On your knees?

Qian'an's old eyebrows were furrowed, and Xuan'er stepped forward and hugged his fists: "I've seen Wu Protector! Since Wu Protector is here, he must have known what happened before, in fact, I didn't intend to hurt the people of Guishan, I really had to do it, and I asked Wu Protector to forgive me, Qian'an had already left the first-grade healing pill given to Qian'an by the sword master, and Meng Shengzhi and the others only needed to take the pill, and they would be safe." ”

Qian'an's attitude was respectful, but Wu Tianxing turned a deaf ear.

"I said kneel, didn't you hear??" Wu Tianxing stared at Qian'an and shouted expressionlessly.

The sound was as thick as a thunderclap.

The crowd only felt their eardrums tremble and fainted with blood.

It's scary.

This is the strength of the Protector of the Holy Mountain?

Qian'an's face was ugly, he was dizzy and his ears were ringing, and he hurriedly said again: "Wu Protector, please calm your anger, this matter is really helpless, this woman is my best friend of the sword master of the judgment hall, and she does not want to become the holy daughter of Guishan, so I will respect the order of the sword master and bring her back, and when I go back, I will explain the situation to the sword master, please come forward in person to negotiate with Guishan, Meng Wei Shengsheng envoy has a thank you gift from the sword master I sent to Guishan, and please Wu Protector be considerate!"

Qian'an's words were extremely sincere.

It's just that...

Wu Tianxing is not a master who is willing to talk more.

By the time Qian An said the second sentence, the meagre patience in his eyes had disappeared.

He let out a very slight snort in his nose, and he raised his hand, palm to the ground, above his head, and then pressed it down gently.

In an instant...

Knock! Knock!

It's like Mount Everest has been suppressed!

There were three muffled sounds, and everyone's ground exploded in an instant. All the people in the Hall of Judgment were immediately subjected to an unprecedented pressure, and their bodies were violently pressed down, making it difficult to stand upright.

Only the carriage in which Gu Mei was sitting was still safe and sound.

"What's going on?" Gu Mei was shocked.

"The Holy Maiden doesn't need to panic, Rong Tianxing will clean up these small nights that don't know the height of the sky, and then take the Holy Maiden back to the Holy Mountain. Wu Tianxing said expressionlessly.

"You..." Gu Mei was angry and wanted to jump out of the frame.

But Wu Tianxing raised his hand again and flicked his fingers towards the frame.

Sou!

A bit of true qi flew in, hit the curtain of the carriage directly, exploded in an instant, and turned into a huge air cover, wrapping the carriage.

The manic horse and Gu Mei were all blocked by this air cover, and they couldn't get out at all.

And Qian'an's side was also suppressed and couldn't move.

Wu Tianxing put his hands behind his back and walked straight towards Qian'an, his face was particularly cold.

"One hundred and twenty years!!A full hundred and twenty years! In these one hundred and twenty years, no one has ever dared to do anything to my holy mountain people, and no one has ever dared to go against my holy mountain!"

Wu Tianxing stared at Qian'an, and Sen Han said, "Do you know... One hundred and twenty years ago, what happened to the Burial Spirit Sect that opposed my holy mountain?"

Qian'an's complexion changed instantly, he gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Quanzong... All annihilation..."

"Since you know that the fate of provoking my holy mountain is like this, why do you dare to compete with my holy mountain? Aren't you afraid of death?" Wu Tianxing asked coldly.

Qian'an didn't speak.

At this point, the so-called persuasion, begging for mercy, and surrender are useless.

If you want to live, there is only one way to go...

"Kill!" the cold word came out of Qian'an's mouth.

All the adjudicators roared, staring at the pressure and rushing forward.

Every step they take, they leave a deep footprint on the hard ground, which is enough to show how terrifying the pressure is on.

Whoosh...

A sharp sword slashed towards Wu Tianxing.

Wu Tianxing frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect that under the suppression of his momentum, these people would still be able to move freely, but the speed of everyone was obviously much slower, and when the sword slashed, Wu Tianxing easily turned sideways, and it was extremely easy to dodge.

The attacks of the Judgment Hall were of no avail.

"Wu Protector! Things have come to this point, then I have nothing to say, let's fight!"

Qian An swallowed the elixir that Qin Feng had prepared for him, his strength skyrocketed, and with a long roar, a wave of adverse weather field was vented, shattering Wu Tianxing's momentum in an instant.

"What?" Wu Tianxing was shocked.

Breaking away from the momentum suppression, the people of the Ruling Hall moved freely, and the speed was several times faster, and the sharp sword turned into a large number of afterimages, as if they were full of turbulent waves.

Wu Tianxing finally got serious and fought fiercely with him.

The two sides fought inextricably.

Qian'an also joined the fray.

However, after a fight, Wu Tianxing was already frightened, and his face was incredible.

He is well aware of the strength of the Judgment Palace!

It is said that a few years ago, when they were investigating an intentional homicide case, they had a conflict with a little-known small family in the southwest of the Martial Saint region, and the new elder in charge of the case was actually killed by the people of this small family, along with more than a dozen people from the Judgment Hall who followed.

After this incident, the Hall of Judgment was furious and almost poured out.

That small family immediately joined the forces of more than a dozen surrounding families to confront the Hall of Judgment head-on.

Although there were more than a dozen of the combined forces of the small family, they were also unknown, and the total number of people was only one or two thousand, and they were all rabble.

However, in the face of these rabble, it was difficult for the hall master to take it, so he had no choice but to endure and accept the apology and compensation of the family, and the matter was stopped.

There is no punishment at all.

Because of this, the reputation of the Hall of Judgment plummeted, and it was also marked as the weakest in order.

Even if there is a strong person like the old man of the divine machine, the lack of green and yellow and the scarcity of numbers have always been the weakness of the Judgment Palace, and the overall strength is extremely weak.

The so-called ruling is already in name but not in reality.

But now... The strength displayed by the Hall of Judgment is simply intimidating!

Is this still the hall of judgment that even the rabble can't contain?

He absolutely believed that the current Qian'an and these adjudicators would be able to easily level the force of those small families.

How so?

It's only been a long time, and why is the strength of the Judgment Hall so amazing?

Could it be because of the sword master?

Wu Tianxing snorted coldly, shook away the Qian'an in front of him, and then the descendants pointed back, distancing themselves from the adjudicators.

"I didn't expect your strength to become so strong, no wonder you dare to go against my holy mountain, but these alone are far from enough, now, I will let you see the supreme power of my holy land!!"

The voice fell to the ground, Wu Tianxing roared wildly, his hands danced quickly, and then slapped towards the sky.

"Ancient Divine Soldier!!Golden Black Fan!!Open!!"

Wow!!!

A fiery red and huge spirit bird rose from behind Wu Tianxing's back and soared into the sky.

In an instant, the earth and mountains in all directions were roasted red.

"Ancient Divine Soldiers?" Qian'an's face changed drastically.

I saw Wu Tianxing raise his hands, and the surging energy in his body was like a flood, infused into the huge spirit bird Golden Crow.

In an instant, the golden crow's divine power was released, and the heat wave swept away, baking the earth, especially the people of the Judgment Hall, and the temperature skyrocketed wildly, and the armor on their bodies melted.

"Be careful!!"

Qian'an set up a sacrifice to contend with the true qi.

But this temperature actually ignored the true qi and acted directly on their bodies.

"Ah!!!!h

A terrible cry rang out.

Everyone, including Qian'an, instantly turned into a fire man.

"No !!!"

Gu Mei's pupils swelled, tears burst like a, and she roared hoarsely.

All the flowers and trees around are ablaze.

The whole mountain has become a volcano.

The white clouds turned into clouds of fire.

The heat between heaven and earth has overshadowed the scorching sun!

Qian'an struggled frantically, and soon they all fell to the red ground, rolling and screaming wildly.

However, it didn't last long before everyone stopped moving, and by the time the flames were extinguished, everyone was like coke, covered in green smoke, and completely dead.

Gu Mei was stunned, her little face was bloodless, and her eyes were locked on these corpses.

"Judge the Hall, this is just a little lesson for you, when this Dharma Protector returns to the Holy Mountain, inform the leader, the true Holy Judgment will soon come to you!!"

Wu Tianxing put away the golden crow, snorted coldly, walked to the carriage, stared at Gu Mei who was pale and dumbfounded, and said coldly: "Holy Maiden, get in the car." ”

Gu Mei is like having lost her soul.

This time, she didn't resist anymore.

Her brain seemed to be blank, and with the support of the maid, she got into the car.

But not long after, a loud cry came from the car.

She's remorseful, in pain.

If it weren't for her... There wouldn't be so many people dying.

However... It's all late.

If she could be re-elected, she would rather die like this...

.....

Day 2.

In front of the gate of the Zhibei Mansion.

Qin Feng's eyes widened, looking at the dozen or so charred corpses lined up in front of him, and the whole person was motionless.

Everyone around dared to make a sound, and their breathing almost stopped.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that people's hearts were about to stop.

I don't know how long it took for Qin Feng to come back to his senses, but his expression became very complicated.

Sometimes painful.

Sometimes pathetic.

Sometimes angry.

Sometimes hideous...

He stood by each corpse for a long time.

Looking at them one by one, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"Tell me... Who... Who did it..."

Qin Feng's voice was dry, and he asked very weakly.

"The right protector of the Holy Mountain, Wu Tianxing!"

Holding back the tears in his eyes, Dujian knelt on the ground and said.

The members of the Hall of Judgment wept with tears in their eyes.

"Wu Tianxing..."

Qin Feng's pupils suddenly turned blood-red, and a pair of hands pinched tightly...