Chapter 431: The Meaning of Dying

"Elder Taishang, Patron Saint."

The deacons, elders, and ordinary disciples of the Ghost Fire Sect were all stunned, this is their patron saint, guarding the patron saint of the Ghost Fire Sect, how could they escape alone when the sect was in crisis.

"Ah, even the Supreme Elder has fled, it seems that the Ghost Fire Sect will be destroyed today, so I'd better flee first."

After Guan Yin reacted, the expression in his eyes fluctuated and he made a choice.

"The Great Elder also fled."

The faces of the deacons, elders, disciples, and others of the Ghost Fire Sect changed, and a sad expression of a dead rabbit and a fox appeared on their faces.

Because the Supreme Elder Demon Fire Venerable had been in retreat for many years, his feelings for the Ghost Fire Sect had faded, and he fled alone, they could understand it, but Guan Yin was the Great Elder of the Ghost Fire Sect, and he actually escaped at this critical moment.

For a while, a picture appeared in the minds of the deacons, elders, disciples and others of the Ghost Fire Sect, and a man looked at countless disciples lying in a pool of blood and shouted, "You, one day, your fate will be even more bleak than ours. ”

"Did you run?"

Nangong Xiaotian smiled coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Immediately, his right hand was put together, and a palm suddenly slapped out, like lightning and lightning, and quickly towards Guan Yin and the Demon Fire Venerable.

"How can it be so scary?"

The Demon Fire Venerable's eyes were filled with extreme panic and uneasiness, mixed with a hint of shock, he had already fled for thousands of meters, according to normal circumstances, at such a distance, the attack power would be greatly weakened, and the Demon Fire Venerable was confident that he could block this blow.

But this sudden condensed death crisis told the Demon Fire Venerable the answer, he couldn't block this blow at all, under this palm, he was dead or alive.

"Don't kill me, the old man hasn't lived enough, as long as Nangong Xiaotian lets the old man go, the old man will definitely serve you, and even be your slave."

At the moment of life and death, the Demon Fire Venerable hurriedly shouted loudly, for fear that Nangong Xiaotian would not be able to hear it.

It's a pity that the killing intent in Nangong Xiaotian's eyes has not decreased, but has become more condensed, "Spare your life, then I have countless disciples of the Cold Moon Sect, who can spare the lives of those mortals." ”

Remembering the cries and despair of countless old people and children, the killing intent in Nangong Xiaotian's heart skyrocketed to the extreme, "Die." ”

Thundered.

Like a divine might, a palm print the size of ten zhang fell suddenly, leaving only the unwilling eyes of the Demon Fire Venerable.

Demon Fire Venerable couldn't figure it out, it was just the lives of a group of low-level disciples and some mortals, why was Nangong Xiaotian so angry.

Following the Demon Fire Venerable, Guan Yin was also in extreme panic, and his body was directly smashed by the slap, exploded, and turned into nothing.

There was only a smell of blood between heaven and earth.

"Rest in peace."

Nangong Xiaotian closed his eyes, and the picture in his mind was the peaceful smiles of old men and children.

"Kill."

Wan Changqing and the Oolong Girl led the strong people in the sect to kill the people of the Ghost Fire Sect, and in the absence of high-end combat power, the strong men of the Ghost Fire Sect were directly slaughtered by Wan Changqing, the Oolong Girl and others.

A bloody slaughter played in a rain of blood.

Half an hour later, when Wan Changqing, Oolong Nu and the others returned to the mountain gate of the Ghost Fire Sect, at this moment, the masters in the Ghost Fire Sect had been killed, and there was not a single one left.

Wan Changqing and the Oolong Girl didn't say a word, and quietly accompanied Nangong Xiaotian.

Nangong Xiaotian was also an ordinary mortal when he was young, and the three of his parents were ordinary mortals, but one day a martial artist slaughtered his parents, and since then Nangong Xiaotian's heart has changed greatly, and he began to cultivate, and immediately find an enemy to take revenge after he is strong.

Therefore, Nangong Xiaotian hated martial artists the most, slaughtering ordinary mortals.

"Sect Master."

The two outer gate elders shouted.

"Shhh, don't disturb Senior Brother Nangong."

Wan Changqing frowned, his eyes widened.

In this way, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Nangong Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes, "The past is gone, and those who are alive still have to live, Senior Brother Wan, Senior Sister Wu, you don't need to worry about me." ”

Nangong Xiaotian smiled.

"Sect Master, what should the remaining Ghost Fire Sect disciples do?"

At this moment, tens of thousands of Ghost Fire Sect disciples looked at Wan Changqing, Nangong Xiaotian and the others with horror in their eyes, their so-called reliance, the strong man in their eyes was like a fragile lamb in the hands of Wan Changqing, Nangong Xiaotian and others, killing at will.

Nangong Xiaotian frowned, and immediately took a step, his eyes condensed on the tens of thousands of disciples of the Ghost Fire Sect below, "From today on, the Ghost Fire Sect will be destroyed, and you must all leave the Ghost Fire Sect within three days, otherwise there will definitely be death and no life." ”

Wan Changqing said.

The eyes of the disciples of the Ghost Fire Sect below lit up, and it was already their greatest wish to be able to escape.

"Of course, if you continue to kill, I will not show mercy when he meets him one day."

Wan Changqing's domineering words sounded out of thin air over the entire Ghost Fire Sect, making some of the disciples of the Ghost Fire Sect who survived and suppressed the killing intent all tremble, they naturally planned to kill them after leaving the Ghost Fire Sect, but Wan Changqing's words gave them a warning and made them feel jealous, after all, Wan Changqing, Nangong Xiaotian was too strong compared to them, and the killing was decisive.

"Senior Brother Nangong, it's time to deal with the affairs of the Ten Thousand Sects, this last bone is the most difficult to gnaw."

Wan Changqing said.

"Zhang Fan has already calculated it, and this last bone will be handed over to me."

Nangong Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and then he took a step to break through the void, and his figure disappeared in an instant, running towards the Ten Thousand Sects.

After breaking through to the Venerable Realm, he was already able to break through the void and wander in space, which was many times faster than the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm, which was a substantial gap.

Wanzongmen, above the palace arena.

"Haha, old ghost Zhou Kun, you have this ability, how can you stop me."

Yi Shafeng forced Zhou Kun back with a volley palm, and smiled disdainfully, with an uncontrollable pride in his eyes.

"Yi Shafeng, I don't know who it was back then, knelt in front of me like a dead dog, begging me to spare his life."

The blood stains on the corners of Zhou Kun's mouth were quietly revealed, and the breath of his whole body weakened in an instant, but his waist was still standing like a javelin, like a bloody man.

"Look for death."

Yi Shafeng was a little angry, Yi Shafeng and Zhou Kun were contemporaries, but Zhou Kun's talent was enough to rank among the top in that year, which was comparable to Yi Shafeng, Yi Shafeng was beaten and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, this matter has always been a thorn in Yi Shafeng's heart, and now after Zhou Kun mentioned it, Yi Shafeng couldn't control his emotions at all.

"Hurry up, take your little junior brother away, otherwise I won't be blind."

Zhou Kun's voice containing the will to die sounded in Ji Yuan and Wei Kun's minds out of thin air, and tears quietly appeared in the eyes of both of them, and then their fists clenched, they couldn't let Zhou Kun sacrifice in vain.

"Little junior brother, let's go."

Ji Yuan and Wei Kun pulled Zhang Fan's arm in unison to take Zhang Fan away.

"Zhang Fan, let's go."

Gu Linger and Nangong Min glanced at Zhang Fan affectionately, and then a resolute intention appeared in their eyes, the intention of dying.

(End of chapter)

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