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Just as yuan Qicai had just killed Zhao Hao with one sword, he suddenly found that there was a chill behind him. Looking back, he saw that a group of xuanyangzong elders rushed to Yuan Qi like crazy. Their eyes were as crazy as Zhao Hao.

Among these Wuling elders, the strongest one is the leader of the two peaks of swords and swords, who can reach a high level. There is no Wuling peak at all, but the weakest one has no lower limit at all. Even the elder martial arts master seems to be crazy and rushes to Yuan Qi!

With a mob trying to stop a strong throne, are they crazy?

Yes, they are really crazy. For them at the moment, they are completely crazy!

Even a junior who has been in the school for less than a year dares to work so hard to live in the family. How can these old bones fear death?

For them, this xuanyangzong has long been regarded as their homeland. How could the people who dare to stand up in the face of the national disaster fear the throne!

Do it! It's done!

"Ha ha ha! Kill! I, Lu Qingshan, can kill King Wu in this life, and I can smile

Lu Qingshan was the first to bear the brunt. A long sword in his hand, like the beak of a crane, suddenly stabbed yuan Qi.

"Castle Peak, you and I have another battle in the afterlife. Don't forget it

Li Liushui, with blood on his mouth, is also resolute. He slashes at Yuan Qi with a big knife in his hand.

"Two elders, let me see your best martial arts!"

Lu Qingshan and Li Liushui bear the brunt of the attack. Behind them, a powerful warrior gives sacrifices to his family.

"Well, I'll show you how I used to cut the castle peak!"

"Let's see, I'm Li Liushui's cut-off!"

They have a tacit understanding. At this critical moment of life and death, they no longer have the mind to hide themselves. They sacrifice all their spiritual power and use their best martial arts.

Xuanyangzong had been silent for a long time, so long that they didn't even have the natural and unrestrained spirit of Lu Qingshan, the great swordsman of that year, who cut Qingshan with one sword. For a long time, they had forgotten the hegemony of Li Liushui, the God of the sword, who cut off the flowing water with one sword.

Take advantage of the opportunity of the current, let the two men cut off for it!

For a moment, Yuan Qi's body was covered with overwhelming attacks. At that moment, the spread of the terrorist offensive even made yuan Qi frown.

The madness of the people in front of him was beyond yuan Qi's imagination. He didn't even want to understand why they were so desperate to die when they knew that they would die?

Don't these people know the power of the throne?

Knowing that the man in front of him is as weak as a mole ant, Yuan Qi, who was provoked by the mole ant, didn't intend to show mercy at all. He raised his sword and went to meet the people.

Yuan Qi was infuriated. Facing the xuanyang sect, he roared:

"damn kindness! Let me teach you how to write dead words! "

With a long sword, Yuan Qi's fierce spirit power suddenly swings away, and the overwhelming spirit power inclines down like a waterfall. With Yuan Qi's strength, even if he is seriously injured at the moment, even if there are more ants in front of him, he must show the strongest state. He wants these ants to see the power of Yuan Qi's throne!

In a twinkling, the mighty attack of xuanyangzong people had forced yuan Qi in front of him, and he collided with Yuan Qi's great spiritual power, which swayed away in an instant