Villain: I really didn't want Master to be pregnant!

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Chu Xiu's ruthlessness and unscrupulousness exceeded everyone's expectations...

What is the occasion here?

The Central Continent Saint King gathering gathered most of the Saint King powerhouses in the territory of the human race.

How dare he?

Even if the holy kings of other forces don't say anything, aren't they worried that the overlord forces will attack him?

At this moment, everyone was stunned, only Chu Xiu's flaming golden palm with killing intent was left in their eyes.

Zhou Changxu's pupils bulged out because of fear, and were so red that they were almost oozing blood.

From between the teeth, spit out two words: "Save me——"

Just when all the powerhouses present thought that Zhou Changxu was about to be shot to death.

A buzzing sword sound resounded throughout the hall.

A holy king from Endless Sword Realm made a move in the later stage.

It was a majestic man in his early 40s, wearing a golden Qiankun Taoist robe.

He pinched the sword formula with his hand, and in the void above his head, ten thousand sword qi emerged, pointing at Chu Xiu.

: "Wan Jian returns to the sect——"

Sword energy rained down on Chu Xiu from all directions, trying to prevent him from killing people here.

Aware that he was locked by killing intent.

There was a golden glow in Chu Xiu's eyes.

Black hair danced wildly, golden energy and blood soared into the sky, like a great sun across the sky, the coercion of the holy body traversed all directions, and the main hall of the city lord's mansion was shaken endlessly by the impact.

Zhu Qiang was shocked.

Ji Ruju, who was the closest, was so oppressed that his face was pale, and he stepped back thousands of steps until he was blocked by the wall of the hall, and then he stabilized his figure.

He looked at Chu Xiu, startled and angry.

Puff, he opened his mouth and vomited a stream of reverse blood.

The whole person suddenly became sluggish, and almost fell to the ground without standing still.

Chu Xiu ignored the ten thousand sword qi that came rushing forward.

With a slap, Jin Yan's burning left palm was imprinted between the eyebrows of Zhou Changxu, who was full of horror.

His terrified expression froze, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and there was only regret in his eyes.

I knew Chu Xiu was so crazy.

He shouldn't have listened to Ji Ruju's instigation.

You shouldn't, you shouldn't tease this lunatic!

boom----

next moment.

Zhou Changxu's entire upper body was blown into blood mist, and his soul was scattered.

At the same time, the sword energy of the holy king of the Endless Sword Field has also struck.

Chu Xiu didn't seem to see it.

Holding Zhou Changxu's half body, he stood there with his back to everyone.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Thousands of sword qi, carrying the meaning of boundless sharpness, converged into a long river of sword qi, which was as urgent as a shower, and hit Chu Xiu's body, and his whole body was submerged in an instant.

All the holy kings in the hall couldn't help but look at the place flooded by the tide of sword energy.

——— "Sword Venerable's sword intent is getting more and more terrifying."

A holy king couldn't help admiring.

This sentence is definitely not a compliment. At their level, there is no need to compliment anyone.

The Sword Master of the Endless Sword Realm is indeed powerful. Although this trick of Wanjian Guizong is not his strongest supernatural power, how many people present can pat their chests and say that they can easily catch it?

———— "I don't know if this Chu Xiu is bold or arrogant, but he chose to take a blow from the venerable sword, and he also wanted to kill Zhou Changxu..."

——— "Hey, why bother, a good party has to be like this."

——— "I don't know if he can bear it."

The holy kings and powerhouses stared at the field and whispered.

no matter what the result is.

They all remembered the name Chu Xiu.

This is a lunatic who has no scruples and is decisive and ruthless.

If this person does not die, it is better not to provoke him in the future.

As far as being present, who most wanted Chu Xiu to die?

Of course it must belong to the Ji family, Ji Ruju.

The reason why Zhou Changxu dared to stand up tonight was because he was behind his back.

Because Zhou Changxu's treasure was supposed to be given to him, he had been looking forward to it for a long time, but in the end he got the news that the treasure had been taken away by Chu Xiu.He naturally held a grudge, that's why he launched an attack on Chu Xiu in front of so many saint kings, trying to use his identity as the patriarch of the Ji family to force him to hand over the treasure, and apologized to himself in public.

Who would have thought that this Chu Xiu was so crazy that he shot Zhou Changxu to death without saying a word...

What's the difference between this and rubbing his face on the ground in public?

Ji Ruju's eyes were full of resentment, he bit his back and said, "Damn, damn, this person should die."

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Soon, the tide of sword energy faded.

All the powerhouses present looked around quickly, and even their spiritual thoughts spread out.

However, what happened next.

Everyone couldn't help opening their mouths wide open, stunned.

I saw Chu Xiu standing there with Zhou Changxu in his hand, and never moved a step from the beginning to the end.

That's not the point.

What frightened them the most was.

Chu Xiu was completely unscathed, not even the corner of his clothes was damaged.

How can it be----

A saint king of casual cultivators rubbed his eyes, even suspecting that he was dazzled.

That was the sword of the Sword Master!

This person is unscathed even if he resists hard?

Ah this——

Not only him.

Most of the people present lost their voices.

Looking at Chu Xiu's eyes full of fear and disbelief.

As expected of a character from the ancient times, it is really better to meet him than to be famous.

Even Venerable Sword couldn't help raising his eyebrows, staring at Chu Xiu, deep in his eyes, there was a flash of thought.

Chu Xiu had no accident, and everyone was amazed and shocked.

Only Ji Ruju was full of resentment and gritted his teeth.

why.

Why is this guy not dead like this.

Could it be that Venerable Sword is weak?

Some of the great saint attendants present looked at the tall figure in black robe in awe.

There are such murderers in the world.

What a long time to see...

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The place was silent.

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The half of Zhou Changxu's corpse was held in Chu Xiu's hands. The blood dripped and hit the jade floor with a crisp sound, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Chu Xiu made a tactic with one hand, pointed out with one finger, and the corpse turned into powder.

A wave of the right hand.

Wipe away the blood mist and blood stains dripping on the ground.

As a result, Zhou Changxu was devastated.

Chu Xiu turned around and faced the crowd, grinning with a sunny smile.

: "Dear fellows, I'm really sorry, I'm known for being kind-hearted, charitable, approachable, gentle, courteous and thrifty."

: "But this person accused me of taking his treasures in front of everyone. You must know that my senior master said that I am a rare kind person in the world."

: "He framed me like this, which is equivalent to insulting Master's vision. Who is Senior Master? That is a famous Confucianist in my human race."

: "That's all for insulting me. If you insult Senior Master, then I can't bear it."