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Six thousand two hundred seventy-two chapters: bitter master

I looked at the middle-aged man coldly. He looked like a fairy, with fair hair and a boyish face. However, there was always a hint of coldness in his gloomy, bloodshot eyes. I could see that he was not a kind person, but had such a character.

Only the leader of the clan could issue the order to destroy all the Qingmuhai clan in Wangwangxiang.

"Aren't you Mo Jianzun? Haha, but it doesn't matter, it looks like the real master is here." I couldn't help but sneer, causing a group of immortals who were about to attack us to temporarily stop, and looked at Zhong, who was standing there with his hands behind his back.

Young man, the reason why I suddenly became calm again is because he is not Mo Jianzun yet, but just Mo Xie's master and father.

During this period of time, I have done a lot of research on the Immortal Power Valley. This middle-aged man is called Qin Cheng. He is the head of the Immortal Power Valley. He is also a good junior fellow of Mo Wen Mo Jianzun. The reason why

He is said to be a good junior brother because he has an unusual relationship with Mo Wen. Back then, he adopted his child Qin Xie to Mo Wen as his adopted son, thus gaining the position of head. As for Qin Xie, he also

So he changed his name to Mo Xie.

After that, Mo Xie in turn studied under Qin Cheng. In this way, the relationship between the two families was unbreakable. There were actually some gossips in it, but most of them were secrets in the family, like the two of them sharing the same wife.

And the child didn't know who his biological father was, so there were rumors like this, but it's not important anymore. Now that Mo Xie has been destroyed by me, and the sword that holds the gate has been snatched away from me, this means

Turned to another article.

His own child was killed. How could Qin Cheng let it go? He probably couldn't vent his anger without cutting me into pieces. But unfortunately, the intelligence said that he was only an upper-level second-level practitioner. He was far from the upper-level strength.

There is still a long way to go, which is why I am calm.

It seems that Mo Jianzun has not been able to come out of seclusion. Otherwise, if he knew that his child was killed by me while he was in seclusion, he would be very angry and upset.

At this time, another female fairy flew here from the back mountain area and landed next to Qin Cheng. This woman looked beautiful, but she was a little distorted because of the obvious anger on her face. This twisted coldness

The meaning even comes out like through the skin.

Qin Cheng was about to attack me and Zi Jiang immediately, but when he saw the female fairy coming, he quickly comforted her and held her shoulders, saying, "Madam, why are you here?"

A group of disciples and disciples came to greet me one after another, but the woman's hateful eyes still stayed on me. I smiled coldly and said, "You're here to ask how Qin Xie died, right? I did kill this kid myself, so I blame him."

The hand is stretched too far."

When the woman heard this, she was so angry that she trembled all over. She kept yelling that she wanted to kill me, but Qin Cheng pressed her shoulders with both hands. Seeing the leader like this, other teachers did not dare to take action. I have already done it.

Be prepared to kill with one strike. When the opponent is angry and approaches at any time, just hit him with all your strength.

But this Qin Cheng was much more difficult to deal with than I thought. He held down the Fairy Queen and sneered: "It seems that my child was killed by you yourself. However, the head of Xia Dynasty, your children and wife,

But it’s not a good death, right?”

My eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"

"Your twin boys died by breaking their necks with my own hands, and your wife also died in a not-so-good-looking way." Qin Cheng's face was cold, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, including those around him.

The disciples and teachers all shuddered.

"Really..." My heart skipped a beat, and a few bloodshot eyes popped out. It seemed that I still couldn't compete with these crazy guys!

Even though I am over a hundred years old and have reached an unusually calm level, facing the murderer of my adopted son, I still find it difficult to restrain the hatred in my heart. As my face gradually turned ugly, Zi Jiang even planned to comfort me. But at this moment, it is even difficult for me to control the lingering hatred in my heart.

Seeing the change in my expression, Qin Cheng couldn't help but feel a little proud, and said coldly: "That's it, why my child died in your hands, I will make your child come back a thousand times, Master Xia Are you satisfied with the corpse feast I arranged in Qingmuhai? But do you still think it's decent? I hate it very much. Not only did I disembowel them one by one and break their necks, but I also made them die in such an ugly way. ...Because...hehe, I crushed those two children and sent them back to the mother's body. Wherever they came from, they went back to where they came from, hehe...hahahaha..."

My eyes widened for a moment, and then I slowly looked at Zi Jiang. Zi Jiang had already fallen into the fear of memories. Those frightening eyes and the terrifying aftertaste made her look pale.

There were many things that Zi Jiang didn't tell me. The children were dead, but their deaths were definitely not good-looking, so she didn't wait for me to collect the children's bodies because she didn't want me to see that cruel scene.

"Shut up... shut up! I'll kill you!" Zi Jiang roared, and the swords with Qiongtian vein patterns flew up crazily, and then flew towards Qin Cheng in front. By this time, her power had reached its peak. He instantly rushed towards all the enemies he could see ahead!

Swish, swish, one after another flying swords passed in front, and blood mist exploded from the disciples and teachers, making the surroundings seem to be a sea of ​​​​blood. Zi Jiang struck with anger, seven or eight The disciples and teachers were all sent away, but Qin Cheng pulled his wife to the back in an instant. Then with a wave of his wide sleeves, a stream of sword energy hit the dozen Qiongtian vein pattern swords that were chasing after him!

Qin Cheng's cruelty even shocked the lady around him. That scene made her and her disciples think that they would all have a nightmare.

The veins on my forehead, hands, and arms bulged one by one, and suddenly I felt murderous intent in my heart!

At this moment, my thirst for power made me no longer care about preserving my body's potential. I released all the Qiongtian Vein Swords and took out one of the attribute-removing Vein Swords to open it. There are several access points for the Meisheng Jue on the body, and ghost Gu vein patterns as thin as hair emerge like insects, and they are all connected to the handles of the ninety-nine and eighty-one vein swords!

Immediately afterwards, these veined swords rushed out from all directions. In an instant, the immortals who had no time to escape from these attacks were instantly pierced by the swords into their bodies, and the power in their bodies was continuously absorbed into my body! These simple and direct The silk thread is like a contact spirit-absorbing method, causing the immortal energy hit by the attack to be forcefully inhaled into my body using the Meisheng Jue!


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