Chapter 1290

The floor in front of qingwuwei is broken and the blood is flowing.

At this moment, the consciousness of green inaction began to become blurred, but he was still subconsciously kowtowing his head.

He dare not stop.

Zhang Ziling looked at the green inaction of continuous kowtow, and said, "is this your explanation?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Qingwu trembled for his body, and his kowtow suddenly froze.

Qingwuwei can clearly feel that the devil is not satisfied with his practice.

At the thought of this, qingwuwei body trembled violently, raised his head full of blood pollution, looked at zhangziling, and said in a panic: "big, adult..."

He didn't know how to face the fact.

"Give you a chance to do it yourself." Zhang Ziling said, with no emotion in the tone.

Qingwuwei is stagnant in the place, and mechanically turns his head to see the disciples of Qingdu sword sect who howl around him. His heart is dripping blood.

This is to let him bury his heart and blood with his hands.

But after Zhang Ziling opened his mouth, qingwuwei found that he could not refuse at all.

"Little one understands."

Shaking limbs, qingwuwei slowly rose from the ground, and walked to a group of Qingdu sword sect disciples.

"Old people, old people, help me I don't want to die! " A disciple of Qingdu sword sect was chained to the ground, and blood was pouring out, crying to the approaching green inaction.

A great deal of blood loss made him powerless and miserable.

Looking at the disciple's painful appearance, qingwuwei closed his eyes and tears slipped from his cheek.

"Take it yourself "Take it yourself!"

Green Wuwei roared, and a sword spirit ran through the disciple's forehead.

That disciple, died in a moment!

Zhang Ziling watched qingwuwei kill the disciples of Qingdu sword school one by one, and did not urge him to kill all people, just calmly waiting for him to kill all.

Behind Zhang Ziling, all nine ancestors of the holy land trembled.

However, they are not afraid of the bloody scene in the Taoist court of the evil palace.

As the ancestors of holy land, there are already countless people who died in their hands. There are more bloody and brutal images than this.

They just found out Qingwuwei, who handles the disciples of Qingdu sword sect by hand, is the warning given to them by the master.

Anyway, they are actually a nature and betrayal with Qingdu sword school.

Seeing that qingwuwei was crying and killing the disciples of Qingdu sword sect who asked for mercy from him, nine Holy Land ancestors understood that he said he wanted to copy their home, not to play.

Now they can follow Zhang Ziling, just as slaves, and they are very different from before.

After a while with Zhang Ziling, nine ancient ancestors of holy land thought they had returned to the old man's appearance.

But from now on, the past has passed, they are now It's a slave.

And the heaven level holy land they created by them is the property of the magic palace, and it is not owned by them.

The nine ancestors of Holy Land knew that they would go back to carve slaves for their families and send all their sacred resources to the magic palace, which would inevitably be greatly hindered by the ethnic group.

No one will agree to copy the family, I don't need to know.

No one would like to let out of that huge resource.

So, the master gave them a plan.

Just like that green inaction, kill without mercy. How many people resist, kill as many people, no matter who, until they are finished.

In the eyes of the devil, the life of the Betrayer is worthless.

They, still can not escape blood disaster Nine ancestors of Holy Land sighed deeply, and the whole man looked much older.

After qingwuwei killed the last disciple of Qingdu sword sect, there were two left in the magic palace Taoist court, namely qingwuwei and qingmo, who belonged to Qingdu sword school.

Green Wuwei has been dyed with blood, red and white everywhere.

"Green ink, you are left." Green Wuwei has already killed red eyes, turned to see the green ink, to the green ink slowly to go, extend his hand.

Sword Qi is dazzled in the green, and it is extremely fierce.

"My father, don't work hard, goodbye!" After a glance at the blue ink and qingwuwei, he grins and slaps his forehead with a slap.

Bang!

Green inaction was stunned down, eyes open to see the blue ink head burst open, fresh blood splashed him.

Finally Only he is left in Qingdu sword school.

Put it out Qingwuwei knelt down, and his eyes were empty.

"Adult, the members of Qingdu sword sect, except me, are all the murders." The voice of green inaction is hoarse and low, and has fallen into despair.

Now the green has no action, just like a puppet.

"Do it yourself, or do I?" Zhang Ziling looked lazily at the green inaction kneeling on the ground, asked softly.

It is as simple as drinking water for Zhang Ziling to decide the life of a strong man in real martial arts.Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Qing Wuwei's body trembled slightly and said, "no, I dare not dirty the adult's hand. Let me come by myself..."

The voice falls, green Wuwei also does not have any hesitation, studies the green ink, directly pats to own head!

Bang!

The head burst, blood splashed, green Wuwei's headless body slowly fell to the ground.

The disciples of the demon palace were silent all the time, looking at the corpse of Qing Wuwei and unable to speak.

The corpses of the Qingdu sword sect in this Taoist temple were not even thought of by the disciples of the magic palace.

For them, the Qingdu sword school is so strong that they can only look up to it. On weekdays, in the middle of Qingdu City, the disciples of the demon palace can only take a detour when they see the disciples of Qingdu sword sect. They are extremely humble.

But now, they have witnessed the destruction of the Qingdu sword sect in front of them.

Once upon a time, one after another, the disciples of Qingdu sword sect who were despotic in front of them were killed by their own ancestors mercilessly.

All this seems unreal and unreal.

"Elder martial sister, how did you bring the grandmaster back?" A demon palace disciple asked Gu zhuxuan in a low voice.

They still remember clearly that it was their master sister who brought Zhang Ziling back and killed Lin Zhengwei.

"I, I..." Gu zhuxuan couldn't even speak. She looked at Zhang Ziling, blushing.

Gu zhuxuan never dreamed that he would become the object of his grandfather's hero to save the beauty!

Gu Zixuan doesn't want to start with her face.

Why is the grandmaster so handsome?

"Are you OK, elder martial sister?" Seeing Gu zhuxuan's face burning red, the disciples of the demon palace could not help asking.

"Leave me alone! Clean up the mess of the ashram and deal with the corpses in a centralized way Fearing that others would see through his careful thinking, Gu zhuxuan quickly hid her emotions and cheered to a group of disciples in the demon palace.

Gu zhuxuan's Majesty was immediately apparent, and all the disciples in the demon palace immediately became excited and picked up tools to clean up the Taoist temple.

After all the disciples were separated, Gu zhuxuan was relieved: "Hoo The elder should not have seen it. "

Gu zhuxuan said to herself, subconsciously looking at Zhang Ziling, only to find that she was being watched by Zhang Ziling!

Gu zhuxuan's face turned red with a brush.

"Master Master Abe The palace, the palace master... " Gu zhuxuan was immediately flustered, thinking that Zhang Ziling had seen through all his postures and ideas.

Looking at Gu zhuxuan's flustered appearance, Zhang Ziling shook his head and laughed, then waved to Gu zhuxuan.

"Come here."

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