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Chapter 47 Complete the sign-in task, Miejian comes to the Holy Land!

At this time, Jian Cang and Gu Jiantong, who were being held by Qinglong and Baihu, heard the sound of Jianlai's fury in the depths of the Holy Land just now, and they were relieved immediately, with smug expressions on their faces.

Obviously, because of this Sword Master, they already had confidence in their hearts, and they seemed to be unafraid of the two killers of Qinglong and Baihu in the Temple of Heaven.

In fact, they don't know that the so-called Sword Master, in the eyes of Qinglong and Baihu, is just an ant that can be trampled to death at any time, so it's nothing special at all?

The ridiculous thing is that they are still complacent!

"Tianjin Temple Killer, now, I'm going to give you a chance to let us go, otherwise, if the Sword Master Qing of the Holy Land of the Sword Sect makes a move, it will not be as simple as letting go, but death!"

Jian Cang's somewhat old face suddenly showed a strong sense of complacency, and immediately sneered.

And that Gu Jiantong grinned, showing his white teeth, with playfulness and teasing in the corner of his mouth, and said: "Tianjin Temple Killer, let us go now, it will be your choice, once Qingjiansheng makes a move, you will have nothing but to kill us!" There is a dead end, think about it!"

Listen!

If Jian Cang and Gu Jiantong spoke, it was obvious that they felt that the killer of the Temple of Heaven would never be a match for the Sword Master.

"A mere ants, dare to say such a thing to me, Qinglong, it's courting death!"

Qinglong snorted coldly.

The white tiger looked at Gu Jiantong, shook his head, and said contemptuously: "Gu Jiantong, dog, if your f---ing confidence is the sound of the sword coming to the Holy Land just now, then you are very wrong. wrong!"

"Because, in the eyes of my white tiger, the owner of that voice is a dead end!"

Yes!

No matter how strong the master of the voice in the depths of the Sword Lai Holy Land is, could it still be stronger than the emperor-level powerhouses Qinglong and Baihu.

"The owner of the voice in the depths of Jianlai Holy Land dared to utter such a hard-spoken word, which surprised me, but, do you dare to come out and suffer death?"

When the ancient bronze chariot knocked on someone, there was a sneering sound, as if it didn't pay attention to the other person.

"court death!"

"How dare you mock me like this!"

"It seems that this seat has not appeared in front of the eyes of the world. Perhaps, some bastards who don't know how to live or die have forgotten how terrible I am, the Sword Master!"

At this moment, the voice from the depths of the sword came to the Holy Land sounded again, and it seemed to be filled with a hint of rage.

hum!
A bright and sharp light rose from the depths of the Sword Lai Holy Land, turning into a middle-aged man in a red robe, with holy light radiating from his body.

A middle-aged man in a red robe.

It is the Sword Master.

boom!
Under the gaze of so many eyes, it could be seen that Sword Master Qing squeezed a finger of his sword and shot towards the ancient bronze chariot.

"Qinglong, kill him!"

The indifferent voice of the ancient bronze car came out.

"Yes Master!"

Qinglong nodded.

"Nine-color gourd-slashing sword!"

At this moment, Qinglong's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the Sword Master Qing who was rushing over, sneered, with a bright killing intent on his face, and shouted violently.

"A mere peak sage dares to attack the ancient bronze chariot of the master of my Temple of Heaven, he is courting death!"

hum!
Immediately, Qinglong raised his palm, and a big blue gourd appeared out of nowhere on his palm, and then he slapped it violently.

call out!
It can only be seen that the big cyan gourd suddenly bursts out, bursting out with nine-colored bright and sharp sword light, just like the power of the nine holy swords!

Bang bang bang!
At the moment when the nine-colored sword glow of the big cyan gourd collided with the sword finger of the Sword Master, earth-shattering sparks sputtered out!

Instant confrontation!

Sword Master Qing's face was full of pride.

However, at the next moment, the so-called sword finger of the proud Sword Master was pierced by the nine-colored sword light, and even the nine-colored sword light was in his body.

"Ah this?"

Seeing the nine-colored sword light piercing into his body, a look of horror flashed in the eyes of the Sword Master, and he said in disbelief: "This...how is this possible?"

Obviously, Sword Master Qing seemed to find it difficult to accept such a result.

You know, how amazing he was in his own era, even if he was born in this era, he should continue to be amazing!
Who would have thought that just after she was born, she would usher in the Waterloo in her life, and she would be killed to the last breath.

Whoa!
At this time, there was a spiritual storm in the bronze ancient chariot, which directly hit the forehead of the Sword Master, and the holy soul was instantly destroyed.

Although Ye Chen's spiritual power in the bronze ancient chariot is only level 45, but his cultivation is a unique spiritual power art in the world, and the Chaos God Grinding Spirit Art has surpassed the spiritual power of the strong in the holy realm.

At this time, Jian Cang and Gu Jiantong saw that the Sword Master they were so proud of was killed in an instant, their eyes were full of horror, and they took a breath, then they knelt down and faced the bronze ancient chariot. He bowed impressively, and said with a strong desire to survive: "Master of the Temple of Heaven, please don't kill us, we are willing to serve you as slaves!"

"die!"

In the bronze ancient car, came a voice as cold as frost.

In an instant!
Jian Cang and Gu Jiantong were killed by Qinglong and Baihu.

At this moment, the elders and disciples of Jianlai Holy Land saw that Sword Master Qing was killed, and even the elder Jian Cang and Gu Jiantong were killed, their eyes were full of fear.

Pfft!
Immediately, they knelt down, bowed their hands towards the ancient bronze chariot, and begged for mercy.

"Master of the Temple of Heaven, please forgive me!"

"We really don't want to die!"

"If you are willing to live with us, even if you are a slave for the rest of your life, you are still willing!"

……

Take a look!

Now the elders and disciples of Jianlai Holy Land, how can they look like the elders and disciples of Holy Land?
"Master, the disciple of Jianlai Holy Land, will you kill him or not?"

At this time, Qinglong asked out loud.

"kill!"

The voice in the bronze ancient car came out immediately.

Although Li Qianye released the task of assassinating the high-level people of Jianlai Holy Land, in order to complete the task of signing in, he could only kill Jianlai Holy Land.

"Yes!"

Qinglong nodded.

Buzz!
The members of the Temple of Heaven in the flying boat came out violently.

call out!
call out!
call out!
……

One after another, bright and sharp sword lights fell, and the elders and disciples who came to the holy land with the sword were annihilated.

puff!

Pillars of blood!

In just a dozen breaths of time.

Everyone who came to the holy land with the sword was killed.

At this moment, Jianlai Holy Land, which once dominated for a while, perished.

Suddenly, Ye Chen in the bronze ancient car heard a mechanical voice in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of signing in to the holy land of Miejian, and you can still sign in three times. Is the host signed in?"

　New book for support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)