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Chapter 1009 Fuxi's Fury Against Qiangliang

"Emperor Qin Tian! If you kill my friend, you will not die well!"

The man in golden clothes cursed angrily, even if he only had one head left, this guy still had the backbone and seemed not afraid of death.

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So you are here to bury your friend?"

Zhao Gongming smiled disdainfully and mocked: "Things that are overestimating one's own abilities!"

Faced with the verbal humiliation of the two, the man in golden clothes almost burst into anger, his eyes were covered with blood, full of resentment and anger.

"I am Wei Yue, my master is the sword god Yang Beiming. Even if I can't beat you, my master will help me stand up!"

The man in golden clothes said coldly, and he smiled grimly as he spoke, as if he had seen the scene of Qin Jun and the other four being killed by Yang Beiming.

Sword God Yang Beiming?

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows. This is a starry sky figure. He does not belong to the ancient fairy star field, but his fame resounds throughout the starry sky in the universe.

Billions of sword river cross the starry sky!

The God of Swordsmanship, Yang Beiming!

This is the truly strongest sword cultivator in the universe. Compared to him, the sword master is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

Yang Beiming has not known how long he has lived, and even the Immortal Canghua cannot stand against him. He has been defeated by Yang Beiming many times.

No wonder this guy who claims to be Wei Yue is so fearless.

Yang Beiming's prestige is absolutely terrifying. Anyone who has something to do with Yang Beiming is not simple, and most creatures dare not offend him.

"How? Do you know you're scared?"

Wei Yue was even more arrogant when he saw that Qin Jun did not speak.

Qin Jun was speechless and ordered Zhao Gongming: "Kill it!"

This guy is so arrogant even though he has a head left. He is simply a pig...

"yes."

Zhao Gongming nodded, abandoned Wei Yue's head directly, whipped Luofu whip and exploded him on the spot, and died so much that he could not die again.

But the next second, Qin Jun frowned.

Because Wei Yue's soul did not appear, he did not believe such a strong man and died just like that.

"Emperor Qin Tian! If you kill my clone, this hatred is irreconcilable. When I return to the ancient immortal star field, you will have to die without a burial place!"

Wei Yue's sneer resounded throughout the starry sky, and the murderous intent in his words almost made the stars in the starry sky stagnate.

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

Can you enter the holy realm by just clone?

He is indeed a disciple of Yang Beiming.

"Ding! Trigger side mission - The Wrath of the Sword Crazy! Mission details: Wei Yue, a disciple of the Sword God, hates the host, and must kill the host. If the host kills him, he will get a chance to search for wise men, a chance to summon gods and demons, a chance to inherit skills, and a chance to draw randomly!"

Sword Crazy?

Qin Jun sneered at it. This kind of guy is also called Sword Crazy?

"When will the revenge be repaid?"

Bodhi Patriarch Fu Xun sighed, "Do not Zhao Gongming or Qiang Liang are interested in this. They are both decisive people who kill Fu and decisively. Whoever provokes them will return ten times."

Just as they were about to move forward, another powerful aura came.

Qiang Liang cursed: "What's going on today?"

Entering the Saint takes turns to appear?

When did so many become saints?

Bodhi Patriarch suddenly narrowed his eyes, and Zhao Gongming frowned because he felt that the other party was extremely strong and even inferior to him.

When Qin Jun heard this, he was overjoyed. Could it be that Fuxi is here?

Who is Fuxi?

All descendants of China know that in mythology, he is the brother of Nuwa who created the human race, the emperor of the three emperors, and in official history, he is the king of humans.

In the mythology of the prehistoric world, he is one of the giants of the demon clan, and can compete with Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun and Kunpeng.

Absolutely top-notch!

Just as Qin Jun was secretly expecting it, a man suddenly appeared a thousand meters away. He was wearing a black robe and had a slightly vicissitudes of face, as if he was in his thirties or forties, with long hair draped over his shoulders. At first glance, he thought it was the arrival of the demon king.

The intimidating aura and cold eyes made Zhao Gongming ready to fight at any time.

"Fuxi!"

Qiang Liang gritted his teeth and shouted that when they twelve ancestor witches forced Fuxi to death, Nuwa later refined Fuxi's demon body as the witch-slaughtering sword and handed it over to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. The witch-slaughtering sword had a great restraining effect on the witch clan and greatly increased the arrogance of the demon clan.

After that, Fuxi used Nuwa's relationship to be reincarnated as the Emperor of the human race and enjoyed the power of merit.

The Witch Sword Sword later became the Xuanyuan Sword. Huangdi Xuanyuan defeated the Great Witch Chiyou with the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.

Fuxi's face suddenly became cold and he said in a cold voice: "Qiangliang, I didn't expect to meet you again!"

While speaking, he suddenly took out a long red zither, which was his magic weapon, Phoenix Qin, which later generations also called Fuxi Qin.

Zhao Gongming's heart trembled, his face full of incredible expression.

Why did Fuxi appear?

Bodhi Patriarch had a strange expression and subconsciously looked at Qin Jun.

Qin Jun hurriedly said, "What do you want to do! Do you want to repeat the grievances in your previous life?"

After all, Fuxi and Qiangliang were still loyal to him, so they didn't take action immediately, but their faces were not good-looking.

Qin Jun said to Qiang Liang: "Have you forgotten what I said to you? I don't want you to live for revenge and for resurrection of Pangu. I hope you follow me and keep climbing upwards and reach the peak of truly invincible!"

Qiang Liang's face changed and he became silent, while Zhao Gongming was touched by these words.

Live to achieve invincibility.

Qin Jun turned to look at Fuxi and said, "The identity of the demon clan is that you have been many years ago. You are no longer the demon clan Xi Emperor, but the human clan Emperor. During the great disaster, no one can control himself. As a sub-saint, you should have seen through it."

paralysis!

How did you forget that Qiang Liang and Fuxi have a grudge?

Qin Jun was upset that Qiangliang must have been beaten by Fuxi now. He didn't want Fuxi to kill Qiangliang before he even arrived in the ancient immortal world...

"What Your Majesty said is extremely true. The past life is like the clouds and mists of the past, so why should we care about it?"

Bodhi Patriarch also spoke, and he faintly exhaled a trace of breath, which changed Fuxi's face.

Show the sage!

Fuxi reached the realm of showing the holy at the peak of his previous life and was extremely familiar with the aura of showing the holy.

He couldn't help but look at the Bodhi Patriarch and was very curious about the origin of Bodhi Patriarch.

Qiangliang took a deep breath, then slowly loosened his clenched fists.

Zhao Gongming had a look of watching the show. Except for Qin Jun, all his seniors were present. Seeing the atmosphere of the seniors, he was a little excited.

Seeing both sides gradually calm down, Qin Jun smiled and said, "Let's go! Keep moving forward!"

"With you help me, all the immortal masters, the sword gods are all floating clouds!"

Fuxi nodded slightly, Qiang Liang snorted coldly, walked to the corner of the whisk, lay down and continued to take a nap.

Bodhi Patriarch smiled slightly, and controlled the whisk to continue flying towards the ancient fairy world.

There are no creatures passing by in this area. Even if there are, they will probably be scared away by Wei Yue's previous aura.

One is in the late stage of the Saint Realm, two are perfected in the Saint Realm, and one is half-step into the Saint!

Although Qin Jun only brought four people, he was equivalent to bringing a top-level force.
Chapter completed!
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