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Xia Lingzhen was stopped with a claw from the air, and a stream of crystal light burst out from the cuff of the right hand of the Ancestor of the Rage God, turning into a long sword with crystal clear light.He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with his skinny fingers, and stabbed at Xia Lingzhen through the air.

The radiant rays of light covered half of the sky, converging into a long river of sword energy like a torrent, rushing towards Xia Lingzhen.

"Old Ancestor, be merciful!"

"Old Ancestor, don't kill him!"

"Xia Ling will never defect..."

All the auras shouted loudly, pleading for Xia Lingzhen.

It's a pity that the ancestor of the Rage God remained unmoved at all, pointing at Xia Lingzhen with the tip of his sword, the river of sword energy vibrated in the void, submerging the immobile Xia Lingzhen in a blink of an eye.

The ancestor of the Rage God also used this hand to imprison Lu Wuxia.

However, at that time Lu Wuxia was holding the divine sword, and at the critical moment, with the power of the divine sword, he broke through the invisible imprisonment and escaped the ultimate move of the ancestor of the wild god.

But Xia Ling really didn't have such a blessing.

With his own strength alone, it was not enough to break free from the confinement of the ancestor of the Rage God. He could only watch the river of sword energy rushing towards him, stripping and crushing his protective energy like a rotten one.

When the sword qi finally completely broke through the protective qi and eroded his body, tearing his skin and muscles apart inch by inch.

Noisy ravings rang in my ears again.

Xia Lingzhen's eyes froze, he gritted his teeth, and growled ferociously:

"Since we are doomed to die... as long as you can take revenge on that old man and avenge my brother... you can take my power!"

With a low growl, he let go of all the resistance, allowing the sword energy to easily erode in. In the blink of an eye, his body had turned into a colorful bubble and merged into the sword energy.

The ancestor of the Rage God lightly shook his sword-holding wrist, and the river of sword energy that annihilated Xia Lingzhen exploded in the air, turning into colorful bubbles all over the sky, flowing towards the crystal long sword like rivers returning to the sea, and quickly melted into the sword body.

With obsessed and excited eyes, he took a look at the increasingly crystal-clear and radiant sword. The ancestor of the wild god quickly retracted the sword into his sleeve to cover up the coveted glow, and then stood proudly in the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes Sweeping all the auras around indifferently, he said lightly:

"The three brothers Zhou Yi, Guo Ziwei, and Xia Lingzhen intend to defect and plot to assassinate this old man. Do you have any objections to this old man who killed him with his own hands?"

All the Gang Qi Realms glanced at the Patriarch Rage God, lowered their heads, and remained silent.

Patriarch Rage God knew that they were not convinced, but he didn't care at all, and sneered in his heart:

With the help of the Divine Sword and the Blood God Pill, the old man is recovering day by day, and the power of the divine sword is also increasing day by day. At that time, the old man alone will be enough to break through the gate of the other world and go to the new world that can truly restore the old man to his peak state.

You juniors, convinced by your face and not convinced by your heart, ignore the majesty of this old man one by one... Sooner or later, you will all be turned into divine sword bait!

With a cold snort, the Patriarch Rage God flicked his sleeve, turned into a streamer, and flew away.

Ye Shentong looked at the silent, cold-looking Stellar Qi Realm, his eyes flickered for a while, and a Stellar Qi Realm sounded:

"Brother Han, I have a matter of life and death, and I want to discuss it with Brother Han. If Brother Han is worried, I can go to Brother Han's camp to speak personally. If you are still not at ease, please call a few more trusted comrades ..."

When Ye Shentong secretly transmitted the sound.

On top of a mountain in the distance.

The man in black looked at the camp from afar and sighed:

"The ancestor of the Rage God is finished. He used that magic sword to kill people, and all the benefits were obtained by the magic sword. But he didn't know it, thinking that after the magic sword devoured the Gang Qi Realm, it could refine the Gang Qi Realm, so that The pure vitality fed back to him and helped him recover...

"But I don't know that all the benefits given to him by the Demon Sword are poison. The more he gets, the deeper the poison will be... In the future, everything about him will be swallowed by the Demon Sword..."

Behind the man in black stood a thin figure, his figure was also shrouded in the black robe, only his pale chin and dark red lips were exposed, and he said with a low smile:

"That old man was so greedy that he dug his own grave. It's not a pity to die. It's just a pity for those gangsters..."

The man in black said: "Why don't the gods give a helping hand and save them?"

The thin figure shook his head:

"It's still close... I am powerless now, I can't save them..."

After that, he whispered again:

"That magic sword provokes troubles secretly, disturbing people's hearts... Even the old man, the ancestor of the Rage God, unknowingly fell into his ways... This kind of weird guy reminds me of more than 1000 years ago... The strange thing about the destruction of the Temple of Immortals..."

The man in black laughed and said:

"Don't worry, the god, the magic sword is definitely not as powerful as the strange one that destroyed the Temple of Immortals more than 1000 years ago. Otherwise, the ancestor of the wild god would have gone completely mad and slaughtered the entire camp.

"Although the magic sword is weird, its strongest ability is to stir up desires deep in people's hearts, making people deeply intoxicated without knowing it. Although this ability is terrifying, as long as it is not affected by its ravings, its strongest ability Ability is half wasted.

"Without the ability to provoke people's desires, based on his real strength alone, he will never be an opponent of God."

"It's better to be like this." The thin figure murmured: "I don't want to... meet that kind of weird and terrifying monster again!"

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

420, Xiao Chu's new skill [1/3]

Kunlun Cave.

Chu Tianxing put his hands behind his head, looked up at the ceiling, his eyes were in a trance, and he looked like he was wandering away.

Star Death Sword Master's blue silk was like a waterfall, draped over his chest, supporting Chu Tianxing's chest with one hand, and pinching his nose with the other, angrily said:

"What are you thinking? Are you tired of staying with me like conjoined twins these days?"

Chu Tianxing came back to his senses and said with a smile:

"How come? Staying with Senior Sister, I won't get tired of it. I was just researching some new skills."

Star Death Sword Master was slightly startled, his pretty face was slightly red, and he punched him in the chest angrily:

"New skills? You guy, what are you thinking about all day long?"

Chu Tianxing laughed:

"Senior sister, you misunderstood. The new skill I researched is not what you think, but for doing things."

"Do something? How do you say it?"

"The inspiration for my ability comes from the mysterious man in black who keeps making trouble..."

……

The capital of the Ming Dynasty, in the evening.

Qin Ling was cooking dinner in the kitchen when she suddenly felt the light and shadow behind her change for a moment.