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At this time, Zu Qianqiu and the others were already completely dumbfounded, and they only felt that a cool air that could simply make these three volts of scorching heat directly turn into the cold winter of La Jiu directly rushed directly from the spring cave on the soles of their feet to the Baihui cave!

Cold, extra cold!

What kind of sword is this, how can there be such a strange body technique and such a magical sword technique in the world!

Unconscious trembling, even if you constantly admonish yourself, can not calm the fear from the depths of your heart, only feel that there is not a single place in the three hundred and sixty-five big caves around your body that does not look like falling into a deep ice lake, so that people can’t take even the slightest bit of strength, how long has it been without this feeling, this is the shadow shrouded in death!

Everyone had a dreamlike feeling, they were all shouting madly in their hearts, how could anyone in the world reach such a realm at such a young age, this is the supreme realm, the realm of a martial arts grandmaster in this world.

Except for Wudang’s Chong Void Dao Master, Shaolin’s Fangzheng Master, and the Sun Moon God Sect’s Eastern Undefeated and Ren I Xing back then, no one has ever reached the realm of a grandmaster!

Even Zuo Lengchan, the alliance master of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and the Sun Moon God Sect, Xiang Wentian was only able to touch the realm of a supreme master, and this person in front of him was definitely a true supreme master!

Is the world too crazy, or are they already outdated. No matter who it is, there is a feeling of heroic twilight in their hearts, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!

And the hundreds of people who came afterwards all saw this earth-shattering body technique and this peerless brilliant sword!

Everyone who had been shouting all the way and trying to expand their momentum suddenly fell silent, not daring to make even the slightest sound.

A piece of black pressure surrounded the inn, but there was no sound, strange tranquility, a kind of uneasy mood spread in the hearts of everyone!

Perhaps before seeing his strength with their own eyes, no one would care about this little Huashan Sect disciple, but after seeing his sword lag again, no one dared to show even a trace of disrespect, because his supreme strength shocked the crowd, and everyone present could not dodge that peerless sword!

Hou Zhibin smiled evilly, with a bloody coldness, at this time, he was already occupied by the boundless killing intent like an Asura that rose in his heart! He looked at everyone who was shouting a moment ago, and at this moment they were like a choking their necks, and his heart was full of joy!

Sure enough! There were so few people I killed before, that I couldn’t even deter some nights. In that case, let me result in these scum.

I love the smell of blood!

Hou Zhibin greedily licked the blood stuck to himself, and for a while he was intoxicated, he stretched out his sword again, but at this moment, the sword brought a strange blood.

At the moment when those people were stunned, they flew towards Zu Qianqiu, bringing out the afterimages of the strings. Zu Qianqiu retreated violently one after another, but he could not get rid of it, only to see that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and he could already see the cold light on the tip of the sword!

The people who come are all sideways, and they don’t care about what is more than less, and the victory is not martial. At this time, although they were shocked that Hou Zhibin’s Heavenly Prodigy was able to enter the realm of absolute masters at such an age, they still did not think that they could not help him with so many good hands.

Therefore, as soon as he saw that Zu Qianqiu was in trouble, the nearest three people behind him also attacked!

A monk in a tattered old robe, with a face full of flesh and a fierce face, he has a very good relationship with Zu Qianqiu, and has always been known as the ancestor of the Yellow River, and at this time, seeing that he was in danger, he quickly stepped forward! “Hula”, the crescent staff in his hand rotated and flew over, making a sound of cracking the air, this Zen staff is a strange weapon, the edge is extremely sharp, can be used to cut or smash people, the magic is endless. This monk does not know how many good hands in the rivers and lakes he has killed with this weapon.

The other two people’s hands are not slow, a scruffy Daoist looks like a gloomy face, roared, jumped, and rose in the air, and then the floating dust on the hand waved, countless wires made of steel wire elongated abruptly, bringing up countless sounds of breaking the sky.

On those sharp heads, there was a cold light, and there was poison on it, and the person believed that as long as the other party could be hit by a trace of it, it would be difficult to escape the end of poison death.

His silk was quenched with the poison of the Western Regions Cold Silkworm, and it was so yin and cold that ordinary people would freeze into ice cubes in a moment or three. This was his secret existence in the past, and this time in order to kill the enemy and also to gain the appreciation of the Holy Aunt, he had laid down his blood.

A cold light flashed, and another woman who seemed to be a Five Poisons Sect pulled out a golden snake short sword, and her figure swept away, and suddenly floated like the wind, and its tricky angle, a sword stabbed.

The mouth even emitted a burst of snake and insect sounds, and the countless kinds of multicolored poisonous snakes coiled on the shoulders, waist, sleeves and even in the pants all bowed steeply at once, and ejected with a whoosh, opening their teeth and dancing their mouths, and the sharp poisonous fangs flashed cold light under the scorching sun.

Even Zu Qianqiu no longer evaded, drank loudly, used the internal strength of his body, and hit Hou Zhibin’s death hole with a fan.

For a while, the four of them used all their strength to hit the key points of Hou Zhibin’s body, using their most proud killing moves, even if they were absolute masters, they had to hit it hard at the first time, they had this confidence!

Hou Zhibin smiled even more evilly, the purple trembled in the air, and suddenly a strange force blocked the other three people who attacked, and the other hand stretched out, slowly greeting the iron fan that Zu Qianqiu hit. Although it seemed extremely slow, he arrived in front of Zu Qianqiu in an instant, making him unable to dodge, and could only resist with the iron fan in his hand!

Boom!

The iron fan was immediately blasted, emitting a violent trembling sound, and in an instant, it was rolled into a twist, and it shot back with a bang, before the speed was even better. Only listening to the bang, Nazu Qianqiu’s face was hit by an iron fan, and suddenly the flesh and blood were blurred, half of the brain and half of the head blossomed, and the brain pulp flowed to the ground, and he couldn’t live.

When he collided hard, Zu Qianqiu knew that the other party had no internal strength, but he found that the other party’s strange strength was no less than 10,000 catties, how could there be such a monster in the world!

This was his last grudge, he lay on the ground, only one eye left looking at the sky stunned, questioning the sky! _

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