Chapter 463: The old man's turf is in charge

"Hahaha...... Aren't you very capable of escaping, if you have the ability, give this sect another one a try!"

The palm waved domineeringly.

"Fence them both up for me!"

As his words fell, a group of disciples of the Tianyin Sect rushed up murderously and besieged Zhang Xiaohao.

Zhang Xiaohao glanced at them disdainfully and took off his coat.

Spread on a flat boulder and hold Gong Ningyue on it.

"Sit down here and I'll let you watch a good show for free. Zhang Xiaohao commanded.

"Little brother, sister, I'm finding you more and more interesting. Gong Ningyue said with a smile.

The two jade feet deliberately slid on Zhang Xiaohao's chest.

"Haha!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled domineeringly.

A lightning snap of fingers on the center of her foot.

"Giggles, little brother didn't think you had a bad side too. Gong Ningyue smiled.

"Men are not bad, women are not loved! The worse men are, the more women love to die and live!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Hmph, Bao is different, Gong Ningyue, this sect has long seen that something is wrong with you, I can't imagine that you really have a leg! It's really shameless!"

"When it comes to shamelessness, it's still you! You actually colluded with outsiders and attacked your own people! The face of the Tianyin Sect has been lost by you, and you are still the sect master of the Tianyin Sect, and you don't feel ashamed!" Zhang Xiaohao said sarcastically.

"Ahh

At this time, the old monk of the Great Bright Temple, looking at the half of the corpse on the ground, burst out with a hoarse roar and rushed forward quickly.

He held the corpse of the old bald donkey who had died in his arms and began to cry.

After half a ring.

The old monk let go of the corpse in his arms and looked at the broken corpses of eighteen bronze people on the ground, as well as more than a dozen gold and purple long sticks.

With a hideous face, he stood up from the ground and looked at Zhang Xiaohao murderously.

"Tell this seat, did you kill Senior Brother Huikong!"

"You're stupid! Which eye saw me kill them?" said Zhang Xiaohao with a shrug.

"If you didn't kill them, why would Senior Brother Huikong die?" the old monk roared angrily.

"Are you mentally retarded, how did you die, you should ask yourself!" Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"Ah! Could it be that the guardian beast killed it? No! This is impossible! If it was killed by the guardian beast, why don't you see the inheritance treasure? Why did the dragon slaying knife disappear with it? Are you talking nonsense! Tell this seat, did Senior Brother Huikong fight with the guardian beast and was taken advantage of by you? Take away my dragon slayer knife from the Great Bright Temple, and rob the inheritance?" the old monk roared like crazy.

"Hmm, Guardian Beast, Tomb Inheritance, Dragon Slayer, Could it be that the people and horses sent by your Great Light Temple are not just you?" said Sect Master Leng with squinted eyes.

"Hmph! You're right! In order to get the inheritance of the tomb this time, my Great Bright Temple has sent a total of two groups of people! One way is headed by Senior Brother Huikong, and all the way is headed by this seat!"

"But now, Senior Brother Huikong and the Eighteen Bronze Men are all dead! The guardian beast is gone, the inheritance is gone, and the dragon slaying knife that has inherited my Great Bright Temple for thousands of years has also disappeared with it!

"Are you a fucking fool? In the tomb, there is no one but us! Use your pig brain to think about who has taken your things. Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"Could it be him!" the old monk said suspiciously.

"Who is he?" asked Zhang Xiaohao very cooperatively.

"Tell us where you are, the Scarlet Giant!" said the old monk.

"Well, there are three passages in the tomb, one passage is in the sphere of influence of your Tianyin Sect, and the other is in the sphere of influence of our Great Bright Temple, could it be that the blood-colored giant came in from the third passage?

"Damn! This sect said that the scarlet giant was so kind, it turns out that he has carefully arranged all this! The purpose is to lure us into the bait, so that he can swallow the inheritance treasure in the tomb! Sect Master Leng roared murderously.

A grim face, distorted at this time, is very scary.

"Are you pigs? It took someone else a long time to react! It's a waste of food to live, and it's better to die. Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Haha......" Suddenly, the old monk looked up to the sky and laughed without warning.

"Dead bald donkey, what are you laughing at, are you stupid?" Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"I'm laughing at you and you're going to die! You don't know yet! There's a huge secret hidden in this mysterious space. The old monk said proudly.

"Hmm, what's the secret?" asked Zhang Xiaohao very cooperatively.

"Anyone who steps into this black space, no matter what kind of cultivation he is, or what level of Xuan Master he is! True Qi and Soul Power will all be sealed!" the old monk laughed wildly.

"What? how is this possible?" Sect Master Leng was shocked.

Subconsciously operating the true qi in the body, the true qi that was originally like the trend of the arm, was motionless at this time.

"Ahh

"Sect Master, my subordinates still have something to do, so let's go first. ”

"Sect Master, I'm in a hurry, I'll go first to make it easier. ”

"Sect Master, the cultivation of subordinates is shallow, don't want this position of Holy Son! ”

A group of alternate Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Tianyin Sect sensed that the true qi in their bodies was really imprisoned.

One by one, their faces changed drastically, and they threw down a sentence and were about to leave here.

"Hahaha...... Do you want to go? Do you ask me about my seat, stop them for me!" the old monk laughed triumphantly.

As his words fell, a group of disciples of the Great Light Temple immediately stood in front of the Tianyin Sect and the others.

"What do you mean?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Everyone is out of real anger, are you really afraid of you?"

A group of alternate Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Tianyin Sect sneered.

"It's really angry? It's a fart! This group of disciples brought by this seat is the foundation of my Great Bright Temple that has accumulated for a hundred years! All of them are flesh body cultivators. For your sake, this seat will let you see the supreme inheritance of my Great Light Temple—King Kong is not bad!" Hui Xin sneered.

"Kill!"

As his words fell, a group of disciples of the Great Light Temple behind him.

In an instant, the Vajra is not bad.

The surface of the body shimmered with golden light, and it looked like a domineering little golden man.

(End of chapter)