"Ah..." With a shocking wail, Lin Duanshan's body was knocked upside down and directly smashed into a deep mountain, causing a violent tremor in the deep mountain.

In just a moment, Lin Duanshan's body rose into the air again.

However, compared with the previous weekend, Lin Duanshan seemed extremely embarrassed.

But compared to the embarrassment of image, Lin Duanshan's heart was trembling violently.

He didn't expect that at such an age on the weekend, he would have such power... "Who are you?"

Lin Duanshan asked, holding back the tremor in his heart.

"You are not worthy of knowing."

On the weekend, I said lightly.

"You..." Lin Duanshan was extremely angry, but he was helpless.

"Is there nothing to say?"

He asked on the weekend, "Since that's the case, then you go and die."

"On the weekend, do you really think that Lin Duanshan can't do anything to you?"

Lin Duanshan gritted his teeth, and was extremely angry, and an extremely terrifying aura filled his body instantly.

"Can you do anything to me?"

The weekend big hand grabbed Lin Duanshan's body from hundreds of feet away, and threw it in front of him like a pig or dog. The broken sword in Lin Duanshan's hand instantly fell into the weekend's hand. Then he waved the broken sword at the weekend and was about to be cut down! "No, don't..." Lin Duanshan shouted in panic.

"don't want?"

On the weekend, he chewed the word gently and said, "Why?"

"This time I come back, in addition to avenging my two junior brothers, there is another important thing..." Lin Duanshan said.

"oh?"

Looking at Lin Duanshan on the weekend, as if waiting for the following text.

"Not long ago, my father bought a volume of Warring States silk books at an underground auction overseas. Although the Warring States silk books were dry and difficult to understand and were not complete, after my father's research for several months, he inevitably discovered the secret of the silk books..." Lin Duanshan glanced around, lowered his voice, and said.

"What's the secret?"

Asked on the weekend.

"That volume of silk book of the Warring States Period depicts an ancient tomb. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the tomb of Du Jiameng, the first monarch of Zhu Kingdom."

Linduanshan Road.

"Zhuhou Du Jiameng?"

The weekend was even more strange, asked.

"good."

Linduanshan Road.

"The Ju Kingdom was a fiefdom of the Kaiming Shu Kingdom during the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Warring States Period. Du Jiameng, the lord of Shu King Du Shang. It is said that Du Jiameng was a martial arts powerhouse with all his cultivation and entered the divine realm."

"After Juhou died, he buried a large number of divine realm skills and elixirs in his tomb."

"In addition, it is said that there is a spiritual spring in the ancient tomb of Zhuhou, which contains extremely abundant spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Not only can the body of Zhuhou not be corrupt forever, but also, if it is a martial arts expert, his cultivation speed will be thousands of miles a day..." "Lingquan?"

Even on weekends, when I hear this word, I can’t help but feel shocked.

I didn’t expect that there was a spiritual spring on the earth where spiritual energy was scarce.

"Yes."

Lin Duanshan took out the silk book of the Warring States and said.

"Since that's the case, why didn't Lin Hong come here in person, but just let you come?"

Asked on the weekend.

"Master, my father has reached a critical moment in his cultivation and is in seclusion. Otherwise, he would have come here in person..." Lin Duanshan said, "Master Zhou, I have given you the silk book of the Warring States Period. Can I leave now?"

"Who said you can leave?"

My eyes turned cold on the weekend and I asked.

"You..." Lin Duanshan's face suddenly changed, and the extremely terrifying aura spread all over his body again, but he still said, "Master Zhou, how can you speak without trust?"

“Is there any?”

The weekend shrugged indifferently and asked, "I have never said that I won't kill you."

"..." Lin Duanshan's face turned pale and he was completely speechless.

"die."

As he spoke on the weekend, he slapped himself in the face and prepared to take a picture at Lin Duanshan.

"Zhou Qianyuan, you dare..." Lin Duanshan said gritting his teeth.

"My father is the strongest Chinese, Lin Hong, the creator of Seven Colors. Even if you kill Tan Lang and Hao Pojiang, there is not no room for maneuver between you and Seven Colors. However, if you dare to kill me, I can guarantee that you and Seven Colors will never endure. No matter how strong you are, you will never be able to withstand Seven Colors' anger."

"Seven colors, in your eyes, may be very strong, but in my eyes, aren't they just like ants?

All along, anyone who wants my life, Zhou Qianyuan, will die."

After a sword was slashed down on the weekend, a blood mist shot out, and Lin Duanshan's body was directly cut into two sections.

Inside and outside Tai Chi Villa, everyone who witnessed such a scene with their own eyes was stunned and dumbfounded.

No one expected that Lin Duanshan would be as powerful as an ant in front of the weekend, and would be vulnerable.

What level of cultivation level has it reached on the weekend?

Xu Qianlong, Jiang Yangqing, Liu Taishou and other bigwigs in northern Shu were all relieved from the bottom of their hearts while their minds were complicated.

Master Qiu, Master Qu and Master Qian were extremely hard to see.

When they were thinking in a complicated manner, the cold eyes of the weekend had already come.

"Zhou, Master Zhou..." Master Qiu was frightened and said, "It was all our fault before. Please ask Master Zhou to have a large number of masters. Don't worry about us like ants, and forgive our lives."

"Yes, Master Zhou, as long as you don't kill us, we will be willing to be a cow and a horse for you from now on."

Master Qu begged.

"Master Zhou spares my life."

Master Qian spoke up.

"Master Qiu, Master Qu, Master Qian..." Zhou Feng looked coldly and said, "You have committed a sin and cannot survive. If you had known today, why would you have to be the first?"

"On the weekend, I've begged you so much. Are you still unwilling to open your mouth?"

Master Qiu said angrily.

"die."

He swung his sword over the weekend and directly split Master Qiu's body in half.

When Master Qu and Master Qian saw this, their faces changed suddenly. Then they threw a smoke bomb and fled in panic. Only two sounds filled the entire Tai Chi Villa.

"I have written down the shame of today on weekends. I, Quhewu, will definitely ask you to pay it back twice the day."

"I, Qian Linhai, swore that as long as I can escape, I will definitely make your whole family uneasy."

"You..." Zhouzhao's face turned even darker, and he said.

"In front of me, Zhou Qianyuan, do you think that if you want to escape, you will definitely be able to escape?

kill!"

On the weekend, he shot out directly at Qu He who had already run a hundred feet away. The sword penetrated his throat, and Qu He Wang fell to the ground and died.

Qian Linhai was fleeing in a hurry and saw this scene, but his scalp was so scared that he had no time to think about it, so he speeded up again.

His body was like lightning, traveling through the mountains and steep mountains, as if he was wandering around the plains. With just a few blinks of his fingers, he crossed a mountain and disappeared faintly.

But I saw that I waved my sleeves at the top of the mountain on the weekend, and then a hurricane blew past, rolling all the plants, rocks, and Qian Linhai's body into the air. In just a few blinks of fingers, the hurricane was torn to pieces! Only a very miserable wail was left! Everyone was frightened again when they saw this scene.

"It's too strong..." Chen Hua sucked the cold air fiercely and said, "I didn't expect that at this young age, he actually had such strength. Even if he was powerful, such as Lin Duanshan, he would be killed in seconds..." Chen Qinyi, who was beside him, had only his whole mind, which was extremely complicated.

She has always thought that the strength of the weekend is based on the power of others.

But who would have thought that the strength of the weekend has always relied on its own strength?

Is this still my trash classmate in the past?

What’s funny is that she has always been persuading Zheng Qiongjiu to break up with the weekend.

If Zheng Qiongjiu knew about such a scene, what would she feel?

Moreover, what made Chen Qinquan even more regretful was that with her beauty, she had hope to gain peace of mind on the weekend.
Chapter completed!