122. Sacrifice your life for allegiance, the Prophet of the Holy Gate?

Side nave.

The purple-faced middle-aged man kept staring at the Heavenly King Elder, "Do you know what to do?"

Anger flashed in the Heavenly King's eyes, and he slapped the table heavily, "I didn't expect that it was actually a fake, deceiving the old man for so long, it's really hateful, hateful!"

The old man will summon the four Dharma protectors, the five heavenly maidens, and the inspection envoys from all sides to inform them of this matter, and will immediately secretly order the disciples to go to the major holy halls to report the news!

It's just that this fake saint son is extraordinary, and the old man is afraid that he will startle the snake by doing this.

Alarmed him, he was afraid that he would fish into the sea in the future and never be seen again. ”

The purple-faced middle-aged man was quite satisfied with his attitude, nodded and said: "It's okay, I'm fighting for a momentum, as long as I expose him, I kill him, it's like pinching an ant to death, it's easy." ”

Elder Heavenly King showed a shocked expression: "Master Li Ling, the junior disciple of the Master of the Innocent Sect before, came to the Holy Gate, but he was killed by this fake, Master Li Ling is an old Tian Yuan. ”

The purple-faced middle-aged man smiled a little: "Li Ling, that kid, I knew back then that he would be at most Tianyuan in this life." ”

The Heavenly King was shocked, "You... Are you an immortal in the Xuan Realm?"

The blue moon beside him didn't know why, and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

When the teacher does this, he is simply acting, otherwise he would not be so pompous.

So...

Lan Yue suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

Sure enough, she saw that Elder Heavenly King's hand holding the letter was slowly clenched because of "excitement".

Little by little.

Boom!!

The letter was shattered, shattered into irreparable crumbs by the great force.

Elder Heavenly King's hand swelled nearly doubled, his knuckles thickened, and the green tendons were densely packed in it like steel wires, showing great strength.

He actually ruined the letter.

Blue Moon froze.

Does the teacher know what it means to ruin the letter at this time?

The charming elder's body trembled.

This means that the teacher is protecting that man with his life!

Is it worth it?

On the other side, the purple-faced middle-aged man was stunned, and suddenly sneered: "I didn't expect that fake to have a descendant in the Holy Gate... Then, I hereby deprive you of the position of elder!"

By the time he said the last few words, the whole person had disappeared from the spot.

Elder Heavenly King felt a great crisis coming, but he didn't know where it was.

He blasted out his right fist according to his instinct, and the true qi in his arm penetrated, and where the punch came out, it brought a fan-shaped wave of qi.

It was a fist style, mixed with a hint of mystery.

Xuan Qi is like an invisible qi armor, defending him and attacking for him, even if ordinary Jianghu masters slash wildly with knives, they don't want to hurt him in the slightest.

If the armor is not broken, people will always be fine.

"Dragonclaw!"

Elder Heavenly King made a move.

Claw shadows in the sky.

The wind is howling.

Energetic.

Correct.

Rumble!!

His right fist shattered into slag.

The energy of the sky turned into flesh and blood.

The Heavenly King's right fist, along with his entire arm, exploded.

The sharp pain made the venerable and dark old man a little distracted, and the next moment, he felt himself being lifted.

The purple-faced middle-aged man looked at him expressionlessly, "It's easy for me to kill Xia Ji, do you think you can change something by ruining a letter?"

In this world, only power can change.

Strength, do you have it?

Does Xia Ji have it?"

The purple-faced middle-aged man suddenly laughed, it was just pure joy.

It's like a god crushing a challenger with his hands, like a human crushing an ant with his hands.

The birth of life is determined by the rules, but the passing is in your own hands, that feeling, it is really cool.

Bang Bang Bang!

The old man with the broken arm in the air turned red, and attacked the arm that was clutching his neck with his left fist.

But it only stirred up a statue-colored ripple.

How powerless he was.

The purple-faced middle-aged man suddenly said with a research attitude: "Then, what makes me strange is what he gave so that you don't even have to protect your life." ”

After saying that, he let go, and without any movement, the Heavenly King Elder was slammed to the ground by a huge force.

Rumble!

Ground fissures.

The elder lay in the pit, and the blow had shattered all his resistance.

Tong Xuan and Tian Yuan were not people of the same world.

"Say it. ”

Elder Heavenly King suddenly chuckled: "It turns out that you are the elder of my Holy Gate, I thought it was a foreign enemy invasion... Huh..."

Syllable!!

The purple-faced middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, but the old man with a broken arm was whipped and rolled by an invisible force.

Blood flowed wildly.

Lan Yue stood on one side, not daring to move at all, and her mood was extremely complicated.

She suddenly guessed the identity of the person in front of her.

The previous master of the Holy Gate, who was also the teacher of Si Wuxie, whose name no one remembers, but everyone has heard of his title:

Purple-faced Martial Venerable!!

Lan Yue sighed in her heart, teacher, teacher, maybe you really did something wrong this time.

The king of heaven was like a child, trying to prop up his body with one hand, gritting his gums, but spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"You ask me what he gave me?"

The dying old man's eyes became sharper and sharper, at this moment his old scheming was all gone, and some were just a young man's heart of happiness and hatred, he gritted his teeth, coughed up blood, endured the pain, and said word by word, "He gave me hope."

He gave me hope to slaughter the Shadow Academy.

Can you do this?

Can Si Wuxian do it?

Your past generations of sect masters, so powerful, so terrifying, are land immortals, but can you do it?"

The old man seemed to have gained some kind of power.

The blood began to boil wildly as his heart began to boil wildly, and he roared like a flashback: "Can you?!"

The purple-faced Wuzun looked at the struggling and roaring old man like looking at an ant, showing pity, and lightly spit out: "The ignorant are fearless." ”

The next moment.

A tremendous force descended from the sky and blasted towards the angry old man like the punishment of an immortal.

Blue Moon took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

No one will be able to return to heaven.

Goodbye, teacher.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and then suddenly there was a continuous bombardment.

The sound is like a drumbeat and the rain continues to shower.

Boom Boom!

Loud and exaggerated noises came from all corners of the hall.

In the moment that hearing could perceive, there were nearly dozens of sounds.

Blue Moon opened her eyes in horror.

I saw that the air flow in this hall was completely chaotic.

If the air used to be a gentle flowing water, now it is a whirlpool tsunami in the deepest ocean.

In the middle of the tsunami, the two figures were frantically fighting, colliding, and attacking each other, and they seemed to be on par.

"Teacher... It's terrifying?!" Blue Moon was shocked.

Ahem, ahem...

Faintly, she heard a cough not far away, and when she turned her eyes, the old man was still lying in a pool of blood.

Blue Moon was shocked again, not a teacher?

Her figure flickered, and she hurriedly picked up Elder Heavenly King, ordered several major acupoints to stop the bleeding, and then quickly flashed to the corner of the hall.

In this moment, the two figures above the hall have turned into two entangled evil winds.

Step!!Step!!

The two rays of light collided from the air, folded in half, and shot towards the ground.

The smoke and fog dissipated, and only then did two figures emerge from the hazy and tumbling light mist.

On the left, it is the purple-faced martial artist.

On the right...

Blue Moon rubbed her eyes.

it, where is the big master on the right?

Two huge bodies, black armor, white knives, and long hair as if burning!!

This... Could this also be the predecessor of my Holy Gate?

Is it the former former former door owner?

Why is he so tall, and why is he dressed as a general?