Chapter 5063 That's Emperor Qing

The monk who was pulled away saw the sharp blade slashing across the front of his throat, his face turned pale in shock from the fierce murderous aura, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

If he hadn't been able to avoid it just now, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot by now!

Immediately putting away his contempt and carelessness, the whole person became vigilant, and at this moment, he saw the little girl leaning forward again, with the dagger in her hand threatening to strike at his deadly place.

Hao'er and Mu Chen also made a move at this moment, and there were about a dozen or so monks who surrounded them. Considering their strength, it was no problem to deal with them.

Mu Chen even waved the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and saw a sharp sword aura burst out from the blade, the sword aura shot out, and the two monks who came up couldn't help but backed away.

Qingdi stood there watching with his hands behind his back, and didn't help. He just watched the three fight against the dozen or so people together, seeing their skills and fighting power, he nodded secretly.

Talent is indeed extremely important. For example, the three of them have extraordinary talents. They practice faster than ordinary monks, and their comprehension is not low. Their combat effectiveness is like this at a young age. As he grows up, he is naturally even more outstanding.

He stood there, his eyes seemed to be watching them fighting there, but his thoughts drifted a little far away. He didn't recover until a man roared and slashed at him with a sword.

"go to hell!"

Maybe it was the red blood from the corpses on the ground that hurt his eyes, or maybe he didn't even blink his eyes when he saw the three children killing people. At this moment, this monk, at the moment when he lost his mind, In an instant, he swung his sword and slashed at the man who was standing still with his hands behind his back.

"Dare to attack my master? You are courting death!"

Yue'er turned around and saw the monk slashing at their master with a sword, and became angry for a while. Although he knew that the man could not hurt their master, his action still angered her.

The dagger was held in the other hand, and a whip came out with a hissing sound, wrapping up the fallen long sword and flinging it back to the distance.

"Let you attack my master! Swoosh!"

The immature voice was full of anger, and following the sound was the sound of air flow when the whip struck and the sound of the whip hitting the cultivator's body.

Farther away, those who were only on the sidelines looked at the scene in front of them, and each of them felt the coldness rise from the soles of their feet and reach their hearts.

Although they also wanted the ancient sword, they knew better that the man with three children was probably not an ordinary person. Therefore, when the monks surrounded him, they didn't go up to him. Before, I just wanted to see if those monks could win the Longyuan Sword from those people.

But he didn't want to, that man didn't need to make a move at all, the three disciples around him alone had already tortured the dozen or so monks.

The blood on the ground, as well as the horrified stares of those monks when they died, all showed their fear and regret before they died, and at the same time, they also brought them deep shock and shock.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, a monk took a deep breath, stared at the whip that the little girl swung with wide-eyed eyes, and exclaimed in disbelief: "That's the magic whip! That, that's the green whip! emperor!"

At the same time as the exclamation came out, the monk only felt his legs go weak, and he sat down.