Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

Chapter 35 As a sign of respect, I can do without the Xuanyuan Sword!

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If you have this ability, what else are you hiding?

Can't you just come up and slap me in the face, call me a piece of shit and tell me to get lost?

You...you...the ancestor will send down lightning to strike you to death!

"Interesting, not too rubbish!"

Yang Lingxiao's eyes were indifferent. He raised his hand and swung out the Tai Chi sword seal to seal the surroundings. The Seven Star Sword was held in his palm. He held the sword upright, his eyes full of compassion.

"Disciple Yang Lingxiao, borrowing the Master's position and submitting to him as his subject, accepts the talismans of the Shangqing Great Cave Sutra and becomes a disciple of the Shangqing Great Cave. I pray for the Holy Heavenly Venerable's mercy..."

“Stop, stop, stop, stop!”

In the distance, Master Qian, who was still shaking his ancestor's hand, was shaking like he was possessed by a ghost. The altar, which had been finally built up to five meters, was broken into pieces due to the shaking.

Is this what it means for a professional to crush a novice?

I just called out "Grandmaster" and you fucking reported it directly to the Heavenly Lord.

Is this something a human can do?

Is this guy still a human being?

Master Qian was shaking continuously, and the finger he was pointing at Yang Lingxiao was shaking like a man with epilepsy.

Beast!

"See? This is how the boss always acts. He's quick to act, quick to pass the buck, breaking through the enemy's defenses and pleasing himself!" Shi Shaojian said, pointing to a scene in the distance. This guy is more like his own boss than his own son.

When I get together with him, I feel like I have no experience at all when I take action.

"Your ancestor is here!"

As a gust of cold and chilling wind passed by, a black figure dressed in robes, with a strange aura and holding a half-broken bone staff in his hand, walked out in the cold wind.

This is the ancestor worshipped by Master Qian’s lineage.

The Black Witch Mountain Dharma King!

As for the so-called Maoshan disciples, they are just a group of casual cultivators using the tiger's skin as a banner.

Master Qian, you are not even a Yemaoshan!

"Who dares..."

"roll!!"

Yang Lingxiao swung the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, and sent the Black Wushan Dharma King, who had not yet stood still, flying out. A green seal appeared in his left hand, and the Dharma body of the Black Wushan Dharma King, who had been summoned with great difficulty, was smashed into a handful of nothingness.

Finally, it was absorbed into Yang Lingxiao's body and integrated into his eyebrows.

He didn't know what the thing that was gradually resurrecting between his eyebrows was, but it was definitely not a bad thing.

What that thing requires is also extremely sophisticated. In addition to his good deeds and magic power, it only absorbs some incense. The Dharma body in front of him is naturally condensed from incense.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, I am also a disciple of Maoshan!"

"According to the Maoshan precepts, killing fellow disciples is a serious crime!"

"It's a serious crime!"

Seeing that Yang Lingxiao smashed his ancestor's Dharma body into pieces with just two moves, Master Qian's legs went weak and he knelt down.

If you are not the founder, you will have no followers if you play like this!

"I'm sorry, the Grandmaster doesn't recognize you!"

"There is no good person who shows murderous intentions towards me. Anyone who wants to kill me must die!"

"Come die!"

"Thunder God is coming!"

Yang Lingxiao's whole body was filled with lightning, and he used magic to form a seal, and a blue light appeared.

The next moment, a phantom dressed in Taoist robes, holding a nine-section staff and with a sword hanging from his body, descended from the sky.

The phantom swung the nine-section staff in his hand, and a huge thunder came towards Master Qian in the distance to strangle him.

"Damn it, Soul Transformation Technique!"

Master Qian's body was covered in blood, and countless evil spirits broke through his body and turned into a blood cloud that rushed towards the thunder in the void.

The collision of blue light and blood light was extremely dazzling!

"Using evil objects to resist thunder magic, what are you thinking?"

The next moment, Master Qian died!

"Where are you five hiding?"

Turning around, I saw the five ghosts fighting with the disciple who had already gone insane, like a cat teasing a mouse. The ghosts swung their spears lightly, and looked very contented, as if they were out on vacation.

"Nine Lord, Nine Lord, we are useful, useful!"

The leader of the five ghosts swung the spear in his hand and nailed the apprentice who was waving the sword recklessly to death on the spot. The ghost fire burned, and another handful of ashes rose at the downwind side.

[Ding, I've detected a blue growth item, the Xuanyuan Sword, dropping. If you collect this item, you'll obtain the Xuanyuan Sword, a divine weapon from a certain world. Its power will be unlocked as the host's strength increases. Do you want to collect it?]

Growth potential entry?

Xuanyuan Sword?

Yang Lingxiao's brows jumped.

Is it the legendary sacred weapon of humanity, the Xuanyuan Sword?

Fake artifact, attributes increased by 500!

The real artifact, the power of humanity, comes!

System, is this a bit too big?

No matter which world the Xuanyuan Sword is from, I am not able to possess it now!

Can’t you bear it?

"Include it!"

【Already included! 】

As the system's prompt sounded, golden thunder struck the void, and dazzling golden light splashed out. A divine sword carrying a strong and brilliant light flew out from it.

The magic sword flipped over and over again, and was finally held in Yang Lingxiao's hand.

Holding the sword in his hand, a terrifying aura of pressure immediately spread around Yang Lingxiao.

The pressure piled up layer by layer, and a wave of air covered Shi Shaojian's face.

This also includes the acquaintance Qian Zhenren.

"Bah, pah!"

"Again, again; is it not over yet, Grandmaster, you are so partial!"

Shi Shaojian wailed incessantly, but he could only shrink his neck as he watched the thunder exploding in the void.

Go ahead and spoil me!

If you can't afford to offend me, can you still afford to hide?

The scabbard is inlaid with gems, and the hilt is also decorated with azure sapphires.

Even though it has not been unsheathed, the kingly majesty contained in it has already spread in all directions through the scabbard.

It turned out to be this one!

Good friends, we haven’t seen each other for a long time!

As a sign of respect, I can do without the Xuanyuan Sword!

Xuanyuan Sword can single-handedly defeat the Demon Lord even with a dog!

Golden sword!

Golden armor!

Use the ferocious beast Qiongqi as a mount!

You say he's not the protagonist?

"brush!"

He swung the sword lightly, and an invisible golden light shook the surroundings.

The sword was unsheathed, and Yang Lingxiao held the sword in the center of his palm, which was engraved with the divine patterns of power.

With a swing of the long sword, the vertical sword fell to the ground.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The ground was shattered by the powerful force, cracks appeared, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

This is just the most basic power.

"Is this... is this right?"

Jiale touched Fu Meng, whose eyes were wide open, and asked.

Fu Meng: "...It's very reasonable, very reasonable!"

What did he see, hey, he saw nothing!

Don’t ask, if you ask you’re just blind.

This is not just finding a supporter, this is finding an ancestor!

My dear ancestor, I don’t want to knock you down with one hand anymore.

Master, Fu Meng is reliable. Don’t forget to take me with you when you go up there.

At the same time, in the Ren family.

"brush!"

As the moonlight fell, all the zombies in the ten coffins opened their eyes, and the glutinous rice in their mouths turned red, and was finally swallowed by the zombies.

Of course, glutinous rice was stuffed in, but the rice that the apprentice stuffed in was not ordinary glutinous rice, but blood glutinous rice soaked in tiankui.

This kind of glutinous rice is not even capable of containing zombies, let alone resurrecting them at night. The soaking time is simply not enough.

"Get up, get up, get up!"

As the two monsters roared, the zombies broke through the talisman paper covering their heads, cracked the coffin lids, and stood up straight.

Breathing out corpse qi, extremely violent.

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