Sovereign of the Era

Kill you, kill you!

Mu Xuankong didn't feel soft at all. He carried the head of Qin Xiao and walked slowly on the clouds.

Many people can't see the fight between the saints, and even the big men of life and death may not be able to see how many clues, so mu Xuankong deliberately walked very slowly.

He wants to let everyone know that sword clan can't be insulted! Don't deceive the sword clan!

Qin Xiao dares to let Jin Jue assassinate Lin Yun. He is fighting the face of Jianzong. Naturally, he has to fight back.

He promised Lin Yun that he would not allow Lin Yun to be bullied as long as the sword clan was still there.

He doesn't care about the competition between his peers, and Yao Guang doesn't care about it. But you've got a strong man in the death zone to bully Lin Yun. He'll take care of this matter by mu Xuankong.

Jin will never be here. I'll kill you, Qin Xiao!

"Master of the house!"

"This What's going on? So So Is it the head of the owner? "

"No, how could that be possible!"

When tens of thousands of Qin's children in the distance saw the head in Muxuan's empty hands, they were shocked one by one, if they were struck by lightning.

They trembled all over, they were trembling, they could not speak clearly.

This is Qin Xiao!

The cruel men who became saints eight hundred years ago are not only famous in the Qin family, but also in the wasteland. Today, they are dead in the hands of Mu Xuankong.

It's not true that you'll kill if you say so!

It's unreal!

Saints in many people's minds, almost like the existence of myth, a saint how to say die die.

Many people, deep in their hearts, have been hit by unimaginable, and Sanguan has nearly collapsed.

Is it true that saints will die?

Many people who have seen the world's situation of life and death have a heavy face. They can't speak to Mu Xuankong's leaving direction.

There have been no saints fighting in the ancient wasteland for many years. As for the fall of saints, it is still unknown when they fell.

Today, the death of Qin Xiao is bound to shake the ancient times, and even spread throughout the eastern wasteland.

"I'm afraid there will be chaos in the ancient wasteland!"

The competition between clans and aristocratic families in the ancient wasteland was very fierce, but because of the existence of Yaoguang, there was no disturbance on the whole.

Yao Guang, one man and one sword, was in the ancient times, which virtually carried a lot of external pressure for various forces.

If there were no Yaoguang, the wasteland would have been touched by other holy places. After all, this was one of the nine ancient regions.

But now that Yao Guang is old, everyone knows that under the calm surface, there is a great trend brewing.

Once Yao Guang passes away, the wasteland will be in chaos and all forces will reshuffle.

Now it's just the calm before the storm, all parties are waiting, whether Yao Guang can break through this ridge.

But no one thought that before they really arrived at this day, some saints had fallen.

Before long, the leaders of Xuangu, Jingang temple, Tiandao tower, leihuomen, feicui villa and Shengyin Pavilion will receive news of the fall of Qin Xiao.

The great saints' families will also get the news at the first time.

The fall of a saint will certainly cause quite a shock, and the reason why mu Xuankong wants to move will also be spread out.

"Let's go. Take the message back."

"I'm afraid it can't be done well. Shenyou aristocratic family is not so easily provoked. He has countless ties with the Dragon empire."

"If you think too much, as long as tianxuanzi doesn't do it, the Shenyou aristocratic family will have to swallow it back."

"Mu Xuankong has mastered the sword field. The news must be sent back quickly. Why did mu Xuankong make a move also needs to be found out."

In the distance, the saints of various forces hiding in the dark, their eyes twinkled, and they soon turned into streamers of light.

Rub!

Qinghuo Shengjun stretched out his hand, and saw the double Yao sacred utensil God shining gun, cutting through the void and falling into his hands.

Qinghuo Shengjun's face changed, holding a long gun, and he was silent.

Up to now, I can't think of it. Why did Qin Xiao die?

Whether Qin Xiao is too weak, or muxuankong is too strong, and the sword field is really full of queer.

"Hum, Qin Xiao has been eaten by dogs for 800 years, and he can't even display the double stars of water and fire!"

Purple thunder emperor is gloomy face, cold voice scolds a way.

Qinghuo Shengjun didn't answer. Even if he could use the water and fire twin stars, Qin Xiao still could not escape his death.

At most, he stayed for a long time. Mu Xuankong was determined to kill him, and no one in the wasteland could save him.

Unless tianxuanzi does it!

But if tianxuanzi was willing to make a move, with his strength, he would have appeared in Shenyou aristocratic family.

"Qin Jue!"

Qinghuo, holding a magic gun in his hand, calls in the elder of the Qin family.

"King!"

Qin juecheng appears in fear and looks uneasy.

"Before the next owner appears, you will hold the gun."

Qinghuo Shengjun handed the Shenyao gun to each other, which meant that the latter would clean up the mess.Qin juelang for a moment, just to wake up, quickly will Shenyao gun over.

"Go down."

What else did he have to say, but he was repulsed by the green fire emperor.

"What now? Is that all? "

Purple thunder emperor looks gloomy, holding a breath in his heart, extremely uncomfortable.

It is the first time for Cheng Sheng to be forced into such a mess for so many years. If this matter is not handled properly, it will cause the Qin family to perish.

But for a moment, he couldn't make up his mind.

What can I do? Kill Jianzong? This is looking for death!

If you think about Mu Xuankong's look back, it will be enough to deter them, even if they recall the saints in the Shenyou war world.

The strength of Shenyou aristocratic family is far from that of Jianzong, and there is no comparability at all.

"Of course it can't be that way."

Qinghuo Shengjun said calmly: "I go to the war world and report this matter to the ancestor personally. You go to xuantianzong and ask for a letter with tianxuanzi."

Purple thunder emperor instantly anger way: "the day Xuan son this white eye wolf if reliable, Qin Xiao won't die at all."

"Of course I know, but I have to go. Forget it. I'll go with you."

Qinghuo Shengjun flashed a cold light in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "go on, this will never be settled like this. Sword clan will pay the price sooner or later!"

……

Xuantianzong, a valley full of flowers.

This is Baihua Valley, the beautiful place of tianxuanzi.

The valley is full of birds and flowers. Each flower is carefully selected, and it doesn't look very messy at first glance.

All the flowers are very light in color. The fragrance of flowers is pleasant, but it is as light as snow, just like a white fairyland.

In the middle of the valley, there is a spirit lake.

Outside the Lake Pavilion, there is a simple table with a chessboard on it.

Tian xuanzi, dressed in white, wore a golden flower on his right shoulder. With his golden curling flower, his face, which was beautiful enough to make women envious, was even more beautiful.

Qin Cang stood in the pavilion and watched his master play chess quietly with his white son in his hand.

Linghu, Huagu, and tianxuanzi, which is more beautiful than Baihua, is a natural picture.

Qin Cang watched tianxuanzi playing chess, but he did not dare to disturb him. He stood aside carefully.

He knew that the master was not playing chess with himself, but playing chess with someone in the space. Every time he played chess, he was most happy.

Every time the master would lose half of the game, he would not say a word when playing chess.

Only occasionally, when I went down to the wonderful place, a smile would naturally appear on his face. This is the only smile from the heart of master.

Sure enough, this time the master lost half a son.

In the void, there seems to be a Qianqian jade hand, holding the sunspot and falling across the sky. Tianxuanzi got up and said with a smile, "I lost."

But no one answered him. After laughing, a touch of desolation flashed on tianxuanzi's face.

In the direction he looked up, there seems to be a woman of extraordinary beauty under the clouds, with the sky like pride, the shadow of the woman slowly dissipated.

He walked out of the pavilion without looking at Qin Cang. He walked directly to baihuagu, and Qin Cang quickly followed him.

When he went to the depths of the flowers, Tian xuanzi picked off a flower on his right shoulder, and the petals suddenly overflowed with an unimaginable fragrance.

At the same time, there is Shenghui lingering, petals seem to become the world's most beautiful food.

It has a very attractive taste!

When the petals were about to fall, Tian xuanzi reached out and pressed across the void. The petals were fixed in front of the flowers.

Other people can not feel the picture of the mind, Qin Cang has already seen strange, there is no fluctuation in his look.

Shua!

Before long, a white civet cat with jade fur jumped up in the flowers. It seems to have just been sleeping, sleepy eyes, but the eyes are all attracted by petals straight forward in the past.

With a smile on his face, Tian xuanzi reached back and let him go.

Shua Shua Shua!

Petals are like baits, fishing for white civet cat, jumping over a little bit. Finally, Tian xuanzi stretched out his hands and let the white civet jump into his arms.

He held the petals and, after teasing them, let them go.

Civet cat took a glance, holding golden petals in both claws and nibbling at it. Tianxuanzi stroked the white cat's head again and again.

The white cat squinted comfortably and looked very comfortable.

The cat looked lovely and lazy. Qin Cang really knew that this was a civet cat with white dragon blood, named Jiuli. In ancient times, it was a fierce animal.

"Qin Cang, will you be the master of Shenyou family in the future?"

Tianxuanzi did not raise his head and suddenly opened his mouth.

Qin Cang was stunned and said, "this I didn't think about it. "

"No?"Tian xuanzi raised his head and said with a smile.

"If the master needs it, I can." Qin Cang sorted out his emotions and responded calmly.

Tian xuanzi smiles, then releases his hands and puts the civet cat down in his arms.

Nine Li cat pours into the flowers, and soon disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"This guy doesn't take me seriously at all." Tian xuanzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed fondly.

"I'll go and get it back."

Qin Cang said that he was going to pull out the civet cat.

"It's better not to. Tell me your reason." Tianxuanzi said lazily, and heard that Qin Cang was not willing to take over the Shenyou family.

"I just want to follow the master and help him out."

Qin Cang said truthfully.

As the head of shenyoushi family, he looks at the light and is dazzling, but he really doesn't care.

Hum.

Tian xuanzi laughed and said, "you should step back first. Someone is coming."

At last, he added.

"Qin Xiao is dead."

Hum!

Qin Cang's face was one of the stunned, immediately stunned.

Is the owner dead?

How can this be possible? Qin Xiao became a saint eight hundred years ago. He is the head of Shenyou family.

He couldn't bear to ask more questions. The master had already said something, and Qin Cang could only press doubts to quit.

When he left baihuagu, he happened to see Qinghuo and zilei. Their faces were cold and they were not very kind to him.

"Tianxuanzi has a good dog!"

Purple thunder emperor staring at Qin Cang, said a cold.

He knew the whole story from Qin Jue's mouth, and was quite dissatisfied with Qin Jue's style.

The corner of Qin Cang's mouth twitches, pretending not to hear and go away directly.

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