Huang Jingxuan lifted the sword, wiped it on his sleeve, and said, "Did I kill the wrong person? Han Yiming suddenly noticed that a rainbow light flashed quietly in his vest. Huang Jingxuan looked back and forth, and Han Yiming suddenly realized that the second master in front of him was not the second master he knew before. The countenance is no longer kind, and the eyes are no longer gentle. His face was full of flesh, his eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were twisted upwards and the other downwards, and his expression was hideous and terrifying. Han Yiming has never seen the second master in this shape, the second master was kind and amiable in the past. Even if others bullied him, he was tolerant, but at this time, he completely changed as a person. As the expression on his face became hideous, his originally somewhat fat figure also became burly. A series of green tendons protruded from his head and above, and Han Yiming suddenly heard a strange sound on the back of the second master, as if he was whispering something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, the sound faintly came into his ears, but it was vague!

Pingbo Daodao: "Jingxuan Daoyou, you killed my disciple, you ......" He suddenly realized, "You want to kill my disciple?" Huang Jingxuan said: "No, how could I kill your disciple." What good is it for me to kill your disciple?" Pingbo Daoren couldn't help but hesitate a little, he didn't kill his own disciples, so why did he do this? Could it be that he tried his own disciple with his own disciple? After killing the disciple of Lingshan? But this is also unreasonable, why did he kill his own disciple when he tried the sword, and wouldn't he simply kill a few Lingshan disciples, killing two birds with one stone? Could it be that the disciples of Lingshan were all disciples who accompanied him day and night, and he couldn't do it?

Huang Jingxuan said coldly: "Pingbo, no wonder you have encountered this in this life, you are so stupid, how can you be the head of a faction, no wonder the Ten Thousand Laws Xuanmen will be destroyed in your hands." You, the last head, are really bad!" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, Pingbo Dao people were the last heads of the Wanfa Xuanmen! I didn't guess wrong! Looking at the Pingbo Dao people, I saw that the Pingbo Dao people's faces were full of purple swelling, and I knew that the second master had hit his weakness, no matter how the Wanfa Xuanmen disappeared, he, the last head, could not escape the guilt!

I only heard Huang Jingxuan say again: "Pingbo, you turned your back on your original master, but because of your own selfishness, you killed your peers, and it was all because of your bad heart." How can I put you in the same place as such a person?" Pingbo Daoren said angrily: "You spew blood!" Unlike him, although Huang Jingxuan showed a hideous look on his face, in addition to being ruthless, he had no regrets. Huang Jingxuan said: "Am I a bloody spew? How did your senior brothers die? I think you know better than me!" Pingbo Daoren gritted his teeth and roared: "It was killed by your evil master Lingkong!"

As soon as these words came out, most of the Lingshan disciples here were stunned. Han Yiming said in his heart: "No!" But he remembered the dream he had dreamed, it was the past that the master remembered, and the master did not deny it in the dream, so it must not be fake. I only heard Huang Jingxuan laugh: "Then you are embarrassed to say it! You called your fellow disciple brother, and more than 20 people came to embarrass my first teacher." Could it be that my first teacher will not fight back, scold, or return the mouth? You are going to take my first teacher's life. I killed them first, just to save my life. Didn't I tell you, it's inevitable to miss a hand! There are so many people, it's really impossible to kill a few. Don't be wary of killing you by mistake. However, you, the head of the Ten Thousand Laws Xuanmen, are too much for me to underestimate, and you brought so many senior brothers to kill my first teacher, but it didn't work, but was killed by my first master...... Hmph, you're not very good! I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Pingbo Daoren was so angry that his face turned purple, and at this time his face turned black, and suddenly he raised his hand, and on the peach sword in his hand, black qi overflowed and rushed towards this side. Everyone around him had a fierce look on their faces and rushed straight towards Huang Jingxuan. There were several times more of them than the Lingshan disciples, but the Lingshan disciples had already taken precautions, and they all raised their swords and were about to rush forward, when suddenly their eyes lit up, and a rainbow light flashed out from Huang Jingxuan's vest, separating the Lingshan disciples behind the rainbow light, and the black qi on the Pingbo Daoren's peach sword was blocked. Huang Jingxuan was not slow, his Wind Splitting Sword turned into hundreds of swords, and sprinkled them over there like raindrops. Han Yiming was about to step forward with his sword, but the back placket was pulled, and when he looked back, Zhao Haoyang was standing behind him, but a black door appeared behind Zhao Haoyang!

The door was as black as ink, and his senior brothers and sisters behind him were gone, Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and Zhao Haoyang had already said: "Hurry up!" Han Yiming knew that the senior brothers and sisters had all gone out from this door, but seeing that there were too many people brought by the Pingbo Dao people, where would they leave, and said: "Master,......" Zhao Haoyang had already said: "Hurry up! There are too many of them, how can the disciples of Lingshan break him and their subordinates." It's all so bothersome. Han Yiming said: "I ......" Zhao Haoyang grabbed him and threw him into the black door. He lifted his weight lightly, Han Yiming had already fallen into the door, he didn't know that Master's fall was so powerful!

In the black door, it is as black as ink. Han Yiming was in a hurry, and the disciples of Lingshan had to face the Pingbo Dao people with their master and uncle, but unexpectedly, the master pushed himself into the black gate. This black door is also strange, I don't know when it appeared. In the Cuiwei Hall, there is such a door, which is really surprising. In this black door, it is extremely wide, but I can't see anything, and suddenly I heard a sound in my ears, and I was the most vigilant in the dark, and suddenly a little light lit up, reflecting a person, but it was Gu Qingquan.

Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior brother, it's you! Startle me!" Gu Qingquan said: "Senior brother, you also scare me!" Han Yiming said: "How can we get out?" Gu Qingquan said: "It's not difficult to go out, but I ......" Han Yiming said: "What I'm talking about is that we go out from where we came from!" Gu Qingquan said: "I also want to go out from where I came from, so I returned here." Let's look for it again!" Han Yiming also lit the candle flame of Fanxin, and the two of them looked for it, only one place had a small white spot, and he wanted to go to that side, Gu Qingquan said: "That's the way out, we can't come back when we go out." Han Yiming hurriedly said: "Then how can we be good?" Gu Qingquan said: "How can this be good? It must be the master who blocked the way, and we can't go back." The two of them did not give up, and groped in the darkness for a while, but there was nothing but a little white light in front of them.

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