How could Lao Zheng have imagined that Elder Wu, who had always had a close relationship with him, would suddenly kill him? When they met within a short distance, he felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his heart, followed by a soft "click" sound. , the sternum has been broken.
"puff!"
A blood arrow spurted out from his mouth, and his thin body was violently thrown away by the huge impact, falling in a free fall along the waterfall.
"Grandpa!" The two young men from the Zheng family were immediately shocked and shouted in unison.
"Elder Wu, what are you doing?" The older young man glared at Elder Wu and shouted sternly.
"Why are you asking so many questions when you are about to die?" Elder Wu turned around, his eyes flashing with vicious light, and the smile on his face was extremely ferocious.
An overwhelming terrifying aura emanated from him and enveloped the two young people of the Zheng family. The two grandsons of Lao Zheng felt that the spiritual power in their bodies had dissipated. They froze and could not even raise their hands or feet. I can't even use any strength.
Elder Wu slowly raised his hands, his arms wrapped in black spiritual power, and struck the two of them mercilessly.
My life is over!
Both of them are outstanding geniuses of the younger generation. They have the qualifications to participate in the "Three Thoughts Valley" trial, but after all, they are no more than high-level cultivation of Tianlun. In front of the elder Lingzun, they have no power to fight back and can only watch Wu. The elder's palm slowly approached, like the scythe of death, and he was about to be sent to the other side of the world in the next moment.
"boom!"
A dazzling blue light suddenly fell from the sky, like a thunderbolt from God. It fell hard on Elder Wu with lightning speed, and erupted with a deafening loud noise.
"ah!!!"
Accompanied by a shrill scream, Elder Wu, who possesses spiritual mastery, was knocked to the ground by the lightning. Under the huge force, gravel and dust flew all over the sky, and the air turned into a gray mist.
When the dust and smoke cleared, the two Zheng family members were shocked to find that Elder Wu, who was originally showing off his power, was lying on the ground with all four limbs spread out like a dead dog.
A middle-aged man with a strong build stood upright in front of the two people. This man's skin was slightly brown, his facial features were straight, and his whole body exuded the smell of sunshine. His big eyes shone with a lazy and cynical light. His right foot was slightly Lifting up, the sole of his foot actually stepped on Elder Wu's head.
Elder Wu, who was trampled under his feet, had his eyes rolled up and foaming at the mouth. His clothes were torn in many places, revealing burnt black skin, and white smoke was faintly rising, as if he had been struck by lightning and roasted by fire. The situation is appalling, and I don’t know whether I am dead or alive.
"Elder Liu!" After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, the two young men from the Zheng family exclaimed in unison.
"Even Wu Tingfeng is a spy." The middle-aged man called "Elder Liu" sighed, then turned and grinned at the two of them, showing his white and neat front teeth, "Hey! Are the two little guys okay?"
"Elder Liu, our brothers are fine." A young man from the Zheng family immediately replied, "It's just... Grandpa was knocked off the cliff by Elder Wu, and his life or death is unknown."
"Am I a step too late after all?" Elder Liu frowned, relaxed his brows again, and told the two of them quickly, "Some changes have happened to our 'Siding Cliff' now. I'm busy putting out fires everywhere. I'm afraid
We don’t have time to search, so I leave Lao Zheng’s safety to you two little guys!”
"Yes." The two young men from the Zheng family bowed and responded, "Thank you, Elder Liu, for saving your life!"
"Very good, I'm going!" Elder Liu nodded, and his figure turned into a blue shadow. The dazzling electric light around him "cracked" and disappeared out of sight in an instant. He was so fast that he completely disappeared.
Beyond the ability of the naked eye to capture.
"How awesome!" Looking at the direction where Elder Liu disappeared, the younger brother of the two young men had a look of envy on his face and couldn't help but murmur to himself, "I don't know when I will reach Elder Liu's level!
"
"Of course he is powerful. 'Thunder God' Liu Siquan's reputation is unknown to everyone in the Seven Holy Lands." Brother's eyes shone with admiration and he said loudly, "If I can be half as powerful as him, I will too.
I have no regrets in this life.”
"Let's go, I want to catch up with Elder Liu, but I don't know that I have to wait until the year of the monkey." After a moment of silence, the younger brother suddenly sighed and said, "The most urgent thing is to find grandpa!"
"Yes!" Brother slapped his thigh suddenly, "Grandpa!"
When they thought that Lao Zheng's life and death were unknown, the two brothers immediately panicked and hurriedly ran down the cliff.
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At the same time, similar situations were happening one after another in the east, west, north and south of "Thinking Cliff".
Friends who were close to each other a moment ago suddenly kill each other, and the most trusted partner suddenly kills oneself. Even the people in the house who are already married may send the other half who is sharing the same bed to the underworld...
Not long ago, the peaceful holy land "Si Cliff" was now filled with emotions such as anger, sadness, shock and even despair. In less than an hour, it turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a purgatory on earth.
The atmosphere of chaos and irritability continued to spread, even to the saint's residence.
The residence of Saint Guo Tianwei is a three-story building located deep in the cliff.
The exterior wall of this small building is light brown, simple and unremarkable, not to mention the splendid and luxurious villa in the "Lingxiao Holy Land". Compared with the palace of the Sage Wen Dao, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.
There is absolutely no comparison.
On the plaque at the entrance of the ground floor, you can also see three large Jingyu characters "Heroes Pavilion".
The residence of Saint Guo is not only simple, but his name is also rustic. In addition, he insists on marrying a woman who is only one-tenth of his age. He can be regarded as an outlier among the Seven Holy Lands. Therefore, in the
Secretly, he was ridiculed by many people.
But no matter how funny everyone thinks Guo Tianwei is, few dare to show it in front of him.
Just because a saint can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, he is the pinnacle of cultivators and the most powerful existence in the world.
Saints are the pillars of a holy place!
Saints, don’t offend!
However, at this moment, there were dozens of figures floating above the entrance of the "Heroes' Pavilion". Each of them was fierce, with a ferocious look on his face, and exuded a powerful spiritual aura, firmly blocking the exit of the saint's residence.
It seemed like he wanted to attack and get in.
And these many powerful spiritual masters have not yet entered the "Hero Pavilion", but it is only because of one person.
A handsome-looking middle-aged man wearing a red suit and slightly brown hair.
The man's face was indifferent, his figure was tall and straight, and he held a three-foot long sword in his hand, which shone brightly in the sun.
The men, each with a sword, stood quietly in front of the small building, but it was like a natural chasm, making dozens of powerful spiritual masters hesitate and find it difficult to approach.
Time just passed slowly in the silent confrontation between the two sides, and it will never return.
"Liu Sanque, do you really want to be our enemy?"
I don’t know how long it took, but a big man in black in the air finally couldn’t help shouting loudly, “Although your ‘Heart Sword’ is powerful, it’s not easy to defeat so many masters!”
He seems to have a stern voice and appearance, but for some reason, he always gives people the feeling that he lacks confidence and is stern in appearance.
"You can try." The man called "Liu Sanque" by the big man in black responded calmly, his expression was as usual, neither happy nor sad, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the masters above.
"Brother Liu, I have no ill intentions in coming here. I just want to see Huang Ying." A scribe in white waved his folding fan and persuaded him in a friendly manner, "Why do you need to obstruct her in every possible way?"
The "Huang Ying" mentioned by the scribe in white is the "young wife" whom the saint Guo Tianwei just married. This girl was not born in the Holy Land, but from the secular world. Although she is talented and beautiful, her cultivation is very ordinary. In the Holy Land,
From a human perspective, it's almost worth mentioning.
"During the saint's absence, my sister-in-law did not see any outsiders." Liu Sanque replied coldly, "If you want to ask to see your sister-in-law, wait until the saint returns."
"That won't work. We have important matters to discuss with him. The saint's return date has not yet been determined, so I'm afraid we can't wait forever." The middle-aged man in white said earnestly, "I hope Brother Liu will be accommodating."
"No." Liu Sanque's voice was cold and firm, as if he had no intention of continuing to communicate.
"What a crazy guy!"
The elders of the Holy Land are not arrogant people. To be looked down upon by others, a silver-haired old man finally couldn't hold back. He took a step and appeared above Liu Sanque's head in an instant. He raised his right palm high and held his spiritual power in front of him.
A violent orangutan several feet tall was condensed. It roared fiercely, folded its two thick arms into fists, and hit him on the head.
Wherever the spiritual orangutan's fist passed, a loud "whooshing" sound erupted, as if even the air was about to be shattered. The power was astonishing. Compared with this huge orangutan, Liu Sanque's stature was
, as thin as a baby.
Facing the silver-haired old man's fierce attack, Liu Sanque's expression remained unchanged and his aura was as normal. He just raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed upward slowly.
This sword is slow and silent. It does not look like the masterpiece of an elder from the Holy Land. Instead, it looks more like a human wheel cultivator practicing basic sword skills. It has no momentum at all.
"boom!"
However, just as he thrust out the sword, the silver-haired old man's pupils suddenly dilated, his eyes rounded, and his face was full of disbelief. He held his heart with both hands, and his body slowly fell from the air and hit the mountain heavily.
Above, a crisp sound erupted.
Before the spiritual gorilla's fist could hit Liu Sanque, its huge body suddenly stopped, then slowly faded, drifted away, and soon disappeared.
"Brother Tao!"
The expressions of everyone in the sky changed. They looked at Liu Sanque with more fear and fear in their eyes. Many people shouted loudly to the silver-haired old man lying on the ground, but no one received a response.
"No need to shout." Liu Sanque said calmly, "He is already dead."
"Brother Kong, this person is in trouble, what should we do?" A skinny old man in a short-sleeved cloth coat had a faint intention of retreating, and couldn't help but look at the scribe in white next to him.
"Brother Zhou, the matter has come to this, the only option is to fight to the death." The scribe in white shook his folding fan and said, "If we can't control Huang Ying while the saint is away, and the master of the palace will blame him in the future, we will not have any good results.
eat."
"But..." The old man glanced at Liu Sanque with his peripheral vision, unable to conceal the fear in his eyes.
"No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person after all." The scholar in white put away the folding fan with a snap and said loudly, "We also have Taoist spiritual masters among us. If we all work together, there is no chance of winning."
"That's right, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands!" The big man in black yelled, "Let's all come together and show him how powerful he is!"
However, even though he was shouting happily, he had no intention of taking the lead. He was still hiding behind the white-clothed scribe, without even moving a step.
The rest of the people all looked at each other in confusion, and many of them showed eagerness to try, but no one took the initiative first.
"I'll do it!" The scribe in white looked around, knowing that these companions could not be relied on. He couldn't help but sigh. He gently clicked the folding fan in his hand, and a dazzling aurora shot out from the top, heading straight for the door facing Liu Sanque.
Seeing someone taking the lead, the big man in black and the old man with short sleeves finally made up their minds and followed closely behind them, each using their own unique skills. Their spiritual power transformed into a huge semicircular red blade light in the air and a violent giant bear standing head-to-head.
Head to Liu Sanque's location.
The three of them are masters at the level of spiritual masters. Among them, Elder Kong, a scribe in white, has understood his own way and has become one of the top experts in the world.
However, facing the powerful offensive of the three men, Liu Sanque's expression did not change at all. He still stabbed out his sword slowly, as if what was coming to him was not three spiritual masters, but three light feathers.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
However, facing such a light sword, the three people above them all froze, and then they all covered their hearts, fell from the air, and fell upside down on the mountain.
A sword!
Facing three powerful enemies, Liu Sanque still only used one sword!
His sword moves may seem light and ordinary, but for some reason, he can always hit the enemy's heart accurately.
"Heart Sword" Liu Sanque has such a famous name, "Heart Sword" and "Heart Sword", could it be a sword technique that specializes in stabbing people's hearts?
Many people even have such a ridiculous idea in their minds.
"Is there anyone else who wants to break in?" Liu Sanque gently blew on the long sword that was not stained with blood. The expression on his face was so calm that it gave people a creepy feeling.
what to do?
All the spiritual masters in the sky looked at each other and hesitated. Under the threat of Liu Sanque's powerful swordsmanship, no one dared to take the first half step.
The air in front of the small building was dead silent, and I fell into extreme embarrassment.
"Are you Liu Sanque?"
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded from not far away, causing all the princes to turn their heads and look.
I saw a beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth, dressed in red clothes, appearing in the sky at some point.
The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with light brown hair fluttering in the wind, and a long sword in her white jade-like right hand.
The sword is about three and a half feet long, with a simple shape. The blade is shining with gleaming light, exuding a mysterious aura from top to bottom. At a glance, you can tell that it is extraordinary.
Immediately behind the girl in red, there is another girl in colorful clothes sitting cross-legged on the back of the majestic golden bird, smiling brightly and looking forward to the glory. Looking from a distance, she seems to be sixteen or seventeen years old, but she is very young.
Look, but I feel a little younger.
"Ziqi!"
After seeing the appearance of the girl in red, Liu Sanque's usually calm expression finally changed, and his indifferent eyes suddenly shone brightly, showing a look of extreme shock.
"My name is not Zi Qi." The girl in red had a cold expression, her lips parted slightly, and she slowly uttered a few words, "My name is Liu Qiqi."?