Chapter 1468

"Boom, boom!"

At the same time, Ren Xingchen tried to avoid the attack of the head of the Wu nationality and killed the Wu people wantonly.

When everyone around looked at the battle with shock on their faces, the gate of Qingtian sword sect opened slowly.

Two old men and a woman walked in the center, followed by a group of middle-aged youth.

"Well?"

When the gate of the sword sect was opened and a group of people came out, a group of senior officials of Qingtian sword sect and their disciples frowned slightly.

There was no respectful voice, not even that of the disciples guarding the gate.

The two elders and the woman looked at them with some displeasure, and found that more than ten disciples were looking towards the distance with shock on their faces.

"Sword, light sword, what are you doing?"

In the rear, a middle-aged man saw the three old men's faces unhappy, and quickly cheered to the unknown disciple in front.

"Ah, elders, deacons, senior brothers!"

More than a dozen gatekeepers responded, turned to see the elders and bowed down in a hurry.

"What's the matter? Let you look at a door are not good, I see you... "

the middle-aged yelled.

One side of the old man waved, middle-aged immediately stopped, staring at a crowd.

"What happened?"

The old man in the center looked forward and asked curiously.

Today, Qingtian sword sect opened the gate to recruit disciples.

Around the thousands of kilometers around the family families flocked to come, the mountain gate opened, but this scene appeared, which made them a little curious.

"Report to the elder, someone is fighting ahead!"

A disciple said in a hurry.

"Oh? battle? Don't worry about them. The recruitment procedure of Qingtian sword sect begins

The elder shook his head carelessly.

"Long... Elder!"

The disciple hesitated for a moment and continued: "the battle there is a young man who is fighting with the Wu people in ancient FA Cheng. Now, except for the head of the Wu clan, almost all the other people in ancient FA Cheng have been killed!"

"A young man?"

The elder was slightly stunned and asked in surprise.

"Yes, he is a young man, who is only in his thirties and has the strength of the third grade of Dongxu!"

The disciple nodded in a hurry.

"What?"

The faces of the three elders at the front showed a look of surprise. They moved, and they were directly suspended in the air and looked at the center of the battle.

The rest of them also fly up to the sky curiously and stare at them.

"I didn't expect that the young man killed almost all the Wu people!"

"This young man's strength is at the second level of Dongxu, but he has two attributes of gold and water. My God, this is simply abnormal!"

"Demon, it's just too evil. If Wu people provoke such an enemy, it will be destroyed sooner or later."

"I heard that the young man was a disciple of Ren clan who was destroyed by the Wu nationality a few years ago. His double cultivation has reached the second level of Dongxu. Even in our vast sea area, it will shine brilliantly."

The three elders of Qingtian sword sect just flew into the sky when they heard the voice of several strong people shocked.

Around, even those who are strong in the fourth and fifth order of void hole are staring at the field with shock on their faces.

The eyes of the three elders looked, and their pupils shrank slightly.

"What a wonderful sword technique!"

"How strong the use of dual attributes!"

"What a monster's talent!"

Three exclamations came from their mouths, and the eyes of the three elders twinkled.

"If we can recruit a few thousand swords, we can recruit him!"

The old man in the center, Shuangyang, said blazing.

"Such evil spirits should be cultivated by the strong!"

The woman next to her frowned.

"The head of the Wu clan will be defeated!"

"The Wu clan is really going to be destroyed!"

Just then, there was a cry from the front.

All of you can see that at a height of 1000 meters above the sea, there are dense gold swords and blue swords covering a square kilometer.

Countless long swords were attacking the head of the Wu clan in the center.

"Oh, you little beast, no, no!"

In the sky, the head of the Wu nationality roared in horror.

"Ten thousand swords and gold flow!"

Ren Xingchen roared, and all the swords directly attacked the head of the Wu clan.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

Tens of thousands of swords pierce a body and split into pieces.

"Hiss, terror!"

"Although he relied on an array in the battle just now, this strength is absolutely terrifying!"

When everyone around saw the scene, there was a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Hoo!"Ren Xingchen breathed a little, his eyes slowly staring at the boat of the song nationality.

When his eyes fell, the faces of all the people of the song nationality changed dramatically. They could not help but step back towards the rear.

Their strength is much worse than that of the Wu nationality, and the strongest one is the second level of Dongxu.

It's easy for Ren Xingchen to kill them.

"Bang!"

Ren Xingchen slowly moved his sword and looked at the boat of the song nationality. His body slowly flew past.

"Next, it's up to you!"

The cold voice covered all the people of the song nationality, which made their faces pale instantly.

"Stars, we did not participate in the destruction of your family by the song clan. It was all done by the Wu clan, which has nothing to do with us!"

At the moment, the clan leader of the song nationality was still in high spirits and cried out in a loud voice.

"You didn't say that just now!"

Ren Xingchen stares at them with murderous spirit.

"Goo Doo!"

The chief of the song clan swallowed a mouthful of foam, and his voice trembled: "just now, we said something wrong."

"I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go, so you must die too!"

Ren Xingchen said, shaking the sword in his hand.

"No, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Song Wan shouts at Ren Xingchen with panic on his face.

"Eh, isn't that girl Qi Changlao who you like?"

At this time, an old man looked at the woman beside him and asked.

"Yes, a girl I like is very rare among women."

Elder Qi frowned slightly.

"Today, all of you must die!"

Ren Xingchen's icy voice rings, his long sword is waved, and powerful swords are moving towards the song nationality.

"Hum!"

Qi Changlao hesitated for a moment. With a wave of his arm, a huge sword rushed directly to the front.

"Touch, touch!"

The sound of the next star.

"Well?"

"What's the matter? Who did it?"

Around to see the sudden appearance of the huge sword easily resist all the attacks of Ren Xingchen, all of them are slightly stunned, and quickly look at the rear.

"Is that?"

When everyone looked at it, his pupils shrank slightly and his face showed a look of respect.

"This little brother, Song Wan already belongs to our Qingtian sword sect's disciple!"

Qi Changlao drifted in, and the elders on both sides and a group of Deacon disciples immediately followed.

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