"What's going on?" Some of the bold ones surrounded them.

In a deep pit, there were several charred and smoking "human sticks", if it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, I really thought that I would be dead.

"Look, there's someone up there!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, pointing their finger at the top of the mission pavilion.

Everyone looked for prestige, and their faces were shocked.

The attic is in the style of a nine-story Linglong tower, topped by a conical spire.

But at this moment, someone is standing firmly on top of the spire.

Everyone only saw a black robe, the placket of which floated in the wind, and the heavy ink color gave people a strong sense of danger.

The man stood with his backlight, and his body was coated with a hazy halo, which was even more depressing.

The expressionless handsome face is even more suffocating, the ink eyes are indifferent and traceless, deep and cold, the gaze that seems to despise dead things but does not fluctuate, like a brand, engraved in the hearts of everyone who looks at them, and bursts of infiltrating cold rise from the soles of their feet.

Dark, cold, and unforgiving.

Even the darkest and coldest words in the world cannot describe one-ten-thousandth of this person.

"Who are you? Dare to commit murder in the Absolute Spirit Sect! ”

An angry question woke up the people present.

Yes!

Who's this?

Dare to commit murder in the most important treasure peak of the Absolute Spirit Sect, this is fatal!

Because against the light, the peerless handsome face that could only be seen clearly at that moment, no one could see the look on the person's face at this time, and in the air, an indifferent voice came out:

[Who spread the rumor?] ]

What?

Gossip?

It can't be what they think, right?

[No one can insult her.] ]

Insult her?

Insult whom?

It won't be ......

The crowd was momentarily stunned......

Some of them were psychologically thorough, and immediately came back to their senses, and some people said tentatively: "Who are you?" What does it have to do with that Yu Moxi? ”

"Damn, this person is too rampant, isn't it just a few words, and he will seriously injure people."

"What does it have to do with that feather, it's definitely not good."

“……”

Luo Xiu frowned, his right hand behind him, and his fingers moved slightly.

"Ahh

Another bolt of thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, hitting the few inner disciples who had just spoken.

Then, the screams continued to sound.

Just ten seconds later, the men rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

The others were in an uproar.

Luo Xiu slowly landed, and the people around him retreated in horror, and within ten meters of Luo Xiu, a vacuum belt was formed, and no one dared to approach except for a few unconscious "human sticks" on the ground.

The ink eyes swept lightly, and the vacuum band suddenly expanded a lot.

"Where is the Pavilion Elder of this Mission Pavilion dead, why hasn't he shown up yet."

"And the law enforcement elder, why didn't he show up?"

Among the disciples present, there were no disciples from the outer gate, although the rumors also spread to the outer gate, but there were few outer disciples who dared to talk about an inner disciple in the land of the inner gate.

Everyone is an inner disciple, after all, they can enter the inner door, and they were the pride of the sky before, how can they be willing to be so guilty.

So, someone came out and said: "Everyone, he is just one person, can we be afraid of him?" ”

"That's right! Let's go together! ”

"Can't let him go!"

Tenth-Order Imperial Sky, but no one had seen how Luo Xiu had gone up before, and in the concept of inertia, he naturally felt outnumbered.

Everyone was agitated, and they took out their weapons one by one, and the light of all kinds of spiritual powers flickered continuously, attacking towards Luo Xiu in the middle.

Luo Xiumo's eyes narrowed shallowly, his right hand was raised slightly, and his slender five fingers were opened, and then, slightly contracted, suddenly-

The air on this side became extremely heavy, and those inner disciples who rushed up only felt that their bodies stopped uncontrollably, and their faces showed a look of horror.

"What's going on?"

"Why can't I move?"

In the ink eyes, a dark purple streamer flashed.

Above Luo Xiu, a black thundercloud gradually converged.

With a wave of the hand in his sleeve, the inner disciple who was fixed was suddenly bounced out.

Immediately afterward, a stream of dark purple thunder light fell down, with Luo Xiu as the center, forming a thunder electromagnetic field nearby.

On the field, the thunder and lightning struck everyone's flesh, and a tingling sensation of soreness and numbness hit the nerves, everyone convulsed, and some people even foamed at the mouth and fainted.