With Liu Shaojun alone, three or four people fell into the endless void and disappeared completely.

When the Qingtai Ancient Sword turned around, Liu Shaojun reached out and grabbed the Qingtai Ancient Sword.

He looked up at the people around him.

At this moment, the people around were already dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

They never expected that Liu Shaojun had already killed three or four people just now.

Moreover, the Cultivation Base of the few people killed were not weak, at least they were all the cultivators of the Eighth Transformation of Hualong.

But it was cut by Liu Shaojun.

All of them couldn't believe it. How could this be the cultivator of Hualong's first change?

If you say that he is the cultivator of the ninth transformation of Hualong, no one will doubt it, right?

It's just that everyone can't think of it.

Liu Shaojun is a cultivator who just broke through to the first transformation of Hualong, even if he is the first transformation of Hualong.

But this is too strong, right?

The strong is a little outrageous, there is nothing?

"Since you are looking for death, I don't mind giving you a ride."

Liu Shaojun said with a sneer.

"How is this possible? How could Liu Shaojun be so strong?"

"He seems to be the Sage Sword of Qingtai Sacred Land Qingtai Ancient Sword."

"It turns out that Liu Shaojun used the power of the Qingtai Ancient Sword to achieve this step."

"But this is too strong, right?"

"Kill, let's go together, I don't believe he can resist so many of us."

"Yes, let's go together. Even if you bring his body back, you can get hundreds of thousands of kilograms."

"kill."

In the crowd, I don't know who yelled.

The rest of them shot at Liu Shaojun at the same time.

"Young Master."

Wu Xu Daoist, who was standing behind Liu Shaojun, saw this, his face sinking.

He wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Liu Shaojun.

"These little fish and shrimps are not worth your shot."

Liu Shaojun said in a deep voice.

Actively walked into the crowd.

"Illusion·Sword Drawing."

Liu Shaojun raised the Qingtai Ancient Sword horizontally and drew it immediately.

The endless Sword Qi burst out from the ancient sword of Qingtai in an instant, and headed towards the people around.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Ahhhhh..."

Suddenly, I heard screams and deafening explosions.

Thick smoke rose, engulfing the entire forest.

After a while, the smoke dissipated, and only then saw Liu Shaojun standing still, motionless.

And the forest within a few miles was completely polished by Liu Shaojun's magical powers.

As for those people, let alone, they have all been lying on the ground long ago, and they have lost their breath.

"So strong."

Even Wu Xu Daoist, who was standing in the distance behind him, couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene.

Cultivators such as Liu Shaojun, even Sacred Land, which was placed at the peak of Qingtai, are among the strongest.

Let alone now.

"Wu Xu, let's go."

Liu Shaojun put away the ancient sword of Qingtai, glanced at Wuxu Daoist, and then left in a big stride.

"Yes, Young Master."

Wu Xu Daoist came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed, the two of them drifted away until they disappeared.

Just after the two left.

Several divine rainbows fell at the entrance of the Sacred Land site in Qingtai.

Headed by Xiang Tingting.

"His Royal Highness, he... is he really Liu Shaojun?"

Ru Ying asked incredulously.

In fact, Xiang Tingting and other monsters were all watching the scene at the entrance of the site just now.

Originally, they wanted to help Liu Shaojun for the sake of Sage.

But I didn't expect that it would not only need the help of myself and others.

On the contrary, those people were cut all by Liu Shaojun with a single sword.

This stunned Xiang Tingting and everyone else.

It only took a few months for Liu Shaojun to escape from the Yaozu.

And listening to those people, Liu Shaojun was just transforming the dragon.

However, he did not expect that Liu Shaojun had grown to such a terrifying level.

As the cultivator of the first transformation of Hualong, he slayed dozens of experts in the eighth and ninth transformation of Hualong with a single sword.

How strong is this to be able to do it?

This is really incredible, and it makes them even more unbelievable.

"It's right that he is Liu Shaojun."

After a while, Xiang Tingting spoke slowly.

"If Liu Shaojun is right, why is he so strong now?"

"I don't know. Fortunately, I didn't take a shot at him. Otherwise, we would be lying on the ground at this moment."

Xiang Tingting said in a deep voice.

"His Royal Highness, is the ancient sword of Qingtai Sacred Land in Sacred Land's Qingtai Sacred Land holding in his hand just now?"

A Yaozu man said.

"Yes, your Royal Highness, Liu Shaojun seems to be the ancient sword of Qingtai."

"If the Qingtai Ancient Sword is on Liu Shaojun, we won't be able to get it."

Xiang Tingting said solemnly.

"His Royal Highness, otherwise, I will report back to the Demon Race first, let the Demon Emperor take the charge."

Ru Ying said.

"At this moment, it can only be so, but this Liu Shaojun was only alone when he first entered, how can he bring an old man after he came out of the Qingtai Sacred Land?"

Xiang Tingting asked suspiciously.

"His Royal Highness, I can't see through the old man."

"This princess can't see through, nothing, go back to the monster clan first."

Xiang Tingting waved his hand.

He immediately drove the Shenhong and left.

Looking at the way Liu Shaojun was going, Ru Ying frowned and left immediately.

...

Qingcheng.

Liu Shaojun and Wu Xu Daoist walked into the city.

"Old Wu."

If it is called Wu Xu, Liu Shaojun always feels weird, so he simply calls Wu Xu Daoist Lao Wu.

"Young Master."

"Twenty thousand years, not short, how did you spend it?"

Liu Shaojun looked up at the sky and said.

"The old slave doesn't know how I got here."

In order to cooperate with Liu Shaojun, Wu Xu Daoist also began to call himself an old slave.

Liu Shaojun said several times that Wu Xu Daoist would not be allowed to call himself like this, but Wu Xu Daoist refused to listen.

Liu Shaojun couldn't help it.

"Twenty thousand years."

Liu Shaojun sighed softly.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just sighed, I'll take you to have a good meal first, it's been 20,000 years, presumably you want something to eat too?"

"The old slave misses the wine on earth very much."

"Then take you a drink."

Liu Shaojun smiled slightly and walked into the restaurant immediately.

An hour later.

The wine bottles on the table are all empty.

Liu Shaojun stared at Wu Xu Daoist dumbfounded.

It seems that I underestimated Wu Xu Daoist.

It has been 20,000 years, and he must have been holding back long enough.

This drink doesn't matter, he drank all the wine on the table by himself.

Moreover, the most important thing is that after drinking so much alcohol, Wu Xu Daoist doesn't seem to be drunk at all.

Still want to drink.

Liu Shaojun had no choice. The restaurant ran out of wine, so he could only ask the restaurant owner to buy it elsewhere.

It was another jar of wine, and Wu Xu Daoist almost didn't jump in directly.

Liu Shaojun who was watching was even more frightened.

Such an alcoholic.

It seems that he can't afford it.

...

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