Chapter 250: Life Hangs by a Thread (Maybe It's Better for Good Grades)
"Ahem......"
Sun Haifeng lay on the ground with a panicked expression, looking at Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, who was getting closer and closer, his expression was full of despair.
At this moment, Sun Haifeng was able to survive, but he was very reluctant, he was completely desperate, and he had no power to resist at all!
Sun Haifeng's state at this time, even a casual ordinary person without the slightest cultivation could easily kill him, not to mention Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, who could be killed casually even in the Yuan Infant Stage!
"Humph!"
Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, also saw Sun Haifeng's state at this time, and he didn't take Sun Haifeng in his eyes at all, because Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, knew that Sun Haifeng was already abolished, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all, so he didn't care where he put it, or he would die soon.
No longer putting Sun Haifeng in his eyes, Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, glanced at the other side, looked around with a smile, looked at the hall again, and finally locked his gaze on Ye Moshu again.
Because the source of everything is caused by Ye Moshu, if it weren't for Ye Moshu and Gao Lei Huaqingqing, then Xuantian Sect Young Sect Master Chu Yan'er would not be jealous of Ye Moshu, if Xuantian Sect Young Sect Master Chu Yan'er was not jealous of Ye Moshu, then Xuantian Sect's Elder Wang would not make a move against Ye Moshu, if Xuantian Sect's Elder Wang did not make a move on Ye Moshu, then Xuantian Sect Elder Wang would not be killed, if Xuantian Sect Elder Wang was not killed, then he would not come here, if he would not come here, Then Sun Haifeng won't do it to himself, if Sun Haifeng doesn't do it to himself, then he won't go crazy!
So in short, the reason why I went mad and fell into the devil's path, tracing back to the source, everything is because of Ye Moshu!
At this moment, Zhang Yide, the third elder of the Xuantian Sect, hated Ye Moshu to the core, and he couldn't wait to eat his flesh and kill Ye Moshu immediately!
"I'd like to see who can save you this time!"
Zhang Yide, the third elder of the Xuantian Sect, roared, and then another Xuantian fist with black qi struck at Ye Moshu!
You must know that before the third elder of Xuantian Sect, Zhang Yide, went mad, the Xuantian Fist he sent out was not at all something that a small foundation-building cultivator like Ye Moshu could resist, not to mention that the current third elder of Xuantian Sect, Zhang Yide, was still mad, and his strength skyrocketed!
Now the Xuantian Fist of Zhang Yide, the third elder of the Xuantian Sect, even Sun Haifeng, the dean of their Xuanwu Academy, and the dignified Yuan Infant Boss, were beaten to death under one blow, and his life hung by a thread, leaving only half a breath left, not to mention Ye Moshu, who was not even as strong as one ten-thousandth of Sun Haifeng's strength?!
"It's over, it's really over!"
Ye Moshu watched the attack of Zhang Yide, the third elder of the Xuantian Sect, getting closer and closer, and was about to hit him, Ye Moshu couldn't help but show a tear of remorse in the corner of his eyes.
He is a time-traveler, and he is also the founder of this world, but he is about to die in such obscurity, and his heart can be described as extremely painful.
"Alas, that's it, thirty years later, I'll be a good man again!"
Ye Moshu shook his head with a wry smile, closed his eyes, and waited helplessly for death to come.
But a second later, two seconds later, ten seconds later!
The expected attack hadn't come for a long time, and Ye Moshu couldn't help but open her eyes excitedly!