Chapter 1507

Say kill you, kill you!

Mu Xuankong didn't hesitate at all, holding Qin Xiao's head, he walked slowly above the clouds.

Many people can't see the fight between the saints, and even the big bosses in life and death may not be able to see much clues, so Mu Xuankong deliberately walked very slowly.

He wants everyone to know that Jianzong cannot be humiliated! Sword Sect cannot be deceived!

When Qin Xiao dared to let Jin Jue assassinate Lin Yun, he was hitting Jianzong's face, which naturally had to be hit back.

He promised Lin Yun that as long as Jianzong was still there, he would not allow Lin Yun to be bullied.

He is too lazy to take care of the competition between his peers, and Yaoguang is too lazy to take care of it, but if you send a strong person from the dead to bully Lin Yun, then Mu Xuankong will take care of this matter.

Jin is never here, I will kill you Qin Xiao!

"Homeowner!"

"This...what's the matter? Then...that...is the head of the head of the family?"

"No, how is this possible!!"

When tens of thousands of Qin family disciples in the distance could clearly see the heads in Mu Xuankong's hands, they were all shocked, as if struck by lightning.

They were trembling all over, and they were trembling when they spoke, and they were completely unclear.

This is Qin Xiao!

The ruthless man who was sanctified eight hundred years ago was not only a well-known powerhouse in the Qin family in the ancient wilderness, but today he died at the hands of Mu Xuankong.

Killing is killing, this is not true!

So unreal!

In the hearts of many people, saints are almost like myths and legends. A saint will die if he wants to die.

Deep down in the hearts of many people, they have been hit by an unimaginable impact, and their three views have almost collapsed.

Does the saint also die?

Many of the life-and-death bigwigs who have seen the world, their faces are also heavy, and they are speechless when they look in the direction of Mu Xuankong's departure.

There have been no saints in the ancient wilderness for many years. As for the fall of the saints, I don't know what year and month it was.

Qin Xiao's death today is bound to shake the ancient times, and even spread throughout the entire Eastern Wasteland.

"Desolate Ancient Territory, I'm afraid it's going to be chaos!"

The competition between the sects and families in the ancient wilderness is very fierce, but because of the existence of Yaoguang, there is generally no disturbance.

Yao Guang, one person and one sword, sits in the ancient times, and invisibly bears a lot of external pressure for all parties.

If Yaoguang didn't exist, the ancient wilderness would have been invaded by other holy places. After all, it was one of the nine ancient domains.

But now that Yaoguang is old, everyone knows that under the calm surface, a shocking trend is brewing.

Once Yaoguang passes away, the ancient realm will be in chaos, and the forces of all parties will be reshuffled.

Right now it's just the calm before the storm, all parties are waiting to see if Yao Guang can cross this hurdle.

But no one thought that before this day was really reached, a saint had already fallen.

Before long, the headmasters of Xuangu, King Kong Temple, Tiandaolou, Leihuomen, Jade Mountain Villa, and Shengyin Pavilion will all receive news of Qin Xiao's fall.

The great families of saints will also get news as soon as possible.

The fall of a saint will definitely cause quite a shock, and the reason why Mu Xuankong made his move will also be spread.

"Go, bring the news back quickly."

"I'm afraid this matter is really not good. The Shenyou family is not so easy to mess with. He has an inextricable relationship with the Shenlong Empire."

"Thinking too much, as long as Tian Xuanzi doesn't take action, the Shenyou family will have to swallow their breath."

"Mu Xuankong has mastered the Sword Territory, this news must be sent back quickly, and why Mu Xuankong took action must also be found out."

The saints of various forces hidden in the dark in the distance, their eyes flickered, and immediately turned into a stream of light flying away.

rub!

Qinghuo Shengjun stretched out his hand, and saw the double luminous holy weapon Shenyao spear cut through the void and fell into his hands.

Qinghuo Shengjun's complexion changed, holding a long spear, silent.

I still can't figure it out now, why did Qin Xiao die?

Whether Qin Xiao was too weak, or Mu Xuankong was too strong, and that Jianyu was really full of weirdness.

"Hmph, Qin Xiao has really been eaten by dogs in the past eight hundred years, and he can't even display the double star of water and fire!"

Zi Lei Shengjun had a gloomy face and scolded coldly.

Qinghuo Shengjun didn't answer, even if he could really make a double star, Qin Xiao still couldn't escape death.

At most, he could last a little longer. Mu Xuankong was determined to kill him, and no one in the ancient wilderness could save him.

Unless Tian Xuanzi makes a move!

But if Tian Xuanzi was willing to take action, with his strength, he would have appeared in the Shenyou family long ago.

"Qin Jue!"

Qinghuo held the Shenyao spear and summoned the elders of the Qin family.

"Holy Monarch!"

Qin Juecheng appeared apprehensive, with an uneasy expression on his face.

"Until the next head of the family appears, you will hold the gun on your behalf."

Qinghuo Shengjun handed the Shenyao spear to the other party, which is to ask the latter to clean up the mess.

Qin Jue was stunned for a moment, then he woke up and quickly took the Shenyao gun.

"Go down."

He still had to say something, but was repelled by Qinghuo Shengjun directly waving his hand.

"What now? Is that enough?"

Zi Lei Shengjun looked gloomy, and he held a sigh of relief in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

After so many years of being a saint, this is the first time someone has been forced into such an embarrassing situation. If this matter is not handled properly, it will bring disaster to the Qin family.

But for a while, he couldn't make up his mind.

What can I do, kill the Sword Sect? This is courting death!

Thinking about the look in Mu Xuankong's back, it was enough to intimidate the two of them, even if he recalled the saint who was sitting in the Shenyou War Realm.

The strengths of the Shenyou family and Jianzong are also far from each other, and there is no comparison at all.

"Of course not."

Qinghuo Shengjun calmly said: "I will go to the war world and report this matter to the ancestors in person. You go to Xuantianzong and ask Tianxuanzi for a letter."

The Holy Monarch Zilei instantly said angrily: "If Tian Xuanzi is a reliable wolf, Qin Xiao will not die at all."

"Of course I know that, but it's time to go. Forget it, I'll go with you."

Qinghuo Shengjun flashed Mo Hanmang in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Let's go, this will never be the case, Jianzong will pay the price sooner or later!"

...

Xuan Tianzong, in a valley where hundreds of flowers bloom.

This is the Valley of Flowers, the beautiful place of Tianxuanzi.

Birds and flowers are fragrant in the valley, and hundreds of flowers are in full bloom. Each flower is carefully selected, and it does not look messy at first glance.

All the flowers are very light in color and have a pleasant fragrance, but they are also light as snow, like a white fairyland.

In the center of the valley, there is a Linghu Lake.

Outside the Huxin Pavilion, there is a simple table with a chessboard on it.

Tian Xuanzi was dressed in white, with a golden flower draped over his right shoulder, which matched his golden curly flower to make his face, which was already beautiful enough to make women jealous, even more beautiful.

Qin Cang stood in the pavilion and watched Shizun play chess with a white piece in his hand.

Linghu Lake, Valley of Flowers, and Tianxuanzi, who is more beautiful than a hundred flowers, this is a natural picture.

Qin Cang watched Tian Xuanzi play chess and did not dare to disturb him, so he stood aside cautiously.

He knew that Master was not playing chess with himself, but with someone in the distance. Every time he played chess, Master was happiest.

Every time Shizun loses half a stone, when he plays chess, he does not say a word.

It's just that once in a while, a smile will naturally appear on his face. This is the only smile that Master can sincerely smile.

Sure enough, this time Shizun lost half of his son.

There seemed to be a jade hand in the void, holding the black child and falling down, Tian Xuanzi got up and said with a smile, "I lost."

But no one answered him, and after laughing, a look of loneliness flashed across Tian Xuanzi's face.

In the direction he looked up, there seemed to be a woman of peerless elegance under the clouds, with the arrogance of the sky, the woman's phantom slowly dissipated little by little.

This feeling of loneliness soon disappeared. He walked out of the pavilion without looking at Qin Cang, and walked directly towards the Valley of Flowers. Qin Cang quickly followed.

When walking to the depths of hundreds of flowers, Tian Xuanzi plucked off a piece of the flower on his right shoulder, and this piece of petal suddenly overflowed with an unimaginable floral fragrance.

At the same time, there is holy light lingering, and the petals seem to have become the most beautiful food in the world.

Has a very tempting taste!

When the petals were about to fall, Tian Xuanzi stretched out his hand and pressed it across the void, and the petals were fixed in front of the flowers.

The picture that others could not figure out, Qin Cang had already seen it, and his expression did not fluctuate in any way.

Swish!

Not long after, a white civet cat with jade fur jumped up among the flowers. It looks like it has just woken up, its sleepy eyes are hazy, but its eyes are all attracted by the petals and go straight to it.

With a smile on Tian Xuanzi's face, he stretched out his hand and made a move, making it swept away.

Swish swish!

The petals are like bait, catching the white civet cat and jumping over little by little. In the end, Tian Xuanzi stretched out his hands and let the white civet cat jump into his arms.

He held the petals, and after teasing them, he let go of the petals.

The civet cat glanced at it and nibbled at the golden petals with both claws, while Tian Xuanzi stroked the top of the white cat's head again and again.

The white cat narrowed his eyes comfortably, looking extremely comfortable.

The cat looked cute and lazy, Qin Cang really knew that this was a civet cat with the blood of a white dragon, named Jiuli, and it was an out-and-out fierce beast in the ancient times.

"Qin Cang, will the Shenyou family let you be the head of the family in the future?"

Tian Xuanzi did not raise his head, but suddenly said.

Qin Cang was immediately stunned, and after a while, he said, "This... I didn't think about it."

"Don't want to?"

Tian Xuanzi raised his head and smiled.

"If Master wants, I can." Qin Cang sorted out his emotions and replied calmly.

Tian Xuanzi smiled, then let go of his hands and put the civet cat in his arms.

Jiuli cat threw itself into the flowers, and disappeared after a while, as if it had never existed.

"This guy really doesn't take me seriously at all." Tian Xuanzi narrowed his eyes and smiled dotingly.

"I'll go get it back."

As Qin Cang spoke, he was about to pull the civet cat out.

"It's better not to, tell me your reasons." Tian Xuanzi said lazily, hearing that Qin Cang was not very happy to take over the Shenyou family.

"The disciple just wants to follow the master and solve the problems for the master."

Qin Cang said truthfully.

The position of the head of the Shenyou family, looking at the light, it is extremely dazzling, but he really doesn't care at all.

hum.

Tian Xuanzi laughed and said, "You should step back first, someone is coming."

Finally, he added another sentence.

"Qin Xiao is dead."

hum!

Qin Cang's expression was startled, and he was immediately shocked.

The owner is dead?

How is this possible, Qin Xiao was sanctified eight hundred years ago, and he is the head of the Shenyou family.

He couldn't bear to ask any more questions, the master had already spoken, Qin Cang could only press doubts and retire.

When he left Hundred Flowers Valley, he happened to see Qinghuo and Zilei, the two holy monarchs. The two looked indifferent and looked at him not very kindly.

"Tian Xuanzi has raised a good dog!"

Zi Lei Shengjun stared at Qin Cang and said coldly.

He knew the ins and outs from Qin Jue's mouth, and was quite dissatisfied with Qin Jue's behavior.

The corners of Qin Cang's mouth twitched, and he walked away pretending not to hear.