at the same time.

Li Zhoujun faced Xiao Wusan's slash, a sword that made ghosts, gods, and immortals tremble. Li Zhoujun crossed the void, his green shirt fluttering, and his face looked extremely indifferent, as if this sword was not affected by him at all.

Just keep it in mind.

Seeing this, Xiao Wusan had a vague premonition in his heart. This Qing Emperor was so calm. Could it be that he was really not his opponent even though he was seriously injured?!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Just when Xiao Wusan shouted in his heart that it was impossible.

Li Zhoujun moved.

A head of black hair was flying, and the green clothes were beating and hunting. Facing the incoming sword energy, Li Zhoujun smiled softly, broke off a piece of hair, and waved lightly. The next moment, a sword light shot into the sky.

And rise.

When the two sword lights collided, the entire Emperor Meteor battlefield was instantly filled with sand and rocks.

The two sword lights also canceled each other out during this collision.

"Use your hair as a sword and compare it to the dawn!"

"The Qing Emperor who was seriously injured is actually so terrifying!"

At this moment, countless monks were in an uproar.

The ninth-grade and third-level immortal emperor of the True Sword Ancient Clan is obviously the Great Elder Xiao Wusan.

The sword of the great elder of the Zhenjian Ancient Clan was obviously struck with his ninth-grade and third-order natal imperial weapon, because this sword energy contained a ninth-grade and third-order imperial weapon.

The power.

However, Qing Emperor was able to equal him with just one hair. What if Qing Emperor also used a ninth-grade and third-order imperial weapon?

I'm afraid that the great elder of the Zhenjian Ancient Clan has fallen by now, right?

"As expected of the Qing Emperor, I knew he could do it. After all, since the Qing Emperor appeared in the world, I have never heard of a defeat!" Shangguan Yu'er looked at the sky with great excitement at this time, and said

Xunxun, a figure dressed in green and unrivaled in elegance, said.

"If you retreat today, I will pretend that this has never happened. If you continue, you will not blame me for being rude." At this time, Li Zhoujun narrowed his eyes and looked at where Xiao Wusan was, and his voice

He said very calmly.

He is now fifty-fifty close to Xiao Wusan, and has the cultivation level of a ninth-grade third-level immortal emperor, so when Xiao Wusan takes action, he can naturally detect where Xiao Wusan is.

But Li Zhoujun doesn't want to continue fighting with this old guy. After all, there are no rewards in the system, so there is no point in fighting.

At the same time, Xiao Wu dispersed in the void and his face turned pale.

He lost, he was no match for Qing Emperor.

Even though Qing Emperor was seriously injured at this time, he was no match for Qing Emperor and was completely defeated.

Qingdi just relied on a hair to block the magical power of swordsmanship that he had studied all his life.

This made him understand that there was a huge gap between the same ninth-grade and third-level immortal emperors.

Perhaps the reason why he stayed at the Ninth-Rank Third-level Immortal Emperor for so long and kept standing still is because he could only cultivate to the Ninth-level Third-level Immortal Emperor.

The Qing Emperor and the Fu Shen Demon Emperor are ninth-level and third-level immortal emperors, because in this world, they can only cultivate to the ninth-level and third-level immortal emperors.

After thinking about this, Xiao Wusan looked decadent, his back was hunched at this moment, and his whole person seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant.

At the same time, Lei Dashan's throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

What a mother-in-law!

This Qing Emperor is so terrifying!

Fortunately, Emperor Qing did not kill him at the beginning, otherwise he, a second-level immortal emperor, would have been completely cold by now!

Xiao Feng, the emperor of the True Sword Ancient Clan, felt cold when he saw this. His grandfather told him not to offend the Qing Emperor, but why did he offend him first?!

If the Qing Emperor angers the entire Zhenjian Ancient Clan, the days of his son being domineering and domineering will be over!

"Old Man True Sword Ancient Clan Xiao Wusan attacked the Qing Emperor without realizing it. The Qing Emperor ignored his past grudges, and I am extremely grateful." At this moment, Xiao Wusan's rickety figure walked out of the void,

He bowed his hands and bowed to Li Zhoujun.

This bow made Xiao Wusan feel a little more like he was dying.

Xiao Feng looked at this scene and froze in place.

Why in such a short period of time, my grandfather seemed to have changed into a different person. The proud look on his face was no longer visible. His back, which had always been straight, also unknowingly bent down at this moment, giving people the impression that he was a different person.

, as if one foot has stepped into the coffin.

"You can go. For the sake of Xiao Feng helping Xuan Qing, I won't hold you accountable for taking action against me." Li Zhoujun smiled.

Of course, if he wanted to pursue the case further, he would have no choice but to keep fighting Xiao Wusan at a 50-50 ratio, and maybe the effect wouldn't be as good as it is now.

"Thank you Qingdi." Xiao Wusan bowed to Li Zhoujun again, then rolled up his sleeves, directly rolled up the people of the True Sword Ancient Clan, and left this place.

Xiao Wusan left suddenly.

At this time, many monks had not even reacted.

"The Emperor Qing protects Yan Xuanqing, the origin of the Immortal Emperor holding the sword..." Suddenly, a high-level Immortal Monk said, and a shiver ran through his body. Fortunately, they didn't take action earlier, otherwise they would be dead now.

All gods are dead.

With Emperor Qing protecting Yan Xuanqing, it was obvious that the origin of the sword-holding Immortal Emperor was no longer within the reach of immortals like them.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun's eyes fell on Lei Dashan.

Lei Dashan's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that there was a weight of hundreds of millions of tons, pressing down on him all of a sudden.

Could it be that Emperor Qing wants to settle accounts with the Queen?!

Thinking about it, Lei Dashan's old face showed a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "Qing Emperor, old man, I have just been released from seclusion not long ago, and this time I took action, it was also calculated by Xiao Wusan!"

"Really?" Li Zhoujun grinned and said, "In that case, shouldn't you express something?"

"What?" Lei Dashan was stunned.

"I heard that your ancient Lei Ming clan has a piece of heavy iron forged by divine thunder for thousands of years. I haven't seen it yet, and I want to see it." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

He had read a lot of books in Daotian Immortal Palace, so he naturally knew that the ancient Lei Ming clan had a piece of heavy iron, which had been forged by the divine thunder for thousands of years and was extremely hard. If such materials were used to forge a magic weapon for Forging Cangqiong, Forging Cangqiong would be afraid that Forging Cangqiong's mouth would be filled with tears.

The smile broke out.

"This..." Lei Dashan, an old fox, how could he not understand the meaning of Li Zhoujun's blatant words?

Qing Emperor is going to take advantage of the situation blatantly!

But thinking of Li Zhoujun's power, Xiao Wusan, who is a ninth-grade and third-level immortal emperor, was defeated by just one hair.

Lei Dashan did not dare to bargain with Li Zhoujun.

So Lei Dashan gritted his teeth and took out a black iron block the size of a palm.

This piece of iron is called Thunder-forged Divine Iron, and it is part of the heavy iron forged by thunder for thousands of years from the ancient Lei Ming clan.

It may not seem very heavy, but in fact, the weight of this piece of iron is comparable to several worlds. If it is used to forge a sword, the number world can be divided into two by swinging the sword!

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Chapter completed!