Chapter 207: See the Demon Fallen Soldier Again!

Zhao Chaoqi took two steps back, vaguely saw this person's face, and exclaimed, "Great Elder?!!

The man's head and face were hidden under the black hood, and the whole person was hidden in the black cloth so that it could not be seen clearly.

Chu Xiaoyue's pupils shrank suddenly, thinking of the fierce battle in the Purple Pole Academy Square, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart.

A hoarse and piercing scream rang out.

"Ignorant child. You say, what's going on?"

The man in black turned his back to everyone, and he couldn't see his face, only Zhao Chaoqi's frightened expression.

Zhao Chaoqi, who had experienced the ups and downs of life this day, was far more frightened at the moment than he had been desperate before, and stammered, "I, I don't know, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Really, has nothing to do with you?"

The man in black reached out and picked up the spirit sword in his hand, and his swollen and shiny fingers were directly held on the blade of the spirit sword that was sharpened like clay, and with a click, he directly broke the spirit sword.

Zhao Chaoqi was so frightened that he retreated backwards, and did not stop until his body leaned against the cold ice coffin and could not retreat.

Between this, the man in black picked up the half-cut sword, turned it over and looked at it, and suddenly put the broken sword to his mouth, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and licked the blood on it cleanly.

"Oh, this is blood, this is the blood of Ah Bai, you dare to lie to me. ”

The man in black staggered towards Zhao Chaoqi.

"No, no, I didn't kill Zhao Minbai! What are you going to do?! Today is the day of my father's funeral! I am the heir of the Zhao family! Don't come here!"

Zhao Chaoqi shouted miserably, but the man in black had already walked in front of him, and there were several disciples of the Zhao family who were loyal to him around him who wanted to step forward, only to see the man in black directly pinching his head with one hand and pressing down, Zhao Chaoqi suddenly fell to his knees.

"A weak ant dares to deceive the gods. ”

The hunting wind swept the ground, rolling the black curtains around it and flying wildly, there seemed to be a sharp blade hidden in the wind, and the linen clothes on Zhao Chaoqi's body were torn out one by one, and everyone hurriedly raised their hands to block the wind, at this moment, only to hear a scream, Zhao Chaoqi's mouth was wide open, his eyes were bulging, and before the screams dispersed, he saw that his whole body was shriveled, like a dried corpse!

This situation was reflected in Chu Xiaoyue's pupils, which made her whole body seem to fall into a pool of ice lake, and in a trance, she seemed to see the Ninth Elder who didn't know life and death, her body was in tatters, and Yan Daocheng threw it to her like garbage.

As soon as the palm of the man in black loosened, Zhao Chaoqi's shriveled skin pounced on the ground, making a popping sound, and everyone stood dumbfounded, stunned by the terrifying scene they saw.

"It's a demon soldier!"

Hearing this shout, the man in black turned his head sharply, and everyone saw his face at this time.

Distorted faces, red eyes.

On the old and flabby skin, half of the green tendons are all over, the knots are like old tree roots, half of the black spots are covered, and only the whites of the eyes are white.

No wonder Zhao Chaoqi is so afraid!

If it weren't for the same facial features, this distorted face and this fat body would not be able to connect with the sanctimonious Zhao Huang before the retreat.

In the past, that Zhao Huang, whenever he appeared in front of people, was kind and kind-eyed, and he looked like he had no quarrel with the world, and he smiled and said nothing without saying a few words, looking unfathomable and fairy-like.

Now the face in front of me is not a human face at all, like a demon crawling out of hell!

When he turned around, he saw Zhao Minbai who fell to the ground, and suddenly screamed as if he had been greatly stimulated, and a monstrous spiritual power burst out from his body, and the eighteen hedron pillars in the main hall suddenly broke, the bricks and stones on the ground were splashed, and the high roof of the hall made a tooth-aching creak, only to hear a loud noise, the beams wrapped in white cloth suddenly fell, and the black curtains of the surrounding pillars seemed to be pushed dominoes, and for a while, the rubble was like rain, and the huge main hall was crumbling in an instant!

"Get out of here!"

I didn't know who shouted, everyone in the hall fled one after another, and flew out of the hall in an instant, Chu Xiaoyue felt an arm tightly wrapping around her waist, and then the wind sounded in her ears, and when she came back to her senses, the whole person had fallen on the big square outside.

At this time, the square outside the main hall was full of people who ran out of the hall, and hundreds of people from the five major families and the immortal sect were embarrassed at the moment, and before everyone could gain a foothold, they only heard a loud bang, the ground under their feet trembled, and the magnificent hall collapsed, and the dust rose up, covering the entire ruins!

Chu Xiaoyue hurriedly turned back to look for it, the old man Chu and the Chu family were all standing together, and Li chased Chu Yanchen and stood not far away.

She relaxed a little, and saw that Elder Fu and Zheng Wenliu were counting the number of people in the Elixir Sect together, and the Xiao family quickly ran over and protected Xiao Shiyu and Chu Xiaoyue behind her.

The dust on the ruins gradually fell, and a faint wail could be heard under the ruins.

A fat black figure stood on the ruins, surrounded by a wind that pulled and danced wildly.

Zhao Huang grabbed his fingers, and a bloodstained person fell into his palm under the ruins, and he could vaguely tell that it was a very young Zhao family disciple, whose cultivation was not high, and he was buried in the ruins before he could run out of the hall, and the flesh wound was not light, and the filial piety belt tied around his waist had been stained red with blood.

As Zhao Huang screamed madly, the young monk howled miserably, his skin and flesh quickly dried up, and in the blink of an eye, another dried corpse was added!

"Zhao Huang has cultivated demonic qi, and he is already a second-order fallen demon soldier!"

Fu Changyun's face was grim, and he shouted, "The junior monks all stand back!"

The monks showed extremely strong discipline at this moment, knowing that they were not Zhao Huang's opponents, they all retreated when they heard this.

Yin Li pulled out the spirit sword and shouted, "Break the demon and defend the land!" Then he stepped on it, and a sky-high sword intent slashed towards the heart of the black-clothed person!

Elder Yuanying of the Spirit Weapon Sect raised his sleeves and threw out a delicate pagoda, and the pagoda grew in the wind, turning into a huge pagoda phantom, shrouding the ruins and isolating many monks.

Lingmu Sect Yuanying Elder flicked the dust in his hand, and more than a dozen green points of light flew towards Zhao Huang, these points of light flew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, they grew into more than a dozen sharp vine thorns, and the tips of the vine thorns were green and shining, shooting towards Zhao Huang from all directions!

Fu Changyun threw the vajra, and the vajra volleyed into a vajra staff more than two feet high, and then he flew to hold the vajra staff, and rushed straight towards Zhao Huang.

In an instant, the five major sect Yuanying cultivators shot at the same time, with only one goal, to kill Zhao Huang, who had become a second-order fallen demon soldier!

How fast is the speed of the Yuanying monk, in an instant, Yin Li has already killed in front of Zhao Huang, the powerful sword intent swept the heaven and earth, everyone stood outside the battle range circled by the Linglong Pagoda, and their hearts were still trembling by this sword intent, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building with a lower cultivation level were already standing unsteadily like golden paper, and all the qi cultivators present had already fallen to the ground and fainted.