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Chapter 13 Occupy the Holy Land of Spirit Void!

The Emperor's pen, which was injected with the burning energy of the divine source, showed its power at this moment, and with one blow, it severely damaged Luoshui.

My muscles and bones were broken, and my blood was dripping, and I was extremely miserable!

"I have banned these four sides. How did you get energy?" Luo Shui looked at the Emperor's pen in shock and angrily. He couldn't figure out how the Emperor's pen showed its power?

The immortal weapon is very powerful and requires a lot of energy. Even if Feng Luo enters all the energy in his body into the Emperor's pen, he can only activate it.

This is already the limit.

Therefore, the Emperor's Pen was left in the Lingxu Holy Land for 10,000 years by Luoshui, but he did not leave because the Emperor's Pen lacks energy.

The immortal weapon can independently absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth and replenish the loss, but that is at the permission of the master.

Some time ago, the Tiandi Money House lost its influence. The Emperor's pen did not receive permission, so he remained silent in the Lingxu Holy Land, without paying attention to anyone.

But now, Li Xiandao's arrival has completely activated the Emperor's Pen and made the Emperor's Pen explode wildly.

Especially the divine source, one hundred divine sources are equivalent to a top-grade spiritual vein.

This profound energy supplement completely reveals the power of the immortal weapon!

The Emperor's Pen hit hard and then slashed hard, a cold light burst out, cutting open the forbidden world.

Rumble!

The world is clear and clear, and the emperor's pen is high above and is invincible in all directions.

Luo Shui fell from the square, coughing up blood in big mouths, looking at it with despair.

Failed!

Everything is over!

When Li Xiandao saw this scene, his eyes were indifferent and he was unrestrained. No one forced him to repent after Luo Shui signed a contract himself, but after the incident, he actually took the initiative to regret it!

court death!

Really, if the money house in heaven and earth is a soft persimmon, can you control it at will?

"Come on the pen!" Li Xiandao stretched out his hand and said lightly.

The Emperor's pen suddenly shrank, the vision disappeared, the pressure was restrained, and it fell into Li Xiandao's hands.

Luo Shui's eyes turned red when she saw this scene.

The Emperor's pen finally chose the Heaven and Earth Money House!

His ten thousand years of hard work have been wasted!

"Luo Shui, you violated the contract of my Tiandi Money House and committed a big taboo. Today I will give you death!" Li Xiandao's face turned cold and he said coldly.

Luo Shui smiled bitterly and said, "You won, but I just don't admit that contract. What can you do to me?"

Luoshui broke the jar and gave up!

Li Xiandao sneered and said, "I really think the contract of my Tiandi Money House is so easy to violate?"

Looking around, seeing fearful faces, Li Xiandao said, "From now on, the 100,000 mountains in the Lingxu Holy Land are mine. You can only leave them within one day, otherwise you will die!"

Luoshui violated the contract and the Spiritxu Holy Land should be a slave for ten thousand years, but Li Xiandao knew that his cultivation was poor and could not suppress these tens of thousands of disciples. Since that was the case, he would drive them all away.

I only want the 100,000 mountains of Lingxu Holy Land, where Li Xiandao will rebuild the reputation of the Heaven and Earth Money House!

Luo Shui heard Li Xiandao's words and sneered: "It's whimsical. The Emperor's Pen defeated me. That's the Emperor's Pen. But what are you?"

Feng Luo also crawled out of the ruins and gritted his teeth and said, "You are just a waste, just relying on the emperor's pen to make a fortune here."

The disciples, elders, and deacons of the entire Lingxu Holy Land were filled with righteous indignation because of Li Xiandao's words.

Their holy land was established for 100,000 years, but Li Xiandao actually wanted to drive them away and occupy the 100,000 mountains of the Lingxu holy land?

It's outrageous!

Many people were so angry that they wanted to remove Li Xiandao from their teeth and vent their anger.

Li Xiandao smiled and said, "The Emperor's Pen is not yours. It is our power. It has been placed in your Lingxu Holy Land for ten thousand years. It is probably too suffocated. Let you see today the real power of the Emperor's Pen."

In everyone's eyes, Li Xiandao did not move, and took the Emperor's pen and wrote a word in the air.

die!

As soon as this word appeared, Feng Luo immediately screamed, and countless dead energy entered his body, and then he was separated by his body and head, and died!

As an immortal weapon, the greatest power of the Emperor's Pen is to rewrite fate!

If you say you are killed, you will have to die!

Luoshui was shocked!

The people from the Spirit Hsing Land were stunned!

People from all directions are in a state of uproar and cannot believe their eyes.

Even Miss Ah Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at the Emperor's pen, secretly envious.

What a terrible immortal weapon!

At this moment, everyone knows what an immortal weapon is!

This kind of power of ghosts and gods and invincible abilities is called an immortal weapon!

Li Xiandao looked at Luo Shui with calm eyes and said, "You are the next one!"

Luo Shui was shocked. He didn't want to die, so he immediately raised the remaining true energy and rushed away.

Escape!

Luo Shui actually left the Spiritxu Holy Land and ran away by himself!

"You can run away?" Li Xiandao smiled disdainfully, picked up his pen and wrote, and a big "kill" appeared.

In the sky, with the emergence of the word "kill", a rain of swords suddenly appeared. Each sword carried terrifying power and instantly suppressed Luoshui.

No……

Luo Shui screamed and tried his best to resist, but it was still useless!

In a moment, Luoshui was chopped up, and the bones remained, and no drop existed.

The world is quiet.

The people from the Spirit Hsing Land felt desperate from the bottom of their hearts!

This is the combat power of the leader level and the combat power of the Saint Lord level!

Both died!

Still die in the hands of a person with no cultivation!

This is simply terrifying!

People from the major forces who came to watch came to a conclusion that Li Xiandao could not be provoked, and the forces behind Li Xiandao should not be provoked even more!

"Give you a day to leave the Lingxu Holy Land. This place does not belong to you. Whoever left after a day will die!" Li Xiandao looked around and made his own voice.

This is not an agreement, this is an order!

The order of death!

Under the intimidation of the Emperor's pen, the people in Lingxu Holy Land were full of bitterness and no matter how reluctant they were, they knew that the current situation was not good for them.

For a time, many people were cleaning up and taking away everything they could.

The Golden Ding Hall Square, which was at its highest peak, was empty in an instant, and everyone left in a hurry.

Only Li Xiandao and A Qing were left.

Li Xiandao put away the Emperor's pen and placed the Emperor's pen in the Heaven and Earth Money House. He carried his hands behind his back, overlooking the 100,000 mountains.

From now on, he will be the owner of this place.

Since traveling through March, Li Xiandao finally felt a sense of belonging.

"I must carry forward the Heaven and Earth Money Bank, return to its peak, and create glory again. I will come to those who owe me things one by one." Li Xiandao swears in his heart.

Miss Aqing looked at Li Xiandao, her beautiful face full of thought.

What kind of force is Tiandi Money House?

Mysterious!

It can change the rules of heaven and earth, and can also destroy a great holy land if a person without cultivation is destroyed.

fear!

Li Xiandao turned around and expressed his gratitude to Miss Aqing.
Chapter completed!
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