluted at the same time.
The momentum is overwhelming and the murderous potential is unlimited.
It can be said that there is a complete killing between heaven and earth!
The faces of everyone in the Qingxiao Sword Sect changed drastically. Han Qing and other Jindan elders all looked pale, with despair in their eyes.
The ancestors of the Twelve Heavenly Clan came out together. This lineup can no longer be described as "terrifying".
Now, there is only one thought in their minds——
Qingxiao Sword Sect is finished!
In this scene of chilling and despair, Luo Guan suddenly sneered, "What a Twelve Heavenly Sect... It seems that you have chosen a new successor."
"But I, the Qingxiao Sword Sect, have not agreed to this matter yet!"
Some of the twelve ancestors looked sarcastic, "What's the point of agreeing or not? Could it be that in today's situation, you think you still have a chance of winning?!"
Another person said, "Luo Guan, I have heard about you for a long time. I thought you were a powerful character, but unexpectedly you turned out to be an idiot."
"Luo Guan, stop struggling, today Wuliangshan will replace the Qingxiao Sword Sect and become the new Tianmen!" The ancestor of Wuliangshan looked indifferent.
In their view, the overall situation today has been decided!
Of course, they can have this confidence because they have all received a certain piece of news.
The trump card in Luo Guan's hand is gone!
He had no choice but to borrow the terrifying power that originally did not belong to him.
In this case, with the ancestors of the Twelve Heavenly Clan gathered together, killing him would be like killing a chicken, it would be as easy as a piece of cake!
Luo Guan laughed, "Twelve old dogs, I'm afraid you are too happy today."
Raise your hand and point your sword towards the sky!
"Today, I will let you know that I, the Qingxiao Sword Sect, am not someone you can shake."
"With my thoughts, the sword controls the divine thunder."
"Qingxiao's True Technique of Controlling Thunder!"
Rumble——
Above the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, countless black clouds appeared, and thunder rolled.
The next moment, thunder crashed down from the sky!
Luo Guan put all his strength into this sword, and was blessed by the thunder after devouring the wind and thunder beads. In an instant, the twelve Tianmen ancestors were submerged.
Han Qing and others stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes...
In a trance, I seemed to have seen the scene hundreds of years ago, when the Qingxiao Sword Sect was at its peak, with the sword in charge and the thunder in charge, looking at the scene with disdain.
All eyes are filled with lightning, and the whole world trembles!
The ancestors of the twelve Tianmen also changed their expressions, feeling the power of destruction from the thunder.
So strong!
This Luo Guan actually made them feel pressured by just one person and one sword.
Fortunately, today everyone joined forces to resist the thunder curtain.
If we fight alone, it will be difficult to compete...
Looking at each other from the corner of their eyes, the twelve Tianmen ancestors all saw the murderous intent in each other's hearts.
This child must not be kept, otherwise it will become a serious problem!
The ancestor of Qingxiao Sword Sect roared, "Everyone, work together to tear apart the thunder curtain and kill this beast!"
The ancestor of Wuliang Mountain sneered, "Okay!"
boom--
There was a shocking loud noise, and the terrifying aura was like a volcano, rising into the sky in an instant, tearing apart the thunder curtain of destruction.
The ancestors of the twelve Tianmen stepped on the void, all with murderous intentions reaching the sky.
"Luo Guan, suffer death!"
The aura of terror is like the overwhelming pressure of a mountain.
Luo Guan groaned, his face turned pale, but his eyes were still calm.
"teacher!"
boom--
His breath suddenly surged.
Raising his hand and striking a sword, thunder rose again in the sky, and the rolling black clouds seemed to turn into night, causing the yin and yang of the heaven and earth to reverse.
Rumble——
Thousands of thunders struck down, and the expression of the ancestor of the Twelve Heaven Clan suddenly changed drastically.
"Block!"
"Join forces together!"
The next moment, a roar of pain came from the thunder.
Each of the Tianmen ancestors spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and their bodies were burnt black under the thunder.
At this moment, Luo Guan, with one man and one sword, was overwhelming Tianmen!