The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

The atmosphere of the entire Sword Forging City became solemn, and the bloody rain added a touch of cruelty to the already chilling atmosphere.

The three of Ouyang formed a triangle with their backs facing each other, Leng Qingsong was protected by the three of them, the group of rotten fish and shrimps in front of them were not taken seriously by the three of them.

On the other hand, the sword cultivators on the opposite side acted as if facing a formidable enemy, not daring to act rashly.

A masked mysterious man who can summon countless puppets.

An unfathomable sword cultivator in white.

A seven-in and seven-out God of War carrying a dog who kills in sword repair with a dog in his hand!

Each of them is an extremely difficult opponent, and it seems a bit idiotic to stop the three of them to ask for an explanation just by relying on them, these low-level casual cultivators.

The monks above the out-of-body period have all died in the fairy secret realm, and the kid who can absorb the fairy secret realm is absolutely inseparable.

They just want a statement, one that can at least convince them!

Otherwise, it would be immortal!

Sword cultivators will always look down on each other, but if they want to make enemies with sword cultivators, passing sword cultivators will subconsciously help them out.

This has become an unspoken open secret among sword cultivators.

And some sword cultivators have already torn off their robes, tied the sword tightly to their hands, and made a desperate plan.

On the streets of the city, on the roofs, on the gates of the city... there are countless swords practicing swords.

Silently looking at Ouyang and the others, silently expressing his position!

Ouyang originally wanted to say some high-sounding excuses to fool the group of idiots who share half of their brains.

But the attitudes of Changsheng and Xiaobai have already shown that they don't bother to spread this lie, it is indeed Leng Qingsong who killed those big monks, no matter why, this cause and effect, they are willing to bear it!

As a big brother, Ouyang naturally didn't say anything tacitly, but instead used the most arrogant attitude to face the sword cultivators in front of him.

The arrogant three confronted the sword cultivators of the entire city, and they were able to hold each other's head firmly despite their momentum!

"Everyone! The fellow daoist who survived the secret realm this time is all due to the desperate efforts of the three fellow daoists opposite! Why do you want to draw your sword against your benefactor?" Zhao Qiansun's voice sounded again.

All eyes were once again on Zhao Qiansun in blue.

Zhao Qiansun said with a sad face: "Hundreds of sword cultivators died in the fairyland. This is an unacceptable fact for any of us."

"But have you ever thought about how it is possible to kill hundreds of great monks in such a short period of time, no matter what the three fellow daoists on the opposite side? And don't forget, before the three fellow daoists on the opposite side enter the hall The big monk who was killed by a bloody sword!"

Zhao Qiansun's words did relax the tense atmosphere a lot. He was right, some monks died in the palace before Ouyang and the others entered.

The suspicion of Ouyang and the others can be eliminated, but the monk in black brought out by the three of them from the palace has a big problem!

Why did all the monks die in the palace, but the black-clothed monk was the only one left?

Zhao Qiansun's words made all the sword repairers look at Ouyang and the three in front of them, their faces eased a lot, but their eyes once again focused on Leng Qingsong behind Ouyang.

Being able to absorb the entire Immortal Secret Realm, the death of those sword cultivators has nothing to do with the black-clothed boy in front of him, even dogs don't believe it!

Zhao Qiansun didn't speak anymore. From the beginning when Bai Feiyu blocked the sword cultivator alone, to now Ouyang and the others were surrounded by the entire city of sword cultivators, he expressed his kindness appropriately.

This is also Zhao Qiansun showing his favor to Ouyang and the others. The well-informed Zhao Qiansun can naturally see that Ouyang and the others are definitely not ordinary casual cultivators, although there is some misunderstanding in the middle that makes Ouyang target him several times.

But as long as I can say a few good words at the most critical moment of the few people, it will definitely win their favor.

Charcoal in the snow is far more precious than icing on the cake!

But what Zhao Qiansun can do is to say a few good words and stand aside for Ouyang. After all, it is the lives of hundreds of great monks, and he can't stop these sword cultivators with just a few words!

Ouyang cupped his hands towards Zhao Qiansun, expressing that he accepted the love, but Ouyang chose the simplest and rude way to break the situation.

That is to go out in a fair manner!

"Let's go, take the second child home, I'll see who dares to stop him!" Ouyang flicked the dog and strode forward.

A group of sword repairers immediately went up with their swords!

When Ouyang was about to get angry, he rushed out of the way simply and rudely.

Tai Ah's voice sounded from the sky: "The karma of these sword repairs, my sword sect has taken care of it!"

The sound was like a big bell, directly shaking the dignified atmosphere.

Everyone looked at the sky, and Tai Ah, who had a sword hanging from his waist, stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the people below calmly, while Song Mu, who was behind him, was holding the sword coolly.

"The suzerain wants to favor these monks who kill sword cultivators?" The voices of the sword cultivators gathered together, and they looked up at the master of swordsmanship in the sky.

The sword cultivators are extremely stubborn, even if they die, they have to ask for a reason.

Tai Ah didn't speak, but waved his hand, hundreds of golden coffins appeared in the air, and then smashed hard towards the ground.

Each gold coffin weighing thousands of catties hit the ground, throwing up a large cloud of mud.

Tai Ah said softly: "Contain the corpses for them, the rain is still falling, they will catch cold lying on the ground."

The sword cultivators silently restrained the corpse of the monk they never knew, and the process was extremely solemn.

After all the corpses were restrained, all the sword cultivators still stared at Tai Ah, hoping that the master of the sword sect could give everyone an explanation.

As the sword sect of the Nine Great Sacred Grounds, he was unreasonable and acted domineeringly and casually.

But today's Tai Ah has a surprisingly good temper. He quietly swept around the sword cultivators standing in the Sword Forging City and said: "Since our generation of monks embarked on the journey of cultivation, we have fought against the sky and the earth, and died. There are countless people who have lost their way, and there are also countless people who have passed on to their successors. They died in pursuit of the way, and they should die without regret. The sword casting city will erect a stele of thousands of swords. Although there is no original intention of killing me as a sword cultivator, it still has a lot to do with it, when the Sealed Sword Sect asks Jianchi for ten years as a warning!"

"Sovereign righteousness!" The sword cultivators in the entire city said in unison to Tai Ah.

Ouyang sneered, let his second child go to the wall for ten years?What are you dreaming about?

Chen Changsheng rolled his hands in his sleeves, and a doll in the shape of Leng Qingsong was rapidly taking shape in his hands.

Bai Feiyu was not worried about Leng Qingsong, but looked at Tai Ah with bright eyes.

This stele of ten thousand swords is really good!

From now on, sword cultivators in the world will have a place to go even if they die!

Be a great merit.

And Tai Ah used his finger as a sword, and slashed towards the sky at will, and the originally cloudy sky seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword.

The thick cloud was directly cut in half, and the sky was blue and cloudless in an instant!

Tai Ah casually cupped his hands towards the sky, and shouted in a low voice:

"My sword cultivators respect the heaven and the earth, but the heaven and the earth should also respect us!"

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I promised a reader a trick, but I forgot his name, is that kid still reading this book?Sorry, can you get back to me?It seems that the character's name is Qi, sorry again (;′⌒`)