"I wonder who the young master's acquaintance is?" Fan Yulan asked curiously.

Just as Lu Yiping was about to open his mouth, suddenly, three amazing auras broke through the air, and the aura of the true god swept across the world and enveloped the entire ancient city.

"Who was it, killed my disciple?!" Then, he shouted angrily.

The sound rolled over the ancient city for a long time.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground one after another.

This is the sound of the collapse of the ancient city buildings.

When they heard the sound, Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng all changed their faces.

"It's Zhou Haize, the ancestor of the Black Wind Sect!"

"Wu Wei's master! He is actually nearby!"

At this time, the voice shouted angrily again: "Get out! I can't find you where you think the turtle is huddled. I will shovel the ancient city inch by inch to see when you can hide!" Then, a loud noise from the sky came.

Although it was very far away, the ground of the hall was trembling violently.

Obviously, the other party was clamoring.

"Go out and have a look." Lu Yiping stood up and said.

Then he wanted to go out with the Dragon Horned Taurus and Huang Jiu.

But Fan Yulan said anxiously: "Young Master, don't go out! Zhou Haize is the peak master of the late stage of the True God."

However, when she was about to stop Lu Yiping, Lu Yiping had already walked out of the hall without hiding her breath and came to the square outside the hall with Longjiao Taurus.

Zhou Haize and the other two ancestors of the Black Wind Sect, who were in the distance, immediately looked over.

When Zhou Haize saw Lu Yiping, his eyes turned cold and he immediately flew through the air with two other ancestors.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them came to the sky above the square.

Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng also came out. Seeing Zhou Haize, they couldn't hide their surprise and hatred.

The Fan family was destroyed, and both of their parents died at the hands of Zhou Haize.

Zhou Haize didn't look at Fan Yulan, and Fan Sheng's two siblings fell on Lu Yiping. His eyes were cold: "You killed my disciple?"

The Dragon-Horn Taurus grinned and said, "I killed your disciple. I just stepped on my head into the ground!"

Zhou Haize was stunned and stared at the Dragon-Horn Taurus with murderous intent: "Since that's the case, then you all die for me!" After saying that, he suddenly looked at Lu Yiping, and the Dragon-Horn Taurus slapped at the same time.

When the road was level and the dragon-horned Taurus came, a huge spell condensed in the void.

The dark light of the spell seal bloomed like a huge dark sun, as if there was endless breath of evil in it.

"Black Evil Curse!" Fan Sheng exclaimed.

The Black Evil Curse is the unique skill of the nine heavenly supreme overlord Hei Xie 100,000 years ago.

This black evil curse is extremely vicious and evil. After being hit by this black evil curse, the vitality of the whole body is constantly eroded by the dark evil spirit, and life is worse than death.

Looking at the black evil curse that came, Lu Yiping's face was calm. Suddenly, a golden cow hair was pulled out from the dragon-horned Taurus, and then waved it out.

Suddenly, the golden light of the golden bull hair exploded, and these golden lights turned into countless golden guns!

The golden guns all over the sky will flood the sky.

All the places, the black evil curse collapsed.

Zhou Haize and two other ancestors of the Black Wind Sect were shocked when they saw the overwhelming golden spear that was shot in the sky. Feeling the terrifying power contained in the golden spear, the three of them all madly activated the power of the true god in their bodies.

The three true gods, the power of the true gods gathered together, rolling like a surging river, and they blasted towards millions of golden spears.

But it's useless!

The millions of golden spears instantly pierced the power of the true god gathered by the three of them, and then passed through the three of them.

Zhou Haize and the other two stopped at a high altitude.

After passing through the three people's bodies, millions of golden guns continued to bombard the void. From a distance, it looked like a huge golden river that cut through the void.

Zhou Haize and the other two who were staggering at the sky suddenly appeared all over their bodies. The golden light of the gun hole bloomed, and the three of them dissipated and turned into a little golden light, disappearing in the sky.

The three seemed to have never appeared before.

Lu Yiping inserted the golden retriever back into the dragon horned Taurus.

Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng couldn't speak.

Mao, can it be used like this?

Mao, is there such great power?

Is this the best artifact?

No top-quality artifacts can use such power, right?

Lu Yiping and Longjiao Taurus returned to the hall.

Dragon-horned Taurus said: "Master, it hurt so much just now."

Lu Yiping said calmly: "Then pull two next time."

The dragon-horned Taurus choked.

When Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng and his brothers woke up, they saw Lu Yiping continuing to drink wine when they returned to the hall.

"Young Master, are you a god?!" Fan Sheng looked at Lu Yiping in awe.

He can kill three true gods in one fell swoop, and one of them is the peak of the late stage of the true god, and it may not even be the early stage of the god, but the middle stage of the god!

Fan Yulan also looked at Lu Yiping in awe. Even though her grandfather had just broken through to the gods before, she definitely did not have the strength of the young man in blue shirt in front of her.

One hair kills three true gods!

It was beyond her imagination.

When Fan Sheng asked if he was a god, Lu Yiping smiled and nodded.

Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng looked at each other, and then suddenly knelt down at Lu Yiping.

"I would like to ask the young master to save us. We siblings are willing to be cows and horses to repay the young master." After the two of them said that, they kowtowed again.

Lu Yiping shook his head: "I said, I want to go to Guiyuan Sword Sect, I will not accompany you to Shenwu Continent."

Fan Sheng said, "We dare not ask the young master to accompany us to the Shenwu Continent. We want to go to Guiyuan Sword Sect with the young master."

"Follow you." Lu Yi said calmly.

Since the two of them were going to follow him, it didn't matter.

When the two saw Lu Yiping agreeing, they were very happy and thanked him.

One night passed.

Lu Yiping and several others left the ancient city and continued their journey.

On the road, Lu Yiping and a few people rarely stayed. A few days later, the few people arrived at Qingyun Mansion where Guiyuan Sword Sect was located.

After entering Qingyun Mansion, more disciples from various prefectures, sects and sects became increasingly popular.

"I heard that the number one place in this Sword Sect Conference will be rewarded with the best artifact of the Green Dragon Sword! There is also the Sword Wuhen Sword Wuhen Sword is one of the ten sword techniques of the Guiyuan Sword Sect."

"What's the secret sword technique? This is the first place in the Sword Sect Conference, and you can even get the reception and guidance of Lord Chu Tong!"

"What, Lord Chu Tong receives and gives advice!"

When passing by a city, the disciples of the past talked.

Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng were also very excited to hear that they were expected to be received and guided by Lord Chu Tong at the Sword Sect Conference.

Guiyuan Sword Sect is the first sect in the Cang Shen Realm, and Chu Tong, as the founder of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, is supreme in the hearts of countless masters in the Cang Shen Realm.

"What a glory it would be to be received by Lord Chu Tong." Fan Sheng sighed.

Fan Yulan smiled and said, "We don't have to think about it. With our strength, let alone the number one in the Sword Sect Conference, we can't even squeeze in the top 1,000."
Chapter completed!