"The sky collapses, the pure blood golden crow is killed..."
Wang Hao's fierce attack shocked everyone to the extreme. He really dared to kill him!
"The clan leader is mighty, and the Shengai family is mighty!"
Du Lei cheered loudly. If it weren't for the old Killing Saint present, he even wanted to recruit people on the spot on behalf of the Saint Love family, only the Saint Son and Saint.
"This guy is too brave, he really killed..."
Mu Xi murmured that the pure blood golden crow came from Tianmo Ridge, one of the top ten Jedi. Killing him would cause terrible consequences.
"It seems that he has never been afraid."
The green moon smiled slightly, like a fairy blooming, beautiful and charming.
Old Jinwu watched his grandson die tragically in front of him. In an instant, he became petrified. He stood there motionless, and his strength seemed to be hollowed out.
"Grandson..."
After a long time, he burst into a terrifying scream, completely in a state of madness, his eyes were redder than blood, and endless anger erupted from his body.
"Dog thief, pay my grandson's life!"
The old Jinwu lost his mind and acted madly at Wang Hao like a crazy lion.
Whoosh!
Another shocking sword light flashed by suddenly. No one saw how the old killer took action. They only saw that the other arm of the old Jinwu was also neatly cut off!
"laugh--"
A sound of gasping in the air sounded at the scene. The old killing saint was so terrible. It took no effort to kill Lao Jinwu's arms in a row!
The pain of the broken arm finally calmed down the old Jinwu a little, but the surging aura and murderous aura could not be dispelled at all. Infinite divine light burst out from his body, and he attacked Wang Xiaoyao again.
"Move it for a while, I will kill you!"
A cold and murderous sound was like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, pouring on the head of the old Jinwu.
Click!
His figure, which was about to rush out, was frozen in place. He felt endless fear in his heart and smelled the strong breath of death.
It seems that as long as he moves again, he will die immediately!
Then.
Lao Jinwu turned around slowly, staring at Lao Shasheng with endless anger, and a few words were squeezed out from his teeth: "Bully---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"It's too much to deceive others?"
The old killer smiled faintly, "I didn't like reasoning before, old man, but there is any bullshit truth in this world. Just go over with a sword, and I'm the truth."
"Now, the old man is old and has half buried in the soil, so he doesn't like to do anything. Since that's the case, the old man will also reason with you. The younger generation will compete for the battle, killing and being killed, which is all fate. You have to think about it.
I can only blame you for not being strong. If Wang Xiaoyao was defeated today, I would not even show my face and kill your grandson. But if Wang Xiaoyao wins, the old man will have to maintain this principle. If it doesn't make sense, the old man will still have a sword.
.”
As he said that, the old killer pointed to the sword behind him.
Lao Jinwu suddenly felt that he was unreasonable. Even though he was so clever, he couldn't tell any reason.
However, he was unwilling to give up, glared at the old killing saint, gritted his teeth and said, "Old killing saint, I don't accept it! This is my biological grandson. Who is Wang Xiaoyao? What does it have to do with you?"
"Wang Xiaoyao is also my biological grandson."
The old killer pointed at Wang Hao and said slowly: "Fu Chen is my own son. He has no descendants, so he only has such a personal disciple. Do you think Wang Xiaoyao is my grandson?"
this……
Not to mention others, even Wang Hao was shocked.
Master Fu Chen is famous, but he didn't expect that he was the son of the old Killing Saint of the Black Sword Sect.
No wonder, for him, the hidden Black Sword Sect was born!
It turns out that there is still this relationship.
"No, you just said that Fu Chen was kind to the Black Sword Sect and you took action. Fu Chen is not a member of the Black Sword Sect." Lao Jinwu was picking on the trick.
"Haha, does my son have to join the Black Sword Sect? He doesn't like practicing swords, he likes to study runes. Why, can't it be?"
The old killer found a stone to sit down, as if he wanted to tell the truth to the old Jinwu to the end.
"One hundred years ago, I was shut up and died. The Black Sword Sect encountered a disaster. Fu Chen called his friends and relieved my power of the Black Sword Sect's destruction. The old man said that he had goodwill to the Black Sword Sect, but he would not be able to make a living.
Tend to you?”
The old killer said clearly and everyone was convinced.
At this moment, even the old Jinwu couldn't find any fault.
Everyone comes out to support their grandson, so it depends on the strength of the grandfather. It is obvious that the strength of the old killer is not a little higher than that of the old Jinwu!
"Make a reason, can you talk about me?"
Lao Shasheng looked at Lao Jinwu with a smile.
Lao Jinwu's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, but he couldn't say a word.
"Arrogant and arrogant, I don't know that there is heaven beyond heaven, but there is someone beyond man! I'm not to cherish death."
The old killer pointed at the corpse of the pure blood golden crow and made the final decision.
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