Chapter 580: Anger Rests

At this moment, when Han Zheng saw the figure Yin Yanxiu was referring to, his already gloomy face was ugly as if it could drip water.

Han Zhen turned his head and looked at Zhou Qing with a strange gaze, which seemed to say, you kid, you troublemaker, you really want to pierce a hole in the sky!

When he first entered the Xuantian Sect, Zhou Qing killed Wang Yitian's younger brother, which was already an extremely crazy thing in Han Zheng's opinion.

However, now, Zhou Qing actually killed Yin Yanxiu's son.

And what makes Han Zheng feel the most headache is that Yin Yanxiu is not comparable to Wang Yitian, although Wang Yitian's talent is not bad, he can only be regarded as a strong man who has not yet grown up.

However, this Yin Yanxiu has a strong influence.

With his amazing alchemy alone, as long as he is willing to lower his posture, there will be countless people who will flock to him and willingly die for him.

At that time, with Zhou Qing's current strength in the Purple Mansion Realm, he is afraid that he will be beaten and there will be no bones left.

However, Han Zheng didn't have time to think about the future, because at this moment, Sikong Tu's cold gaze had already fallen on Zhou Qing.

A wave of eliminated killing intent was being released from Sikong Tu's body, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped a lot.

For Yin Yanxiu's son Yin Li, Sikong Tu also knows something.

Although that kid has an extremely perverse and ruthless personality, his talent is very outstanding, quite like when he was young.

However, Zhou Qing actually killed Yin Li, so how could he let him go with Sikong Tu's character.

"Boy, did you kill Yin Li?" Sikong said coldly.

Zhou Qing slowly raised his head and looked at Sikong Tu, he didn't speak, the facts were already in front of him at this moment, and no amount of explanation would be useless in the end.

Now, the only thing Zhou Qing feels sorry for is that he actually met Yin Yanxiu at this time, and under the current situation, he didn't have any power to resist.

"Okay! It seems that if you don't speak, you are acquiescing. Sikong Tu sneered again and again, and said: "Yin Li is the same as me, he is also a genius of Danwu fellow practitioners, and he is the son of Yin Yanxiu, the dignity of my Ancient Dan Sect, but it is not your turn to trample on it at will, so you give me death!"

Rumble!

In Sikong Tu's body, an incomparably violent aura of spiritual power suddenly erupted.

His palm suddenly slapped towards Zhou Qing, and suddenly, the mighty spiritual power turned into a majestic palm print like a mountain, and the palm print fell, making the heavens and the earth darken.

Zhou Qing stared at the palm print, and from that palm print, he felt an incomparable killing power.

Zhou Qing knew that the attack unleashed by a martial artist of Sikong Tu's level was not something he could resist at all, so at this moment, he did not use any meaningless defensive means at all.

The palm print quickly fell towards Zhou Qing, but at this time, a spiritual power training suddenly tore through the void, and then bombarded the palm print fiercely.

Bang!

With a violent sound, the palm print suddenly shattered.

Xiao Xuantian flashed and appeared in front of Zhou Qing, he looked at Sikong Tu with a solemn face, and said in a low voice: "Sikong Sect Master, don't be impatient, I know that you are angry because of the death of Yin Yanxiu's son, but there are some things that we haven't sorted out yet, why don't you want to talk about it and make a decision, what do you think?"

"Xiao Xuantian, don't talk this useless nonsense here, don't you just want to cover up this kid? I'll tell you, it's impossible. Yin Yanxiu scolded.

Sikong Tu also nodded and said, "Indeed, Xiao Xuantian, this kid can't just let him go so easily." Isn't he just an ordinary disciple of Xuantian Sect? If he dies, he will die, so why do you want to protect him like this? Do you want to be my enemy?"

At this moment, Sikong Tu didn't realize at all what kind of influence his words would have among those Xuantian Sect disciples.

What is called an ordinary Xuantian Sect disciple, if he dies, he will die! Could it be that the life of a Xuantian Sect disciple is like dog shit, worthless?

Many disciples of Xuantian Sect, with a pair of expectant eyes, all fell on Xiao Xuantian's body.

At this moment, everyone still didn't know the relationship between Zhou Qing and Xiao Xuantian, so they were waiting for Xiao Xuantian's decision.

If Xiao Xuantian didn't want to offend Sikong Tu and let Sikong Tu end Zhou Qing's life, then Xuantian Sect, they would have no need to continue to stay.

Xiao Xuantian slowly clasped his hands, he looked at Sikong Tu, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, Sikong Sect Master, I can't agree to your proposal. ”

"No matter what Zhou Qing's identity is in my Xuantian Sect, as long as he is still a member of Xuantian Sect, then I, the sect master, have the responsibility to be responsible for his life and death, if you kill him first and avenge Yin Li, then take action! ”

At this moment, as Xiao Xuantian's voice sounded, all the disciples of Xuantian Sect had a feeling of blood boiling for a while.

Originally, what did they want to enter the Xuantian Sect for, not only for the high-level martial arts of the Xuantian Sect, as well as many precious cultivation resources, but also to find a support, to be able to get shelter in this reliance.

The disciples of the Xuantian Sect couldn't help but be secretly excited, and now it seems that their decision at the beginning seemed to be extremely correct.

At this moment, when Sikong Tu and Xiao Xuantian were in a tense posture, at the foot of the Heavenly Boundary Mountain, everyone's breathing became much slighter.

Everyone looked at the two of them with wide eyes, their eyes fiery.

Many of them, when they came here this time, they were originally here to see the excitement, but now, there are two strong men, and they want to fight, and that kind of battle should be extremely exciting.

However, just as Sikong Tu and Xiao Xuantian were about to make a move, a delicate voice full of charm sounded.

"Don't be impatient, everyone has been living for hundreds of years, and their minds should have been extremely calm for a long time, why do you want to fight at this time?"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy said softly: "Now, the most important thing for us is to open the enchantment of the ancient battlefield and let the disciples of our major sects enter it, this is the top priority, what is the contradiction, after these young generations have entered the ancient battlefield, how about you solve it?"

The moment the Hundred Flowers Fairy's words fell, Sikong Tu's eyes fluctuated significantly.

Indeed, Yin Li's death is not worth it, he completely tore his face with Xiao Xuantian, and now the first thing he has to do is to break the barrier and let many young generations enter the ancient battlefield to find Bodhi branches for him.