Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

Sect Master Lu Hou of Chunyang Sect has no expression on his face:

"This is different from the past, Blood Creek, these are all you asked for."

The blood stream raised up to the sky and laughed:

"We asked for it? Haha."

"Don't forget, who it is, designated Baihe County as the place of blood sacrifice and soul sacrifice."

"Who is it, behind the control of the Lord's Envoy!"

"Kunlun Mountain hates us, but if Kunlun Mountain knew about it, guess what would they do?"

"If the main altar of my blood demon sect is completely destroyed today, we will immediately report all the sordidness in it to Kunlun Mountain."

Blood Creek smiled grimly:

"To die, everyone die together."

He is now willing to give up.

This is the only life.

Lu Hou squinted slightly. After a while, the token on his waist shook slightly.

Luhou pressed the token, and a voice sounded:

"Given the sect master, the 137 sub-altars of the Blood Demon Sect have been destroyed."

Hearing these words, the blood stream originally showed a grinning face, and instantly stiffened.

Instead, there is endless anger and fear:

"No, it's impossible."

Lu Hou was expressionless and ignored.

The long sword in his hand was slowly raised, pointed directly at the blood stream, and said indifferently:

"Now, you can die."

"kill!"

With an order, dozens of ascending sword repairmen behind Lu Hou drew their swords together, their breath skyrocketed.

The invisible sword energy raged, leaving criss-cross gullies on the ground below.

Many low-level Blood Demon Cult cultivators were beheaded on the spot by the raging sword aura before they even fought against each other.

The self-knowledgeable Xuexi roared and transformed into a bloody body of dozens of feet, and blasted Lü Hou in the sky with a punch:

"Blood Demon Cult, fight to death!"

The elders and other monks around the Ascension Realm also roared together, showing their blood, rushing towards the sword repairmen in the sky:

"Fight to the death!"

Just letting the sea of ​​blood go to the sky, under the flying swords of dozens of Ascension Realm Swordsmen, it still won't help.

As more and more blood demon cult cultivators were beheaded, only Blood Creek and a few blood demon elders were stubbornly fighting against the general altar.

There are thousands of ways, among which swords are the strongest.

The Pure Yang Sect is the leader among them, and the pure Yang power contained in the sword aura is the nemesis of the Yin and evil things.

If it weren't for the blood demon power to absorb blood to repair its own uniqueness, I'm afraid the blood demon cultivator would have been beheaded and killed at the moment of the fight.

Dozens of Ascension Realm Sword Repairmen were unscathed, holding flying swords in their hands, standing in the air, surrounding the blood stream.

Xuexi knew very well that the next time the sword was released, it would be the day when the Blood Demon Sect was exterminated.

Lu Hou looked at the blood stream below blankly, and said blankly:

"From today, there is no blood demon sect in the world."

As he said, dozens of Ascended Realm raised their flying swords together.

Seeing to be cut down!

Suddenly, a burst of fierce sword energy came from the distant sky, and the faces of everyone present changed drastically, and they suddenly looked up.

I saw a blue-black sword light flashing across the sky in the distance,

The next moment, a young Jianxiu dressed in a green robe appeared in front of everyone.

I saw the young man standing with his hand holding his hand, with a cold and arrogant expression.

What's more terrifying is that that sharp and unmatched sword aura, almost in substance, rushed straight into the sky.

Even Lu Hou and other Ascendant Swordsmen, they only felt dazzling and could hardly look directly at them.

Luhou and the others were shocked, in the human domain, when there is such a kendo evildoer!

Suffocating the opponent's dazzling determination, Lu Hou said with difficulty:

"Your Excellency?"

The young Jianxiu stood with his hand holding his hand, and said coldly:

"The three disciples of Xuan Tianmen, Jun Ao."

Under Xuantianmen!

Hearing these four words, the monks who were present at both the righteous and evil spirits changed their expressions drastically.

Following the roar of Qitian Taoist in the sky above Kunlun Mountain, Chunyang Tianzun fell into the clouds, respectfully apologizing.

The prestige of Xuantian Clan has already spread to the entire human domain with lightning speed.

Even the four realms of gods, demons and ghosts have heard of the prestigious name of the Xuantian family who was born out of nowhere.

Kill Thor, defeat Tianzun!

Let Tianzun take the initiative to apologize.

These three things alone are enough to make the monks of the domain frightened.

If it is someone else, there may be impersonation.

But Xuantian, who dares to pretend, who can pretend!

Seeing Jian Xiu, a young man with a cold and arrogant look in front of him, full of sword spirit, Lu Hou's heart trembled, his eyes full of jealousy and fear.

He trembled:

"I don't know why Senior Jun Ao came here?"

Jun Ao said coldly:

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Yes." Lu Hou didn't dare to refute, he had to step aside wittily.

Jun Ao looked at the people in Xuexi and asked coldly:

"Who is in the lead?"

Seeing a monk from Xuantian's family appeared, Xuexi quickly said as if grabbing a straw for life.

"Back to Senior, Junior Blood Creek, the deputy leader of the Blood Demon Sect, there is something important to report to Senior!"

Hearing these words, Lu Hou's face suddenly became hard to see the extreme.

He was present at the Kunlun Mountain battle that day,

I also saw Xuantian’s attitude towards this matter with my own eyes.

If their relationship with that incident was violent by the blood stream, Tianzun might be fine, but all the backbones of them involved in this matter, I am afraid they will inevitably end up with the generals of the killing demon general Wei Ping and Lei Zezong.

He said anxiously:

"Senior, this blood stream is doing a lot of evil, so let's punish him!"

Before he finished his words, the flying sword in Luhou's hand flew out, turning into a sword light, and slashed straight at the blood stream.

He wants to kill the blood stream before breaking the news!

Xuexi didn't expect that the monks of Xuantian Clan would dare to do it again, and he couldn't dodge in time. He was about to be pierced by the sword light.

At this moment, the sword aura on Jun Ao's body suddenly rose, and the sword light seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and instantly stagnated in the distance, turning into a flying sword, shivering and daring not to move.

At the same time, everyone around, their breathing is stagnant!

The fierce invisible sword aura did not wreak havoc in the four directions, it had already caused a sense of separation between their bodies and souls.

Especially Lu Hou, he was in a spiritual connection with his Feijian, and he could feel the emotion of Feijian who was the only one who really came into contact with Jun Ao Jian Qi.

Feijian, who is usually extremely fierce, has only one emotion at this time.

fear!

The ultimate fear!

Luhou's pupils trembled slightly, and his whole body was shaking.

Is this the horror of Xuantian?

Immediately afterwards, something even more terrifying to Lu Hou happened.

I saw that Qingshan Jianxiu slowly turned his head, looked at him indifferently, and said coldly:

"Did I make you move?"

Lu Hou's pupils suddenly expanded, his legs tremble visibly, and he almost knelt down:

"Jun, senior Junao, junior, junior just..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Ao turned his head and looked at the blood stream:

"What do you want to say?"

Xuexi's eyes lit up, and he quickly revealed that Pure Sun Jianzong had also participated in the Baihe case.

Of course, he did not really expose all the forces involved in this matter.

He just wanted to save his life, but he didn't want to die.

After speaking, Xuexi looked at Luhou with a smug look.

However, Lu Hou had no expression on his face, he just looked at Jun Ao in horror, his flying sword that didn't dare to move.

It seemed that in the next second, he would be killed by Jun Ao.

Unexpectedly, Jun Ao didn't do anything, but coldly said:

"Done?"

Xuexi vaguely felt that something was wrong, but did not dare to neglect:

"Say, that's it."

Jun Ao was expressionless and said lightly:

"Okay, then call the ancestor."

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