Qin Xiaotian pointed the flaming sword in his hand at the red-haired old man and said, "You demon, you should hate me very much, because my appearance will become your nemesis, and it will soon be your death!"

I, Qin Xiaotian, often hate the demons of the Three Realms, because I blocked their dreams of cultivating immortals, and in their eyes, I was the destroyer of the Three Realms rather than a defender.

"Why should I hate you, no one envies a little disciple like you. Canglong said coldly.

Canglong has been lurking here for three years. In the first year, it was timid and afraid of things, and did not dare to go out every day, living peacefully, not even the slightest strange thing in the disabled village. Among the villagers, they often visit the house to chat and chat, and their chats generally revolve around the past events in the bathing sect.

Some villagers who like to brag about it, they will point to their disabilities and say, "You have all seen that the reason why I became like this here is completely because I killed the immortal cultivators of other sects in the Bathing Sect, and I paid a heavy price!"

However, why didn't others empathize with each other? If they were really capable, they wouldn't be disabled by other immortal cultivators.

"It's all dying, and you're still an optimist!" Qin Xiaotian glanced at the other party a few times, you are also a disabled person, why do you want to lurk in the disabled village to deal with these defenseless disabled people?

"People with disabilities? It's not all people with disabilities here. "It's all because of the name of this place for the disabled, which has scandalized many normal people. It's very simple, because the people here are very ignorant, and they can do whatever I want! I suck the essence and blood of the people in the village every day, and no one notices it, which makes me feel a sense of pride.

After hearing this, Qin Xiaotian was extremely angry in his heart, this guy is too arrogant, why not send it back to the West immediately!

"Suffer death, you devil. Qin Xiaotian gritted his teeth, and with a roar, he rushed towards the red-haired old man with a flaming sword in his hand.

Seeing this, the red-haired old man's figure flashed, as if the wind was galloping, and his body was already standing at the other end.

Qin Xiaotian saw that the other party had moved a distance of one zhang in an instant. His tail was already injured, and now that he has taken on a human form, his tail should be around the buttocks, and he has a lame leg, which he used to use to gain the trust of the other villagers in the disabled village.

Until the disabled village made people panic, the villagers also did not suspect that Canglong did it, and a few days ago, there were other monks who wanted to fight the idea of the disabled village, so it was mixed together, and after a long time, it became even more difficult to distinguish. Whether it is friend or foe, no one knows at all, but the villagers have become more conservative and cautious in their thinking, and they will not visit the door casually from now on, lest they cause trouble.

Obviously, Qin Xiaotian's sword stabbed out with force and swooped into the air. It seems to be a sword in the air, but it may not be so.

Qin Xiaotian not only cultivated in order to attain it, but was also known for his agility in the Three Realms, and many disciples of immortal cultivation had seen it, and almost all of them were defeated by his subordinates! In the eyes of many disciples of cultivating immortals, Qin Xiaotian was like a peerless genius for cultivating immortals, and he was both envied and jealous! Who would not want to have smooth sailing on the road of cultivating immortals among the disciples of all the sects of the Three Realms? However, the Three Realms were also a grim reality.

With a snort, the blade of the Flame Sword that Qin Xiaotian had already stabbed turned around and ran towards the direction of the red-haired old man's movement

The speed was no less than that of the red-haired old man, and as soon as he stood on his lame, Qin Xiaotian's Flame Sword arrived, tightly wrapping around the other party.

The weaker his Flame Sword itself is, the weaker it needs to replenish the energy in its body by absorbing human essence blood, its spirituality will be much stronger than before. This principle is very simple, just like when a person is hungry, the sense of smell is very sensitive and the desire and urge to eat are quite strong, which is generally the same truth.

"Poof!"

The flaming sword pierced directly into the red-haired old man's chest, and he chuckled a few times, then groaned, and his face was like dead ashes. He couldn't believe that Qin Xiaotian's Flame Sword would be so powerful?

It is also normal to have such skills, because Qin Xiaotian's own cultivation, coupled with the Flame Sword's murderous intent, has not absorbed people's essence and blood to replenish the strength in his body for a long time, which is to stimulate its murderous intent.

Qin Xiaotian saw that this sword stabbed Canglong's chest, and then shook it vigorously from side to side, and with a bang, the flame sword had suddenly cut through Canglong's chest and split it into two halves.

This tragic situation frightened the black-faced young man standing on the side, he groaned, his legs were paralyzed, and he fell to his knees on the muddy ground in front of his house. Covering his mouth with his hand, he bit it very tightly, and accidentally bit his lip, and a trace of blood melted into his saliva, and he pulled a thread and dripped on the ground.

He didn't bother to wipe his mouth, and he blindfolded his eyes. Although he was a hard-working young man, his family was usually too poor to see such a scene at all. His grandfather, who had been with him, lived in a disabled village and had never seen anything outside the world.

In the eyes of many countrymen, as long as they enter the bathing sect to cultivate immortals, they can be regarded as truly gaining knowledge.

Before Qin Xiaotian could turn around, a stream of blood spurted out of Canglong's chest, revealing countless butterfly spots on the mud ground.

With a snapping sound, Canglong's body fell to the ground, his eyes were still open, and he suddenly spoke, "Qin Xiaotian, it's really good, do you think this will destroy my Yuan Shen?"

"Haha"

My primordial god is not a human, but a dragon!

At this moment, the body that fell to the ground snorted and slowly shrunk like a deflated balloon.

Qin Xiaotian can not only open the chest and belly of the red-haired old man, but what else can he do? Because it is not Canglong's real body at all.

When it was in mid-air just now, it was Canglong's true body that appeared, but Qin Xiaotian didn't take much advantage, but let it escape, and then spit fire and burned the boy's house.

There was another popping sound, a puff of smoke rushed into the air, and immediately a voice came, "Qin Xiaotian, you are also vicious enough, Lao Tzu is inseparable from you." ”

"If you kill the villagers of my disabled village, it should be that I am inseparable from you. Qin Xiaotian raised his sword and jumped up, he knew very well that soon, Canglong's true body would appear.

Because Qin Xiaotian's sword broke its chest and injured its primordial spirit, this time it will undoubtedly appear, and take the opportunity to kill it to avenge the dead villagers in the disabled village.

Qin Xiaotian stepped on the white clouds, raised the flaming sword in his hand, and jumped in the air with a murderous aura

In the thick smoke, suddenly a dragon's tail swayed, and it seemed to be struggling

"Haha, as I expected, Canglong's true body appeared. Qin Xiaotian sneered and muttered a few times and rushed over.

Casually stabbed out a sword, this time, Qin Xiaotian felt the air flow excited from his body, smooth and extremely fast, and he felt more and more swelling and pain.

"Boom!"

The non-poisonous divine fire had already swept away the smoke just now, and a powerful wave of qi bounced Canglong several meters high, and then fell down at an extremely high speed.

"Smack!"

Canglong fell to the ground, as if he had been stunned, and did not move.

Qin Xiaotian shouted, "Your time of death has come." ”

A sword slashed down, slicing the dragon's body in two, splitting it in two, its head struggling, and at the same time let out a screaming scream

After a while, the screams disappeared, and the dragon's head remained motionless, and the blood stained the ground red.

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