"I...I want to really kill you, can they let me go?" Pei Qing looked at Gu Huangchi, Hengyi Ancestor and others.

"Of course. Whether it is the master or the three ancestors, we are the other people who keep their words in mind, and they have this credibility." Su Xuan said lightly.

"Then we will never die!" Pei Qing was excited and resurrected in full blood.

Well, I was so desperate that I went to the abyss of hell.

Unexpectedly...

Pei Qing likes the most self-righteous person like Su Xuan the most.

The Ninth Level of Ancestral Fairyland, what kind of bullshit is this?!

Talent does not represent strength.

Pei Qing is a real sixth level of the ten directions transcendent realm.

The difference between the two is as big as the heaven and earth.

Pei Qing was 100 million% sure to kill Su Xuan easily.

As long as you kill Su Xuan, let alone whether these people will let him go, they will most likely be able to keep their word. Even if they don’t let him go, they will take Su Xuan to take care of him and let Su Xuan die first, which will be great!!!

Deep in my heart, Pei Qing was also jealous and resentful Su Xuan to the extreme?!

"Brother Su..." Chen Zhiqing was not sure about Su Xuan's current strength, so she was a little worried, but when she said that, she smiled again. Well, she believed in her man's strength.

Always invincible.

Whether on the earth or on the Nankai civilization.

"Please." Pei Qing took a deep breath, stood up, his eyes flashed, and he made an invitation gesture.

At the same time, he pulled out the blood-colored sword on his back.

Moving under his feet, his body, the immortal source, various laws, and blood vessels, all of them were running to the extreme. Inexplicably, Pei Qing felt that his condition was very good, extremely good.

Pei Qing was preparing for power, and even more, he was frantically filling the sword in his hand with immortal sources, murderous intent, etc. without any money.

For a moment, the virtual and real spaces surrounding Pei Qing were torn into a shuttle line, and the aura was cold and bizarre.

It's terrifying.

Especially some of the sword cultivators present vaguely felt that it seemed...it seemed...it seemed that Pei Qing's sword art was extremely against the sky and had a very high level. Even a sword cultivator smelled the particularly restrained but extremely pure sword aura from Pei Qing, and it was not a first section, but a second section.

The second-section sword element is added????

Many sword cultivators were shocked and suffocated, extremely nervous and expectant.

The next moment.

suddenly.

Pei Qing took action.

The knife in his hand is very fast, as fast as shadowless, as fast as killing the gods, as fast as chilling, as fast as impossible to see clearly and cannot be captured.

However, the shocking sharpness and sharpness of billions burst out in an instant, as if the sky was pouring out!!!

Unscrupulous.

Great and mighty.

The sky fills.

It is so rich and pure that it pulls everyone into the endless sword heaven.

However.

The same moment.

"Space strangle." Su Xuan just looked at Pei Qing, raised his hand, and spit out four words casually.

Then......

Billions of freeze-frame.

All the sword intent and sharpness, all the sharpness and killing intentions disappeared, freezing, and silently.

The sword light from Pei Qing, which could not be seen clearly, appeared like an illusion, and was frozen, and appeared motionlessly in front of Su Xuan.
Chapter completed!