"This breath..."

The ancestor of Qinglong, covered in blood, widened his eyes and his breathing became rapid.

Yuxiao Sword Lord also stopped and no longer attacked Ji Bubai, but looked at the sky with fear in his eyes.

This sudden aura made him feel extremely dangerous, not even weaker than Ji Bubai.

Both saints are like this, not to mention the elders and disciples of the Holy Gate, each trembling and their souls are trembling.

"Who dares to hurt my godson!"

The craziest shout of death resounded throughout the world, shocking all living beings.

Godson?

Qin Jun's mouth twitched, and Ji Bubai's forehead burst out.

Looking in the direction of the Yuxiao Sword Lord, I saw a space in the sky torn apart, and a dead path like a barbarian strolled out, and the hair that was longer than the body swayed in the air like black flames.

Although most of his face was covered by his hair, his exposed mouth was bent in a rebellious curve.

"So the Holy Gate is here!"

After the words came, the dead Taoist came behind Qin Jun like teleportation, which was so shocked that Dao Ren Lu Ya was covered in cold sweat.

This unpredictable movement speed made him feel that he could kill him at any time.

"If you want me to kill you, just speak!"

He grinned and said, without lowering his voice at all, making the voice echo between heaven and earth.

The Qinglong Ancestor and the Yuxiao Sword Master were sweating profusely. Ji Bubai alone could suppress them. Now another mysterious strong man appeared. How could they not be frightened?

The most important thing is that this person claims to be Qin Jun’s godfather, which makes them feel ridiculous.

Are both real father and godfather saints?

Xiao Rushui and Di Tianwu looked even more ugly in the distance. They did not expect that there were two saints behind Qin Jun.

The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny had a gloomy expression. The Emperor of Prisoner had told him not to provoke Qin Jun, but he had never disclosed Qin Jun's background. Now two saints have appeared to save Qin Jun, which made his scalp numb.

Because he had a premonition.

This is not all Qin Jun’s trump card!

Qin Jun sneered and looked at the elders in the distance, first pointing to the elders of the Punishment Hall, and said, "Kill him first!"

"good!"

Deathly agreed domineeringly, and disappeared from where he finished speaking.

More than 20 elders gathered together and became nervous when they saw the death path disappear, especially the elders of the Punishment Hall. They were as if they were cold in a cold cellar. A cold air rose from the soles of their feet and rushed to the sky spirit cover.

At this time, the dead path instantly appeared in front of the elder of the execution hall.

The originally burly elder of the Punishment Hall was completely suppressed in front of the Death Path. He looked up at the Death Path, unable to see his face clearly, and could only see the arrogant and unruly raised corners of his mouth.

Bang--

The death slammed the elder of the imperial hall directly with a punch. The elder of the imperial hall, who was as strong as a half-saint, had no time to react and was beaten on the spot.

The holy bones are broken, and the soul is destroyed!

Blood sprinkles in the sky!

Completely extinct, death will disappear!

The elders around them were so scared that they trembled all over and did not dare to move.

In front of the dead path, they were as weak as little chickens.

"this……"

Jing Wubing looked like a ghost. Although the elder of the Zhengtang was not as good as him, he was not much different. He died like this?

He laughed wildly at the sky and asked, "Godson, who else do you want to kill?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the elders retreated and stayed away from the dead.

"You dare!"

Yuxiao Sword Master shouted angrily, even though he knew he was not a match for the death, he would take action.

The sword of the blood turned into a long red rainbow, penetrated through the space, and in the blink of an eye it flew tens of thousands of miles, killing it to the death path.

In front of the sword of the blood, the path of death is as small as dust.

"Hmph! You are not worthy of this Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

He raised his right hand and punched him. The fist wind slammed the Blood Sword and let it stop in the air.

The sword of the blood that was 100,000 feet long was so majestic that it was stopped by the dead fist wind. The creatures in the Holy Sect widened their eyes and looked disbelief.

Yuxiao Sword Lord was also stunned. He did not expect that his ultimate blood sword could not break through the defense of the dead path.

The ancestor of the Qinglong appeared in its original body, and hundreds of thousands of feet of terrifying Qinglong rushed towards the dead path, but stopped as soon as he flew out, and saw Ji Bubai pulling his tail behind him.

"Little Qingzhu, come back for me!"

Ji Bubai sneered, and as he spoke, he pulled his arms hard and threw them back.

The dignified Qinglong ancestor was thrown away by him like a long rope.

At the same time, Yuxiao Sword Lord wanted to attack the dead, but Ji Bubai was faster, blocked him and smiled contemptuously: "Your opponent is me!"

After saying that, he didn't talk nonsense and slapped Yuxiao Sword Master.

Yuxiao Sword Master's pupils shrank and raised his palm to block it.

Unfortunately, he is not Ji Bubai's opponent, and he is far from comparable to his strength.

puff--

The Yuxiao Sword Lord vomited blood and flew backwards, turning into stars and disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

quiet!

The world was silent, and Death Dao and Ji Bubai stood arrogantly in the sky, exuding an invincible aura, shocking all the elders and disciples of the Holy Sect.

They believed that the gods, the Yuxiao Sword Master and the Qinglong Ancestor were so vulnerable, which made them doubt their lives.

The most important thing is that Death Dao and Ji Bubai basically did not use their powerful magical powers, and they beat the two saints with their fists and feet.

Qin Jun was excited, but he did not expect that he underestimated the strength of Ji Bubai and Death.

It's simply overwhelming in combat power!

If that's the case, let your ambitions expand!

Qin Jun stood up, used his magic power, and whistled: "I am Emperor Qin Tian. If you surrender, you can avoid death. Otherwise, from the saints to the serfs, you will all die!"

Those who follow me will prosper and rebellion will perish!

The Holy Sect slaughtered the Extreme Flame Demon God Clan, and Qin Jun was too lazy to check out the murderers of that year.

Since they are all people from the Holy Sect, they should be one.

As soon as this statement came out, the entire Holy Gate world was in full swing.

"So arrogant!"

"Emperor Qin Tian... why are his two fathers so strong?"

"Don't panic! Wuji Daozu, Empress Yunmei, Immortal Tsingde hasn't come yet!"

"There are still five saints in the Holy Gate. How can they tolerate their rebellion?"

"Rampant! When the Daozu comes later, let them kneel down and cry!"

The disciples of the Holy Gate were very angry. How could the pride of the Holy Gate tolerate others' trampling?

He twisted his neck and murmured: "It's been a long time since I fought with all my might. I didn't expect that there are five saints in the Holy Gate, so I can have fun!"

So what about the Five Saints!

He is not afraid!

What's more, Ji Bubai is next to him.

He turned to look at Ji Bubai, who also looked at him, his eyes facing each other, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

The two seemed to remember something, and their laughter was full of madness.

"Stinky guy, today we will make the Holy Sect turn upside down!" Ji Bubai smiled with a burning smile. The family's deep revenge was finally about to avenge.

The Death Dao was equally domineering, and the laughter seemed to not take the Holy Gate seriously at all, and said, "Remember, you owe me a favor, but you owe me a lot and will never pay it back in your life."
Chapter completed!