Chapter 1613: Besieged by the Heroes (Fifteen or Sixteen Consecutive Explosions)

"Don't run away. Murong Qinghai and the others are found. They are here."

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Three streaks of light shot through the air, and dozens of people chased after the three of them.

With a roar, more and more people chased the three.

"Damn it, these bastards, why are they like fucking dogs? Let's chase them wherever we run."

Zhan Long ran away and cursed at the same time. The anger in his heart was extremely suppressed.

Murong Qinghai and Yue Feng also looked ugly, even a little pale. In these days, the three of them had been injured to varying degrees, and they didn't even have the chance to heal.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Oh...!

In front of the three people, dozens of people surrounded them. From the south and north, a large number of strong men surrounded them. Soon, hundreds of strong men surrounded the three people in layers above a snow-capped mountain range.

The three of them stood back to back, drawing their swords and glaring at the group of people around them.

"Hahahaha...Murong Qinghai, Yue Feng, Zhan Long, you three cannot escape today. Hand over the source of swordsmanship quickly, otherwise, you will die!"

A man wearing a martial robe of the Taiyi True Water Sect sneered. He was an Eight Tribulations Eternal Martial Emperor of the Taiyi True Water Sect. He was extremely powerful and was named Yu Lang.

"Hmph, that's right, hand over the origin of swordsmanship, otherwise, you will be dead."

Other people from the Holy Sect also said coldly.

There are not only a few Great Holy Sects present, but also some ordinary Holy Sects. In the face of such a heaven-defying opportunity as the origin of swordsmanship, the relationship between Holy Sects is like the last fig leaf of a prostitute that cannot be torn apart.

"A bunch of bastards. They don't have the luck to have the opportunity. Come and rob them. Come on, who will accompany Grandpa Zhan Long to fight alone?"

Zhan Long was driven crazy by the fire these days, and roared with red eyes.

"Hmph, what nonsense are you talking to them about? Just kill them and take them directly in their hands."

Lu Fanghao, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, said coldly, while Lu Taichong stood aside with his hands behind his back.

"kill……!"

The crowd's true energy encouraged them to kill him.

"etc!"

But at this moment, Murong Qinghai, who was silent, spoke. There was a cyan sword-shaped light ball in his hand. This light ball exuded shocking sword intent, which had already surpassed the sword domain.

That's kendo!

It is the origin of swordsmanship!

"The origin of swordsmanship..."

Countless strong men, especially sword cultivators, looked at the origin of the sword with red eyes, and only the word greed was written on their faces.

"I can hand over the origin of swordsmanship, but you have to ask my two senior brothers to leave first."

Murong Qinghai held the source of swordsmanship and said coldly to these powerful men.

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After hearing this, everyone withdrew their greedy eyes. However, no one present could make the decision. Many people unanimously looked at the several great emperors present.

They include Lu Taichong from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and Li Mo from the Wood Spirit Clan! The empress of the Star Temple, Xingmeng! Mo Fang, the powerful emperor under Ren Tiange in Taicang Palace, Lei Bao, the hidden emperor in Thunder Temple, strangely enough, Lei Zun was not there, and there were also several old monsters from the Holy Sect.

These people are the core figures in this group of people fighting for the origin of swordsmanship. The others are just supporting characters who are unwilling to fight for opportunities.

"Okay, leave the origin of swordsmanship behind and you can all leave."

The speaker was Xing Meng, a pretty woman wearing the robe of the Star and Moon God from the Star Temple.

"I agree"

A holy sect in hiding nodded.

"I agree!"

Taicang Palace Mo Fang said.

"I disagree!"

Lu Taichong from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect suddenly said coldly.

"The origin of swordsmanship must stay, and you must die too."

Lu Taichong was full of murderous intent.

"That's what I mean too"

A burly man with short hair said thunderstorm loudly.

"I don't agree either!"

The powerful master who was hostile to Jianxuan Palace also said coldly.

There were differences of opinion among the crowd.

"In that case, there's nothing to say, but even if I destroy the origin of the sword, I won't give it to you even if I blow it up."

Murong Qinghai showed a cold expression.

"That's right, if a person dies, his eggs will fall into the sky, and he will not die for tens of millions of years. Damn it, I won't give it to you even if it's destroyed today."

Zhan Long also said angrily.

"You have no chance"

And Li Mo sneered, and a wave of world power was emitted, instantly condensing the space around the three of them, and their movements were stagnant.

"Thunder Palm!"

At this time, Lei Ba also suddenly took action, shooting out a thunderous palm with the power of a world-destroying thunder.

Rumble...!

A giant palm struck the three of them, and this palm was enough to kill the three of them physically.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, an arrow shot from an unknown distance and exploded on the thunder palm with a bang. The thunder palm exploded into thunder and lightning that spread across the sky.

"Who took action secretly!"

Thunderstorm roars. Countless strong men looked around.

"Hmph, today, no one who wants to force my brothers to death will even think of leaving alive."

A distant voice came from the distant sky.

When Murong Qinghai and the others heard this, they all looked overjoyed, but they immediately turned to worry.

Uh-huh!

A golden stream of light came from the void in the distance. It was a giant beast ten feet in size, covered with dark golden scales, resembling a dragon, a tiger, and a unicorn.

On its back stood two people, one of whom had flowing purple hair and eyes as cold as stars. He was born as a handsome man, and there was a small white beast on his shoulder.

And another middle-aged red-haired man stood aside like a servant.

"Luo Yu!"

"Luo Yu!"

"This little beast!"

When Luo Yu came, many old acquaintances showed fierce eyes, and Luo Yu stepped on Qiongqi, rushed into the encirclement, and came to Murong Qinghai and the other two.

"Luo Yu, you shouldn't have come"

Murong Qinghai shook his head and sighed.

"Boss, you really shouldn't have come"

Zhan Long was also worried, there were too many strong enemies in this game.

"Don't worry, with me here today, no one can touch you at all"

Luo Yu smiled faintly at the three people, and his smile contained strong confidence.

"That is... a holy beast! Eighth-level Qiongqi!"

The powerful people present did not pay too much attention to Luo Yu, the Eight Springs Martial Emperor, but instead looked at the Qiongqi that exuded terrifying power with fear.

This is a real eighth-level Qiankun Realm holy beast with amazing combat power. No emperor present is confident that he can be the opponent of this ancient chaos beast with a strong body in a single fight.

"Huo Liaoyuan, why are you standing on Luo Yu's side?"

"Yes, big brother, come back soon"

Someone looked at Huo Liaoyuan in confusion, and the Emperor Huoyao of the Huoling Clan said hurriedly.

"Shut up, from now on, our Huoling Clan must not be enemies with the Lord... um, and the Purple Emperor"

Huo Liaoyuan shouted at Huo Yao and others, who looked at Huo Liaoyuan in surprise.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you..."

Huo Yao's eyes were full of disbelief, and he didn't believe that his brother-in-law Huo Liaoyuan would say this.

At this time, Luo Yu looked at the powerful people in the world and sneered: "Why, why are all the heroes so shameless today, a large group of people besieged my Jianxuan Palace, well, well, in this case, come one, I Luo Yu will kill one today, and I Luo Yu will accept all your Dongtian beads"

"Bah, arrogant child!"