Chapter 966: You're Trash
Kill! ”
The short man's killing intent erupted, with a low cold snort, the violent killing intent bloomed, and the pitch-black dagger in his hand, like a sharp sword, directly cut through the void and killed.
"Boom!"
Sun Xiong suddenly punched out, rolling internal force, making the sky tremble.
"Whew!" "Whew!"
In Fanbei City, many holy warriors rushed into the sky and flew towards the Fanyue Medicine Pavilion, but they didn't fly in.
Among such a big force, it is forbidden to be empty, and if an ordinary warrior flies in, it will be regarded as a provocation.
Therefore, everyone can only wait and see from afar.
"What happened, there was someone fighting in the Fanyue Medicine Pavilion, who has such courage, could it be the Beiyu Medicine Pavilion?"
Someone exclaimed.
In Fanbei City, the only one who can fight against Fanyue Medicine Pavilion is Beiyu Medicine Pavilion.
Otherwise, even the eight major sects would not dare to offend the Fanyue Medicine Pavilion at will.
"It's not the Beiyu Medicine Pavilion, the people from the Beiyu Medicine Pavilion didn't come over, and if it was the people from the Beiyu Medicine Pavilion, there wouldn't be only one person who came out to fight!"
"Who is this sturdy man, who dares to come to Fanyue Medicine Pavilion to make trouble, don't you want to live? How many strong people have endured the favor of the Prosperous Moon Medicine Pavilion. If they make a move, no matter how powerful the master is, he will be suppressed! ”
"Where can you use those super strong people to make a move, just the strong people guarding the Moon Medicine Pavilion are enough to deal with him. Look at who shot it, it was Zuo Mo of the Moon Medicine Pavilion, his shadow dagger, how many demons were there? ”
Everyone talked about it, separated by a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and saw the battle between the two clearly, and their hearts were a little shocked, both of them were strong.
However, it can be seen that it is still Zuo Mo of the Fanyue Medicine Pavilion who has a slight upper hand.
Everyone shook their heads, this person was too impulsive, and he dared to make trouble in the Fanyue Medicine Pavilion.
"Hmph, go die!"
The killing intent was pervasive, Zuo Mo's eyes were gloomy, and the dagger in his hand flipped up, turning into a mysterious amplitude, and a little black qi diffused out.
Like a poison that corrodes all things, under the black gas, not a single grass grows, and even in the air, there is a sound of "zizi".
Everyone knew that Zuo Mo was going to use a killing move.
Everyone shook their heads, this sturdy man probably couldn't resist.
"Let me die, it's up to you, it's not enough qualifications!"
Sun Xiong's black hair danced wildly, and the wind slashing knife finally flew out and fell into Sun Xiong's hands, and the pure white blade suddenly burst out with a white glow, full of charm.
Like a wind slashing knife made of ice, the sword qi swept away, spinning beside Sun Xiong like a tornado.
Chop!
Sun Xiong's eyes were cold, and endless sword intent bloomed, and he slashed down suddenly.
The cold condenses.
The sword of this knife is like a substance, as if there is a cold condensation, and the intention of killing rises into the sky.
The sword and the black gas collided together, and the white mang was instantly wrapped and devoured by the black gas.
The corners of Zuo Mo's mouth suddenly showed a sneer.
Then.
A white mang, but it penetrated out of the black gas, and then thousands of white rays shot out one after another. Radiant and chilly.
"Slash!"
Under this knife, Zuo Mo's eyes flickered, his pupils dilated suddenly, and with a "bang", his right hand flew out, and a stream of blood gushed out from his shoulder.
Blood is rolling.
Zuo Mo let out a miserable scream, his body retreated, and he stared at Sun Xiong in horror.
"Well, now, can I get the wind sulfur?"
Qin Nanming looked at Steward Wang and asked lightly.
The faces of the people in the Moon Medicine Pavilion changed wildly.
Steward Wang's expression was even more gloomy as water, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"The person who hurt my Moon Medicine Pavilion, do you know what the consequences are?"
Steward Wang said coldly.
"I don't know."
"But I know that if you don't hand it over, your consequences could be death!"
Qin Nanming said lightly.
Everyone's faces changed wildly.
This Oriental Master was too crazy to not only dare to make a move with the Moon Medicine Pavilion, but he also said such presumptuous words.
Kill the king's steward?
In the entire ancient martial arts world, few people dared to do such a thing.
"What a big breath!"
In the sky, a voice sounded again, with a hint of mockery, extremely cold.
An old man in Mai came in the air.
"Fanyue Medicine Pavilion, Guiyuan Old Man, he actually appeared!"
"This is the super powerhouse of the Moon Medicine Pavilion, and it hasn't been born for many years!"
"That masked man actually threatened to kill the king steward of the Moonlight Medicine Pavilion, and the old man Guiyuan naturally couldn't sit still!"
The crowd was talking.
The powerful coercion swept across the entire sky, and thousands of meters away, everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked, and they only felt that they were facing thousands of miles of mountains, traversing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and they could not be crossed.
"It's terrifying, it's worthy of being the old man of the Returning Yuan of the Moon Medicine Pavilion!"
The crowd exclaimed.
"Be presumptuous in the Moon Medicine Pavilion, do you want to die?"
The old man of Guiyuan stood in the air, his robe hunting, and his voice was extremely cold.
Sun Xiong's eyes also flashed with a hint of vigilance.
This old man made him feel a little uneasy.
"Senior Guiyuan, this time, the fault is not the two of them, but the fact that Steward Wang covets each other's elixir and ability. This matter is the fault of our Fanyue Medicine Pavilion, I hope that the seniors can show mercy! ”
At this time, Yuan Tong suddenly shouted.
"Yuan Tong!"
Steward Wang never expected that Yuan Tong would say such a thing at this time, his face changed, and he hurriedly scolded:
"Yuan Tong, as a person from the Fanyue Medicine Pavilion, you actually helped outsiders to speak and tarnished the reputation of my Fanyue Medicine Pavilion, what is your intention!"
Yuan Tong's complexion remained unchanged.
Master Zhao hurriedly pulled Yuan Tong and said in a low voice: "For the sake of an outsider, it is not worth offending the king's stewardship!" ”
"Value!"
Yuan Tong's body is straight.
The old man of Guiyuan stood proudly in the void, his face was calm, and he was silent for a moment.
"No matter who is right or wrong, the person who hurts the Moon Medicine Pavilion will be punished. For the sake of Master Yuan Tong's face, you make them kneel down and give up resistance, and wait for me to investigate clearly, and then announce the execution plan. ”
The old man said loudly.
Yuan Tong looked at the old man Guiyuan and persuaded in a low voice: "Master Dongfang, I know that this is our Fanyue Medicine Pavilion I'm sorry for you, but the old man Guiyuan is a master of the seventh layer of the Holy Martial Artist, you don't have to be impulsive, I will slowly ask you to intercede." ”
"The seventh layer of the Holy Warrior, it's just miscellaneous fish!"
Qin Nanming shook his head lightly.
Yuan Tong still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Master Zhao and said, "This Dongfang arrogance is too arrogant, let the old man Guiyuan teach him a lesson, let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." ”
At this time, above the heavenly dome, the killing intent suddenly erupted.
"What kind of thing are you, you dare to let the Oriental seniors kneel down for you, you don't know whether you are alive or dead!"
Sun Xiong snorted coldly, and the internal force erupted, and the wind slashing knife danced wildly, directly towards the old man Guiyuan.
Swords are all over the sky.
"This person actually made a move on the old man Guiyuan?"
"He's crazy, doesn't he think that if he can defeat Zuo Mo, he is the opponent of the old man Guiyuan?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but ridicule, this person is too self-conscious.
"Hmph, since I gave you a chance, you don't want it, then don't blame me for being polite!"
The old man Guiyuan was like a peerless powerhouse, he said highly, waved his robe, and suddenly suppressed Sun Xiong with a palm.
"Boom ......"
With the Wind Chopping Knife in hand, Sun Xiong's strength skyrocketed by three layers, and the power was amazing, and the wind and clouds in the entire heavenly dome were stirring.
The wind slashing knife danced wildly, one after another terrifying knives slashed out, the cold air was pressing, the killing intent was rolling, Sun Xiong's body kept stepping forward, and the big knife split the sky, and the power was terrifying.
Even the old man Guiyuan flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"The strength is good, no wonder, you dare to come to Fanyue Medicine Pavilion to be arrogant!"
"Unfortunately, you're in the wrong place."
The old man's sleeve robe stirred, as if a cyclone had been formed, and an endless wind came to kill him.
Sun Xiong's face changed wildly, and the wind slashing knife danced wildly, but the old man Guiyuan's wind was too strong, and it swept over, causing Sun Xiong's robe to explode, and scars suddenly appeared on his body.
Sun Xiong's face turned pale, and he still wanted to fight, but he heard Qin Nanming say lightly: "Sun Xiong, stop!" ”
He is not an opponent, and he does not need to go up again to die.
"Do you know you're scared? Finished! ”
Steward Wang had a sneer on his face.
The old man stood proudly above the sky, indifferent and ethereal.
"I, the Moon Medicine Pavilion, am not an evil force that bullies the weak. Right and wrong, I'll find out. ”
"And if you want to live, kneel down, accept my review, and I will give you a fair explanation!"
The old man Guiyuan said lightly, like a god on top.
"It is worthy of being an old man of Guiyuan, and he really has a demeanor, this is the Moon Medicine Pavilion." Everyone nodded secretly.
"What are you...... Stuff. ”
An indifferent voice came from the masked man's mouth, making everyone stunned.
"What did you say?"
The old man was shocked and angry.
"I mean, even a trash fish dares to come out and pretend to be forced."
Qin Nanming shook his head lightly, and under the silver mask, he couldn't see any expression.
"Trash!"