Chapter 100: My own people
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu's face changed slightly.
Without hesitation, Chen Xinzhu pinched the sword finger with his right hand and quickly pointed out.
Five meteor-like purple lights flashed away.
Poof!
Not far away, the five second-rate Nether Sect masters who were stubbornly resisting instantly had a small hole one finger wide on their foreheads.
The vitality dissipated, and the five corpses fell to the ground in an instant.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was extremely shocked.
These are five second-rate masters, and two of them are second-rate top masters who have comprehended the true meaning of martial arts.
Was it just a trick second?
The Huashan disciples were better, although they were equally surprised, but thinking of Chen Xinzhu's ranking on the list, thinking of Chen Xinzhu's Zixia Divine Skill, they could somewhat understand some of Chen Xinzhu's strength.
However, most of the others are scattered people, but they don't have the knowledge of the disciples of the big sects.
At this moment, many of them even had some doubts about whether Chen Xinzhu had broken through to the innate realm?
How could it be so strong otherwise?!
Of course, Chen Xinzhu didn't care about their shock.
Retracting his right hand, Chen Xinzhu looked at everyone and said, "Clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible." ”
After doing all this, Chen Xinzhu looked at Xue Jiang.
"Tell me, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, Xue Jiang took a deep breath and said in a somewhat bitter tone.
"There was an accident in the middle lane, and they were attacked by the innate masters of the Nether Sect, and they suffered heavy casualties. ”
Speaking of this, Xue Jiang paused and continued.
"The letter said that Mrs. Wang hoped that we could rush to the middle to support as soon as possible. ”
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu's face also became a little solemn.
"It can make Senior Wang feel the pressure, it seems that the lineup of the Netherworld Sect this time is not weak. ”
Speaking of this, Chen Xinzhu looked at Xue Jiang.
"Senior Brother Xue, you go and urge everyone, be sure to clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible, we need to set off as soon as possible. ”
"I see. Xue Jiang nodded and left quickly.
Situ.
Chen Xinzhu retracted his gaze, took Xiao Wan'er's hand, looked at her somewhat dumbfounded silent expression, and sighed in his heart.
Xiao Wan'er hasn't spoken since she woke up.
Even the name "Xiao Wan'er" was given by Chen Xinzhu based on a piece of jade she carried with her.
Chen Xinzhu also asked the doctor to show her, and finally came to the conclusion that she was very healthy.
In this way, Chen Xinzhu naturally understood the reason.
As the old saying goes, it's a "heart disease."
Heart disease also requires cardiac medicine.
In this regard, Chen Xinzhu has no good way but to be kind to her.
A quarter of an hour later, Xue Jiang and the others cleaned up the battlefield and harvested tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets, a large number of mortal-level weapons, and several third-rate martial arts secret books.
In this regard, Chen Xinzhu didn't look at it, these things were useless to him.
Not to mention Chen Xinzhu, even Xue Jiang and other inner disciples of Huashan also looked down on these things.
Silver Ticket?
It's somewhat useful, but for the inner disciples of Huashan, these things are not lacking at all.
As for third-rate martial arts cheats?
It may be a treasure for the Jianghu Sanren, but for the inner disciples of Huashan, it is almost like garbage.
This is also the reason why Chen Xinzhu lacks interest in cleaning up the battlefield.
These people don't even have a storage bag, how much net worth can they have?
In the past two years, Chen Xinzhu has also killed a lot of people and demons, and the biggest harvest was the battle with Niu Meng, the general of the demon clan.
Although the battle was a bit treacherous, the final harvest was really good.
The value of the storage bag itself can only be regarded as a small head, and the treasures collected by the demon clan general Niu Meng for decades are the real big heads.
This harvest alone completely surpassed all of Chen Xinzhu's previous harvests.
It can really be said that it has not opened for two years, and it has been open for two years.
Watching everyone happily distribute the spoils, Chen Xinzhu's heart was also a little hot.
I hope that the innate master of the Netherworld Sect is rich enough.
Hundreds of miles away, an old man in black robe on the top of a certain mountain suddenly shivered.
The black-robed old man opened his eyes instantly, and his face was a little cloudy.
"Why do I suddenly have a bad premonition?!"
Soon, the loot was distributed.
Chen Xinzhu did not delay any longer, and after saying goodbye to the simple villagers, the group quickly left the village.
Adjusting the direction, Chen Xinzhu and his party changed their route to the south and went directly to Dalin County, where Mrs. Wang was located.
Single-mindedly, go all out.
A day later, Chen Xinzhu and his entourage finally entered the boundary of Dalin County.
However, after passing through the two towns, Chen Xinzhu found that the atmosphere in Dalin County was extremely tense.
The residents and warriors of Dalin County who met on the road were all worried and looked in a hurry.
After a little inquiry, Chen Xinzhu and others finally learned about the current grim situation in Dalin County.
The Luoshan Martial Arts and the Netherworld Sect demons, led by Old Lady Wang, engaged in a large-scale melee in the southern part of Dalin County.
Less than three days into the fighting, it has affected nearly 10 cities and towns, and countless civilians have lost their lives or left their homes.
That's a terrible word.
Knowing these circumstances, Chen Xinzhu's face also became extremely serious.
He didn't expect the situation to develop to such a point.
Thinking of the sentence "Leave it to me" that he said to Uncle Han when he left Huashan, Chen Xinzhu felt a little hot on his face.
Smack!
Chen Xinzhu seemed to hear a crisp slap in the face.
The Netherworld Sect is so rampant in Luoshan County, this is a blatant slap in the face of the Huashan faction.
It was also a slap in the face of these Huashan disciples.
is even slapping him Chen Xinzhu in the face.
Glancing at Xiao Wan'er beside her, Chen Xinzhu sighed heavily in his heart.
What's more, this is no longer a question of whether to slap the face or not.
Rather, it is a major issue that concerns the lives of countless people.
Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu couldn't help but curse in his heart.
This damn Netherworld!
Nonstop.
Two hours later, Chen Xinzhu and his entourage finally came to the south of Dalin County.
As soon as they turned into an official road, Chen Xinzhu and his party saw a chase battle.
Six warriors in different costumes are being chased and killed by more than a dozen black-robed warriors armed with black knives.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xinzhu and his entourage also thoroughly understood the tension of the situation.
Looking at the familiar black robe and black knife, Chen Xinzhu's killing intent suddenly rose in his heart.
The Meteor Sword of Grass Creation pointed out.
In an instant, several purple sword qi descended hundreds of meters away in an instant, like meteors in the sky.
Poof!
More than a dozen third-rate black-robed martial artists were instantly pierced through their heads by the Meteor Sword Finger.
The vitality dissipated, and more than a dozen corpses fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust.
The six Jianghu warriors who were fleeing were also taken aback by this sudden change.
However, when they saw the Netherworld Sect demon who died in an instant, they knew that they should have met "their own people".
Moreover, it is also a powerful "own person".