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In the void, several bright sword lights shot straight forward.
The person who took action was a middle-aged man from the Sword Sect.
He held a sharp sword and struck forward with one sword after another.
Suddenly, the bright sword light gathered into a sword dragon at this moment.
This sword dragon is a hundred feet long, and its whole body exudes a terrifying sword aura.
"Roar!"
The sword dragon roared up to the sky and rushed towards the old man in front. The mighty and terrifying momentum burst out at this moment, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.
The old man raised his head and looked at the huge stegosaurus in front of him. The next moment, he formed a fist with his right hand and punched forward.
boom!
This punch fell.
Suddenly, the entire body of the Stegosaurus in front of him trembled violently.
Immediately afterwards, the giant dragon shattered into pieces.
"Um?"
"It's interesting!" The middle-aged man carrying the ancient sword raised his head, looked at the old man in front of him, and squinted his eyes: "Then take another sword from me!"
The voice fell.
The sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.
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A sound of sword sound resounded.
At this moment, the middle-aged man united his swords and headed straight towards the old man in front.
This is his strongest sword!
With this sword, he risked his own life!
Only success is allowed, no failure!
The old man looked up. At this moment, his body was becoming more and more unreal. He had consumed too much energy.
He really couldn't resist this sword.
"Why hasn't my grandson come yet?"
Xue Mo frowned deeply and muttered.
"Grandpa, I'm coming!"
Behind him, Xue Cai made a sound.
He handed a scroll to Xue Mo.
Xue Mo opened the scroll and looked at it with a strange look on his face: "What a strange weapon!"
He has never seen this weapon before.
"This is what senior painted! I don't know what senior means."
Xue Cai said.
"Senior said this is called Gatling!"
"Gatling!"
The old man looked at the scroll. The next moment, he raised his right hand, and spiritual power surged out of his palm.
Suddenly, the items in the scroll disappeared.
At the same time, an additional weapon appeared in the old man's hand.
It¡¯s Gatlin!
The old man gently opened Gatling.
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Immediately, endless bullets burst out, like bright lights, directly hitting the middle-aged man.
At this moment, the middle-aged man's body exploded with blood splattering everywhere.
The old man was slightly startled.
Xue Cai was also stunned.
Not only him, but even the Ling Emperor not far away was stunned on the spot!
They looked at the strange weapon held by the old man with shock on their faces!
Seconds!
It happened in seconds!
"This is a Principle Source weapon!" Emperor Ling exclaimed.
"Senior"
The old man raised his head, looked not far away, and sighed: "I know why senior gave me this Principle Source weapon!"
"Why?"
Xue Cai asked curiously.
"Senior knew that there would be many enemies coming today, so he gave me this weapon!"
"Senior has already done everything he can!"
"Senior, you are asking me to go on a killing spree!"
The voice fell.
A horrifying killing intent suddenly burst out from Xue Mo's body.
As this killing intent swept over, the surrounding space suddenly became distorted.
"Next!"
The old man raised his head and looked into the void.
"I created a Principle weapon at random!"
Xue Cai now had a new understanding of Mo Fan.
Is this the senior¡¯s method?
It¡¯s really scary!
At this moment.
In the void.
A few more sword lights were drawn.
Not long after, a total of three sword cultivators appeared in the sight of Xue Cai and others.
These three people are all carrying an ancient sword.
"Again from the Sword Sect?"
The old man raised his head, looked at the three people, and said calmly.
"Old man, did you kill someone from our Sword Sect?"
"Tired of living?"
One of the sword cultivators raised his head indifferently and looked at the old man in front of him.
"Try my Gatling!" The old man raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and said calmly. After the words fell, the Gatling in his hand once again made a series of roaring sounds.
boom!
Suddenly, countless blood holes appeared on the sword cultivator's body.
Blood kept pouring out from these blood holes.
When the remaining two sword cultivators saw this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they both looked at the old man in front of them in disbelief, feeling cold in their hearts.
The dead companion was a monk at the spiritual level!
Spiritual realm monks are definitely among the strongest in the entire world!
However.
Was he killed instantly by the other party?
"That weapon!" A sword cultivator carrying an ancient sword stared at the weapon in the old man's hand. Then, his expression changed and he exclaimed: "Principal source weapon!"
Taoyuan weapons!
This is an extremely rare existence in the entire world.
It can be said that there are only a few in all the worlds.
"If the monks find out about it, there will definitely be bloodshed.
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At this moment, the sword cultivator carrying the ancient sword made his hand seals and performed the sword technique. Suddenly, an astonishing sword light roared away and went straight upward.
It seems that he wants to spread this information.
"die!"
However, how could the old man let him get his wish?
The Gatling in his hand swept forward again.
Suddenly.
A burst of bright and dazzling light burst out at this moment.
This sword cultivator couldn¡¯t react at all. Even if he did, he would still die.
After all, the speed of the sword cannot compare to Gatling's speed.
When the last sword cultivator saw this scene, his scalp was numb, and there were already large beads of sweat on his forehead.
It pours down.
He turned around suddenly and flew with his sword.
"Stay!"
The old man said indifferently.
He pressed the Gatling button in his hand again.
This sword cultivator is also dead.
"Who else?"
Xue Mo, who was holding Gatling, raised his head coldly and looked around. He knew that the monks in the spiritual realm were hidden in this world.
"Um?"
The Gatling in his hand is aimed in one direction.
I saw that the space in the sky buzzed, and then, a figure slowly walked out from the middle.
The whole body has a strong momentum.
There is a circle of light above his head. At this moment, the light pours down like spring water, which is extremely dazzling.
¡°Obviously, this is a monk at the spiritual level.
"I am the leader of Wanfa Sect, Wan Tian!"
The middle-aged man introduced himself and bowed his hand to Xue Mo.
"I am willing to help you maintain order here!"
His eyes flashed, and he could see that there was no magic weapon here at all.
There is a master cultivator living in that mountain range!
His cultivation level must have surpassed the realm of gods.
What is above the spiritual realm?
God!
? Could it be that the cultivation of the immortal cultivator has reached the level of a god?
Thinking of this, his heart beat involuntarily.
That¡¯s a monk at the divine level!
"Oh?" When Xue Mo heard this, he was slightly startled and gave Wan Tian a strange look.
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