"You ........." The purple-robed true monarch saw that indifference, and suddenly felt humiliated, even if he was about to attack, but at this time, Ximen Tianhai said coldly: "Even if you are the master of Xuantian Sect, you should know how to judge the situation and measure the situation, you killed my Ximen family elder, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"Joke, this seat kills, kills and kills, why do I have to explain to you?"

Broken sorrow chuckled, as if he had heard something funny, and then his face turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Ximen Tianhai, both are the continuation of the ancient Taoist system, if it is not necessary, this seat does not want to be an enemy of your Ximen family, if you have a heart, the matter here will naturally be found out in the future, if you want to avenge your own elders, you can take action now." ”

Kill and kill, why explain!

Breaking sorrow chuckled, shocking the heart and shocking the Quartet.

Everyone looked at the purple-clothed figure with complicated expressions, some of them were disapproving, ridiculed and ridiculed, stunned and dumbfounded, but more of a kind of awe and respect.

If you don't hold it, why is it cold to the world?

If there is no arrogance, how can you be self-reliant?

If there is no heavenly might, how can it dominate in all directions?

Broken sorrow and indifference, but it is a majestic and majestic, arrogant, angry swallowing mountains and rivers, everyone is moved, and no one dares to answer in person.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Ximen Tianhai was slightly shocked when he heard this, and at the same time he also felt angry and surging, but in the face of sorrow, remembering the previous inference and suspicion, he was a little jealous and inexplicable.

"Kill it with a good sentence, Lord of Xuantian Sect?

The purple-robed true monarch, who was violent and already resentful, laughed angrily at this moment: "Since you don't want to say it, then don't ask, the old man will take you and go to Fangcun Mountain to ask for an explanation, and see if you Xuantian Sect are all so reckless!"

Ximen Tianhai's face changed slightly, and he was just about to stop it, but this time the purple-robed true monarch was determined to suppress it, and before the words fell, he was already carrying a side of Hell Tianwei, and he was pressed down in the air.

The majestic blazing flames, incinerating the void, the whole world is boiling, and one after another laws run through, like chains entwined, blocking the four directions, under this terrifying power, even the air and aura are burning wildly.

In the distance, leaning on a gray ancient stone, Lu Xiangsheng, who was in the shadows, looked at those real monks who were frightened and retreated, his face twitched, and he was deeply glad that he had the foresight to leave the evil star one step earlier.

Broken sorrow and expressionless, he dared to speak like this, he had something in his heart, even if he was defeated by five people, he also had a way to retreat with his whole body, Ximen Fu's matter, kill and kill, go back in time and do it again, he is still like this.

It is true that it is human nature to seek profit and avoid disaster, and if he submits to the soft in time and speaks to them to give them an explanation, for the sake of his identity as the sect master of Xuantian Sect, he may be able to compromise this matter and calm it down for the time being.

But what is the difference between such a rat at both ends, bullying the soft and fearing the hard?

What's more, he is a sword cultivator, he is the sect master of Xuantian Sect, his identity, his sword heart, does not allow himself to submit to others.

Xuantian Sect has nothing, the sun sets, leaving the last face and majesty, and as the sect master of Xuantian Sect, he can be defeated and retreat, but he must not bend over and let the world look at him and see Xuantian Sect's jokes.

Kill and kill, why explain!

Breaking sorrow and cold eyes, looking at the purple robe True Monarch realm shrouded and suppressed, his eyes showed a sharp edge, and a fierce killing intent also emerged, ready to slaughter this old guy before Ximen Tianhai and the others made a move, he may not be able to deal with five people, but against a true monarch in the early stage of transcendence, in a short period of time, even if he does not die, he can be severely injured!

Just when Broken Sorrow summoned Tianlin, hooked up with Zhihai Sword Pill, and was about to put a big move before leaving to create a surprise for everyone, unexpectedly, someone appeared and blocked this overwhelming fire for Broken Sorrow.

The sword roared and the frost flew into the eyes, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a piercing sword light, sweeping the sky and night, the sky and the moon were reversed, and the world of hell that had not yet been completely transformed was directly frozen and shattered.

The sword light dissipated, and above the void, a white-clothed hunter walked out.

"Simon blows snow!"

The purple-robed true monarch looked at the white-clothed figure, gritted his teeth and roared, at this moment, his crystal fire danced, the purple robe was drumming, and his breath was suppressive, like a volcano erupting, an angry lion.

"Presumptuous, Ximen Blowing Snow, you are a guilty person, and you have not yet waited for the fall, but you dare to strike again in front of you, and you will commit the following crimes!"

A Taishang Zhenjun of the Ximen family who cultivated the thunder law was also angered, he was in charge of the punishment of the world, upright, with a terrifying aura of oppression, at this time, the sound was like thunder, hiding the power of the sky, like the thunder god in the sky, people did not dare to look at each other.

Ximenxiao, have you convicted me?!"

Ximen Fuxue stepped into the void, looked directly into the other party's eyes, and said indifferently.

"You didn't count the killing, wantonly slaughtered the clansmen, killed the true monarch of Ximen Chongtai, and now you are helping outsiders to deal with the family!

"Ximen Blowing Snow, you evil seed, the Tao is demonic, lawless, now, you still have a family in your eyes, and Taishang, and the head of the family!!"

Among the four Taishang True Monarchs of the Ximen family, the snow-haired young man took a step forward and asked coldly.

Hearing the word "evil seed", at this moment, Ximen blew the snow and his eyes were like ice, and the whole person burst out with a cold soul, fierce and monstrous murderous aura.

"Killing doesn't count?"

"Three hundred years ago, the Fenglan Chamber of Commerce bought and sold the news of my family, the Sword Prison Hall cut off the back road of my relatives, the Luotai Feng family was treacherous and defected, the Northern Yuan Marquis Mansion was greedy and unreasonable, exhausted the wilderness for 80,000 miles, and slaughtered my eldest brother's family, they deserve to die!"

"Slaughtering clansmen?"

"The clan relatives in your mouth, but those who wanted to seize the throne and murdered my father and brother in the past? They killed all of them for the position of the head of a family, for a scroll of heavenly treasures, but they ever cared about the blood relatives of the same clan! Ximen Tianhai, my mother is your own sister, how he died tragically that day, do you know?!"

"They're damned!!"

"Taishang Zhenjun, if I remember correctly, the one who was convicted and plotted the Tianzang Taoist Sutra was you, the Taishang Zhenjun, Ximen Chong's chief envoy, what about you, stand by and watch, you dare to say that you were not involved in the events of the year?!"

Every word and sentence is like ice, without a trace of emotional temperature, extremely cold, only endless anger fills it, and the voice of questioning, like a sword in the sky, slashes the heart.

Everyone changed color, the things of the year, has become a taboo, after hundreds of years, no one dares to mention it again, at this time Simon blowing snow forced to ask, but it is to tear open a layer of bloody skin, the Ximen family in the past taboo of a secret, once again exposed in front of people.

(End of chapter)