Verse 171 of the text

Verse 171 of the text

"Elder Yaochen is right, Young Master Wen should also focus on the overall situation. Wan Liufeng also stepped forward to persuade him, but he didn't want Wen Hao to sneer at him, and said, "I want to ask Your Excellency, if someone takes the initiative to attack you Wanliu Sect, what will you do?"

"This ......" Wan Liufeng's face changed, his face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect Wen Hao to be so faceless, in front of so many people, he lost face, although his heart was full of anger, but he didn't dare to attack at all, although he was a sword saint, but Wen Hao had more than 20 sword saints on his side, once he angered the other party, they didn't even know how they died.

Seeing Wan Liufeng's embarrassment, Qing Jibo, who originally wanted to step forward to persuade him for a sentence or two, quickly closed his mouth, at this time, the clear-eyed person knew at a glance that Wen Hao was angry, and no one would give face, once he angered him, it was a small matter to lose face, if he hated him, it would be troublesome.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the faces of the sect masters behind them became more and more ugly, they only hoped that Yaochen and the others could persuade Xia Hao now, you must know that once they make a move, they will definitely die in the face of the other party's strong strength.

Hua Jixiu glanced at Qing Jibo and the others, and found that none of them spoke, so she had to sigh, flew in front of Wen Hao, and arched her hand to him: "Grandmaster Wen, I really didn't expect that everyone would meet again like this, it's really a pity." ”

"It's not because of me, and I don't want to, but if someone wants to compare me, I'm not easy to bully in the Western Continent. Wen Hao said coldly.

"I understand that you are not to blame for this. Hua Jixiu smiled slightly: "But Yaochen also said just now, at this time, the hundred races are now, and we human beings themselves are really fighting with each other, and in the end, we will only cheapen those hundred races, if the human race is really defeated by then, we will be sinners through the ages." ”

"For the sake of our entire human race, I also ask Grandmaster Wen to raise his noble hand, of course, this matter is wrong with them, it is too cheap to let them go like this, let them make some compensation to you, do you think?"

Wen Hao didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Hua Jixiu indifferently, then turned his head to look at the sect masters of the Central Continent, and sneered: "Compensation, can compensation return the lives of those dead martial artists in my Western Continent?"

"Wen Hao, don't go too far!" A tall sect master in the rear glared at Wen Hao with bull's eyes and said, "The people of the Kendo Alliance who entered your Western Continent, you have the ability to go to the Kendo Alliance, what does this have to do with us? ”

Hearing this, Yaochen and the others all changed their faces, and they secretly said in their hearts.

And at this time, Wen Hao looked at the sect master who was talking and sneered: "If it weren't for us blocking the exit of the space-time channel, would you still be here?" I'm afraid that at this time, you have already burned and looted in the Western Continent, although you haven't done it yet, but if you have this heart, you should die." ”

The voice fell, Wen Hao's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of the sect master, a punch hit his chest, this blow did not make any sound, and even when everyone looked at Wen Hao, he had returned to his original place, as if he had never moved.

Everyone was suspicious when they saw this, even Yaochen and the others were suspicious, because the sect master was still standing there well, and even he turned his head to look at his chest, a sword saint's blow, no matter how bad it was, it was impossible not to even hurt a sword venerable.

Was he just joking?

However, at this moment, a bang exploded on the sect master's body, and the person who was fine just now turned into a sky full of minced flesh and a rain of blood.

Seeing this, everyone's faces showed horror, a blow blasted out, how could it take so long to explode, this is completely the control of energy has reached perfection, not to mention their sword venerable peaks, even a few sword saints such as Yaochen may not be able to do it.

From this move, they had already detected the horror of Wen Hao's strength, and Yaochen and the others all understood in their hearts that if they faced Wen Hao alone, they would not be his opponent at all.

"Sect Master. Several Sword Venerables let out a sad cry, then looked at Wen Hao with fire-breathing eyes and roared, "Damn soul eggs, we will fight with you." The voice fell, and several people had already rushed towards Wen Hao with their swords.

"Look for death. Without waiting for Wen Hao to make a move, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and everyone didn't know where the sound came from, when they realized that it was not good to look at the few sword venerables who rushed towards Wen Hao, they happened to see a cold light suddenly appear in front of the neck of a sword venerable, and then the head of the sword venerable flew up, but then the cold light suddenly disappeared.

Immediately after, several other Sword Venerables were just like the one just now, and a cold light suddenly appeared in front of their necks, and then their heads were thrown up one after another.

In the end, no one saw who made the move, and even they didn't see what kind of weapon killed a few people, even if Yao Chen and other sword saints used their soul power to investigate, they didn't find the slightest person who made the shot.

Seeing this, everyone's backs were cold, which was really terrifying.

In a moment, a flash of fear suddenly flashed on Wan Liufeng's face, and he lost his voice: "That's the Shadow Clan, and at least the Shadow Clan who has reached the peak of the Sword Venerable. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the martial artists in the Middle Continent showed fear on their faces, and even they all subconsciously guarded themselves back to back, no one knew the horror of the Shadow Clan better than them, the Shadow Demon back then was far from reaching the peak of the Sword Venerable, so that the various sects were like sitting on pins and needles, and they were not at peace, not to mention that now this is at least a master of the peak of the Sword Venerable.

This time, even Yaochen subconsciously stood back to back with Hua Jixiu, paying attention to the surroundings with a vigilant face, and he didn't find any trace of the Shadow Clan for a long time, Yaochen knew the weirdness of the Shadow Clan, and he couldn't detect it at all with their strength, and then thought of the relationship with Wen Hao, he simply relaxed his spirit, no longer cared about the Shadow Clan, and said to Wen Hao: "Master Wen, we are willing to compensate for the loss this time, please give me a thin face, and this matter will be over." ”

This time, no sect master objected, but looked at Wen Hao expectantly, everyone saw the consequences of the sect master just now, plus a shadow clan who had at least reached the peak of the Sword Venerable, once they fell out, their little life family Jane would take it if they wanted to.

Wen Hao looked at the sect masters of the various sects indifferently, and didn't say anything for a long time, but at this moment, a generally powerful aura suddenly shot out from behind them in the medicine dust.

Judging from that breath, this is clearly a sword master, and the breath is still very familiar.

Everyone frowned and turned their heads to look, and in a moment, Yaoqing's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" As soon as he saw Yao Qing, Yao Chen's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward, and the Western Continent Sword Saint who surrounded them did not stop him.

"Senior brother, the big thing is not good, the hundred clans are wantonly attacking the various sects in the Central Region, and now all the sects have suffered heavy losses. Yao Qing's voice was a little hoarse and said, "My disciples above the Sword Emperor of the Medicine God Valley have lost half of them. ”

"What?" Yaochen's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he asked urgently, "What's going on?"

"How is my Qing Hui Sect?" Qing Jibo was also anxious, and flew forward to ask, and then Hua Jixiu and several other sword saints all flew over, but before they could ask, Yao Qing said with a sad face: "Our three sects have been attacked by the key attacks of the hundred clans, and the Qing Hui Sect has a high-level sword saint led by the hundred clans, and Qing Xingchen has less than three thousand people left in the whole sect in order to prevent the hundred clans from blowing themselves up. ”

"What?" Qing Jibo's body shook a few times, and he almost fell headlong.

Feeling Hua Jixiu's anxious gaze, Yao Qing continued: "Taisumen Hua Yuchu also blew himself up, and now there are seven or eight thousand disciples left in the entire sect. After speaking, he looked at Baili Weijian Sandao: "The Heaven Splitting Sect, the Instrument Sect, and the Wanliu Sect were all attacked by the Bai Clan, and the losses were all half. ”

When all the Sword Saints heard this, their faces turned pale, but their eyes were blood-red, and their whole bodies burst out with a heavy aura.

"Baizu, I, Qing Jibo, will never die with you. ”

"I, Taisumen, will never die with you. ”

"If the hundred clans are not destroyed, my Heaven Splitting Sect will perish. ”

"As long as there is still one person alive in my Instrument Sect, I will fight to the death with the hundred clans. ”

"Such a great revenge, my Wanliu Sect will take revenge. ”

An angry roar came from the mouths of several Sword Saints, and the heavy killing intent made everyone present cut their bodies like sharp blades, and their faces turned pale.

"Senior Yaoqing, how is our sect?" a sect master asked Yaoqing with an anxious face, even the three major super forces had suffered such a miserable loss, they didn't dare to think about their sect.

"Although your sects have all been attacked, the intensity of the attack is not very large, and the number of the hundred clans is not large, and some of your sects have evacuated in advance when they hear the news. ”

Yaoqing didn't say anything about each sect, because there were still dozens of sect masters here, although there was still a glimmer of hope from his mouth, but everyone did not let go of the worries in their hearts, but became more and more worried, because no one knew if the sect that was attacked was them.

Some sect masters wanted to leave, but as soon as they turned around, the Western Continent Sword Saints who surrounded them stepped forward and blocked them.

The anger in their hearts was blazing, but the person who blocked them was the Sword Saint, they didn't dare to be angry, so they had to look at Wen Hao and said: "Master Wen, this matter is our fault first, we are here to apologize to you, and please raise your noble hand." ”

"It's funny, you thought we were weak before, so you wanted to shout and kill us, but now that you see that we are strong, you apologize, and you have taken up all this good thing?" Wen Hao sneered.

"Young Master Wen, now that the hundred races are rampant, do you still want to help the people?" A sect master looked at Wen Hao with a gloomy face and said angrily: "If our human race is defeated this time, the human race of the entire continent will be enslaved by the hundred races, do you want to become a sinner of the human race?"