At the normal speed of travel, the group of brothers led by Zhao Zilong should actually arrive near Qingyun City on the afternoon of July 14, but today it is July 15, and Zhao Zilong and the team he led still did not appear, just because he was in big trouble, big trouble!

Since the attack of Yang Tianshou, the strong man of the haunted house, was defeated that day, Zhao Zilong and the others rested for a night and then rushed back to the road, at noon on the 14th of July, less than 10,000 miles away from Qingyun City, Zhao Zilong ordered to let the mounts under him rest for a while, and then rushed directly to the Qingyun Sword Sect in one go.

After resting for an hour, everyone set off on their journey again, and suddenly a terrifying aura appeared in everyone's hearts. Zhao Zilong's cultivation is the highest realm, and the power of being impacted by this terrifying and violent aura is even greater, and before he can make any resistance, the whole person has already knelt on the ground, and a trace of thick blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

What a strong momentum!

Like a demon from hell, it can take away the souls of others, and suddenly everyone in the audience is panicked and pale, as if all six souls and seven spirits are about to fly out of their bodies.

"Yes...... Who is the master? Zhao Zilong's heart was shocked, and he forcibly maintained the last trace of willpower, and asked.

"Bah!"

In the void, a surprised voice came, a black shadow flashed, and in Zhao Zilong's sight, a black figure appeared in front of him so suddenly.

Yes, with Zhao Zilong's current eyesight, he couldn't see how this person moved, as if it was, this black shadow tore a hole in the void and jumped out of that opening.

The next moment, Zhao Zilong's pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

"Yes...... It's you! Even though his state of mind was already extremely strong, seeing the true face of this person, Zhao Zilong was still extremely frightened, and his eyes were full of despair.

The black shadow suspended in the void, looking condescendingly at the prostrate mortal man who was crawling on the ground like a hell god and demon, and he had no ability to resist his ordinary man at all, his gaze only fell on Zhao Zilong alone, with a little surprise in his eyes: "Good boy, under the pressure of this breath, he can still stick to the Dao heart and maintain this last trace of clear thoughts, it is really amazing." ”

As the voice of the black shadow floated in, Zhao Zilong only felt that his heart and soul had returned to his place, and the pressure on his whole body suddenly disappeared. The brothers behind him also breathed a sigh of relief, one by one, like people who had been thirsty for dozens of days, gasping for breath and pouring water into their mouths.

Everyone looked horrified, looking at the black figure in horror.

Just now, they only felt that their souls had been unsheathed, and their souls had been taken away by that terrifying breath, and the feeling of losing their souls and consciousness was really more terrible than death!

"It is worthy of being the most powerful Hades King in the Hidden Capital in the past thousand years, and the difference between the juniors and the seniors is 108,000 miles, I sincerely admire it!" Zhao Zilong looked at the man in black in front of him, took a deep breath, and praised sincerely.

The Hades King's expression remained unchanged, he couldn't see joy or anger, his eyes glanced at Zhao Zilong calmly, and said, "Are you going to Qingyun Sword Sect?" ”

Zhao Zilong's heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "Such a grand event, the younger generations also want to see a lively event." ”

"Just watching the fun?" Jun Wuxian asked lightly.

Zhao Zilong smiled bitterly: "Okay, the junior does plan to look at the form, if the Youdu is too strong, I can't watch the Qingyun Sword Sect be destroyed, I always want to do my best to help." ”

Jun Wuxian finally showed a smile on his face: "You don't lie. ”

"In front of the seniors, how dare the juniors." Zhao Zilong immediately made friends with the latter.

Jun Wuxian didn't eat this set, and waved his hand: "Just rely on the kung fu cultivation of you three-legged cats, and you also want to change the general trend of the world?" Although Emperor Bai Zhao has some vision to choose you as his heir, you young people are still too weak to become a climate. Even if this seat doesn't embarrass you today, tomorrow in the Qingyun Sword Sect, you won't be able to help much. Am I wrong? ”

Zhao Zilong laughed dryly, and hurriedly said: "That's natural, in front of my seniors, I don't even have the chance to make a move, no, I don't even have the courage to make a move, so how can I talk about going against you?" ”

"What a well-spoken boy, but I won't kill you today because of your eloquent mouth, nor because I am afraid of Emperor Bai Zhao, but I just disdain to be knowledgeable with juniors like you. Killing you is what my futile man should do. Jun Wuxian said calmly, showing his attitude.

Zhao Zilong was overjoyed when he heard this, but he still didn't dare to be too arrogant, and arched his hand: "In this way, the juniors thank the seniors for not killing them!" ”

"Even if I don't kill you, I can't let you go. The iron giant in the White Emperor City is a little strange, with your little ability, you can control it to fight against the deity, it is indeed a great thing, I will spare your life, you should know the intention! Jun Wuxian looked at Zhao Zilong and said.

Zhao Zilong's heart sank when he heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Jun Wuxian and said, "You want me to be your puppet?" ”

"Sort of." Jun Wuxian does not deny it.

"Unless you kill me, I, Zhao Zilong, would rather die than be that puppet at the mercy of others." Zhao Zilong's eyes shot a firm and stubborn tenacity, although he is not the kind of pedantic person, he knows how to be flexible. When he met Jun Wuxie, a god-like being, he knew that he was powerless to fight, so he nodded and lowered his identity, but now the other party wants him to be a puppet, but he doesn't allow it.

Jun Wuxie's eyes flashed again, as if he didn't expect Zhao Zilong to dare to say no in front of him.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Jun Wuxie's eyes sank, and an invisible momentum oppression gradually generated, getting stronger and stronger.

The fear of death and the terrifying pressure of crushing the soul of the Yuan Shen swept over, and a layer of pale golden light appeared on Zhao Zilong's body, and his fists clenched and gurgled, not that he didn't want to resist, but that Jun Wuxian was too strong, and the gap with him was not one or two levels, it was simply a difference between the heavens.

However, he didn't do it when he was a puppet, his stubborn character was reflected at this moment, he raised his head firmly, looked at Jun Wuxian and said: "Joke, who in the world is not afraid of death?" But it's better to die than to be a puppet. Either kill me or let me go!" ”

Jun Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Good boy, interesting, interesting." ”

Zhao Zilong felt a strong sense of shame in his heart, and this sense of shame stemmed from the deep sense of powerlessness he felt.

Yes, no matter what kind of strong man he faced before, he never felt as powerless as he does now. Even when facing the cold world of the Demon Emperor, he thought of death, but he could still urge his mental power to compete with it.

However, now, in the face of a half-step Purple Saint Realm peak king like Jun Wuxie, he couldn't even have the courage to resist. No, he is strong-willed, and he has a strong willpower to resist, but he has no willpower to resist, but he cannot put it into action, and he cannot use any strength to fight against it, and this pain adds to the sorrow, which makes people feel so small and powerless.

The enemy is a sword, I am a fish, this feeling of paleness and powerlessness made Zhao Zilong's heart extremely angry.

Jun Wuxian laughed, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhao Zilong's body and nodded: "The invincible hegemon body of Bai Hechou who cultivates Bai Hechou is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, but even if Bai Hechou is resurrected now, I am innocent and fearless, not to mention you, a junior who has not dried up?" ”

As Jun Wuxie's words fell, Zhao Zilong only felt that there was a sudden buzzing sound in the sea of consciousness, and his heart thundered, as if he had been hammered hard by a sledgehammer.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out, Zhao Zilong half-knelt on the ground, felt the sudden acceleration of his heart beating violently, he raised his head in shock, but his eyes were extremely firm looking at Jun Wuxie, and roared: "I am not as good as you today, but if you don't kill me, he will make you regret it for the rest of your life!" ”

Jun Wuxian smiled indifferently, with his height, he naturally wouldn't put a junior weak like Zhao Zilong in his eyes: "Why, just the scrap iron in the White Emperor City?" ”

Zhao Zilong's eyes were full of unwillingness and ruthlessness, and he stared at the innocent eyes of the Hades King Jun stubbornly and bravely, and no longer answered.

Jun Wuxian seemed to find it interesting, so he withdrew the idea of suppressing Zhao Zilong, and his figure flashed, but he didn't embarrass Zhao Zilong and the others anymore, and disappeared into the void.

"Think it's for that scrap metal!"

Jun Wuxian had already walked away, but there was a voice in the void that was stopped here, as if the recorded voice was played here, and it clearly drilled into Zhao Zilong's ears.

Just think it's for that scrap metal!

Zhao Zilong ignored the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, let alone the heavy injuries suffered in his body, the words left by Jun Wuxian kept echoing in the depths of his mind, and his fists clenched and gurgled.

If it weren't for that mecha, he would have died today, and Jun Wuxian wouldn't have spared his life, right?

In Jun Wuxie's eyes, his own value can't be compared to that scrap metal at all!

Since he was a child, he Zhao Zilong has been lonely and has suffered too many humiliations and grievances, but no matter what kind of adversity, he Zhao Zilong still stubbornly holds his head high and has never bowed to fate. No matter what humiliation he had suffered, he had never resented it so much as he did today.

It can be said that what Jun Wuxian inflicted on him today was not a simple insult, but a heavy blow to his soul. As a cultivator, he prides himself on being a strong man, but today he is so powerless in front of Jun Wuxie!

He was unwilling! So he was angry, so he was even more unwilling.

A pair of firm eyes suddenly glowed with a palpitating red light, like a pair of devil's eyes awakening from the blood.

Zhao Zilong didn't know, and no one even knew, that the inexplicable anger and unwillingness in his heart at this moment didn't just come from his self-esteem and pride. Although he is arrogant and proud, he is extremely determined, and in the face of Jun Wuxie, an object that he can't contend with, he will never be so hit by the other party's self-confidence.

It is only because of the humiliation and unwillingness in his heart that he is completely because of the roar and roar of the power in his blood. He inherited the most powerful bloodline, the most powerful Yuan Shen consciousness, those powerful forces and consciousness did not allow him to bear such humiliation, so the anger and unwillingness in his heart were infinitely magnified, so that he began to influence his own consciousness judgment!

Jun Wuxie's appearance made Zhao Zilong's team have to stop and recuperate, and Jun Wuxian didn't even lift a finger at all, but this team with strong combat effectiveness was almost wiped out.

It took Zhao Zilong a long time to suppress the anger in his heart, and after calming down, he completely calmed down, and ordered his brothers to rectify on the spot and recuperate their spiritual consciousness, until the night came, and he himself took the lead in recovering himself, Qian Ankui and others also woke up one after another, regained their spiritual will, and waited for two more hours, when all the brothers recovered to their peak state, Zhao Zilong announced that he was back on the road.

Since Jun Wuxian didn't kill him here, then he had more courage to go to the Qingyun Sword Sect.

He said that if Jun Wuxian does not kill him today, he will definitely make Jun Wuxian regret it in the future!

(There will be more in the evening, thank you for your support!) ）