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As soon as this said, the light that Wuqi and Wei Ming surrounded him was flashing at the same time. Then, all the light dissipated, and one old man after another appeared. Among them, the person located directly in front of the old man was the most obvious. He was not the old man. He was very young in both his face and breath. At most, he could only be considered a young man who had just reached his forty.

But this person's temperament is unique, and his eyes are obviously more vicissitudes than those old people around him with white hair and beard. He looks charitable than anyone present, and he actually gives people a feeling of being a fairy-like spirit, mysterious and powerful.

However, this was just the initial look. In just a moment, a murderous intent flashed in this person's eyes, which was very strong, but a smile that was stronger than murderous intent. Perhaps it was Wei Ming's words that made him feel very funny. As time went by, the murderous intent in this person's eyes became increasingly weak, and in the end, they were completely replaced by smiles.

Then, he glanced at Wuqi and Wei Ming, and finally his eyes stopped at Wuqi's ancient scroll in Wuqi's hand, and suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard the most interesting joke in the world. His eyes lit up and said excitedly and excitedly: "Hahahahahahaha!

The Book of Heaven! The Book of Heaven!! The Book of Heaven!! I finally saw it with my own eyes! Now, it finally wants things to return to the original owner! Great! Great!”

Wuqi couldn't understand the meaning of these words. However, from the mental state of the person in front of him, he could clearly capture something called danger that was about to come like a rush. He subconsciously held the Ancient Scroll in his hand, secretly activated his breath, and began to use the only magic trick that could save his life.

At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke again. He saw his eyes cold, his smile suddenly restrained, and turned his head to look at Wei Ming who was a little stunned. He said sarcastically: "Wei Ming. Who do you think you are? Do you think you are still Wei Ming back then?

No! You are no longer.

Over the past thousand years, your strength has become weaker and weaker, and now you are no longer my opponent. It is certain to catch you, but don’t think about using the tone of your elders to suppress us. Now you are just a waste. Anyone here can bully you.

But don’t worry. As the leader of the Tianshan Gate generation, I, Song Qing, will never kill you. I will definitely let you survive according to the ancestral teachings.

But don’t be too happy too early. Without my permission, you escaped from the Tianshan Gate privately. Moreover, not only did you destroy the two most important barriers of my Tianshan Gate, but you also cruelly killed so many talented young disciples. Even if you don’t kill you, I, Song Qing, will never let you have a good time!"

After saying this, a trace of cruelty suddenly flashed in Song Qing's eyes. He saw him use a color to the old men around him. Six old men immediately nodded intentionally. His figure shook, urging the flying sword under his feet to turn into six aurora lightning. With a flash, he rushed straight towards Wei Ming's position as fast as lightning.

Song Qing himself raised the corner of his mouth, showed a hint of indefinite pride at Wei Ming's figure, and suddenly raised his hand to the void and looked at Wuqi not far away.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound of sonic boom suddenly echoed in the void in front of Song Qing. A sharp sword light roared out of Song Qing's fingertips in an instant, piercing through the void, leaving a crack in space. In Wuqi's dumbfounded gaze, it pierced into Wuqi's chest without deviation at an incredible speed.

"The Book of Heaven is originally a thing of my Tianshan Gate. You, a boy in your 20s, dare to be worthy of the Lord of Heaven! This is the biggest insult to the Book of Heaven! Go to death!" Song Qing said coldly.

"What!!!?"

Wei Ming, not far away, was shocked to see this scene. He just wanted to rescue Wuqi, but he realized that it was too late. At this moment, Wuqi had a hole pierced through the front chest and back in his chest. Although it was only as thick as his fingers, it was obviously extremely powerful. Whether in front of Wuqi or behind, he could see a void through this hole.

"Song Qing! You evil beasts! None of you guys from Tianshan Gate are good things. As expected, they are like the old guys a thousand years ago. Each of them is a hypocritical beast!" Wei Ming looked at Song Qing with his eyes breaking fire.

"Wei Ming! You are so brave! You dare to insult me ​​and these elders in broad daylight. Today, if I, Song Qing, don't torture you, Wei Ming, will be worse than death, and I am not the leader of the Tianshan Sect!" When Song Qing heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the cold light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

However, when he finished speaking, he did not ask Wei Ming for trouble, but instead flashed his figure and appeared behind Wuqi's back. He wanted to grab Wuming's Ancient Scroll in his hand before Wuqi fell and then deal with Wei Ming. But at this moment, a strange scene happened.

Song Qing's figure shook, urging the flying sword under his feet to quickly disappear from the spot. He had just appeared from Wuqi's back. His hand had just been raised. Before he could touch the ancient scroll in Wuqi's hand, an unprecedented severe pain was like a tide, swallowing his mind crazy and violently, causing his body to tremble continuously, and blood sprayed three mouthfuls of blood.

"Puff...puff...puff..."

"metropolitan!!!"

"Sect Master!!!"

Seeing this, the elders around were all shocked and didn't understand what was going on. Why did the sect leader vomit blood in a blink of an eye?

With this in mind, many people think of a possibility.

Could it be that there is a third person beside Wuqi and Wei Ming? He just deliberately hid his breath and body shape, so he has never been discovered?

With this question, all the elders released their powerful aura and used carpet-style search to find the location of the hidden person. But it would be fine if they didn't search, but when they searched, they were even more surprised.

Because, no one has gained anything, and everyone's full efforts to investigate was zero. They found nothing here except themselves and the air.

"How could it be! No one!"

"It's so strange! What the hell is going on?"

"Is that person's ability to hide his breath and body shape is so great that he can't even detect us?"

"Is it the legendary King of Ninja?"

In the end, out of helplessness, all the elders could only define Song Qing's injury as being secretly injured, and that person was the legendary King of Ninja with the most amazing body skills.

But this speculation is a bit absurd. Not to mention trying to convince others, even they themselves did not believe this conclusion as soon as they came out, so everyone had to give up and not think too much. They turned their attention away, paid attention to Song Qing's injuries again, and kept changing hands. They shot out energy waves one by one to heal Song Qing's injuries from the air.

"You... are you still silly...Puff... Take Wei Ming down first! I want...I want to peel him off first!"

At this moment, Song Qing's voice sounded. Seeing that the elders actually ignored the arrest of Wei Ming in order to heal their injuries, they were particularly dissatisfied. They endured the severe pain on their bodies and issued an order that they could not disobey, reminding everyone.

As soon as this was said, six elders surrounding Wei Ming stopped, and re-exposed their amazing magical powers to siege Wei Ming.

The fingers of the six elders quickly changed their gestures, and they pinched out one mysterious hand-strike after another, "Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish

These sword lights are more dazzling than the flying swords under the feet of the elders. Although they are not real flying swords, the power of each sword light is not bad at all. Wherever they pass, there will be traces of the sword light sweeping. For example, the space cracks that are cracking one after another at this moment are the best proof.

However, Wei Ming was not afraid of this.

He had seen these magical powers a thousand years ago, and he had already understood the method of cracking them at the beginning. Therefore, when he saw the same magical power again, although its power was stronger than that of a thousand years ago, he knew the weakness of this move and his expression was very calm.

Wei Ming turned his wrist calmly, but he didn't see any other moves. He just gently threw out a piece of talisman paper full of strange words. The talisman paper instantly expanded hundreds of times, like an unbreakable city wall, firmly blocking the impact of all the sword lights.

"You dare to use the tricks of devils to show off your ugly face! Although Wei Ming's strength has indeed declined greatly and is no longer comparable to that of his peak period, if you want to catch me with these pediatric supernatural powers, you are still too young!" Wei Ming said disdainfully.

"Is that true?" The six elders spoke in disdain when they heard this, without showing any surprise at all. This shocked Wei Ming.

Why did the magical powers of these six people be cracked by me? I was not surprised at all, but instead took it for granted? What was going on? Do they have a backup plan?

That's right, Wei Ming guessed correctly. These six elders did have a backup plan. Just when Wei Ming was extremely confused, a change occurred.

The six elders raised their lips and smiled proudly at the same time. The six people flicked their fingertips and raised their hands to the talisman paper in the air. The sword lights that were already tightly blocked by the talisman paper collapsed and turned into nothingness in an instant.

But are they really gone? No.

At the moment of collapse, all the sword light fragments condensed together quietly. However, when they condensed and formed again, the sword light was no longer outside the talisman paper, but in Wei Ming's dumbfounded gaze, it penetrated directly from the talisman paper with the size of light spots.

"What!!!"

Wei Ming was stunned for a moment. The first time he saw such a strange magical power, his eyes were almost glaring out. For a moment, he really couldn't believe his eyes.

But he is worthy of being the once powerful Wei Ming, who was almost invincible. Although his strength was too weak, his sense of danger still did not weaken at all. Almost as he was talking to himself, Wei Ming reacted and without hesitation to produce a mysterious hand decision, which immediately turned his body into a fog form.
Chapter completed!