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This sudden ending only happened in an instant.

The remaining five people were frightened and were at a loss on the spot. Their eyes were filled with fear and trembling as they stared at Shen Shuchou in front of them.

With just one sword strike, he killed the strongest one among them in the Golden Core realm.

This easy sword also cut several people to the edge of death.

This kind of strength is no different from trampling an ant on the roadside to death. There is no ability to resist.

"You also know that we are from the Maiden Palace. You can't kill us, otherwise someone will definitely cause trouble for you."

Some people are scared out of their wits and walk on the wrong path.

Shen Shuqiu shook his head lightly and said calmly: "But I think it would be better for you all to die."

With his soft words, several people's lives were cut down by the sharp sword.

Shen Shuqiu had never been an indecisive person. Since he had killed one, it would not matter if he killed five more.

Killing one is still killing, killing five is still killing, in the end it's just a little more blood.

As soon as Shen Shuqiu said these words, the faces of several people who had been hopeful just now turned completely dark.

"Run separately. He only has one flying sword."

In an instant, several people scattered like birds and beasts, galloping in different directions.

I have been unable to defeat him again and again, and now I can only pray that I can escape.

In the blink of an eye, only Xia Lin, a woman in red, was left dumbfounded.

"How can you be sure that I only have one sword?"

Shen Shuqiu chuckled.

The sound was not loud enough that the fleeing people could not hear it, but Xia Lin heard it clearly.

The fear in his heart turned into shock, and his eyes showed disbelief.

Could it be that he has other natal flying swords?

Xia Lin made a bold guess in her mind, but she immediately denied it.

As we all know, ordinary monks can only own one natal magic weapon in their lifetime.

Magical instruments are a must-have for every monk, and the types and appearances of magical instruments are all kinds of strange.

For example, her own magical weapon is a soul-eating flute, and the sound of the flute is so captivating.

The magical weapon of the young man in white in front of him should be the flying sword named Qingling.

Anyone who can possess one thing at the same time is without exception a world-famous peerless cultivation genius.

But Xia Lin had never seen or heard of the young man in white in front of him.

In my heart, I just thought this was what he said to himself.

But the next move of the young man in white shocked Xia Lin completely.

Shen Shuqiu's eyes flashed coldly, and he opened his thin lips and said, "Bing Soul, Zhanxing, Jiyuan, Duanjiang."

In an instant, the sword box beside him shook, and then four rays of rainbow light shot into the sky.

A terrifying sword intent swept across like a storm, as if emerging from the darkness with a force that devoured all things.

Zheng!

A sharp whistling sound erupted in the air, as if it was about to cut heaven and earth apart.

The surrounding trees trembled under the terrifying sword intent, as if they were succumbing to fear.

In an instant, the sword intent containing the aura of endless killing burst out like a rainbow through the sun.

Hu Baibai buried his head under his body under the powerful sword intention magnetic field, his weak and helpless body trembling constantly.

Just when Hu Baibai was facing this terrifying despair, a warm big hand held her in his arms.

He raised his eyes and looked up, meeting Shen Shuqiu's comforting gaze.

"It's okay, no one can hurt you as long as I'm here."

Shen Shuchou smiled like a spring breeze.

After speaking, he stroked her hair with his hand.

"Ouch."

The moment he touched it, Hu Baibai opened his small mouth and sucked Shen Shuqiu's finger in with a moan, his tiny teeth rubbing continuously.

"I saved your life and you bit me."

Shen Shu grinned.

At this moment, Hu Baibai's spiritual intelligence has not been fully opened. In her eyes, Shen Shuqiu is no different from those who killed her parents.

This blooming power will only make Hu Baibai even more frightened.

Reaching out to bite him was just a subconscious act of self-protection.

Shen Shuqiu wanted to stretch out his finger but found that Hu Baibai was biting her tightly. He didn't dare to pull it out hard, otherwise he would only hurt her.

"Be good! Can you please let go first? I'll take you home later."

Shen Shuqiu spoke softly and softly like coaxing a child.

At this moment, only the second-generation heroine Hu Baibai was in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to Xia Lin at the side at all.

Xia Lin was also completely shocked by Shen Shuqiu's actions, which far covered up the fear in his heart.

Counting Qing Ling who has been staring at him, the young man in white clothes in front of him actually has five natal flying swords.

The strongest genius in the entire Silver Stream Continent is the previous generation sect of the Tianyuan Sect.

Lord Xiao Tengyun.

A person as powerful as Xiao Tengyun only has four natal magic weapons.

Who is this young man in front of him? He actually has five natal flying swords, one more than Xiao Tengyun.

"ah!"

At this moment, several shrill screams sounded from the horizon in the distance.

And those four flying swords were like four meteors streaking across the sky. They flashed with dazzling sword light.

The speed of the sword light is extremely fast, like lightning, making it almost impossible to catch their trajectory.

Each ray of sword light contains endless power, as if it can tear the void apart.

In an instant, it landed in the sword box next to Shen Shuqiu, and the powerful sword intention disappeared at this time.

Now there is only one light spirit left, staring at Xia Lin.

Xia Lin was also startled by the scream, and saw Shen Shuqiu in front of him looking at him with a smile.

"Don't kill me, please, I can be your dual cultivator slave..."

Xia Lin's eyes were frightened and he kept begging for mercy.

The five people who had just escaped were killed by the young man in front of them with just a few gestures. He even stayed in place without moving.

In the face of such an existence, Xia Lin had no desire to escape.

"I told you, you're dirty."

Shen Shuqiu put away the expression on his face.

Zheng!

As if receiving the master's order, the light sword made a crisp sword cry.

It instantly turned into an afterimage, passing through Xia Lin's fearful eyes.

After dealing with this group of people, Shen Shuqiu turned around and left with Hu Baibai in his arms.

The little guy refused to let go at this moment, and Shen Shuqiu felt wet and hot on his fingertips.

All of Shen Shuqiu's actions caught Feng Yangzi's gaze exactly.

Feng Yangzi frowned. He didn't expect that the important person his apprentice saw would be a fox demon.

On the Silver Stream Continent, the human race and the demon race are incompatible.

In the eyes of the human race, the demon race is just a kind of alien that can be quickly eliminated. In the eyes of the demon race, the human race is a good supplementary skill.

Feng Yangzi stared at Hu Bai, who was in Shen Shuqiu's arms, but had not yet activated all his intelligence. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

According to his deduction, this demon will be the cause of Shen Shuqiu's death in the future.

Although he didn't know why his apprentice would save a fox, as a master he would never allow his apprentice to have his bright future ruined by a fox.

Just as Shen Shuqiu's talent was something Feng Yangzi had never seen before, in fact, there were seven swords in Shen Shuqiu's sword box.

Feng Yangzi was naturally overjoyed to learn that Shen Shuqiu had such a peerless beauty, but only he knew the news.

Shen Shuqiu once asked him to keep this secret. Although he was puzzled, he just thought that his apprentice did not like to make it public.

But no matter how good your qualifications are, your cultivation progress will not be faster without good resources.

"That's all! Just break your promise once as a teacher."

Feng Yangzi said lightly.

Then he made a secret with his fingers, and suddenly a black light shot towards Hu Baibai instantly.

He wanted to nip the future calamity in the cradle for Shen Shuqiu.

But at this moment, the wiping black light was intercepted by a mysterious force in mid-air.

Feng Yangzi's expression suddenly changed, and his spiritual thoughts instantly enveloped the entire land.

"Whoever is stopping me, why not come out and see me."

Feng Yangzi looked around coldly.

Strangely, his spiritual thoughts did not find the person who intercepted him.

"This is his fate."

A majestic voice descended from the sky.

Feng Yangzi sneered and cursed angrily: "Fuck you, what's wrong with my apprentice? This is a bullshit disaster. Since you choose to stop me, don't be a coward. I haven't made a move with anyone for three hundred years since I came out to fight." ”

Almost as soon as Feng Yangzi finished speaking, a powerful force around him instantly enveloped him.

Feng Yangzi's face changed drastically, and he couldn't release a trace of his true energy at this time.

"It is both a calamity and a fate. It is irreversible."

The unknown voice sounded again.

In front of Feng Yangzi, the world suddenly spun and fell into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that he was actually in the Shangqing Dao Sect.

Shen Shuqiu held Hu Baibai in his arms, rubbed his hair, and said softly: "Hello! Hu Baibai."

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