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Chapter 512 Massacre

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The thick hands in the air suddenly clasped tightly. A blood-colored long sword completely condensed from energy quickly condensed into it. The blood-colored energy around it surged with its appearance and quickly condensed into the long sword. The long sword quickly stretched under the gaze of everyone. In the blink of an eye, it turned into more than ten feet long.

"Today I am killing the handle and slaughtering the city because my six sects have suffered. If I don't take action, there is no place for my six sects to fit in." Liu Jie held the handle of the knife with both hands. Energy continued to flow out of his hands and forced into the long sword. Then he held the long sword tightly and raised it diagonally into the air.

The blood-colored energy that pierced the bone marrow spread out from the blade and stabbed into everyone's heart, causing the helplessness in the human body to increase rapidly. Despair, cold water from the Youquan poured into the heart. Everyone looked at the long sword lifted in the air and no longer had any hope.

The invasive sword light pierced the sky. The blood-colored energy spread strangely in this space like a ball of fog. The killing handle did not hesitate at all. The energy sword more than ten feet long slashed down quickly, causing a terrifying sharp sound.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't be too impatient. Those young people have already left. We can set up a plan..." When the long sword was slashing down, the moment when the sword wanted to start a killing spree, a white-haired old man appeared in the air strangely. He waved his hand and stopped the blood-colored sword.

The blood-colored sword made a clanging sound, and suddenly solidified in the air. The face of the killing handle showed a little unhappiness. But as the eyes were shining, the falling sword suddenly stopped in the air. The continuous energy from the body no longer gushed out.

"Venerable Qinglian." Liu Bian couldn't help but pick his eyes. Seeing the old man calling out instinctively.

This Qinglian Venerable is a powerful Qingyun Sect. His strength is not much weaker than himself. If he hadn't met him by chance, how could such a noble and powerful man participate in the sect celebration of this sect?

The Qinglian Master was so comforted. However, the other slaughter frowned. There was an unnatural expression in his expression. However, the long sword held in his hand was very strong. After only a moment of weighing the pros and cons, the slaughter dissipated the long sword in his hand.

At this time, I said about the Shu Jie. If it were really a massacre, I'm afraid this continent would really be difficult to accommodate the Shu Zong. One is that there are a few well-known factions not far away among the people who came to him. Those guys who are self-reliant would not allow him to kill like this.

The second is what kind of force is behind the young talents to support him. If he is forced too quickly, it is very likely to make him break up. Judging from his current power, it is not impossible to destroy the Lie Sect.

More importantly, this continent is a huge information network. If I massacred these tens of thousands of creatures today, I am afraid that those hermits and powerful men will definitely take action. Those guys who think they are famous and upright sects have long disliked Lu Zong. They dared not take action before and were mainly afraid of the strength of the six sects. At this time, the five sects were disintegrated one by one. It can be said that they have long lost their lips and were cold. Those old people would definitely use this matter as an excuse to fight.

Nowadays, the Lu Sect is a lonely tree. If it is too contrary to the worldly wishes at this time, it will be a disaster for yourself and the Lu Sect. Weigh the pros and cons. The plan of the Qinglian Venerable is just right. Isn’t it a good idea?

"The sect celebration is coming soon. The ancestral teachings are difficult. Everything is now the ancestral teachings. Let's go back to the sect to discuss detailed strategies. I will definitely swallow this group of damn things in the future." The broad body of Shu Jie turned lightly in the air. He looked at the thousands of people coming with him. He shouted violently and turned into a shadow and swept towards the ground. Before his feet landed, a spiritual consciousness had been shot out and headed straight for the infatuation in the distance.

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