The old man is very powerful, although he has never stepped into the Heavenly Way in the past hundred years. However, with his power, these people are certainly not a problem. After a few rounds, the ghost sect disciples were flying around, and more than half of them were killed or injured. The master of martial arts at the peak, and the Heavenly Way
It's just a slight difference, but it's a huge difference, but it's definitely not something ordinary people can easily make.
"Old man, our Ghost Sect will remember you." The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Hmph, Han Bingguo has no feelings. Not to mention your Ghost Sect, even if my biological father comes, he will be killed!" Liu Qingxuan roared.
Whoosh…
Several figures leaped up from under the glacier.
"Isn't that the Chen family in Foshan?"
"I'm going, the Liu family from the north is also here."
There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, even a group of disciples from the Ghost Sect found it a bit difficult.
The Foshan Chen family, the Northeast Liu family...these are all famous families in China. Which family does not have extremely beautiful descendants? The Foshan Chen family, with its Foshan shadowless legs that have been passed down for thousands of years, is unrivaled in the world.
The Liu family's swordsmanship is extremely impressive. During the Anti-Japanese War, the commander of the sword company was a member of the Liu family, and he was very famous.
Once these families came, even some sects did not dare to act rashly.
In the middle of the night, a lot of people gathered on the top of Mount Everest.
The more famous Chen family, Liu family, Xiao family...
Suddenly, the top of Mount Everest was bustling with excitement. However, they did not dare to start a war easily. The forces here were complex and the crowd structure was very chaotic. No one dared to mess around. Because they knew that once a war started, it would definitely be
Kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses. Once injured, the Ice Fruit may be hopeless.
Even Liu Qingxuan, the ancestor of Yanzimen, did not dare to act rashly.
"Old man Liu, your Yanzi family has been wiped out. Do you still have the mood to come here to pick ice fruits?"
"That's right, why don't you hurry up and take revenge?"
Everyone joked.
"Hmph!" Liu Qingxuan snorted coldly and said, "Put aside the matter of revenge for now. Today I am here to get this ice fruit."
Martial arts practitioners are just like ordinary people.
selfishness.
The entire Yanzi Sect was wiped out. The leader, Chu Mingfei, was split in half with a sword. All eight leaders were wiped out. More than 90% of the eight thousand disciples were killed or injured. It can be said that the Yanzi Sect no longer exists.
However, even so, the old man still put aside his hatred and focused on seizing the ice fruit that only existed for ten thousand years. It can be seen that the deaths of tens of thousands of people in Yanzimen are not as important to him as this ice fruit.
At this time, the black figure huddled on the glacier spoke: "Today, instead of everyone fighting to the death, why not join forces and find a way to break the taboo of this ice fruit."
The Ice Fruit is a treasure of heaven and earth, and it is a spiritual fruit that has only been cultivated for thousands of years. Even on this earth, it is probably one of the best treasures. It is no wonder that so many knowledgeable families are competing to snatch it.
"This spiritual fruit has spiritual consciousness." Liu Qingxuan sneered and said, "Only you guys are not qualified to break this taboo, right?"
"Old man, are you here if you have the ability?" On the side, the disciples of the Ghost Sect could not forget the tragic defeat just now.
Liu Qingxuan smiled calmly, pointed at the black figure huddled on the glacier, and said: "You are right, instead of fighting to the death, it is better for everyone to find a way. How about... let's establish a rule!"
"What rules?" Everyone looked at Liu Qingxuan in confusion.
really.
If we all fight to the death, we will definitely end together. It is better to find ways to jointly develop.
"Let's do this, you guys go first. Whoever can open this taboo, this ice fruit will belong to him!" Liu Qingxuan smiled, and then said: "If you can't open it, just stand aside and don't interfere. How about that?
?”
"Can!"
“It’s a deal!”
"I agree!"
Everyone nodded.
"In that case, I, the Ghost Sect, will come first!" The strong man who had just been injured stood up first.
Wow…
Everyone retreated one after another.
At the entrance of the ice cave, there is a faint stream of light, which is the taboo of the ice fruit. No one can break through it. No one can break through it. Once you break in by force, you will definitely be hit by a sky thunder. Ordinary people simply cannot bear the impact of a sky thunder.
The bombardment. Even the strongest men in the world may not be able to withstand it.
The strong man waved his hands: "Up!"
Several Ghost Sect disciples were connected end to end, forming a tight circle between them.
Boom...
Concentrate everyone's strength to attack the ice cave together.
As soon as the first wave of attacks fell, another purple sky thunder came down, hitting the opponent immediately. At that moment, several Ghost Sect disciples cried and howled on the spot, and the person who was hit instantly turned into a wisp of dust, scattered on the ice and snow.
Go up. The others stepped aside and were immediately miserable.
"A bunch of trash!"
"The disciples of the Ghost Sect are nothing more than this!"
"Hmph, how can ordinary people stop this thunder from the sky?"
A group of people shouted.
The disciples of the Ghost Sect suffered a lot, and the people around them also saw the power of the thunder. For a moment, no one dared to step forward. They all stood outside the ice cave and could only look at the ice fruit from a distance.
, bright red, mouth-watering, and looks very delicious, making people drool.
The most important thing is that this ice fruit is an ancient divine object that takes root in three thousand years, blooms in three thousand years, and bears fruit in three thousand years. Now, ten thousand years have come, and it has produced such a spiritual fruit that can trigger a bloody struggle among sects.
Liu Qingxuan sneered and said, "Who else wants to come?"
"I...the Liu family gives up."
"The Chen family also gave up."
"The Xiao family will no longer ask about this matter."
The onlookers asked themselves that they were powerless. Although this was an ancient divine object, a treasure from heaven and earth that had been harvested for thousands of years. However, no matter how good something is, it must have a life to enjoy it. Without life, no matter how good this thing is, so what?
"Since there is no one left, I won't be polite." Liu Qingxuan chuckled.
"I, Xuanzong, haven't spoken yet."
"Hmph, why did our Holy Ruins Palace ever say give up?"
Two white shadows escaped from the late night sky.
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