"Uncle ghost axe, uncle langlihua, aunt Fengjiao, no..."


    Su Jianshi saw hundreds of heads suspended around the white robed old man, standing in place like lightning, and his brain seemed to roar with endless thunder.


    Those are the simple villagers she accompanies day and night.


    They are people who prefer to stay with her and wander around.


    But now, they are all slaughtered by the white robed old man, and blood flows everywhere.


    "No!" Su Jianshi shouted sadly and hoarsely like a cuckoo crying blood.


    Tears fall, heart like a knife!


    "Little sister, let''s go!" Su Moyan, lying in a pool of blood, shouted with his last strength.


    "Miss, go!" Long Yuan was covered with blood, and his huge wound almost divided his body into two parts, but he still blocked the attack of the old man in white robe.


    Lotus Village, burn up!


    Hundreds of villagers died!


    Village head Longyuan, fight for your life!


    Su Moyan, fall in a pool of blood!


    Su Jianshi held her head in her hands, and the boundless pain seemed to tear her heart.


    "Su Jianshi, you go!" ye guchen flashed to Su Jianshi''s side and said.


    "Ha ha, I finally found the Lord. Do you want to go?" the white robed old man smiled when he saw Su Jianshi.


    I have to catch Su Jianshi, get the emperor''s sword and dedicate it to Emperor Haotian.


    The white robed old man can''t imagine how much reward he will get.


    Compared with these rewards, what does it matter to kill a few people.


    Not to mention destroying a village is to destroy a lower Dynasty. I''m afraid the white robed old man is willing.


    "I''ll kill you!" Su Jianshi''s voice was sad and hoarse.


    to be sonorous!


    A bright golden blade appeared from the heart of Su Jianshi''s poems and finally turned into a golden ancient sword shining everywhere. It is the emperor''s sword.


    "Emperor''s sword!" the white robed old man was not surprised but happy. He was about to grasp Su Jianshi and Emperor''s sword.


    Ye guchen''s face twisted. How could he let the old man in white robe succeed.


    Boom!


    Without the slightest hesitation, the demon revealed the armor, and the blood prison sword fell into his hand.


    Soul swallowing, open!


    Ancient god''s body, burst!


    Crazy blood array, start!


    Ye guchen''s cultivation soared to the extreme, and the power of terror was brewing in his body.


    "The mole ants in the spirit realm, eh... That''s..." the white robed old man looked disdainful, but with ye guchen''s means to sacrifice, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.


    "The heavenly demon general armour of the Beiming aristocratic family, and is that one of the hundreds of heavenly families and the inheritance of the ancient Protoss?" the white robed old man showed an extremely unexpected look in his eyes.


    Although the heavenly devil general armour was sacrificed, the white robed old man would not think that ye guchen was a member of the Beiming family. After all, the spirit realm was really weak in his eyes. The Tianjiao of the Beiming family could not have only such accomplishments.


    To his surprise, ye guchen showed the ancient god''s body.


    The inheritance of hundreds of nationalities in Zhutian is mysterious and powerful.


    For example, the childe he served, Emperor Haotian, is said to have the blood of hundreds of nationalities in the sky.


    "That''s interesting. I''ll catch you later and explore the secrets of the ancient Protoss." the old man in white pointed again.


    Ye guchen burst out the idea of Shura sword. The gods robbed him, and the mortals fell into the sky with a sword.


    Boom!


    Unparalleled waves erupted, and the fierce sword Qi was like a wave breaking everything, hitting all directions, overturning the surrounding houses and cracking the earth into gullies.


    Pooh!


    Ye guchen vomited blood and flew out upside down. The demons'' armor all clattered. It seemed that some could not bear the attack of the venerable.


    Dong!


    Ye guchen fell to the ground, bleeding all over. He raised his head and looked coldly at the old man in white robe.


    "Eh, I didn''t faint. That sword skill..." the old man in white robe was surprised again.


    Although he just flicked his finger at random, it was powerful enough to kill the spirit bridge of heaven and earth.


    According to the assumption, even if the boy has the armor of the devil, he should be seriously injured and pass out.


    But ye guchen not only didn''t faint, but also seemed to have some spare strength.


    "Is that the reason for swordsmanship?" the white robed old man thought.


    Just now, when he received the sword from the common people, the old man in white robe felt a little cold in his heart.


    If ye guchen''s cultivation was not too low, this sword might hurt him.


    "This son is interesting." the old man in white robe is about to grasp ye guchen.


    Just then


    The clanking sword sounded, and the golden holy sword broke through the air. The blazing golden sword directly cut the old man in white robe.


    The old man in white robe was cold at the bottom of his heart. He held a sword and burst out with sword Qi.


    Boom!


    The sword Qi is wanton, and the real Qi is overwhelming!


    Pooh!


    Su Jianshi''s delicate body flew upside down, and the corners of her lips were stained with sad blood.


    "Miss!" Long Yuan''s eyes opened wide and dragged his body again to kill the old man in white robe.


    "It''s too weak. If you''re the same as me, you can kill me with a sword in the realm of the same venerable, even if it''s just the realm of the divine mansion. Now, it''s just delusion." the white robed old man said faintly.


    The emperor''s sword is indeed a rare and powerful ancient holy soldier.


    But it also depends on who prompted it.


    Su Jianshi''s accomplishments only have the entrance to life and death. Maybe he can kill the strong of the heaven and earth Lingqiao and even the strong of the low-level Shenfu by relying on the emperor''s sword.


    But it would be an exaggeration to say that you can kill the venerable with one sword.


    Unless it is the power of the imperial sword itself, but it is no longer people controlling the sword, but the sword controlling people.


    "Emperor chapter, Haoran sword spirit!"


    Su Jianshi coughed up blood at the corners of his mouth and poured all his true Qi into the emperor''s sword.


    After the emperor''s sword spirit and sword body were completely integrated, Su Jianshi also naturally got the sword skills and skills contained therein.


    This kind of sword skill can only be used by the Lord of the emperor''s sword.


    Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!


    The blade of the emperor''s sword trembled, and the void seemed to tremble.


    Countless ancient characters engraved on the body of the sword suddenly lit up, and finally turned into a torrent of countless ancient characters, forming a gorgeous chapter of sword Qi.


    "Kill!"


    Su Jianshi''s wonderful eyes were red with blood, and the corners of his eyes seemed to shed blood and tears.


    The golden sword Qi chapter crosses the void and kills the old man in white robe.


    "Divine sword formula, the proud sword is peerless!" the old man in white robe dared not take it lightly. He moved again, and the sword light shone on the sky.


    Boom!


    The sword gas exploded, and the sword waves burst out in the void.


    Su Jianshi''s delicate body flies upside down again. Ye guchen presses the internal injury and dodges to catch Su Jianshi.


    Su Jianshi''s mouth is full of blood, which is as miserable as a flower stained with blood.


    "Dead, they are all dead, uncle langlihua, aunt Fengjiao, uncle ghost axe..." Su Jianshi shed blood and tears, exhausted.


    Looking at the desolate Su Jianshi, ye guchen felt that there was a group of anger burning in her heart.


    That''s anger at the Heavenly Sword sect!


    It''s anger at emperor Haotian!


    The emperor''s sword hummed and trembled. Without the control of Su Jianshi, it turned into a golden streamer and escaped into the heart of Su Jianshi.


    "It''s a hateful evil that hurt me."


    The white robed old man looked a little gloomy, and a blood hole appeared on his sword palm.


    Although very subtle.


    But you know, he''s a venerable man.


    The entrance to life and death hurts the venerable. Who believes it?


    "It''s worthy of being the emperor''s sword." the old man in white robe had a faint sense of killing in his eyes.


    "Alas..." a long sigh came from Longyuan''s mouth.


    He slowly took out a scarlet pill and swallowed it.


    "Ye guchen, please, you must take good care of them." Long Yuan smiled faintly.


    "Village chief Longyuan!" Su Jianshi''s lips were bitten with blood.


    "That''s... Nine dead no regrets Dan, long yuan, you really don''t want to die!" the old man in white robe suddenly changed his face.