Chapter 6830 A Moment of Life and Death! (Seventh Update! Please Give Me a Monthly Vote!)

Chapter 6830 A moment of life and death! (Seventh update! Please vote for the monthly ticket!)

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and a figure rushed over. It was Xiao Xin.

She glanced at Yuan Xiu's injury, then stared at the burly man, and slowly spread her gaze to the more than 20 people in the Shenwu Hall, saying: "The unspoken rule of the Tiangong Land is that the top forces cannot go to war!"

"You all came here in full force? Are you planning to ignore the rules of the alliance?"

The Human Alliance did have an unwritten rule that the top forces cannot start a sect war.

The power of so many strong men to attack together is devastating. For any region, it is a devastating blow to ordinary cultivators in the city.

It will even affect the rules of the Lost Spacetime.

In fact, whether it is the Tiangong Land or the Youtian Ancient City, the sects in the Lost Spacetime area can rise in the world by relying on the energy and spiritual energy overflow in the Lost Spacetime.

And any war between powerful sects will destroy the current balance and be extremely unfavorable to the Lost Spacetime area.

Moreover, Yuan Xiu and the burly man had just exchanged punches, and the outer disciples of the Tiangong Divine Sect had been seriously injured. If a war really broke out, even the nearby Lintian City would not be spared.

"We will abide by the promise we made that year, and we hope that the Tiangong Divine Sect will keep the promise and let us take the Shenwu Order back to the mountain!"

The burly man still said indifferently without emotion.

"Isn't the thousand-year promise due tomorrow? Before tomorrow, I'm sorry that we can't return this Shenwu Order!"

Xiao Xin also responded strongly.

"I heard today that the Shenwu Order was lost!" A hint of coldness flashed across the burly man's eyes, and then he spoke again in a low voice, "I hope this won't happen. We are here today to see the Shenwu Order!"

The tone contained an unquestionable meaning.

"Oh?" Xiao Xin was also unambiguous, "Come to my Tiangong Divine Sect, cut down my mountain gate, hurt my disciples, and even tried to set foot in my sect's forbidden area!"

"Come here!"

At the command, everyone came to Xiao Xin's side. Eighteen top masters stood behind Xiao Xin, and they were ready to fight if they disagreed.

There were nearly forty round masters confronting each other, and more than half of them were masters above the middle and late stages of the Baijia Realm!

That day, countless disciples were so nervous that their legs and feet were weak.

The great war was about to start!

The scene turned back.

"Shenwu Order"

A tattered gourd shuttled through the void, leaving only a flash of light. It was the elder of the Zunling Tian Clan.

"Open!"

The old man pinched his fingers and made a few strange gestures, and then a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that the old guy Yinmo Shengzu actually hid the holy order on the younger generation!"

In just a thought, the location of the Shenwu Order was locked.

"I don't have much time left, we have to speed up!"

At this moment, Mu Qing was still listening to his subordinates reporting the movements of the people in the Shenwu Hall. Suddenly, he felt that he was being spied on!

This palpitation became stronger and stronger. He was lingering with uneasy emotions. He immediately dispersed the servants and went to the palace of Yin Mo Shengzu alone.

Under the cover of the night, Mu Qing, dressed in black, did not attract anyone's attention. Looking at the palace getting closer and closer, Mu Qing's pace could not help but speed up. At this moment, the void fluctuated and a gourd appeared in front of him!

"Boy, don't think that this game of chess has come to this point, so I have to take action against you!"

Just when Mu Qing's hurried figure flashed a sense of badness in his heart, a thunder-like voice of death sounded in his ears.

The killing intent appeared before the person arrived.

Mu Qing felt a blow in his heart. Before he could react, a dry and thin palm stretched out in front of him!

"Bang!"

A seemingly light palm strike on Mu Qing's chest caused a huge wave of shock. With a muffled groan, his figure flew backwards.

"Puff!"

Mu Qing coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his chest rose and fell violently. At this moment, he even had difficulty breathing, and the smell of death instantly enveloped his heart.

The intense pain and fear spread under the moonlight, and even the temperature of the space around him was a little colder. Sweat dripped from Mu Qing's forehead.

At this moment, he could no longer speak. Just one palm strike almost cut off all his life.

The blow of a strong man of this level was so terrifying!

Mu Qing looked at the person in horror. The figure in front of him came slowly step by step. At this time, he could see the owner of the skinny palm under the faint light of the moon. His hair and beard were all white. On the simple long gown, three eye-catching patches provoked Mu Qing's nerves.

"It's him." Mu Qing, who looked at the person coming, completely gave up the idea of ​​resisting. When he rescued Ye Chen before, Mu Qing was also present. The old man dressed as a beggar and with a tattered gourd on his waist was a strong man with far more strength than himself!

"I can't believe that the old guy actually let you, a junior, keep the Shenwu Order. It really fits the old saying that the most dangerous place is the safest!"

The old man took off the gourd from his waist and took a sip of strong liquor. The strong smell of alcohol constantly stimulated Mu Qing's nerves.

"If it weren't for the secret method, you gloomy and ruthless evil spirits might have succeeded!" The old man narrowed his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to start groping for the Shenwu Order on Mu Qing's body. At this moment, Mu Qing was only left with a breath of air. He squinted at the old man, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and his fingertips moved slightly.

"This is the Shenwu Order!"

The old man looked at the golden "God" token in his hand, and stroked the ancient characters with his fingertips. A dark and inexplicable energy lingered on it, making this already dazzling token more mysterious!

"Now, the Yin Demon Disintegration Method!"

Mu Qing looked at the old man stroking the token, and a chill flashed across his eyes for a moment.

He coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and used his last strength to pinch the seal with his fingertips, and then the whole person exploded with a bang!

The flesh and blood exploded all over the sky, and the splashed blood mud with a fishy smell attached to the old man's body.

"Hahahaha, old man, wait for the Holy Ancestor to come and take your life! Even if I waste all my cultivation, I will make your soul return to the underworld!"

A sharp shout came from the sky, and Mu Qing's soul had already disappeared.

"Old fellow of the Zunlingtian Clan, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

At the same time, a hoarse roar came from the palace of the Saint Ancestor of the Yin Demon Temple in the distance. In a flash, a blood-colored robe crossed the sky and covered the moonlight!

"No, this ghost thing has a trick up its sleeve. I'm careless!"

The old man was obviously not very familiar with Mu Qing's disintegration method. He was caught by it without paying attention.

"Heaven and earth!"

The tattered gourd on his waist flashed with a brilliant light, and the old man's figure disappeared. A stream of light broke the dawn and shot towards the distant Youtian Ancient City. Behind the gourd, the blood-colored robe followed like a shadow.

Life and death are only a moment!

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