Master: This Villainous Disciple Is Not the Holy Child

Chapter 62: Killing The Twin Sword Bodies, All Of Them Lost Their Voices

: "Why are the big shots so surprised and shocked?"

Some people who didn't understand the situation whispered.

: "It seems to be because of the Holy Son."

: "Say he is some kind of ancient holy body."

: "I haven't heard of it at all."

: "Is it a divine body?"

"Master, senior brother is the legendary ancient holy body?" Tao Yao was full of doubts.

"Well, the strongest holy body."

Qi Mengdie looked at the extremely domineering and unstoppable traitor on the ladder with complicated eyes.

"My senior brother is amazing."

Tao Yao was amazed, her beautiful eyes flashing with brilliance: "It is said that this kind of physique can challenge the Great Emperor after the Great Accomplishment."

"In this era of imperial decline."

"Senior brother, won't he want to be invincible in the world in the future?"

Fairy Master's pretty face is serious, but he is not as optimistic as his young apprentice.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Mengdie sighed: "The Holy Body that can grow up is naturally extremely powerful, and that's why."

"I'm worried that some powerful demons will sneak into the Human Race territory and strangle him."

When Tao Yao heard this, the smile on her face froze, and her eyes were full of worry: "Then what should we do?"

"After today, the news that senior brother is the ancient holy body will spread to the demon and barbarian territory."

"The Holy Lord may have arrangements!"

Just when the major forces were shocked by the appearance of the ancient saint.

On the ladder to heaven, something unexpected happened.

Long Qingfeng took out a small drum and rare treasure, which temporarily resisted the pressure of the ancient holy body.

Push his sister away and stop Chu Xiu for her.

"Brother...I won't leave."

Long Xueyue's blood dripped down her cheeks, her eyes full of determination.

"Walk!"

Long Qingfeng held a small drum and kept flapping his left hand.

Dong dong dong~

The drums sounded dull.

It contains a Taoist charm that barely resists the oppression of Chu Xiu's vision.

"Leave? Don't even think about leaving."

Chu Xiu grinned, revealing his white teeth, and his pupils glowed with golden light.

With his feet on his feet and the chaotic green lotus above his head, he arrived in front of Long Qingfeng as fast as lightning.

Human Sovereign punched out, extremely domineering.

Long Qingfeng beat the small drum, and the sound waves spread out. The seams between the fingers of his hands were broken and blood flowed out.

Chu Xiu's fist, which was made of gold, stopped three inches away from his cheek and could not move forward for another half minute, as if there was an invisible wall between the two of them that could never be broken.

The offensive was blocked again.

Old Devil Chu's eyes turned cold, and his figure moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

"No~"

"Sister, run away~"

Long Qingfeng screamed, and his eyes were about to burst.

He knew what Chu Xiu wanted to do.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Chu Xiu appeared in front of Long Xueyue, reached out with his big hands, grabbed her fair and slender neck, and lifted her up like a chicken.

The fourth sword master finally couldn't sit still.

He stood up and wanted to stop Chu Xiu.

A beautiful shadow stood in front of him.

Qi Mengdie held a strange-shaped ice crystal sword and stared at him coldly with her beautiful eyes.

"Fourth Sword Master, if you don't want to be crushed to death by the Holy Master's finger like Guan Qinghong, I advise you not to act rashly."

The fourth sword master looked ugly: "Qi Mengdie, do you really want to be so awesome?"

Qi Mengdie had a cold temperament and a calm tone: "Your disciples keep saying that they want to kill Chu Xiu. Why, in the end, Chu Xiu can't kill them?"

"Is your Endless Sword Domain so domineering?"

"Bullying me for being too naive?"

"Fourth Sword Master, don't worry, your two disciples will definitely win, but our Holy Son can't." Master Daoyun Peak also flew up, saying with a strange air.

Holding a grudge is a common problem among women.

Recalling the smug look on the fourth sword master's face before, and looking at his extremely ugly expression now, Peak Master Daoyun felt so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

"Don't bully others too much."

The fourth sword master's tone was low, almost roaring.

"No...sister~"

Long Qingfeng's voice, like an oriole's cry of blood, spread throughout Taisu Peak...

The fourth sword master, Qi Mengdie, and Master Daoyun Peak all looked back.

I saw Chu Xiu, with an expressionless face, throwing the helpless and pitiful Long Xueyue into the air.

As her delicate body fell freely.

The left hand pinches the Dao Jue, and the right hand clenches the fist to accumulate strength. The divine light of the wheel and sea below the navel of the body shines brightly, and the true energy gathers with the holy blood as if it is free of money, and compresses...

The phantom of Human Sovereign, wearing the imperial crown and Sovereign robe, was more solid than ever at this time.

Human Sovereign punch, one punch can break through all kinds of magic, and it can be used with all its strength.

Roar~

The angry dragon roared, its fist carrying the momentum of destroying everything, and punched Long Xueyue's delicate body.

Bang~ bang~

Long Xueyue bloomed like fireworks, turning into blood mist and drifting away. Only a piece of clothing fluttered out... and fluttered at the feet of Long Qingfeng, who had just rushed over.

Long Qingfeng's eyes instantly lost their luster, and he knelt on the ground, tremblingly holding up the blood-stained corner of his clothes.

"younger sister..."

"no, do not want!"

Blood and tears fell from Long Qingfeng's cheeks and dripped on the ground.

Hoarseness:

"No, sister, you will be fine, brother will protect you!"

My sister's appearance, smile, and words kept echoing in my mind.

They lost their parents when they were young, and they depended on each other for life, wandering and living in the world. Fortunately, they were met by their master, so they joined the Endless Sword Domain.

Later, he met Saint Feng Yaoxi and Saint Feng Qingyang, and practiced with them.

As close as brothers...

One day, bad news came.

The Holy Son and Holy Maiden died in the hands of a demon named Chu Xiu.

They vowed to avenge the Son and the Saint.

However, Chu Xiu was surrounded and killed on the top of Guihun Cliff.

The seeds of hatred did not disappear. After learning that Saint Taisu was also called Chu Xiu, they decided to follow their master and kill Chu Xiu... in order to eliminate the traces of Taoism.

I never thought that Holy Son Taisu was so powerful that they could not defeat him even with their visions.

In the end, my sister was killed with one punch...

Long Qingfeng lowered his head, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his nails almost dug into his palms.

"Brother should not have brought you out..."

"Xueyue, brother should not have brought you out!"

"Long Qingfeng, you must survive to avenge your sister." came the deep roar of the fourth sword master.

"Master~"

Long Qingfeng raised his head, his eyes were red, two lines of blood and tears slid down the corners of his mouth, and the salty smell filled his mouth.

He was awakened by the voice of the fourth sword master.

"Yes, I want to survive and avenge Xue Yue..."

He held the remaining fragments of his sister's clothes and retreated, urging him to move the Seven Star Steps at the cost of burning his blood and essence.

Afterimages fill the sky.

As long as he rushes down the ladder, his cultivation suppression will disappear and he will reach the other side in an instant. At that time, he can kill Chu Xiu and avenge his sister.

He was extremely fast and reached the tenth step almost instantly.

"You have a deep friendship with your sister, and I am a kind-hearted person, so I decided to send you down to reunite with her."

Chu Xiu's voice was cold and biting, like a tarsal maggot, and he reached the tenth step almost at the same time as him.

"you..."

Long Qingfeng was shocked and his pupils shrank.

"Your character is much worse than that of an old friend of mine. Even the moment before he was shot to death by me, the pride and arrogance in his eyes never faded."

"Let's go~"

Chu Xiu's holy blood rushed into the sky, his hair danced wildly, and he kicked his right leg through the air, causing ripples. He kicked Long Qingfeng's waist, breaking his bones and almost splitting his body in two.

Bang~

Long Qingfeng's whole body bent into a C-shape, flew back thousands of feet, hit the stone wall of the twelfth step, and exploded...on the pure white stone wall, blood outlined a humanoid outline, only on the ground A bloody robe and a half-soaked hem were left behind...

One punch killed Long Xueyue, and one kick killed Long Qingfeng.

Chu Xiu's Godfiend-like brutal gesture made millions of people mute...

My throat felt dry.

ps: Please collect it.

Happy Mid-autumn Festival.

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