All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

Everyone looked at the sword that no one could pull up in silence, then looked at each other and smiled:

"Yeah! It's exactly what Big Sister said!"

"Without the cultivation of Mahayana, it is estimated that no one in the whole world will be able to lift it up!"

"Yeah! Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

"..."

Second Elder Xi Qingyi licked his mouth, his eyes twinkling brightly at this Qingping sword!

It would be great if this sword could be inserted in front of the ancestral grave of the most sword peak!

Three thousand disciples of the most sword peak worship their ancestors, and the Qingping sword stands in front of the monument.

Xi Qingyi looked at everything lightly, and took a deep breath.

Sword Sect's cloud is white.

Jianzong's sky is blue.

Clouds of green smoke rose not far away.

Everything is so beautiful!

Just at this time.

suddenly!

There was a riot in the crowd!

Everyone looked in the direction of the noise.

I saw a Sword Sect disciple wiping his snot ruthlessly and running towards Xi Qingyi.

Running and crying and shouting:

"Not good! Not good!"

"Second elder is not good!"

"The sixth elder didn't know what the wind was blowing just now, so he took the firewood and went to the most sword peak to burn the ancestral grave!"

"I can't stop it!"

"The ancestral grave of the most sword peak is here!!"

"..."

ps: Thanks for the discontinuous existence, the monthly pass of Hongmeng Dao Zun!

Chapter 40 Baby is about to decide for himself (seeking to follow up)

A black swallow was struggling with the new insect, passed through the bamboo forest skillfully, fluttered its wings along the snow-covered promenade, suddenly raised its head, and plunged to its destination.

"Qiuqiu!"

The young birds in the nest are scrambling to probe and chirping.

After Wu Yan fed the worms with great effort, she raised the bird's head and looked at the 'people' who were crying and crazy under the bird's nest with a puzzled face!

"It's on! It's on!"

"Second elder, if no one stops the sixth elder, the most ancestral tomb of Jianfeng will be burnt down!!"

"Oooo smoke!"

"..."

The loudness of the voice shocked everyone present!

Bu Jianfeng was in an uproar, and everyone's mind seemed to be blank at this moment.

——Jun Wu Xie... What are you doing burning Xi Qingyi's ancestral tomb?

Subei's eyes jumped, with a strange look on his face, and he seemed to be vaguely aware of something in his heart.

"Isn't this Jiujinzi who saw himself burn out a sword and thought he could burn it too?"

Alcohol numbs the brain?

There's nothing left in this head but alcohol? ?

Then he sighed softly, trying his best not to laugh out loud.

Looking at the Qingping sword on the ground, after thinking for a while, he unbuttoned his own clothes and put them on gently, chanting words in his mouth:

"Qingping sword, you were burned by me, so I'll put some clothes on for you, lest you catch a cold!"

"Don't be so sudden when I come out in the future. If I want to pretend to be a beep, I have to prepare a little bit, right?"

"You're testing my skills too much!"

"..."

All the disciples of the Sword Sect took a deep breath, looked at Xi Qingyi with his mouth wide open, and looked at Xi Qingyi, who was curled up in smoke in the distance, and talked loudly and unabashedly:

"It's over... The sixth elder and the second elder are estimated to have only one alive today."

"But the tombs are burnt, where will the second elder be buried after he dies?"

"Isn't the second elder going to celebrate his [-]th birthday soon? This sacrificial day is celebrated with the birthday?!"

"..."

Xi Qingyi finally recovered from the unbearable shock, and glared at the disciples of the Sword Sect present, and then the figure disappeared instantly.

In the air, you can still vaguely hear Xi Qingyi's delicate American essence:

"Jun Wu Xie, you little bastard!"

"I****."

"you****."

"I fuck you."

The elders of Jianzong all looked at each other in dismay.

Wen Renping took a deep breath, frowned, the big white ball swayed violently, patted his head with some headache, looked at Xi Qingyi's figure who hurried away, and immediately followed after thinking about it. go up!

Followed by Mo Xingjian, Li Ziyu, leading Xiao Ruoqing to northern Jiangsu...... Yuxie......

Shan Wuque Xingmoo blinked and turned around twice, with a puzzled look on her face. Although she didn't understand why today's strange things happened one after another, she saw that the disciples of the Sword Sect who were staying at the Sword Peak had already They rushed towards the most sword-edge in groups.

Before he had time to think, he pulled Shan Wulan, who was in a daze, and went out with him.

The eyebrows are slender, the corners of the mouth are slender, and a face has a face that is a bit inhuman. Yushou wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth casually.

"Hehe! Those are the clothes that senior brother wears!"

"It still has the smell on him!!"

Shan Wulan licked his thin lips, his eyes narrowed, three thousand white hair was blown by the wind, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now there are so many people... Come back in the middle of the night to see how uncomfortable it is to wear this dress on the Qingping sword...hehe!

Then the figure also disappeared in Bujian Peak.

......

The sky above the most sword peak is a sea of ​​fire!

The turbulent crimson aura mixed with the power of returning to the void danced in the sky.

A black-clothed man's eyes flashed with infinite fanaticism, laughing loudly, madly wanton, holding a sword in his right hand, and shouting loudly at the sky:

"I am the fire that purifies the world!"

"This is just a fraction!!"

"Burn, bloom, my life!! Burn me!"

"..."

The majestic stone tablet on the most sword peak towers into the clouds, unyieldingly resisting Jun Wu Xie's scorching flames!

In order to avoid his tyrannical Void Returning True Power from wiping down this mountain in an instant, Jun Wuxie just mobilized the spiritual energy of the entire most sword peak, and learned from North Jiangsu to use the hottest flame to burn the ancestral grave!

The exquisite control can be called a wonderful flower in the cultivation world!

Just when Jun Wu Xie laughed wantonly, suddenly several figures appeared above the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a dense army of Sword Sect disciples rushed towards this side.

"Jun Wuxie, what are you doing!??"

"Your tn's..."

Xi Qingyi looked at Jun Wuxie, who was facing the most Jianfeng ancestral grave with a frantic bombardment, and roared angrily!

I couldn't help feeling colic in my heart, and a sense of dizziness broke through my brain instantly!

The [-] disciples in his dreams worshipped the ancestral graves, and they just disappeared?

Is the ancestral grave gone?

Burning a monument?

The eyes that were about to strip Jun Wu Xie alive were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his whole body was filled with bursting spiritual energy.

Jun Wu Xie was still subtly controlling the aura above the sky.

Hearing the words that appeared suddenly, there was no reaction, a look of smugness on his face.

Imitating the figure of North Jiangsu in his mind like a sword fairy coming to the world, he made a move with both hands.

moment!

Countless fire swords appeared above the sky, like a fire dragon hovering above the peak of the sword, roaring, and the eyes were filled with infinite fanaticism:

"Senior Brother Five just said it!"

"Looking for the dragon to divide the gold to look at the mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass. If there are eight dangers when closing the door, there will be no yin and yang gossip."