As a villain, I rub a system with my hands every day

"Chu Ying, hand over the murderer Chu Ge!"

An explosion sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the head of the Taihua Holy Land led the elders and tens of thousands of elite disciples to stand on top of Wanren Mountain, coming with monstrous momentum.

Under this coercion, everyone in Wanren Mountain trembled.

A majestic middle-aged man flew out of it, and said anxiously: "Master Bai, listen to me, there may be a misunderstanding here..."

"The evidence is conclusive, what else can be said?" said Taihua, the head of the house, furious.

Thinking that his most distressed daughter Bai Yu'er died like this, dying in the other party's plot, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, and it was difficult to control.

Now that there is no fighting, it is already considered good-tempered.

"But... But my son has already disappeared!" Wan Lingshan smiled bitterly and bowed: "If it is really the dog's doing, put it on the next horse, and never say a word of nonsense!"

"It's all at this time, you still want to defend your son? Okay, okay!" The head of the Taihua Holy Land was even more angry: "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin! If you don't hand him over, I'll force him out!"

As he spoke, he condensed the terrifying supernatural power and descended from the sky.

The entire sky seems to be condensed in this palm.

Once it falls, there will be no grass in a radius of thousands of miles!

The head of Wanren Mountain naturally couldn't look at the other party's grasp, and there was an extra golden bell in his hand, which turned in his hand, and finally became bigger than the mountain, enveloping Wanren Mountain.

The giant palm struck down.

"Buzz"

Jin Zhong trembled lightly and saved Wanren Mountain, but shattered the mountains outside Wanren Mountain.

The head of Taihua had an extra gold medal in his hand and threw it down.

This is his natal divine weapon, made of various divine weapon materials, extremely heavy, once it falls, it can interrupt the mountains within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, which is very terrifying.

When the gold medallion and the golden bell collided together, there was a thunderous roar.

In the end, Admiralty was knocked away.

The head of Taihua held the gold medal in his hand and roared angrily: "Kill!"

The elders who followed him, as well as tens of thousands of elite disciples, all took action and entered the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Sons and daughters of Wanren Mountain, face the battle!"

The head of Wan Ling Mountain naturally refused to be restrained, and while holding a divine weapon to meet the enemy, he called on everyone.

In this way, the two sides finally fought together.

After a day and a night, both sides were red-eyed and suffered heavy losses.

However, the biggest loss is still Wanren Mountain.

Because compared with the Holy Land, the heritage of Wanren Mountain is too much worse.

It is inferior at the disciple level, and even inferior at the elder level.

The total number of people at the level of their Ten Thousand Thousand Mountain elders was only 5 people, but the other party sent 8 people this time, and there were many elders sitting on the Holy Land.

In terms of weapons, it is also even inferior.

If it weren't for the geographical advantage, it would have been wiped out long ago.

Seeing that the two elders of his own side were killed by the other party, and the blood was stained on the top of Wanren Mountain, the eyes of the head of Wanren Mountain were red, and he had already ignored the grievances of fate, anyway, it was killing!

If you don't kill today, there will be no future!

At this moment, a terrifying force ran through the audience, separating the two groups of people who killed the red eye.

An old sigh sounded: "Stop!"

On the one hand, the face of the Holy Land changed dramatically, and on the other side of Wanren Mountain, he was happy.

"It's the Ancestor! The Ancestor is back!"

I saw an old figure appear in the void.

He was dressed in plain black, but his hair was all gray, and his face was wrinkled, and he looked very old. But the posture is upright, standing above the void, like a pillar of optimus.

In fact, for Wan Ling Mountain, the ancestor who created Wan Ling Mountain is a pillar of optimus!

Because, he is a great supernatural person!

The Great Divine Power is the top powerhouse in this world!

The era that is not sacred is dominated by them!

"Meet the Ancestor!" Wan Lingshan said in unison, very respectful.

"Hmm. The old ancestor bowed his head and said to the Holy Land side: "The cause of the incident is already known to the old man, and it is indeed our side that we should not do! The old man is here to compensate you! Now that the casualties are too great, this matter will be settled! Don't affect the relationship between our two factions because of the matter of the two juniors!"

"How can this matter be said to be the final word?" Taihua's face was full of jealousy, but he still said angrily: "What mistake did my daughter make, why should she be killed by the son of the other party's head? Now that this seat has come to the door to ask for someone, and has repeatedly shirked it, what kind of heart are you in the end? There is no one in the Holy Land to deceive me? Now this seat will just say a word, hand over Chu Ge, otherwise this matter must not be stopped!"

The ancestor of Wan Ling Mountain looked at the master.

Handing over a junior and resolving this dispute seems to him to be a very reasonable thing.

The head of Wan Ling Mountain smiled bitterly: "Ancestor, if you could hand it over to me, you would have handed it over a long time ago! Actually, my son Brother Chu has already disappeared, and he still doesn't know where he is, so please ask Ancestor Mingjian!"

The Ancestor of Wan Ling Mountain nodded.

In fact, he didn't think that the other party would harbor Chu Ge.

When Chu Ge was born, he was born with a vision, and even he was shocked. But it turned out to be a waste of wood, which disappointed everyone, and was abandoned by the people of the whole mountain.

How could they ignore Wan Ling Mountain for the sake of an outcast?

Moreover, can a waste of wood kill the Taihua saintess Bai Yu'er?

"Master Bai, the old man thinks that there is something else strange about this matter! We should stop the war for the time being and talk about it openly and honestly!"

"Hand over Chu Ge first, otherwise everything will not be discussed!" shouted the head of the Holy Land.

He came so vigorously, if the war was truce because of the other party's words, what majesty would there be?

The other party must at least hand over the murderer, so that they can have a good talk.

"Old decay thinks it is better to talk about it! Although the old decay has half a foot into the coffin board, he still has the strength to fight, what do you think?" said the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Mountains of Ten Thousand Mountains.

The words are full of threats.

The Holy Land and the others were furious, if the Ten Thousand Mountain Ancestors joined the battle, then the loss of their Holy Land would be great.

"Ancestor, you do have the strength to fight, of course, our holy land is not muddy!" Taihua's face was solemn: "Please Holy Soldier!"

The other disciples said in unison: "Holy soldiers, please!"

In the depths of the Taihua Holy Land, a sword that was protected by layers responded, and then rushed out of the Holy Land, cut through the sky, and descended on the Ten Thousand Thousand Mountains, exuding a brilliant divine light.

This is the holy soldier of the Taihua Holy Land - the Taihua Holy Sword!

This holy sword is made of a large number of sacred materials, and it once drank the blood of a demon saint, and it is very sharp!

All of a sudden, Wan Lingshan and others felt that a catastrophe was coming!

Even the Ten Thousand Mountains Ancestor felt a huge threat!

The head of Taihua held the holy soldier on his head and shouted loudly: "This seat will ask you again, Chu Ge, do you want to pay or not?"