The Three Worlds

boom!

Ahead, there was a sudden loud noise.

In an instant, a terrifying bloody light fell from the sky.

When this bloody light completely dispersed, it formed a scarlet and ferocious stylus, piercing the sky.

"This is... this is the Xuexiao stylus. Could it be that he is here?"

Some people in the crowd couldn't help but exclaimed.

The next moment.

The Bloody Sky Iron Pen pierced through the air and set off a storm thousands of miles away.

The realm of Changtian was filled with blood and light.

to the end.

Above the stylus, there was a middle-aged man.

This man's face was stern, and his whole body was full of evil aura.

No matter who saw it, they stayed away.

"This is the leader of the Killing Hall of the Dingtian Divine Sect, 'Xie Jianchou'!"

in the crowd.

Soon there was an exclamation.

"Is this the aura of the Iron Pen Judge of the Dingtian Divine Sect?"

"It's so scary. Just one look made my heart tremble, and my soul felt like it was going to collapse."

"That Blood Cloud Iron Pen has the ability to kill immortals. I heard that with just one stroke, it can take away the enemy's head!"

There were bursts of discussion all around.

Xue Jianchou, as the leader of the Killing Hall, is also a ruthless person.

During this period of time, many robberies and massacres had occurred in the Tomb of Swords, and it was obvious that they were all related to him.

"Xie Jianchou, this guy is not easy to mess with!"

"Not long ago, I heard that Xue Jianchou took away the head of a person in the middle stage of the Immortal Wheel with one stroke. I don't know what level his true strength is."

"What? Kill a powerful person in the middle stage of the Immortal Wheel with one strike?"

"I'm afraid only half-step emperor realm can achieve this level of strength!"

"Half-step to the imperial realm? Xue Jianchou's cultivation level should not have reached the half-step to the imperial realm!"

"However, his combat power should not be far from the half-step emperor level."

"After all, the name 'Iron Pen Zhuxian' is not in vain!"

The warriors around them all had shocked expressions on their faces as they discussed.

Although these people are not weak in cultivation, they are much worse than Xue Jianchou.

"Judge Iron Pen's 'Blood Sees Sorrow', hooking people's heads with one stroke. Wasn't this guy robbing people everywhere some time ago? Who provoked him?"

Among the crowd, a white-haired old man asked doubtfully.

"It's a long story!"

A young man who looked young spoke up.

"I heard that Xue Jianchou was fooled by a young man, and in the end he was blackmailed into taking away many first-class elixirs!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone around him changed involuntarily.

"What? Xue Jianchou was blackmailed?"

"Who on earth dared to extort Xie Jianchou?"

"You really don't know how to live or die. That young man who blackmailed Jian Chou, I'm afraid he has gone to report to the Lord of Hell, right?"

"Haha... You have offended Xue Jianchou, and you still want to report to the Lord of Hell? I think even your soul has been taken away by Xue Jianchou!"

"That's right, I heard that there are many innocent souls trapped in Xue Jianchou's 'Zhuxian Iron Pen'. They are all people who have offended him, and they don't even have the chance to be reincarnated."

Everyone had different expressions and discussed.

"No! No!"

At this time, the young man in red shook his head.

"You all thought wrong. The young man who extorted blood from his wife is not only still alive, but he is still happy and free!"

The face of the young man in red was full of admiration.

"Actually, Xue Jianchou may not be able to capture that young man, otherwise, why would he vent his anger through robbery!"

As soon as these words came out.

The expressions of many people around him changed.

"Shh! Be careful, do you still want to live?"

Many people became trembling with fear.

Xue Jianchou's vicious reputation is really not something that ordinary people would dare to provoke.

But the words of this young man in red clearly offended Xue Jianchou.

It would be fine if he were an ordinary person, but this guy is a man who will retaliate for his anger!

At this moment, the young man in red also realized that something was wrong, his face turned pale, and he immediately shut up.

but--

It's all too late.

Xue Jianchou stood in the sky, his eyes gloomy, he glanced at the crowd, and finally locked on the young man in red.

Regarding the fact that he was blackmailed, it has now become a scar that he does not want to mention.

But now it's good, there are still people who dare to expose their scars in front of me!

It’s just looking for death!

"Hmph... How dare an ant with only Xuan Lun's strength dare to talk about me so shamelessly?"

Xue Jianchou's eyes were extremely cold.

He stared at the young man in red as if he were looking at a dead person.

This sudden scene made the warriors around him stunned.

Especially those who had been discussing with the young man in red before, all trembled and hid aside in fear.

Even those who did not speak out hurriedly stepped out of the way.

Stay away.

For fear of suffering the disaster of Chiyu.

Xue Jianchou is a person who spends every penny. His belly is so small that it can accommodate no less than a hair.

What the young man in red just said clearly offended Xue Jianchou to death.

"Hey... misfortune comes from the mouth. If the ancients do not deceive me, this young man in red is dead!"

"That's right, who dared him to stir up trouble and talk about killing the Hall Master?"

"Hmph, you deserve to die. How dare you say that Xue Jianchou can't do anything to the young man who blackmailed him? Xue Jianchou will definitely be unhappy when he hears this!"

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to talk too much about this matter.

There was a dead silence on the field.

The young man in red was so scared that he couldn't say a word.

The pressure of the immortal wheel of Xue Jianchou was like a hundred thousand mountains, pressing hard on the other party, as if to crush him into pieces.

"No..."

The young man in red could clearly feel the approach of the footsteps of the god of death, his throat moved, and he tried his best to squeeze out this roar.

Unfortunately, from beginning to end, Xue Jianchou didn't even look at him.

"You are looking for death, and you can't blame others!"

A voice without any emotion came out, and Xue Jianchou raised his hand and waved.

Bang!

The iron pen killed the immortal, and the soul was taken away.

In an instant, a pen light as fast as lightning shot out and chopped directly at the head of the young man in red.

"Are you going to die?"

The young man in red had despair in his eyes.

He felt that his body was cold all over, and there was no possibility of resistance.

The gap between his strength and Xue Jianchou.

Just like the difference between the light of a firefly and the blazing sun in the sky.

They are totally different levels!

Any resistance is futile!

But even so, the young man in red gritted his teeth and launched his own attack at the moment of despair.

"I know you are strong, but even if I am an ant, I will fight for my life!"

The young man in red showed a monstrous fighting spirit, gritted his teeth, and stood up with an unyielding spine.

With a boom!

A black wheel with blazing light rose into the air.

"Haha, ants still want to defy the heaven?"

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