"Since you can destroy my Qingshuang Sword Sect with one person's strength, it's easy to kill me. However, if I'm determined to die, you may not be able to stop me. Once I die, no one in the world will know Xuanxu again.
The whereabouts of the withered grass." Lin Zhentang was still so calm, but the holy energy was moving, and five blue holy beads appeared between his eyebrows. The azure light was so dazzling that it seemed to burst open at any time.
The ancestor of Mangshan looked at Lin Zhentang deeply. In his eyes, the cultivation level of the fifth grade of Xuansheng seemed to be as weak as an ant, but because of his weakness, his divine consciousness was even weaker. Once the Holy Pearl exploded, his divine consciousness instantly disappeared.
, He really didn't have time to stop it.
"Stay behind, everyone else gets out!" The ancestor of Mangshan shouted angrily. The ancestor of Mangshan, who is notorious and powerful all over the world, was threatened by a mere fifth-grade Xuansheng, and even the threat was successful. He would not be angry
It's a strange thing.
With his experience, as long as he speaks the word "roll", others will definitely be like an amnesty, climbing and crawling out of Qingshuang Valley, and even dare not get closer to half a step in their lifetime. But this time, he was surprised
Something happened.
None of these people left. The old man who had no shame in flattering him just now slowly drew out his long sword. Then, the "knocky" sword sounded one after another, and everyone pulled out the sword.
There was a long sword, by the way, there was another one who had not drawn the sword, but her fingers also put on the hilt of the sword.
"I originally wanted to let you go, but you were deliberately seeking death, so I couldn't blame me." The ancestor of Mangshan said sinisterly.
"Master..." Seeing the actions of Chang Wanfa and others, Lin Zhentang was moved and anxious, and his eyes, which were filled with tears, turned red.
"I want to kill my disciple of Nanli Sect unless I step over my body." Although Chang Wanfa's chest was fluttering and he was obviously nervous, his words were loud and loud.
A saint master has the dignity of a saint master, and a sect, as well as a sect!
Previously, he bowed his head to the ancestor of Mangshan to show weakness, which could be said to be a temporary solution, but if he watched his own sect die at the hands of others and remained indifferent, he would often face other sect disciples, and even at all.
He was shameless to return to Nanli Sect.
"Yes, as an elder of the sect, if he can't even protect his own children, what kind of face does he have to live in the world?" Swing sword also said passionately.
Nanli Sect finds the Nine Orifices Spiritual Heart Tree, and it will only be a matter of time before it rises again. With the strength of the two of them, they feel deeply ashamed to sit in the position of the elder. If they watch their children die from others, they will be able to watch them die.
But he was so embarrassed that he was really not ashamed to face other disciples. It would be better to fight to the death. Even if he died here, he could at least maintain his reputation.
"It turns out to be a disciple of Nanli Sect." A look of silence appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Mangshan.
Chang Wanfa's heart skipped a beat, it was broken, why did he accidentally report his home? With the cruel and bloody murder of the ancestor of Mangshan, he would never let Nanli Sect go.
In the meantime, all things regretted so much that my intestines turned blue.
"I used to have some friendship with He Qingjian. For his sake, I will give you a way out. I hand over the mysterious and withered grass, and you can go." The ancestor of Mangshan waved his hand and said.
Chang Wanfa and Swing Jian were stunned at the same time. Perhaps, the others didn't know who He Qingjian was, but they knew very well. He Qingjian was the leader of the Nanli Sect and was also their master. When they were young, they