Chapter 1951: Dumbfounded

Qiongqi was completely confused, didn't know what was going on, endured the pain, and said, "Ancestor Volley, are you making a mistake?"

Snapped!

The ancestor Volley was extremely angry, and slapped Qiongqi away again, and said angrily: "This holy relative is here, can you make a mistake?"

"Hey!"

Qiongqi's huge body hit a hundred meters away, then got up again, and said with anger, "Ancestor Volley, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"Misunderstanding you are paralyzed!"

The ancestor Volley was angry and grumpy. He slapped Qiongqi away again, and shouted, "Did you Kuzhuzhai kill Tian'er?"

Qiongqi got up again from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Old Ancestor Volley with a calm face, and said: "Old Ancestor Volley, I respect you as a saint and my elder, so I will bear it, but if you don't Be reasonable and be careful that I am disrespectful to you."

"Disrespect to me?" The ancestors of the sky were like fiery eyes, shining with anger, and said: "You are all small gods, and you want to be disrespectful to me? It seems that you have not cleaned up your Kuzhuzhai for a long time, you don't know It hurts."

"Ancestor Volley, if you have anything to say clearly."

Snapped!

The ancestor Volley clapped his hand.

"Huh!" Qiongqi was angry. He had a bad temper, and he had suffered under Xiao Wuhen's hands, so he didn't have the slightest affection for the Sword God Temple.

The ancestor Volley did not give in anymore.

"boom!"

The pair of silver hammers in his hand smashed directly out.

"Qingqi, do you dare to do something to the ancestor, don't you want to live?" Xiao Wuhen shouted loudly.

Snapped!

The old ancestor Volley suddenly retracted the palm that had been drawn to Qiongqi, and slapped Xiao Wuhen away with a backhand.

"Shut up to Lao Tzu." The ancestor Volley shouted.

At this time, the pair of silver hammers had reached the front of the ancestor Volley with their monstrous power, and the silver hammer was about to hit the ancestor Volley on the head.

Seeing that the ancestor Volley didn't lift his eyelids, he gently stretched out a finger to block the silver hammer, disdainfully said: "Little Xiaotong at the Divine Realm, I also want to do something with this saint. I can't help it!"

Click!

There was a cracking sound, and then, in Qiongqi's shocked eyes, the pair of silver hammers crashed into ashes.

what!

One finger ruined my baby!

Qiongqi was terrified, is this the power of a saint?

"call out!"

An incomparably powerful sword aura emerged from the fingers of the ancestors in the sky, penetrating the heavens and the earth, piercing the sky, possessing terrifying power.

Qiongqi was frightened, turned around and fled.

"This saint shot, did you escape?" The ancestor Lingkong didn't put Qiongqi in his eyes at all. One finger spanned a hundred miles and pressed towards Qiongqi.

"Get up!" Qiongqi shouted, resisting with all his strength.

"Don't resist, it's useless." The ancestor Volley's finger was like a **** iron weighing more than a million jins, and it was strongly pressed down.

Qiongqi exhausted all his strength and couldn't resist.

"Boom!"

The ground under Qiongqi's feet opened a crack about dozens of miles long, and then his legs to knees sank into the soil.

The whole person's face was pale.

"town!"

Ancestor Volley spit out a word, pressed his fingers down, and Qiongqi's body kept sinking, and only one head was exposed on the ground.

"The ancestor is forgiving! I know it's wrong!"

Qiongqi was busy begging for mercy.

"Now that I was wrong, what did you do first?" The ancestor Volley continued to press his finger down, reluctantly.

"Old ancestor, ancestor, I was wrong, please take my master's face and spare the younger generation's life." At the time of life and death, Qiong Qi moved out of his master.

"Do you think your master's face is valuable?" After the ancestor Lingkong finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the words Lu Yi said to him in the tomb of the saint, and his heart was even more angry.

"Senior, the death of Junior Brother Ling Tian must be investigated. Maybe Senior Brother Qiongqi knows some inside information, so Senior should save his life temporarily."

Fairy Yuyi said.

The ancestor Volley paused, hesitated for a moment, then retracted his hand and said to Qiong Qi: "Tell me, why did you Kuzhuzhai kill Tianer?"

Qiongqi couldn't figure out what was going on, and said, "Ancestor, where do we start with this? We Kuzhuzhai and Ling Tian have no grievances, why should we kill him?"

"This is exactly what I said, since there is no grievance and no enmity, why do your people kill my Tianer?" asked the ancestor of the sky.

"Ancestor, I really don't know what happened in the tomb! You have also seen that none of our Kuzhuzhai disciples came out alive."

Qiongqi was almost crying.

"I don't care, you Kuzhuzhai must give me an explanation, otherwise, be careful you and I use your head to pay tribute to the spirit of Tianer in the sky." The ancestor of the sky released a cold murderous aura.

Xiao Wuhen on the side was frightened, for fear that the ancestor Volley would be dissatisfied and would do something to him.

"Old ancestor, do you know something? I hope you can tell me clearly that I really don't know what happened in the tomb!" Qiong Qi was aggrieved.

"Huh!" When talking about the tomb, the ancestor Volley was so angry that he snorted and said, "You people from Kuzhuzhai killed Tian'er, and they are right in front of my Dao."

"Impossible!" Qiongqi didn't believe him at all, saying: "Ling Tian is a king of God, and his strength is very strong. Our disciple of Ku Zhuzhai is not his opponent at all, and who would dare to kill Ling Tian in front of the ancestor Dao. Junior brother? Don't say that our disciples under Kuzhuzhai's school dare not, even if it is me and gives me a thousand courage, I dare not."

The assassin in front of the saint's Dao body, this kind of courage is simply shocking. Qiongqi didn't dare, he believed that few people in the world would dare.

"Don't dare! You don't dare, but your disciples dare!" The ancestor Volley looked at Li Biyue and asked, "What's that kid's name?"

"His surname is Cao." Li Biyue replied.

"It's that kid. He killed my Tian'er and ruined my Taoist body." The ancestor of the sky rushed Qiongqi and said: "If you don't hand over that kid today, I will kill you."

Mr. Cao!

Big brother's friend!

Qiongqi's first thought was that he couldn't say it.

I could hear the ancestor of the sky saying that Young Master Cao killed Ling Tian and ruined the ancestor's Taoist body. This shocked Qiong Qi and understood that he knew he had to say it, otherwise he would be dead.

"I ask you, is the surname Cao from your Kuzhuzhai?" Ancestor Lingkong asked.

"No." Qiongqi quickly denied.

"Since it is not, why did he get his place in the tomb from your Kuzhuzhai?"

Qiongqi knew that it was a matter of great importance, but didn't want to say that it was given by Qi Tian, ​​so he hurriedly said, "Master Cao asked us to borrow from Kuzhuzhai."

"Borrowed? When did you Kuzhuzhai be so generous?" The ancestor Lingkong didn't believe it.

"The ancestor didn't know something, Mr. Cao said, as long as he comes out of the tomb, he will join us, so I gave him the place. But I really don't know that he will kill Junior Brother Lingtian. By the way, He also has a senior brother."

"He still has a brother?" The ancestor Lingkong brightened his eyes and asked, "Where is his brother?"

"There!" Qiongqi raised his head and looked at him, but he was stunned again. Where did he go?