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Chapter 1190 torn apart

This fairy sword Wentian belongs to Xuanyuan Wutian, but the old man has not yet said that he will give this sword to her.

Haotian's current expression makes Lan Mengxi feel extremely disgusted.

Jian Chen's eyes on the side became a little fiery. After all, he was the strongest in this world in terms of swordsmanship.

This sword should belong to him, and only he deserves to own it.

As long as he gets it and realizes Xuanyuan Wutian's sword intention, Jian Chen is sure to enter the late stage of the Heavenly Saint Realm in a very short period of time. Even holding the fairy sword to ask the sky, his combat power can soar to the peak level of the Heavenly Saint Realm.

A true rival to Haotian Xuanqing.

After all, this is Xuanyuan Wentian's sword. He must find ways to get it, Jian Chen secretly made up his mind.

"Why, you don't agree to hand over this sword?"

Haotian looked at Lan Mengxi with majestic eyes. Seeing that the other party ignored him at all, he crushed Lan Mengxi with a violent aura.

"snort!"

Lan Mengxi inserted the Immortal Sword Wentian into the ground, and the remaining power emitted, knocking Haotian back a step.

The woman narrowed her beautiful eyes and said in a cold voice: "If I don't hand it over, do you dare to rob it openly?"

"you……"

Haotian took a step forward and was about to take action when he remembered that the powerful Corpse Emperor had been defeated by the woman in front of him.

He couldn't help but become frightened.

Two days ago, he severely injured Lan Mengxi and imprisoned him in a forbidden area. It was impossible for Lan Mengxi not to hold grudges.

If he really wanted to take action, the other party would never let him bully him without fighting back.

Now this woman has got Xuanyuan Wutian's biggest opportunity in the forbidden area. Let alone him, not even Xuan Qing and Jian Chen can resist the three moves that Lan Mengxi just fought with the Corpse Emperor.

If he were defeated by Lan Mengxi, he would lose all face in Kunlun.

Haotian looked at Lan Mengxi coldly.

After failing to snatch the fairy sword and ask the question, Haotian began to use his righteousness to suppress Lan Mengxi again.

He snorted coldly: "Since you have obtained Xuanyuan Wutian's Immortal Sword Wentian inheritance, why didn't you just keep the Corpse Emperor? The Corpse Emperor destroyed Kunlun like this, and you actually let him go. How can you do this?

Shall I explain?"

After hearing this, Lan Mengxi became so angry that her chest heaved violently, and even her eyes turned red.

She had just entered the Heavenly Saint Realm a few days ago, and it was sheer fantasy to keep the Corpse Emperor behind.

If it weren't for Xuanyuan Wutian's three sword energies in Immortal Sword Wentian, she wouldn't be the place where the Corpse Emperor unites.

After the three sword energies are exhausted, the Corpse Emperor still possesses terrifying combat power. After all, he has an immortal body.

She scared the Corpse Emperor away and saved Kunlun. Unexpectedly, Haotian was so ignorant that he wanted to use her hand to suppress the Corpse Emperor.

Does this bastard still want some face?

Her good sisters all died in the hands of the Corpse Emperor. If she could keep the Corpse Emperor, how could she not do it?

If she appeared again and let the Corpse Emperor see the tricks of the three swords, Kunlun might be destroyed today.

She was so thoughtfully thinking about Kunlun, but she didn't expect that Haotian would blame all the mistakes on her.

Therefore, Lan Mengxi could no longer control her anger and said coldly to Haotian: "When I was fighting to the death with the Corpse Emperor, where were you, the Lord of Kunlun? The Corpse Emperor was carrying millions of undead legions.

When you left, as the master of Kunlun, you were at the peak of the Heavenly Saint Realm and two realms higher than me, a weak woman. Why didn't you stop me? You put all the burden of Kunlun on me, a weak woman. Why not put the burden of this Kunlun master on me?

Give me your seat."

"you you you……"

Hao Qianqian's face had a purple color.

"As a person from Kunlun, you have such a profound cultivation level, so you should bear the corresponding responsibility for this."

"Oh, what a corresponding responsibility."

Lan Mengxi sneered: "You locked me in a forbidden area. If I don't show up today, will Kunlun be destroyed in your hands? How will you explain to the ancestors of Kunlun then?"

Haotian snorted angrily: "But you still showed up. Kunlun spent so much money to train you to become a heavenly saint. Shouldn't you contribute to Kunlun?"

"Training me into a heavenly saint? How ridiculous,"

Lan Mengxi's pretty face was gloomy, she took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "Back then, Jian Chen and I were both at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor realm. It was you who gave all of Kunlun's resources to him, and the black tortoise shell that could only withstand one heavenly catastrophe, so that I could

You suppressed your cultivation and left me nothing that I needed to overcome the tribulation."

"I……"

When Haotian was about to defend himself, he was interrupted again by Lan Mengxi.

"You made it clear to me at the beginning that Jian Chen would use all his strength in Kunlun to find resources to help me overcome the disaster. However, you did not fulfill your promise during those six months. I did not dispute this and never said anything.

I thought that even if I fell into a catastrophe, it would still be my own fate."

"You are right to think so. After all, Kunlun doesn't just revolve around you."

Haotian retorted with a guilty conscience.

Lan Mengxi sneered: "But I disappoint you. I succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. It was a young man named Yang Tian who helped me. When Kunlun even gave up on me, it was he who risked his life to help me survive.

Tianjie, you want to kill my benefactor and you want to use my power to do things for you, Haotian, is this your shamelessness?"

"presumptuous!"

Haotian was furious and said: "That Yang Tian is an enemy of Kunlun. He killed the eight emperors of Kunlun. He must die."

"If someone wants to kill you, Haotian, tell me if you will resist?"

Lan Mengxi had a chill on her face.

"The bullshit Kunlun rules you formulated have changed Kunlun's appearance. Kunlun will only be destroyed in your hands."

What she said was not unreasonable. Since Haotian took over Kunlun, the most powerful force in the world has slowly declined.

If you don't use it for me, kill it.

There are many heroes who have died in vain under the Kunlun Law for so long.

"you wanna die."

The law he was most proud of was said by Lan Mengxi to be worthless, and Haotian's anger almost drowned his reason.

When he was about to take action, Xuan Qing said angrily: "That's enough, don't you think Kunlun is not torn apart enough?"

Although he lives in seclusion on weekdays, his prestige among Kunlun is the highest, even Haotian is not as good as him.

Lan Mengxi is also full of respect for this old man who is diligent and responsible for Kunlun.

Both parties closed their mouths.

Xuan Qing said with a majestic tone: "If the Corpse Emperor retreats, he will definitely come back again one day. After all, his hatred with me, Kunlun, will never end. We must guard against it. Kunlun lost ten emperors of heaven and suffered such a disaster. The demon clan's side

They will definitely be watching with eager eyes, and the Western Holy See, which is also an ambitious thing, will always take action against us. We are surrounded by enemies from both sides, and any of the three forces has power that is not weaker than ours. What should we do now? Do you still need me to teach you?"

Several people fell silent.

"How to deal with that Yang Tian? It's unclear why the five emperors cannot die."

Jian Chen interrupted at the side.

The originally calm atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

Haotian and Lan Mengxi looked at each other, their eyes bursting with terrifying fighting intent.

In fact, this was Jian Chen's deliberate move. He knew the relationship between Lan Mengxi and Yang Tian, ​​and also knew that Haotian was determined to kill Yang Tian.

If it comes to that point, Lan Mengxi will definitely stop it, and Haotian will definitely take action when the time comes, and he will naturally take action too.

After all, he now covets the Immortal Sword Wentian.

When the time comes, after defeating Lan Mengxi, obtaining the Immortal Sword Wentian, and possessing strength comparable to the peak of the Heavenly Saint Realm, all problems will be solved.

As I said before, there is no fuel-efficient lamp in Kunlun!

Xuan Qing gave Jian Chen a deep look, and Jian Chen looked away, not looking at him.

Yang Tian is the key to whether Haotian and Lan Mengxi can work together. If it is not handled well, Kunlun may lose a saint.

Xuan Qing already had a headache and was thinking about how to solve it in the future, but she didn't expect that Jian Chen would bring it up in such a heated situation.

"Yang Tian must die."

Haotian's voice was firm,

"Then you step over my body first,"

Lan Mengxi's eyes were cold.

"enough!"

Xuan Qing took a deep breath and said: "The death of five emperors in Kunlun still needs to be investigated. Now I want to go to the place where the evil emperor and others fell to investigate. If that young man did it, I will personally judge him.

.”(To be continued)


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