"Kill me? That's ridiculous. It's really the biggest joke I've ever heard." The short old man appeared swaggering next to Qu Chang'an and pointed out.
"Ahem..." Qu Changan, who was in a coma, was forcibly awakened by the short old man.
"Look carefully, even if he has the Taixuan Sword, it will still be easy for me to kill him." The short old man stared at the third uncle teasingly and said: "As long as you have not stepped into the immortal realm, how can you make trouble in my territory?
Qualifications?"
"You will know if you try it." Sanbo raised his hand, and the Taixuan Sword inserted into the crevice of the rock seemed to be summoned, and flew to the bottom of his hand at an extremely fast speed, the sword chanting continuously.
"Be good, I'll take you to drink blood." San Bo held the hilt of the sword with his rough palm and spoke softly.
With one sword strike, the stars and the moon lose their light.
The sword's light shot into the sky, as if it was about to split the world in half.
The short old man held his breath and concentrated, and without hesitation, he held out the turtle shell and placed it in front of him.
"You can't stop it." Sanbo let go and punched the hilt of the sword.
The tip of the sword hit the purple turtle shell, the fireworks were brilliant, and the cold air became stronger.
The short old man's back was slightly hunched, and his body was leaning forward. The white mist in his palms was continuously poured into the turtle shell, and he was smiling crazily.
"cut."
The third uncle was full of energy and took hold of the sword hilt again.
The Taixuan Sword seemed to have not moved, but in fact it had been slashed down by San Bo's pulling force.
"Boom."
Just like the sound of falling rocks in a well, the purple turtle shell suddenly fell under the pressure of gravity.
The most important thing is that cracks appeared on the surface of the turtle shell, allowing the white mist inside to seep out uncontrollably.
The short old man immediately retreated, rolled up his turtle shell and rushed into the abyss of the waterfall.
"So what now, have you ever been disappointed?" Sanbo held the Taixuan Sword and faced the waterfall and said, "Your natal turtle shell is a rare defensive treasure. In terms of strength, the Kunlun Universe Seal is less than one-third of its power.
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"But you are too conceited, and you underestimate Taixuanjian too much."
"Do you think Taixuan Sword was forged by Grandmaster Dongchen?"
Sanbo raised his left index finger across the edge of the sword and said, "You are wrong, the Taixuan Sword is originally in Kunlun Mountain."
"When the first ancestor of Kunlun founded a sect in Kunlun Mountain, this sword hidden at the bottom of the mountain flew out on its own, recognizing the ancestor as the master."
"It is no exaggeration to say that it is a treasure born from heaven and earth."
"You have been practicing the tortoise shell for three thousand years. Do you know how many years you have been practicing the Taixuan Sword?"
The third uncle no longer cared about the short old man who was escaping and hiding. He walked towards Qu Changan step by step, lifted Qu Changan's chin with the tip of his sword, and said calmly: "You were smiling very happily and proudly just now."
"I'm sorry, your wish failed."
"It's just a little bit close, so why did it fail?"
"You said God has opened his eyes, and I think God has opened his eyes too, but God is helping me, helping me, a bad person."
Sanbo slapped Qu Changan's cheek with the blade of his sword, and said with a harmless smile: "I said that I will take your three souls and seven souls back to Kunlun Mountain, and let you enjoy the torture of Taixuan sword energy day and night.
I always keep my word."
"Qu Guanliang, have you seen this? Fifteen years ago I killed you with my own hands, and fifteen years later I also killed your only biological brother."
"Don't thank me, this is what I should do."
Qu Changan opened his mouth wide, and there was blood pouring from his throat. He didn't know when he was pierced by San Bo.
"Ling girl, I leave this beast's three souls and seven souls to be restrained by you." The third uncle kicked Qu Chang'an in the chest.
With a bang, Qu Changan's body fell outside the formation, and he died with his eyes open.
Lingxi directed Pei Chuan and Tieshan to carry him in, and sealed Qu Changan's Mingmen acupoint with silver needles. His face was as frosty as ice.
