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Chapter 867 Ancestor of the True Sect

Shiya didn't notice something wrong with Qin Lang and nodded heavily, "I am indeed a fan, but the fairy seemed to look at me just now, her eyes were very cold, and she seemed to dislike me very much. Perhaps, in her eyes,

Ordinary people like me are simply not qualified to worship her.

What's wrong with over 100 million fans? If this fairy is willing to enter the entertainment industry, I'm sure it's definitely a world superstar who is both men, women, young and old, and is unprecedented!"

“Introduction to it later…”

Before Qin Lang finished speaking, there was a powerful blood qi rushing into the sky in the direction of the back mountain of Zhenyi Gate.

The blood is so rich that it is as thick as clouds and mist, covering the top of the back mountain peaks.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third paths!

...

A blood is stronger than the other,

Even the former leader of the True One Sect is slightly inferior to these blood qi.

"You are crazy people! You dare to destroy my true foundation?!"

"The madman in the Bingling Palace? What a courage!"

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"A hundred years ago, the number of people in the Bingling Palace was only two-handed. What year was it today? Even the people in the Bingling Palace began to join the world?"

“…”

Those who speak can't see them, but their voices are as loud as the bells.

It seemed that he had been sleeping for a long time and was particularly unfamiliar with the current world. In anger, several people began to question their past perceptions.

"What's the situation? Why are there any masters in this Zhenyi sect? It's even stronger than the head of the Zhenyi sect!?"

Qin Lang frowned and looked at Fat Master.

Here, besides Liuli, Fatty knows the most about this.

The fat butler shook his head, "Even the Qin family doesn't know so much about the hidden sect. Old Master Nangong may know the details of this.

But Mr. Nangong and Mr. Nangong were not in the same way, and they did not find out the information about the Hidden Sect for many times."

The old housekeeper is not convenient for mentioning the details of the matter in front of so many people.

You can't tell the young master that his grandfather and grandfather are very inconsistent, right?

Grandpa said that his grandfather was an old silver coin, and he calculated this and that all day long, and was insidious and cunning.

Grandpa said that his grandfather was a reckless man, and he only knew how to fight and kill all day long, and he never thought about how to use strategies reasonably. He was a good person, but he had no brains.

Qin Lang nodded, slowly looked away, and looked at the glaze standing on the towering mountain gate.

It's like asking if you want help?

Liuli's brow frowned slightly, not because she felt a headache for the sudden emergence of Zhenyi's powerful man, but because she felt uncomfortable with Qin Lang's doubts.

Previously, she told Qin Lang that when she encountered danger, she would notify her in time.

She had already obtained the secret treasures of the sect and her strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

Now, not only did Qin Lang notify her in advance to come and rescue her, but also questioned her strength?

This made her mood, which had always been in Gujing Wubo, ripples.

Liuli looked away from Qin Lang's body and grabbed the blue long sword nailed to the "Zheng 1 Door" from the air.

Whoosh!

The long sword escapes.

The body of the head of Zhenyi sect fell to the ground and broke into powder with a bang.

Moreover, the towering hall collapsed with a bang as the head corpse broke.

This building has long been eroded into the interior by the cold air and has completely brittled.

A slight little movement caused a chain reaction.

The main hall representing the storefront of Zhenyimen collapsed and turned into ruins, burying the body of the head of Zhenyimen on the spot.

She held a long sword in her hand and pointed directly into the direction of the back mountain. Her voice was as cold as ever, "How many real thieves who are surviving will dare to mention the name of our sect?

You protect the true family and do evil, and you will be punished with more sins!"

She slapped the sword out, as fast as lightning, bursting out the extreme cold air, sweeping through the cold storm, and rushing towards the back mountain with domineering tyrants.

"A mere junior of Bingling Palace dares to be arrogant?"

"Even if the head of your Bingling Palace comes, you won't dare to say such crazy words!"

"Today, we will clear the portal for Bingling Palace!"

“…”

In the direction of the back mountain, the blood mist that covered the sky and the sun was heavy and was about to overwhelm the city, and it was rushing towards the direction of the azure blue sword.

The blood qi turns into clouds, rich and heavy, which gathers the blood and energy of many hidden powerhouses in the True One Sect.

Everyone who appeared at this time was comparable to a true master.

The joint efforts of several masters, even the azure-blue sword that was so arrogant, were blocked.

The azure blue ice storm collided with the heavy blood clouds. The houses in the Zhenyi Gate atrium were first frozen by the cold air, and then shattered by the blood full of killing aura.

Within two kilometers, all the carved beams and painted buildings began to collapse at this moment, making a roar, and smoke was about to rise. As soon as it touched the cold air, it freezes into pieces and begins to fall.

Crack...

A crisp cracking sound broke out above the azure long sword that paused in the air.

Gradually eroded by blood and energy, it began to collapse and collapse.

Peng!

Finally, with a loud bang, the azure-blue sword exploded into a pile of powder in the air.

The forced cold air disappeared at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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