Chi Zun's face seemed to drip out of water.

Mr. Qian's move was so cruel! He was so cruel that even he couldn't bear it!

Although there are still many mysterious realms in the Tiandi Sect, the people Qian Lao killed are all extremely important people in the Tiandi Sect!

"You are seeking death!"

Chi Zun stared at Mr. Qian fiercely.

Mr. Qian grinned indifferently.

Not to Chizun, but to Liu Zhengyang!

"Old Qian! Don't laugh anymore! Help me quickly! I'm going to die! I'm really going to die!" Daoqing was so tired like a dog, panting, and asked Mr. Qian for help.

Old Qian glanced at him lightly, and then ignored him.

An explosion suddenly came from the sky, and then Luo Hetu staggered and fell down.

At this time, only two Xuan Realm powerhouses were left by Luo Hetu. In just a short while, more than eight Xuan Realm had died in the Tiandi Sect!

Even if the Tiandi Sect has its foundation, after this battle, the Litian Sect will definitely launch a challenge!

The most important thing is that over the years, the Tiandi Sect has relied on its strength to become king and dominate, and has not regarded many small sects as a matter of consideration. The seeds of this hatred are naturally buried.

If the Tiandi Sect is full of glory from beginning to end, then there is naturally no problem.

But now the Tiandi Sect and the Immortal Sword Sect are head-on, and the almost madman-like attack of the Immortal Sword Sect must be a great trauma to the Tiandi Sect.

The crisis that Tiandi Sect will face next is the crisis of extermination!

This is definitely not an exaggeration, and of course, there is no way to resolve this crisis at the moment.

For example, killing the sect leader of the Immortal Sword Sect!

Chi Zun's eyes became sharper: "Qu Batian, you have been hiding your head and showing your tail for so many years. Do you really think I don't have the ability to kill you?"

"When your master died, you really thought his life was exhausted?"

Chi Zun had a sneer on his lips.

"Qu Batian, you are a smart person. You have been hidden in the Immortal Sword Sect for so many years and never come out. Today's account finally led you out. Do you think you can go back!"

After Chi Zun said this, he sneered: "Everyone, it's a rare opportunity!"

A breeze suddenly came from the quiet night sky, Qu Batian's expression suddenly changed, and then he suddenly turned around and looked around.

A team of ghosts floated in between.

Sitting in the front of the sedan chair is a black robe wearing a black robe, holding a mourning stick in his hand, his tongue hanging on his chest, and his laughter makes people feel restless!

"Sure enough! You colluded with the underworld to sneak attack the family master!"

Qu Batian's voice was still steady, and he didn't seem to be panicked by falling into the trap of Chi Zun.

I was not angry because I knew about the conspiracy back then.

Chi Zun frowned. In his impression, Qu Batian did not have such a temper, but judging from Qu Batian's appearance now, Chi Zun even doubted whether the person in front of him was him!

"Qu Batian, you didn't kill you the last time and let you escape for a while. This time you don't think about going back!"

Chi Zun snorted coldly.

Hei Wuchang also laughed strangely: "Chitun, I agreed back then that this song Batian's soul belongs to us!"

“This is natural!”

Chi Zun nodded calmly: "It's not only his Qu Batian's soul, but the souls of these people are all from your underworld!"

"Hehe! I just like to work with people like Chi Zun, it's refreshing!"

Hei Wuchang smiled sinisterly, and then his figure suddenly flashed out and came directly to Liu Zhengyang: "Huh? This kid is a little interesting!"
Chapter completed!