Chapter 561: Martial Sect

"Niu Geng, if you dare to go, the consequences will be weighed by yourself, I advise you to wait here, when I clean up that little beast, then you will get the friendship of my Yin and Yang Sect. The eldest young master of the martial arts family said to the man surnamed Niu in black who wanted to escape.

The man surnamed Niu in black retracted his steps, and his face hidden behind the black scarf was extremely ugly, how could he say that he was also the eldest young master of the Niu family, and no one had ever dared to threaten him like this.

But he knows that others can't, this eldest young master from the martial arts family is definitely able, for the martial family, their Niu family is not afraid, not to mention that the martial ancestor of the half-step martial arts sect of the martial arts family is dead, even if he is still alive, their Niu family is not afraid, their Niu family has a martial arts level figure in charge.

But the eldest young master of the martial family is different, he is not only the eldest young master of the martial family, but also a disciple of the Yin and Yang Second Sect, one of the superior countries, their Niu family can not be afraid of the Wu family, but for such a behemoth as the Yin and Yang Second Sect, the other party wants to crush the Niu family, and it can be done easily, not to mention taking action in person, as long as the words are spoken, some families want to destroy the Niu family to curry favor with the Yin and Yang Second Sect.

After the eldest young master of the martial family saw that all the people in black were said by him, they all stayed and did not leave, sneered, ignored it, and turned his head to look at Long Zun.

At this time, Long Zun suddenly covered his mouth with his hand and said in a surprised voice: "Oh my God, I didn't slap to death." ”

"Haha. Many people laughed, including those in black, but after the eldest young master of the martial arts family glared with a gloomy face, all the men in black tried their best to endure not laughing, only Yang Dazhu smiled and leaned forward and backwards.

Yang Dazhu didn't care about the eyes of the eldest young master of the martial family, he and Long Zun were standing in the same boat, and the martial family already had a grudge, if something really happened to Long Zun, he would naturally not be let go by the martial arts family and those black-clothed people, so he should laugh when he should laugh, even if he laughed, he had to laugh a few more times to be satisfied.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Yang Dazhu's ridicule, the eldest young master of the martial family put all his grievances on Long Zun, "Little beast, you will regret everything you did today." ”

Long Zun hooked his fingers contemptuously, "Why are you talking so much nonsense, if you want to kill me, do it, it's true that you can kill people with your eyes, but your cultivation, it's useless to add a few eyes to you." ”

Hearing this, the eldest young master of the martial arts family was angry with smoke rising from his ears and nose, and if it was daytime, I am afraid that he could see puffs of white smoke floating above his head.

"Little brute, take your life. Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded at the bottom of the ditch, and then a black figure with a foul smell rushed out from the direction of the ditch.

Where the black shadow of the human figure passed, not only did it smell bad, but it also dripped with black mud, and the nearest martial arts master and some black-clothed people next to him covered their mouths and noses with their hands and moved a little farther away.

Long Zun's facial features were huddled together, and he could see that the humanoid black shadow that emitted a foul smell was targeting him, although he could easily blast away with one palm, he didn't want to be contaminated with the foul smell, as well as the muddy water on the humanoid black shadow's body.

Being able to come out of the ditch on the other side, Long Zun knew that only Wu Yixian was the unlucky guy, saying that he was unlucky because Wu Yixian was not as lucky as the eldest young master of the Wu family, and fell into a dry ditch without muddy water, and Wu Yixian fell into a dirty ditch full of river mud.

Because the weather is too hot, there is very little water in the ditch, revealing the silt at the bottom of the river, and there are some small puddles.

Long Zun slapped out a little harder, and Wu Yixian plunged into the mud at the bottom of the river, and his whole body fell into the soft mud.

Looking at the stench of Wuyi Rock against the wind, Long Zun took a few steps back in disgust, and suddenly saw something, his eyes lit up, and there was a white bright light not far from the side that seemed to be a stone or something like earth on the ground.

With a horizontal stride, his waist twisted, his right leg stretched, his toes stuck to the ground, and then he kicked hard, and he heard a sharp roar, a flash of white light, and then he saw Wu Yixian, who was emitting a foul smell, staggered forward a few steps, as if he was drunk, and then fell to the ground, his left leg twitched again, and he stopped moving.

"Dead?" Yang Dazhu glanced at Wu Yixian, who had fallen to the ground, and turned his head to ask Long Zun.

"Hmm. Long Zun nodded, he didn't expect that Wu Yixian didn't seem to have anything at all, and was directly pierced by a stone from his eyebrows and eyes, and shot out from the back of his head.

This time, he also knew that he was kicking a stone and not fast in the dirt, only a stone could penetrate such a large inside, penetrating the front and back layers of Wu Yixian's skull.

"Second uncle!" With the cultivation of the eldest young master of the martial family, it was not difficult to find out the fact that Wu Yixian was dead, but he still subconsciously called out.

It's a pity that Wu Yixian on the ground didn't pay attention to him at all, only the white brain pulp flowed out from the place where the stone broke through, mixed with bright red blood.

"Little brute, I'm going to kill you. The eldest young master of the martial family said to Long Zun, this time he was really anxious, Wu Yixian was the helper he brought out to find Long Zun for revenge, but now he died tragically here.

I don't care about Wu Yixian's Death Dragon Venerable, the murderer will always kill him, this is an eternal truth, since Wu Yixian came to kill him, he must be ready to die.

When he was in the martial arts, he had already spared their lives, and now he is still looking for trouble with him, so he will naturally not show mercy anymore, he is not a rookie who has seen death for the first time, with strong cultivation and psychological quality, it is difficult for him to make fluctuations clearly about Wu Yixian's death.

The eldest young master of the martial family took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a dragon's eye-sized pill from it into his hand, and then ate it into his stomach.

Then, an indescribable aura rose from his body, and out of thin air a violent wind appeared, blowing several willows and branches on both sides of the road, and at the same time rolling up the loess on the ground.

"Martial arts, martial arts, martial arts sects!" The young man surnamed Niu among the black-clothed men exclaimed, the momentum exuded by the eldest young master of the martial family, he had only felt it in the martial sect of the Niu family.

However, this is also related to his low cultivation, but Long Zun, who is not far away, knows that this is not a martial sect at all, but only a little implication of a martial sect, but even this implication is very good.

The black-clothed people who were closest to the eldest young master of the martial family, whose cultivation was generally not high, retreated at this time, retreating far enough, they couldn't withstand the coercion of this martial sect's implication at all.

And Yang Dazhu, who cultivated to a lower level, withstood this coercion because he was divided by Long Zun with an aura, but he didn't feel anything, he only felt that on a hot night, a cool breeze blew over, bringing a trace of coolness.

"You forced me, and today you must die. The eldest young master of the martial arts family had a distorted face, as if he was enduring some kind of pain, but the aura of the martial arts sect exuded from his body was getting stronger and stronger.

(End of chapter)