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Chapter 178: Strong Murder

"Hahaha, it depends on how strong you are." Grandma Houhai taught her to kidnap and directly broke the meridians on Fairy Tianshui's hand. She could no longer bear the pain. Fairy Tianshui moaned in pain.

"You are not allowed to hurt my mother." A soft and cold breath came from all directions, and suddenly a white light burst out from the void, covering everyone's gaze. A white light flashed, and the mother-in-law Houhai found that the fairy Tianshui under her feet suddenly disappeared. When she looked up, she saw a little girl in her teens pouting and looking at everyone. Her face looked angry and worried, and there was a mysterious picture in her hand, which was the Confucius's teachings picture that Xiao Jue passed to her.

"So it's a monster. I want you to die today?" The two lights in the sky were still entangled. It took a long time for the two to digest the power of the ancestor witch's essence and blood. Now, people who are not afraid of death have completely angered the witch clan. Regardless of whether it is a child, these witch clan giants took action and all rushed towards Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, be careful." Everyone exclaimed.

"You are too much." Yaoyao frowned, and the Confucius teaching Taoist picture in his hand suddenly opened, and a sound suddenly appeared in the void. A wise man sat upright in the void, as awe-inspiring figure as a statue of a god. However, every wise man had almost the same face, angry and terrifying. Confucius' teaching Taoist picture was the most treasure of the Confucian school. When Mrs. Zhuiyun sent someone to use this treasure to trap Xiao Jue, she felt it. Although Xiao Jue did not understand the power of it, she felt it.

However, because of her practice, she can also use the magic of subduing demons, she does not know the power of this picture. Although the demon clan is a body of the demon clan, she is kind and innocent, has smart qualifications, and has extremely strong magic power. Her huge power quickly made her understand everything in the picture. She even practiced the magic of these 72 Confucian sages, and she also knew the secret techniques of many demon clans when she got along with Fairy Hua Zheng and others on weekdays. Now everyone was shocked to see this mysterious image.

"Is it the magic of those old Confucian scholars?" someone shouted in the crowd.

"Whatever she is, I dare to be arrogant in my witch tribe, and I seek death." Old Man Ju Mu roared, and his body suddenly turned into a huge ferocious bird, nine heads and nine sides, hundreds of feet tall, and as soon as it appeared, it forced everyone to retreat. Because where the flame shone, countless grass and saplings appeared and soon grew into a big tree in the sky. The shocking power of the witch tribe finally burst out. Balls of fire-red power rolled on the firebird, and above the head was a green Hunyuan aura, which moistened the flame, and the flames feeded back the green Hunyuan aura.

The nine-headed bird roared and roared, and the wood produced fire. One by one, the incomparable witch powers broke through the space, as if a comet swept across it, and it was actually going to kill Yaoyao and others.

Yaoyao's crisp voice resounded in the night sky.

"The gentleman's sword comes out." The image of the seventy-two sages floating suddenly disappeared. Yaoyao stood on the shoulder of a young man in black hair and white robe. The man held a three-foot sword in his hand and stood proudly. Perfectly embedded in the night sky, perfectly unpredictable. The several powerful flames could not be shaken at all, and they stopped in front of the man and could no longer move. The man's voice came from Yaoyao: "The gentleman's sword ruled the world." He directly used the most powerful move of the gentleman's sword.

The man moved his sleeves, and the sharp sword in his hand soared into the sky, forming an incomparable light. The momentum of dominating the world was formed in the void. A divine sword that dominated the world shone with an unpredictable light, sweeping across the world, unstoppable. Even the leader of the Jumang clan who had displayed the true body of the witch clan could not resist directly and avoid it. The flames all dissipated, and this powerful force suddenly hit the ground, and the sound of explosion resounded throughout the witch clan tribe, and a deep pit that was ten miles long appeared in front of everyone.

Ju Mu was furious and soared into the sky. The nine-headed bird released flames of the strong wind, and evolved into green vines in the void, surrounding Yaoyao. Yaoyao knew the power of this old man Ju Mu, so he seemed very cautious and did not take the initiative to attack, but defended.

A water-blue curtain shone across the void, and the water-blue ripples shone everywhere, actually protecting everyone. A water snake was illusioned and entangled with the vine, making Old Man Jumu unable to get close to him at all.

Everyone was not aware that Yaoyao's feet were the entrance to the marks of the water vein. Yaoyao could use the huge power of water to deal with everyone, but this was not a long-term solution.

There are so many masters of the Witch Clan, each of which is powerful. It is not as powerful as a single one. Moreover, Old Man Jumu is still ranked lower among the twelve clans. Grandma Houhai couldn't suppress this person when she saw Old Man Jumu. Jin Longpan, the leader of the Rushou clan behind her, suddenly took action. Everyone saw several golden thin lines appearing in the void, directly penetrated the entire void, directly penetrated Yaoyao's defense. This huge force shocked Yaoyao. She took a step back and saw the golden silk threads tangled in and could not hide. Someone secretly sealed the entire space.

Yaoyao could not hide, and a golden silk thread shot through Yaoyao's palm.

Yaoyao suddenly cried.

"Dad, someone bullies Yaoyao." Yaoyao just said that, when he saw a few silk threads rushing towards him.

Suddenly, a strange blue flame appeared in front of him, directly turning all the golden silk threads around him into ashes. Xiao Jue soared into the air, hugged Yaoyao, and whispered to comfort him: "Who dares to hurt us Yaoyao?" Xiao Jue picked up Yaoyao's palm and saw the wound that was passed by the golden thread. He looked at everyone with cold eyes and angrily: "Is your witch clan really unkind to this kind of child?"

"Xiao Jue, it was you who stole the treasure of my witch clan. Are you looking for death?" Many people in the crowd knew Xiao Jue. First, Xiao Jue suddenly questioned the witch clan loudly at the meeting of the twelve clan leaders, and was extremely rude to the witch clan.

"You are looking for death. No wonder in ancient times, civil strife was provoked by others' words, causing chaos in the world. I think it is true. It is stubborn and self-righteous, which is very suitable for you." Xiao Jue waved his hand and used a force to repair Yaoyao's injuries. When he landed, he saw that Fairy Hua Zheng and others were seriously injured, and his eyes were sharp and stared at Grandma Houhai. He sneered: "Houtu Holy Mother is in the world, but she didn't expect that her descendants would be so cruel and attack a junior?"

"A evil devil, you dare to be arrogant to my witch clan. You should die, so do you. You should steal the treasures of my witch clan and try to take them for yourself, so do you deserve it?" Grandma Houhai couldn't hold her face when Xiao Jue said this. She snorted coldly, and all the four disciples behind her rushed towards Xiao Jue in Zangxu period, rolling up yellow sand and smoke, forming an extremely powerful handprint in the void, and colliding with each other. She wanted to squeeze Xiao Jue into pieces, Xiao Jue laughed: "You dare to be so arrogant when you have a trick of carving insects? Go to death for me?" Xiao Jue said in a gloomy voice, the red copper sword in his hand flew away, and the huge force suddenly exploded in the void, and four fiery red lights collided, but behind the fiery red power was hidden an unpredictable force, and no one could find these four powers at all.

The four of them were not afraid at all. The yellow sand attacked and blocked Xiao Jue's Red Copper Sword, but did not block the four black shadows hiding behind the Red Copper Sword.

The four of them didn't know what happened, but fell from the sky and lying on the ground and died immediately.

Everyone was shocked.

Killing four cultivators of Zangxu was a moment.

Grandma Houhai looked at the corpse on the ground and said fiercely: "The ghost sword of the Ghost Sect is in your hands?" Xiao Jue was stunned. The old woman was very knowledgeable and knew the power of this thing. The ghost sword is a powerful magic weapon of the Ghost Sect. It can be hidden quietly. No one knows that even if you have a great cultivation level, you can only see a shadow. Xiao Jue took the opportunity to cast the ghost sword of the Ghost Sect with the Red Copper Sword and directly took the lives of the four people.

"Hahaha, the old witch still has some skills, and can actually recognize the ghost sword. The essence and blood of the ancestor witch has many incredible powers, but you may not be unclear about the connotation of it." Xiao Juoruo pointed, but Houhai's grandmother probably guessed Xiao Jue's thoughts. She stopped the restlessness of the witch clan behind her, walked forward and said coldly: "What else do you know?"

"You don't deserve to know?"

"What, do you want to fight with me, the old lady?" Houhai grandma threatened coldly.

"Senior is a master who is about to enter the realm of divine pills. His cultivation is so great, it is easy to kill me. But now is not the time."

"Hahahaha, boy, you are still playing the procrastination technique with me. Take down my witch tribe treasure first. Don't think about other things?" Houhai said something in his speech. Other witch tribe boys took action one after another and killed the two beams of light entangled, and they must regain the witch tribe treasure. Suddenly, the void shook, and a cold breath landed on the ground, instantly freezing the water ball of Wu Lu directly into an ice hockey.

"Bastard." The witch in Longcheng appeared in front of everyone, with Wu Lu and others behind him, but Wu Lu still looked listless. A cold shout woke everyone up.

"Longcheng, can you still protect these outsiders?" Houhai asked loudly.

"What does senior sister mean? You won't know who Xiao Jue was taken away before he appeared, right?" The rebuttal of the witch in Longcheng immediately made Grandma Houhai shut up. The witch in Longcheng was very obvious. It should be that the witch in Tianwu Hei Shen gave the ancestor witch blood to Xiao Jue and others, but the ancestor witch blood is the treasure of the witch clan. Even the witch in Tianwu Hei Shen does not have the power to give so many things to an outsider.

"Not everyone can decide if they take away the essence and blood of the witch clan." Grandma Houhai said coldly.

Longcheng didn't want to argue with his mother-in-law Houhai at all.

However, at this moment, the faces of many witch tribes changed drastically, and they had no time to care about the essence and blood of the ancestor witch. Instead, they turned their attention to the Pangu Temple, which is the most important place of the witch tribe. The most powerful force of the witch tribe comes from the Pangu Temple, but now all witch tribes feel that the Pangu Temple is trembling.
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