I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Chapter 246 Is it all gone?

"Red Sky Sect Liu Yun... I didn't expect that the person causing trouble in our three major sects would be you."

Among the two old men, the one with the coldest expression narrowed his eyes slightly.

The killing intent overflowing from the depths of his eyes almost solidified.

As his words fell.

The group of eleven realm experts from the three major sects finally remembered something.

"Liu Yun? Are you actually Liu Yun?"

"Kiuzhou has always kept its water from its wells, so what are you trying to do?"

"..."

Liu Yun stroked her vermilion wine bottle impatiently, her arrogant attitude not affected at all:

"What are you talking about about the Chitian Sect in Qingyun Province? I just want to seek justice for my disciple. Is there a problem?"

"My little disciple has been without a father or a mother since he was a child. It's all the fault of your three sects."

"It was you who killed the whole family of the Xin family's daughter for the sake of her. Even her only relative was captured by you. You also forced a little girl to commit herself to a bad old man in Hongshan. Why, we shouldn't do this. discuss?"

"..."

The strong men of the three major sects were so angry that their faces became gloomy.

Seeking some damn justice.

If they remember correctly, the daughter of the Xin family who committed herself to Hongshan already happened 10 years ago.

As for killing the so-called grandfather's family, that would have been earlier.

Come to them to ask for justice with an old incident that happened many years ago?

Isn’t this nonsense?

"This mouth is more powerful than it was a hundred and fifty years ago. Whether it's asking for justice or making trouble, just because you killed my three major sects and many eleven realms today, I can't leave you alone."

Another old man slowly opened his slightly closed eyes.

Killing intent suddenly filled the Western Zhou Dynasty.

It was at this time.

The old man suddenly raised his hand, pointed it in the direction of the teleportation array, and punched out.

The light shield on the formation suddenly became dim after a tremor.

Obviously, even if this thing was not destroyed, it would definitely have been severely damaged.

"Is he sick? Why did he destroy the teleportation array?" Ning Ruan clasped his hands behind his back. Not only did he not feel nervous at all, he even asked curiously.

Liu Yun:......

"Perhaps he thinks that this is a joint action by the seven major sects of Qingyun Prefecture?"

Ning Ruan, who received the message from Liu Yun:...

So, if you destroy the teleportation array, you won't be afraid that a lot of Qingyun State powerhouses will suddenly pop up inside, right?

The old man who destroyed the teleportation array looked obviously relieved.

Ning Ruan:...

"Liu Yun, I won't let you die too happily." The old man's slightly hoarse voice sounded slowly.

next moment.

His whole body was like a sharp arrow coming off the string, rushing towards Liu Yun's direction.

As for Ning Ruan... a third-level monk, he hasn't taken it seriously yet.

But the ten strong men in the eleventh realm who had a deep understanding of Ning Ruan's methods wanted to speak.

But it's already a step too late.

Especially when I saw the boy who had only cultivated in the third realm faced a punch from a strong man in the twelfth realm, he did not dodge or evade.

He actually dodged and ran in front of Liu Yun.

They finally realized something was wrong.

This familiar feeling——

"Ancestor, be careful about that boy, he has a lot of magic weapons!"

"???"

One of the true bosses of Tianluo Sect, Patriarch Milo turned a deaf ear to the reminders behind him.

He is a powerful person in the twelfth realm. He can kill a bunch of young monks in the third realm just by sneezing. Why should he be careful? ? ?

"..."

Ancestor Milo seemed to want to laugh as if he had heard a big joke.

But the smile just hung on his lips.

His whole body froze in mid-air.

The smile is stiff.

Fist stiff.

The body is stiff.

It seemed like he couldn't see anything in front of him.

No.

He could also see... a sword energy that was so terrifying that he had never seen it before, slashing towards him with unrivaled momentum...

This sword seemed to be able to tear apart the sky and darkness.

It can even annihilate him... completely in the bright sword light.

Consciousness suddenly stopped.

As an old man who has cultivated the body of the Twelve Realms, his body still maintains the posture of punching.

But Keren never took a step forward.

"..."

"Why did the ancestor suddenly stop?"

The Eleventh Realm powerhouse who just shouted to be careful clearly realized that something was wrong.

But everyone's more attention is still on Ning Ruan's magic weapon, which may appear at any time.

And this moment.

There is nothing in the opponent's hand.

Only his left hand seemed to have been severely injured and was bleeding crazily.

She herself closed her eyes tightly, and her face turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's not right." Another strong man in the Twelve Realm suddenly shouted loudly, "Junior brother!"

As his roar fell.

The head of the punching old man in front was shattered inch by inch, and fell to the bottom of the cliff below like meat.

It would be no exaggeration to say that this incident shocked the entire audience.

Liu Yun swallowed crazily and was about to take a few steps forward to protect her disciple.

Before Keren could get closer, he was forced back by a powerful aura from Ning Ruan...

"I'll go...this aura, I'm afraid it's beyond the thirteenth realm, right?"

Liu Yun couldn't help but yell, "Is this the little disciple's trump card?"

No wonder this villain is always so high-profile.

If she had to leave it alone, she might even be vying for the position of sect leader for a few days.

Ning Ruan, who didn't know that he was being complained about by someone, felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

"Second father, please hurry up, I really can't hold it anymore."

"Can't die."

In Ning Ruan's conscious space, the man's cold and ruthless voice was like a basin of cold water being poured down on him.

My heart went cold.

But fortunately.

When he saw another strong man from the Twelve Realms was about to take action.

The man finally raised his hand slowly, pointed it out, and dropped his sword.

The sword cultivator of the twelfth realm of Tianluo Sect who had just summoned his natal flying sword was completely destroyed into pieces by the sword energy just like the physical cultivator before, even before the enemy could see him...

Bloody and brutal.

"Old... Ancestor and the others... how could..."

"No, our ancestors are strong men in the Twelve Realms. They are invincible in the eight states. There is no way they will die!"

"..."

The group of eleventh-level monks who had witnessed the appearance of the two ancestors to their death in less than half a quarter of an hour finally recovered from the shock of disbelief.

The elders didn't even care about the direct descendants of their respective sects.

He turned around and fled towards Xizhou Guangdun.

however.

But in the blink of an eye.

This group of people is just like the two old men of the Twelve Realms before.

The same brutal and horrific death.

not only that.

Even in the distance, a scream suddenly came from the distance.

Liu Yun looked in that direction in disbelief, she couldn't find it even after hiding for so long.

Obviously, this is just another strong person in the Twelve Realms.

I just don’t know which of the three major sects it belongs to.

Or maybe it belongs to a certain force in Zhongzhou.