"Master Kowloon, today I have to bend my knees to you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is that the sect is weak, and the family teacher has no way, not that we are willing. Today's disgrace will be repaid a hundredfold! ”

The boy's legs were broken, his right arm was cut off, and he was almost completely crippled. However, the momentum emanating from his body is like a dragon swimming in the nine heavens, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Even if you are alone, you will never bow your head!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned for a moment. The Master of Kowloon stopped, turned to look at the young man's back, and smiled again.

"The sect is weak, and the family teacher has no way? Hahahaha...... Well scolded, well scolded! Wu Ziqian, have you heard it clearly? This is your disciple of Xuanming Sect, this is your good disciple of Wu Ziqian. Such a disloyal and unfilial rampant person can still live in this world, it is simply humiliating! ”

The sneer of the Nine Dragons resounded through the mountains, and the rest of the disciples followed suit.

"What did I just hear? Today's humiliation should be repaid a hundredfold? Hahahaha...... A waste that can't even stand up is a joke! ”

"Hey, hey, hey, it's really backbone. Maybe it's dying and your brain is broken, right? But I'm not going to deal with a waste person, ahahahaha......"

Listening to the wanton humiliation of the Guhong Mountain lineage, Wu Ziqian's face was gloomy as water. Hong Wu's words, but even he, the master, scolded him.

"Fang Chou, what you said just now, do you dare to say it again?"

Wu Ziqian flicked off his sleeves and walked in front of the young man. Hong Wu looked up at him, and suddenly smiled, leaning forward and backward with laughter, and even the blood in his body knocked out.

"Master? What kind of master are you? Wu Ziqian, from now on, you and I will no longer have the status of master and apprentice. Like these people in front of you, you will surely die if you laugh at it or insult it. The heavens are proof of this! ”

"Okay, since the unfilial criminals are looking for death, the master has no choice but to kill his relatives in righteousness and give an explanation to the people of the world!" Wu Ziqian was furious, but his expression calmed down. I saw him slowly raise his hand and press it towards the young man's head with a palm.

He was going to kill the disciples with his own hands in front of the disciples of the two sects. With such a decisive approach, even the Master of Kowloon was slightly stunned. But in the next second, his gaze suddenly froze.

At the moment when Wu Ziqian's palm power fell, the ghost old Dao's body shook and saved the young man. One to kill, one to save. The pair of master and apprentice of Xuanming Sect is simply confusing.

"Hey, hey, just an ant, is it really embarrassing for you master and apprentice? However, the grievances of the Venerable Master are over, so I will not accompany them. Seeing this, the Master of Nine Dragons laughed and left with the disciples of Guhong Mountain. Rather than killing Hong Wu directly, it is obviously more relieving in this way.

At this time, Wu Ziqian frowned and looked at the old ghost. But he saw that his master's eyes were closed, and he didn't mean to speak at all. I had to shake my head and walk to the other side. Subsequently, the crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another, and in an instant, on the huge flat land, only the ghost Lao Dao and Hong Wu were left.

The mountain wind swept by, rolling up a field of yellow sand. Looking at the great wilderness from the mountain, the world is lonely, and there is only a touch of desolation. At some point, a black crow slowly flew overhead, singing a song like a mourning song.

The ghost elder frowned, and looked up at the black crow in the distance, his gaze becoming deeper and deeper. However, the young man was not moved at all, and still stared at the direction in which the Master of Kowloon had left, sneering.

It wasn't until the black crow completely disappeared into the sky that the old ghost retracted his gaze and opened his mouth to break the deathly silence.

"Qian'er has never suffered setbacks since she was a child, her heart is proud, and she can't tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes. Because of this, he fell on a big heel more than ten years ago and almost died. You see that he is so indifferent now, in fact, everything he does is for the sake of the sect. The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and all the grievances in the world should be like a cloud of smoke. I don't ask you to forgive him, I just want you to spare his life. As for the others, they don't want to care about it, and they can't control it. ”

When the old ghost said this, he transformed two pills into his backhand, wrapped them in mana, and gently placed them in the air. Then he walked out of the mountain, but stopped a few steps away. "This trip to the Ghost Domain, I advise you to give up." As soon as the voice fell, the old ghost had disappeared in place.

Looking at the two pills in front of him, Hong Wu's heart was shocked, and he instantly retracted all his thoughts. The words of the old ghost made him completely stunned.

"I don't ask you to forgive him, I just want you to spare his life......"

In the Yuan Shen Period, he was actually pleading with a disciple of the Heart Fire Realm? Something like this, no matter where it happens, is incredibly weird.

"Hahaha...... Turns out you know it all. Okay, good, what a swallow, even I was deceived by you. Wu Ziqian, you have a good master. It's a pity that Fang Chou is not as good as your life! The young man grabbed the two pills in the void, looked up to the sky and laughed, and exploded his body violently. Then, a cloud of blood rushed down the hill and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the eldest grandson Jingru and the Zhaoyang Immortal Venerable had already gone deep into the realm of the Great Wilderness for nine thousand miles, and stopped above a huge abyss. Along with him, there is also the Chaos Immortal Venerable who has not been seen for many days. In front of me, there is a ravine that is 100 miles long, dividing the north and south. Standing on the edge and looking down, the abyss is extremely dark, and there is no end in sight. Even the Yuan Shen Mind Power can't penetrate the ground. What's weird is that it's a scorching sun, but beyond the abyss, there's a cold wind, biting cold.

Standing in this place, even the eldest grandson Jingru showed a solemn expression.

"Frozen bones and yin wind! It is worthy of the entrance to the Lingdu Ghost Domain. If a mortal encounters this breath, even if he can survive, he will be worse than dead! After looking at it for a moment, the Chaos Immortal Venerable opened his mouth to break the silence. From his gaze, it could be seen that he was full of fear of this abyss.

"It is said that in this ancient abyss, there is a wind tunnel that leads to the netherworld. Once involved, even in the Yuan Shen period, there is no possibility of survival. Back then, it was precisely because he accidentally stepped into the wind tunnel that the old monster of the Southern Darkness fell into the Lingdu Realm River and almost ran out of Shouyuan. Eldest Sun Jingru nodded, his hands on crutches tightened a little.

At the same time, the Blood River Gate Protector sneered on the side: "The old monster of the Southern Underworld is nothing, he strayed into the ghost domain back then, and only brought out some Xuan Earth and a few broken flying swords, and did not reach the depths of the ghost domain at all. And the master of my family has obtained a whole magic temple blood rain yin killing array. And you, Dragon Fire Supreme, if you don't get all the benefits of the Lingdu Ghost Domain, how can you survive the Heavenly Tribulation? ”

"Hmph, Zhaoyang Immortal Venerable remembers it really clearly. I don't even talk about this matter with the old body anymore, what are you? When the old woman heard this, she was furious and smashed the ground under her feet.