Sword Dao Alchemy

"Witch! You relied on that monster to rob my Kamikaze Temple's belongings."

"Where do you want to escape now?"

The powerful half-emperor of Shenfeng Temple shouted and cursed, rushed forward, and rushed towards Xia Ruoxi.

Xia Ruoxi was not panicked at all, and she did not even disturb the sleeping little flying pig.

Because she knew that these guys must be on guard against Little Flying Pig's singing.

Nothing useful.

However, she still has a backer.

There was no need for her to take action at all.

Wu Yuankong was ahead.

Without saying a word, the sword in his hand was slashed out.

The half-emperor came with ferocity, and he also looked down upon Lin Yun and Wu Yuankong.

So, there is no precaution.

This...can only be an instant tragedy.

Wu Yuankong's sword light passed by.

The guy simply broke into two pieces.

The guys who were following behind immediately stopped in their tracks.

A seven-star martial saint who can kill half an emperor in one move is definitely not a simple seven-star martial saint.

Although this half emperor is careless.

But no matter what...this cannot be the main reason for him to be killed.

There is this factor, but the impact is minimal.

Once one has reached the level of half-emperor, he should be able to react and fight back even when faced with a sudden sneak attack.

But this Half-Emperor was not made.

There is only one explanation for this situation.

That is, Wu Yuankong's strength exceeds that of the top half-emperor.

Therefore, faced with this situation, even if they had a false emperor, they would not dare to act rashly.

"What a cruel person."

"It has given me, Qianjing, a long experience."

Qianjing, the powerful pseudo-emperor of Kamikaze Temple, glanced at Lin Yun and the others with sharp eyes.

There was a powerful murderous look in his eyes, directly impacting their soul consciousness sea.

He didn't take action...but he tested Lin Yun and the others in this way.

This can be regarded as a kind of mental competition.

Wu Yuankong smiled coldly, caught Qianjing's sharp gaze without hesitation, and said with a smile: "I don't agree with this."

"He was the one who made the first move..."

"And...he also shot with the purpose of killing people."

"So...I'm not exaggerating, let alone cruel."

Wu Yuankong sneered coldly, his attitude was neither arrogant nor humble, he was just stating a fact.

Qianjing was secretly frightened. Those who could withstand his mental suppression should not be underestimated.

People with a strong mind have the ability to fight beyond the level.

Of course, he had to admit the facts Wu Yuankong said.

Naturally, he could see that the dead guy was extremely aggressive.

It's like being hit by his hand, not only dead but also crippled.

So...if he was reasonable, he couldn't do it.

What's more... a person with such strength must also have a considerable background.

Taking action rashly without knowing the background strength of the opponent.

It may lead to irreparable consequences.

"Oh! What an arrogant baby!"

Qianjing sneered and asked: "Which sect are you from?"

"I want to talk to your elders."

He asked this question cleverly. If you don't have the respect to be here, then...he will take action.

Wu Yuankong is a smart man, how could he not understand this meaning.

However, it doesn't matter to them whether their elders are here or not.

They have to rely on themselves here, not on their elders.

"My sect is nothing."

"But my brother is from the Rotten Ke Zong."

Wu Yuankong looked at Lin Yun and said neither arrogant nor humble.

Although he is excellent, his sect is really not worth mentioning.

The Kamikaze Temple was a well-known large sect, and its strength should be about the same as that of the Lanke Sect, so he threw Lin Yun out.

"A disciple of Lan Ke Zong?"

"Which of your elders is here?"

"That old guy from Qiyuan?"

Qianjing looked at Lin Yun and asked with some disdain.

Because Lin Yun's realm is a bit low.

In his opinion, Lin Yun's strength should be quite different from Wu Yuankong's.

Therefore, even though Lin Yun was a disciple of a large sect, he still showed a bit of contempt.

"Qiyuan?"

Lin Yun had heard of it, he was the deputy sect leader of Lanke Sect.

And the fact that Qianjing can get to know Qiyuan naturally shows that his strength is also amazing.

But for Lin Yun... so what?

He doesn't rely on Qiyuan.

"Not to mention Deputy Sect Master Qiyuan, even the last elder in the Lanke Sect is not here."

"Because... you don't deserve it!"

Lin Yun said coldly, his eyes always staring at Qianjing, and the contempt in them was even stronger.

This look of contempt, coupled with those words, was a naked provocation.

If a false emperor could still tolerate such things.

Then...he doesn't need to take risks in the holy martial battlefield.

Just go home and make a turtle.

Of course Qianjing understands this.

Moreover, even if he could bear it, these people behind him couldn't.

It would be fine if he was despised by a big shot.

Being despised by a four-star martial saint.

If they can still bear it.

Then if word gets out, they won't have the face to see anyone.

Moreover, there are two other forces here.

They weren't very familiar with each other, but it couldn't be said that they didn't know each other.

People are already watching the show.

So, even if you want to endure, others will not allow you to endure.

The word "endurance" is easy to say.

In fact, it is the most difficult thing in the world.

No matter how patient a turtle can be, it can't get rid of the shell on its back until it dies.

So, Qian Jing's face turned purple in an instant.

Then he completely exploded.

"Kill them!"

"Regardless of any consequences!"

He roared, and the anger he wanted to swallow back instantly burst out.

The more than a dozen guys behind him, including the Quasi-Emperor and Half-Emperor, rushed over fiercely.

"Ants... you die..."

Lin Yun and the other two had a disdainful sneer on their faces, and each threw a pill.

This is not a waste.

Because they want to open the secrets of Longque Mountain, these people in front of them are obstacles.

Since they have provoked.

Then... take this opportunity to solve it.

It will also be more reassuring later.

The pill exploded.

The terrifying golden light rushed out.

The face of the strong man of the Divine Wind Hall who rushed over changed color instantly.

The heart of fear was beating violently.

Then, they saw three golden giants popping out of the golden light.

That was a force they could not resist.

But they turned around and fled.

But it was too late to regret.

Three golden elixir gods rushed over.

They formed a crushing momentum.

They killed those poor guys mercilessly.

Qian Jing was panicked.

He could never stop three golden elixir gods with the same strength as him.

But when he wanted to escape, it was too late.

Two of the golden elixir gods had surrounded him from front and back, and he could not escape.

The rest of the remnants of the Kamikaze Temple could be dealt with in a moment in the hands of another golden elixir god.

By then... three to one!

His defeat was already certain.

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