"Die, all will die!"

The Qilin had long golden hair flying, and his handsome face was full of madness, fierceness, brutality, bloodthirsty, and vicious aura that stirred the hall.

He raised his hand as if he waved his back.

"Clang..."

A crisp sound came out, but a sound sounded, giving people the illusion that a sharp blade broke through the air and wanted to cut a person into two petals with one knife.

A long silver sword appeared in the Qilin's hand, with the handle of the knife red, as if it was cast by a lake of blood. The bloody aura instantly enveloped everyone, making people feel like it was in the ancient battlefield where blood flowed into a river. The blade was silver, and when you look at it, you will feel like your mind was penetrated.

"Qilin Silver Sword!" The ancestor Ru Yu exclaimed: "Hurry up, stop him!"

As soon as the words were finished, the Qilin had already slashed out with one sword.

It was nothing but a simple knife, but it gave people a feeling of destroying all the heroes in the world and killing everything with just one knife.

The air in front of him was torn apart in an instant, revealing a white crack. On the blade, silver light shone brightly, and the arc-shaped knife light fell, just like a bright moon flying from the sky.

The endless sword intent gushed out, and the sword light shone brightly, and the entire hall turned silver and white. The dazzling sword light swept towards the sweeping away with a domineering aura that could sweep everything.

No matter whether there are gods, ghosts, humans or demons in front of you, you can kill them with one knife.

Domineering, arrogant!

This is his sword intent!

This knife even gave people the feeling that he was the only one in heaven and earth.

The elegant expression on the face of the ancestor Ruyu disappeared. Behind him, three Taoist palaces appeared. The three Taoist palaces were different, but they formed a scene of Jixia Academy. It seemed that countless students were studying literature and studying. The sounds of reading came from the Taoist palace, and the sound was clear, which scattered a lot of violent aura in the hall.

The paper fan in his hand opened with a sound, but the black and white paper fan was like the legendary Peacock King spreading his screen, shooting out a colorful bright light, shining in the world, like a wall of rainbows, protecting everyone behind him.

At this moment, the ancestor Ru Yu was like a saint who protected the creatures in the world, with this sacred light shining on his face.

The sword light fell and slashed on the colorful red light, as if two thunders that could destroy the world collided with each other, making a shocking sound.

The entire hall swayed amid the loud noise, and a wave of energy visible to the naked eye shot and swept around. Wherever it passed, all the tables, chairs, floors, and walls were broken into pieces of powder.

At this moment, the entire hall exploded and the smoke and dust rolled up and rushed straight into the sky.

The vast sword force slowed down slightly under the blockage of this rainbow light.

The evil light of the Qilin was revealed, and the already overwhelming aura was once more intense. The spiritual energy in the four Taoist palaces behind it flowed rapidly, and the air around her vibrated as the spiritual energy rotated.

The vast aura like a galaxy rolled around, and the silver sword waved again, slashing down with an unparalleled aura.

Another knife fell, and the colorful rainbow light shattered from the middle and dissipated into the air.

"laugh……"

A tearing sound came out, as if the whole world was slashed into two pieces under this knife.

The paper fan broke from the middle, and a powerful knife slashed at the ancestor Ruyu with a sharp sword.

Seeing that this terrifying sword was about to cut off the ancestor Ru Yu with one knife, a giant hammer appeared in the diagonal stab.

Under the aura of Shantu, the robe on his body exploded, revealing his bronze-colored body. He held an axe in both hands, like a giant war god of ancient times, extremely strong and swung his giant hammer to hit the long sword.

The giant hammer fell, as if the towering and magnificent mountain fell, and the space in front of him was instantly crushed and shattered inch by inch!

The mountains are pressing on the top, the wind is howling, and the earth is shaking.

The strength of the hammer brought out a terrifying tornado hurricane, sweeping the broken stones on the earth and smashing towards the unicorn.

Qilin faced this extremely strong and fierce attack and did not give in. Even though the Qilin silver sword in his hand was to suffer a loss when he fought with such a giant weapon as the giant hammer, he still did not avoid it and collided with the giant hammer with the knife.

After fighting, the ancestor Shantu had sore arms, and endless waves of air came, as if they were rushing to the front by the tide of the dam. The qi and blood in the body were churning, and the internal organs seemed to be cracked.

On the side, the ancestor of Wanxiang and ancestor Kunyu, whose breath in their bodies calmed down, also stepped forward one after another. Several ancestors of the Dao Palace Realm joined forces to suppress the Qilin.

The Qilin was not afraid at all. He disheveled his hair and was as crazy as an ejaculation. He waved the Qilin Silver Sword and slashed out with an indomitable aura.

This is his way.

So what if there are more opponents?

His long sword can be cut by him.

He is a Qilin, a Qilin with ancient bloodlines, and he is the most powerful existence in the world!

The powerful power surged around, and the ancient and desolate primitive wild aura spread.

In the mountains and forests, tigers roar and wolf howls came out.

One person and one sword, fighting against the ancestor of Wuwei Dao Palace Realm. What a mighty and courage!

Under the fierce battle of several people, the surrounding earth kept shattering and flew to the sky, and under the impact of the real waves, it turned into a piece of powder.

The high mountain where everyone is located is constantly collapsed. The sky torn inch by inch, revealing black cracks.

The wind is howling, the strong wind is gusts, the earth is shaking, and the sky and the earth are changing!

In the distance, monks with low cultivation were closely affected by the waves of fighting among the crowd, and instantly turned into blood.

In the distance, tigers roar and wolf howls get closer and closer.

But in a moment, huge beasts appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

The whole body is pitch black, with two tails, full of cold air, with wings on the back, the powerful giant tiger, the terrifying, the evil snake and scorpion...

Each of the strange beasts was filled with a terrifying aura. As soon as they appeared, they rushed towards the five Taoist palace ancestors.

Qilin, which has the bloodline of the pure ancient Qilin, and all the strange beasts respect him, he is the king of all the strange beasts.

For a moment, the five ancestors were completely suppressed.

Qin Haoxuan did not easily participate in the battle of Qilin. After all, he is an outsider, and now it is an internal matter of the ancient sect.

He stepped towards the yellow dog that fell to the ground. Even if the battle was fierce, the aftermath of the battle rushed everywhere, he did not hurt the old yellow dog on the ground.

There are two monks who are not as good as the ancestors in their cultivation, but are not weak, who have been guarding the old yellow dog, blocking the turbulent waves around them.

If the dead old yellow dog really did not exist because of their battle, then the Qilin would probably really have to live with the Yaochi Ancient Sect.

He was not easy to interfere with the fight between the two sides, but he could see if he could save the old yellow dog. After all, he had been adventuring and comprehending the cycle of reincarnation. He could use the power of reincarnation. With the magic of the power of reincarnation, he might save the old yellow dog.

Qin Haoxuan walked to the old yellow dog and sighed softly. It was too late. The old yellow dog had no breath of life. He could even sense that the old yellow dog's body was slowly shrinking, obviously dead, and even if he used the power of reincarnation, he could not save the old yellow dog. No one in the world could save the old yellow dog.

No one can save the old yellow dog, and the ancient sect and Qilin are afraid that they will not be able to reconcile.

The war continues.

In the sky, a number of masters from the ancient Yaochi sect rushed to make a move and shouted loudly: "Qilin stop!"

"Qilin, stop for now."

"If Qilin doesn't stop, we will take action to suppress you together."

"Qilin..."

The Qilin ignored the deaf ears and still slashed out one after another, with a fierce look that it seemed to destroy the entire ancient sect.

Another figure flew in the sky.

His eyes were like stars, his white face and whiskers were slightly whiskers, and his face was filled with a warm smile. His whole body seemed to be coming from a historical scroll, full of warmth, making people feel relaxed.

Murong Chao!

Qin Haoxuan suddenly turned his head, and the murderous intent in his eyes spurted out like a substance. Murong Chao was indeed alive!

Come alive?

Then I will kill him again, and he will be resurrected once and a second time?

Even if he can be resurrected, he will kill him again!

Once he was resurrected, he killed him once, until he could not be resurrected!

Qin Haoxuan's murderous intent spread out, and the air around him solidified due to this murderous intent. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the dragon scale sword was unsheathed!

Murong Chaofei flew here and saw Qin Haoxuan at a glance. He faced Qin Haoxuan's majestic murderous intent, without any fear on his face, and even a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned to shout at the people who were fighting, "Stop for now, I can save him."

With a loud shout, many people looked over, and after a glance, everyone could hardly believe what they saw in their eyes.

"Is that Murong Chao?"

"Murong Chao, wasn't he killed by the little fairy king Qin Haoxuan? Why are you standing here again?"

"It's really Murong Chao. He has been dead for nearly a hundred days. How could it be... how could it appear?"

"Resurrection from the dead? Can people really be resurrection from the dead?"

"On that day, countless people saw Murong Chao die with their own eyes, and he could not die anymore. How could he be alive?"

Qilin's arm swinging the knife paused slightly. Murong Chao, wasn't he killed by Qin Haoxuan? These days, he didn't know how many people mentioned Qin Haoxuan in front of him, and he didn't know how many times he heard people telling Murong Chao about how Qin Haoxuan killed.

Why did the dead person appear again? He also said that he could save his mother?

He can still be resurrected after he dies, and perhaps he really has the ability to save his mother.

The fierce aura on Qilin's face disappeared and he turned around suddenly. He only appeared in front of Murong Chao without breathing. He looked at Murong Chao with anticipation and said anxiously: "Can you save my mother?"

The Taoist Palace ancestors who were originally resisting the Qilin also flew to Murong Chao and surrounded Murong Chao. At this time, they didn't bother to ask Murong Chao why he was obviously dead, but why he was resurrected from the dead, and they also asked anxiously.
To be continued...