Chapter 709: All Yuanji masters, come and beat me if you have the guts.


Chapter 709: All Yuanji masters, come and hit me if you have the guts

Zhang Biyao’s pretty face was no longer pale, and she gritted her silver teeth: “How to die? Lack of talent? Too weak in combat power? Why? You are still alive but he is dead?"

The tone is aggressive.

Zhang Jiuying hesitated for a long time and said: "Fight in the secret realm and die at the hands of Xin Zhuo!"

"Xin..."

Zhang Biyao froze.

In the crowd, Liu Qingfeng, his wife, Ma Feng and others looked at each other with extremely strange expressions. When they say they are cruel, is they really cruel?

"Actually..."

Zhang Jiuying hesitated again. Xin Zhuo cannot be blamed for this matter. Flying to hell, he was about to speak,

Haotian Zong Shen Wu He glanced around the door and asked in a cold voice: "Where is my disciple Xie Wujiang?"

It was Zhang Jiuying who still said: "He is dead. He was killed by Xin Zhuo. In fact, this matter..."

Shen Wumen was breathing rapidly and his body was shaking violently.

Daozhen and Zong Laoqiu spoke almost at the same time: "Where is Bai Zong/Ximen Chuiyu?"

No wonder a group of old guys are so worried and rude, it is really the top disciples of each sect who are very important. After countless years of painstaking cultivation, it is the facade of each family. Once it is broken, countless years of hard work will be wasted, and no one is willing to bear it.

Zhang Jiuying closed his eyes and said: "Bai Zong and Ximen Chuiyu are also dead, and they were killed by Xin Zhuo! But the disciple needs to make it clear, this matter is not strange..."

No one could listen anymore.

Zong Laoqiu's face turned red and white, and he staggered back.

Daozhen seemed to have aged dozens of years for a moment. He and Bai Zong were called masters and disciples, but they were actually father and son. The events involved spanned hundreds of years and it is difficult to explain clearly.

The other sect masters could not help but feel deeply shocked. Xin Zhuo was so powerful that several of the major disciples of each sect died at his hands?

What did everyone say just now? Compare which disciple is the best? If you are the best, you will die!

How huge is the contrast between before and after?

The next moment, all the sect leaders and masters looked at Liu Qingfeng with anger and resentment in their eyes.

Liu Qingfeng's face looked a little happy at first, and he felt proud, but then he calmed down. He also felt that something was not good. Zhuoer not only killed the major disciples of various sects, but also his own senior brothers?

I want to explain something, but I really don’t know how to say it.

"This matter, this matter..."

Nangong Wentian, Zhang Jiuying, Shen Huansha and others were extremely anxious and tried to explain, but were forced to retreat by the terrifying momentum of the violent elders of various sects.

“Thousands of elite disciples from each sect were killed by Bai Zong, Ximen Chuiyu, Xie Wujiang, Feilai and the four people lying on the ground, as well as the evil sect masters, especially Bai Zong, his own disciple. At least twenty brothers died at his hands

If Xin Zhuo had not fought against Bai Zong alone in order to stop the killing! After waiting for the twelve Lingtai Ninth Level masters to defeat them with serious injuries, and finally forcibly smashing the saint monument, the disciples of each sect will not be able to return, and only a few disciples will be left in the end. Where did the anger of the sect leaders come from? "

Not far away, Zhao Yizhu, who was dressed in white and stood out from the crowd, looked directly at the sect leaders and scolded them coldly.

Nangong Wentian and others immediately responded: "Yes, that's it!"

Outside the huge palace door, there was silence again.

Liu Qingfeng glanced around and suddenly realized: "That's right! Where is Xin Zhuo?"

Nangong Wentian shook his head and said: "Back to master, Junior Brother Xin wanted to stop those twelve people He killed innocent people indiscriminately and seemed to be injured. The forbidden area was broken. He...has not returned yet!"

Liu Qingfeng was stunned, her body was trembling slightly, she glared at the sect leaders of each sect, and said: "The good disciples you taught killed innocent people indiscriminately! My disciple saved the eighteen sects for the second time, and now Life or death is uncertain, you owe him a lot..."

...

A forbidden place of nothingness.

Xin Zhuo's life and death were indeed uncertain at this time, but he was not worried.

He was standing quietly under the huge statue of the evil god on the altar, looking at the ten young men and women in front of him. His first reaction was that these people should be Da Luo, the leader of the Eighteenth Sect and the Evil Sect. The proud son of Dayan.

These people are sleeping together?

Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to see their true colors.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the final plan of these ten people failed. Without the intermediary of the ten final people, they would sleep for countless years and might not be able to move.

At least I won’t be in danger of my life in a short period of time.

It is troublesome to be locked by the momentum of ten people and unable to move. He looked at the young man with shining eyes and said with a smile: "Where am I so brave?"

The young man seemed not to have thought that this man would dare to talk to him like this with a playful smile, and his anger disappeared inexplicably. , but his voice is still old: "Looking at the fluctuations in your mind, you should be a descendant of the disciples of Daluo Sect Xuantian Hall. Do you know where this place is?"

Xin Zhuo replied: "It should be the forbidden trial area shared by Da Luo and Dayan."

"The Altar of Reincarnation!"

Another flawless girl with phoenix eyes and a face as beautiful as jade. , as if he had not spoken for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, but he could not hide the crispness and softness in it: "There is death and life here, the end of death is life, the end of life is naturally death, and the living will be blessed by the Great Evolution. The deceased will naturally return what he has learned to the ancient master. This is cause and effect..."

"Paradox!" It’s her own talent and the result of hard work. What’s the cause and effect?”

The woman was stunned, and she obviously didn’t expect the boy to refute her.

The young man with gleaming eyes said: "Very good! Let me ask you, where did you know that breaking the saint's monument is the way to survive? There has never been a single word of record left on the altar of reincarnation here!"

Xin Zhuo He smiled and said, "Isn't it enough just to have eyes?"

All ten people were silent, their eyes exuding fierce murderous intent.

Xin Zhuo simply closed his eyes and stopped looking at them.

He felt that if these people didn't mention whether they had the ability to kill him, they probably wouldn't kill him. They might be asking for help from him, otherwise why bother nagging him?

So, he opened his eyes after a while and said with a "honest" face: "The younger generation can't speak, so... if you have the guts, come and hit me!"

He needs to try these people. What do you want to do?

All ten people looked stunned.

A man with a blood-red face and a domineering aura, Jie Jie, smiled strangely: "Si Ying, the descendant of your Daluo disciple is quite an interesting person, I like him, hahahaha..."

Then A young man with shining eyes pondered for a moment and asked in an elder's tone: "Is Gu Shousun still there?"

Xin Zhuo replied: "He has been dead for thousands of years."

Gu Shousun is the first founding ancestor of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The young man sighed and said: "Thousands of years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and things and people have changed. I still remember that we followed the Jiang family to fight against all races in the world, but we didn't know that Master and Master Dongfang Where are they now?"

Xin Zhuo's expression changed when he heard the words "Jiang" and "Dongfang".

The young man sighed with emotion for a moment and looked at Xin Zhuo: "You defeated ten geniuses from the younger generation with your mortal body, but you are still a talent. If you try to knock on the altar of the evil god, I will have great opportunities and inheritance for you!"< br>


As soon as he finished speaking, the other nine people stared at Xin Zhuo with burning eyes.

Xin Zhuo said: "But, I can't move!"

After saying that, the shackles on his body suddenly disappeared and he regained his freedom.

He moved his muscles and walked towards the "Evil God Statue" with three heads and six arms. As soon as he got closer, he felt overwhelming evil energy, true energy, violent energy and a huge amount of life and death energy rushing towards his face. He couldn't help but tremble all over. .

The ten people looked at each other secretly.

The young man with gleaming eyes said gently: "Have you seen the crystal stone in the heart of the evil god? Use all your martial arts skills to hit it, but if you knock... you are now in the ninth level of Lingtai, and you can immediately enter the ruins, and even break through the chaos. It’s not difficult to get Yuanxu!”

The woman who spoke before also said: “That’s right, not only that, there are many medieval ones too! It is definitely a blessing for you to have martial arts and magical powers passed down to you in the end. In the future, when you enter Daluo, you will have all the beauty, resources, realm, and fame you can find.” You have made yourself a fool, this evil god statue is like some kind of seal, or a seal that can keep these extraordinary and holy warriors immortal for countless years.

Not only that, the auras of all the warriors who died before are probably stored here.

If this group of Yuanji realm warriors wants to completely recover, someone needs to break the seal, preferably ten masters of the ninth level of Lingtai!

Now they are left alone, and they have no choice.

It’s just that the seal of the evil god statue is not that easy to knock, and the counterattack force is very strong, and his life may not be saved.

He looked back at the teleportation halo that was still rotating in the distance, fifteen feet away.

How can I gain some benefits and then quickly slip away without being targeted by these people?

(End of this chapter)

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