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But the seven elders of Tang Sect.

The Thirteen Earthsha also exudes a terrifying aura...

Facing the shout of his disciple, the former owner of Fengjian Villa nodded indifferently, and said, "If you have anything, come forward and talk about it."

The old valley owner of Tangmen Valley also smiled bitterly at his son:

"Where are you stupid? Why don't you hurry up and tell your dad?"

"Tangmen Valley Grand Elder was killed, I remember how many years have never happened before?"

After the two agreed, they slightly clasped their fists at Song Qingshu.

Soon they went to their respective sects to report what they had seen and heard in the Samsara Lake.

Including Song Qing angrily killed the great elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect.

And Song Qingshu's crazy action against Mo Yejia just now.

"Master, although Song Qingshu is arrogant and unruly, he is indeed a peerless master!"

The owner of Fengjian Villa changed his former arrogance.

Bend down in front of the master and said respectfully.

The old owner snorted coldly:

"Even if it's a peerless master? He killed me at Fengjian Villa. How could this account be forgotten!"

The owner of Fengjian Villa hurriedly shook his head and looked back at Song Qingshu.

Then the owner of Fengjian Villa turned around, his breathing was a little messy.

Excitedly told the old village master the one inch of the future he had obtained from the Lord of Samsara.

Just as the owner of Fengjian Villa was thinking about how to describe Song Qingshu, who is incomparably powerful in a corner of the future.

The Valley Master of Tangmen Valley has already finished talking about Song Qingshu's last invincible scene with his father.

Hear the words.

The old Gu Master showed an incredible look in his eyes:

"What you said is true?"

"This Song Qingshu has actually become the lord of the heavenly emperor? Are you hit by some illusion?"

The valley master of Tangmen Valley shook his head suddenly, and said seriously:

"Impossible! At that time, my true vitality was as smooth as water, and I didn't seem to fall into illusion."

"Father, I just want to tell you that this Song Qingshu is not something we can afford to Tang Mengu!"

At this point, the old valley owner of Tangmen Valley looked at Song Qingshu with a little more jealousy.

I thought it was just an ordinary Golden Core cultivator.

But if Song Qingshu is destined to be invincible in the world and aspire to the top of the world.

So, before you do it, you really have to think about it.

The same fear, the same trouble.

Not only in the old valley owner, but the old owner of Fengjian Villa also frowned, a little sad.

Song Qingshu watched the two menacing forces suddenly stop ten feet away in front of him.

I expected that this should be attributed to the two people, the owner of Tangmen Valley Valley and the owner of Fengjian Villa.

Facing such a group of powerful people, Song Qingshu didn't dare to be big, he respectfully folded his fists and bent over, saying: "Seniors, in the next Song Qingshu, haven't you asked for advice?"

Hear the words.

The Valley Master of Tangmen Valley smiled and spoke for his father:

"Brother Qingshu, don't be polite, this is my father Tang Xun."

"My father listened to Qingshu brother is a young hero, and specially brought the seven elders of Tangmen Valley and the thirteen evil spirits outside the door to see the style."

Tang Xun looked at the son of Song Qingshu's flattering so soon, he couldn't help but shook his head, smiled bitterly at Song Qingshu, "Old man Tang Xun, I've seen Friends of Song Daoist."

The owner of Fengjian Villa also wanted to introduce his master.

After all, someone with the status of his master, if he reported himself, would be somewhat down.

But the old village owner pushed his disciple aside and looked at Song Qingshu with a bad tone: "Old man Li Zhan, who has been in retreat for several years, listened to Fengjian Villa in a single day with two strong Yuan Ying. Come out to take a look."

"It's ridiculous to say, what kind of hero I thought he would dare to attack me Fengjian Villa."

"It looks like Jindan Sixth Layer, huh."

Li Zhan said to Song Qingshu with a smile without concealing the contempt in his tone.

Being so humiliated, Song Qingshu didn't get angry on the spot either, but smiled slightly: "The sixth level of the Golden Core has also won the strong Yuan Ying."

"The two of Fengjian Villa are the best example."

"Senior Li Zhan, right?"

Song Qingshu is very clear, facing such a strong man.

He couldn't take a step back, once he took a step back, everyone would think that Song Qingshu was stage fright.

At that time, Song Qingshu will directly pursue and kill nearly twenty Yuanying masters.

Although not dead.

But Song Qingshu, I am afraid, will also pay a great price.

Therefore, Song Qingshu can only be extremely calm and sharp!

Li Zhan looked at Song Qingshu's eyes, wanting to see even a trace of worry and fear in it.

As long as he saw a trace, then he would directly order Song Qingshu to be killed on the spot!

However, Li Zhan only found determination and arrogance in Song Qingshu's eyes.

Therefore, Li Zhan's killing words had already been brewed between his chest and abdomen.

I haven't vomited for a long time...

Tang Xun looked at Song Qingshu’s gentle talk and laughter, and couldn’t help but shook his head. "The strongest person who kills Yuanying is like a pig butcher, and he is totally worried. It seems that this is really not something Tang Mengu can afford. of."

But despite Song Qingshu's bravery, some of the people present still had itchy hands.

Red eye sockets.

"Old Valley Lord, let me try him?"

The old sword master who was silent beside Li Zhan looked at Song Qingshu, feeling very upset, so he spoke directly.

Upon hearing this, Li Zhan turned his head to look at the old sword master, somewhat worried:

"This is not ordinary, old sword master, you..."

The old swordsman drew his sword violently, and placed it horizontally on the neck, awe-inspiring:

"Don't let me go, I will die here!"

Forced by death, this is the favorite method used by women.

Therefore, Li Zhan most looked down upon the twitchy woman.

But when an old man with white hair did the same.

Li Zhan did not dare to give birth to a trace of contempt in his heart.

"Old sword master, be careful."

After a long time, Li Zhan couldn't help sighing and said.

Song Qingshu looked at the old sword master who drew his sword and sighed:

"Come and kill me with death?"

"Aren't you afraid of dying on my hands?"

Chapter 316 Old Sword Master's Sword

The old sword master listened to Song Qingshu's low groan, his expression indifferent:

"Don't think you killed the unbelievable great elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect!"

"Song Qingshu, today, I want to show you what is called the sword of heaven and man."

Stop talking.

An extremely sharp sword intent emerged from the eyes of the old sword master, and headed away towards Song Qingshu.

The sword's edge cut across the air and made a soft buzzing sound.

The shape of the sword is fuzzy, like a sword, more like a club.

It can be seen that this is just a sword that the old sword master wielded at will.

But although it was a sword of heaven and earth that was wielded at will.

But as long as there is even a trace of the power of heaven and earth.

It is absolutely an existence that can be contended by the Jindan monks.

The sword has not been swung, the sword intent has been broken.

This is the pride of the old sword master.

He wanted to slash Song Qingshu without dirtying the sword.

But the old sword master has pride.

Song Qingshu also has it.

Faced with such a casual sword, Song Qingshu was too lazy to draw the sword.

Therefore, he only enlarged the Hell Terrace and threw it out, smashing the sword intent to pieces.

boom!

With a muffled noise.

The old sword master frowned very unhappy.

Because he didn't see the hell platform being cut in half.

He only saw a white line appearing on the platform of hell.

A very shallow white line...

"You are a good baby, but with foreign objects, it's hard to be invincible."

"I think you are only able to outperform my Fengjian Villa disciple with such precious treasures!"

"If there were no foreign objects, Song Qingshu, you would have been a dead soul under the sword of others."

The old sword master looked at the white thread on the platform of hell, his face was a little ugly, and he said after a cold snort.

Song Qingshu shrugged, stretched out his hand to erase the white line on the platform of hell, and smiled helplessly: "Your Excellency, I remember I never had any enemies with you, right?"

"But you first killed me with fate, and then you tried your best to hit my martial arts heart."

"Every sentence is to punish the heart, words to punish the heart. Can you let me know, what are you for?"

Hearing this, the old sword master roared and said:

"You killed the two Fengjian Villa disciples, one is my beloved disciple and the other is my son!"

Song Qingshu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then helplessly shook his head and laughed bitterly:

"Your sorrow, change in sorrow."

"Although Qing Shu expressed sympathy for your situation, I did nothing wrong."

The old sword master snorted coldly, glared at him, and roared like an angry lion: "You said you didn't do anything wrong? Hahaha, could it be that you are blind!"

"You smashed my son into meat sauce, don't you even see it?"