Chapter 570: Intervening

"Run away!" an angry monk with a white beard roared in the distant mountain stream.

The monks of the Mirror Lake Kingdom immediately fled westward.

But the monks of more than 10,000 Xia Yuan Zhong Yuan did not chase after them, but flew unhurriedly towards the civilian area.

A Broken Monk waved his hand downward, and more than a hundred Tsujiji Monks pinched the spell with both hands, and a huge storm of cold ice swept through the entire small village. In an instant, one house after another was cut and smashed, and the screams were endless.

"Mother......

One of the Qi Refining Stage cultivators who was fleeing let out a cry and turned around and rushed towards the small mountain village.

"Ah Sheng is back!" the two foundation building stage monks roared, dragging the young man in the Qi refining stage and continuing to escape.

A broken monk led by Zhongyuan Xia Yuan looked coldly, the corners of his mouth flashed a mocking smile, and his right hand waved forward: "Kill them all, not one will be left!" It is said that the country of Jinghu has a population of 10 million, let's see if we can turn this exclamation red. ”

The fleeing monk suddenly felt cold, and one of the monks slowly stopped in the air, slowly turned around, and his eyes were red.

The Broken Monk turned his head to the side and curled the corners of his mouth mockingly, and turned to look back at the gray-haired old man in the distance.

The broken old man in the distance was silent for a long time and flew closer, arched his hand and sighed: "Fellow Daoist, the matter between the monks is resolved by the monks, why bother implicating innocent people." ”

"They are hostile to me. Many of these civilians were involved in the murder of my Frost Mist. A yellow-robed celestial man took a few steps forward and snorted coldly, "They are innocent of death." ”

"Who the hell is innocent of death!"

"Bastard!"

"Brute!"

Monk Mirror Lake howled hoarsely.

The old man from Mirror Lake waved his hand, and the angry scolding of everyone gradually subsided. "For countless years, the monks of the cold fog have come to Jinghu from time to time to make a fortune, and the people of Jinghu dare not speak out. More than a year ago, in the cold fog, several foundation-building monks came here to indiscriminately kill innocents and rob people's daughters. Even humiliating his wife to death in front of her husband, I am afraid that such a monk is more than innocent of death. ”

"Just a few civilians. The yellow-robed celestial snorted, "Things like this happen from time to time in my cold mist, it's just that cold mist is used to going against the grain, and I can afford you to taste the game here." ”

"Brute, I'll fight with you!" a group of people roared and rushed forward, and the first few monks rushed to Baizhang and pinched their hands.

The yellow-robed celestial snorted coldly and waved his long sleeves, and suddenly the blue mist swept towards the other party, and a little ice in the mist flashed with a dazzling cold light.

With a whew, the mist enveloped several monks.

"I don't know ......"

Before the yellow-robed celestial man's mocking words were finished, his eyes suddenly froze, and the four shattered people who were confronting each other also turned their heads.

The cold mist contracted suddenly, and in an instant, it condensed into a small blue ball the size of an egg, and there were dots of white light in the small ball, and this small ball was suspended on the palm of a young man in a five-element robe.

"Who are you!" the three Broken and Yellow-robed Celestials roared in unison, but they didn't dare to make a move directly, but stared at each other with a wary expression.

It was Chu Zheng who came.

Chu Zheng carefully looked at the small ball suspended in the palm of his hand, and slowly raised his gaze, "Monks and civilians are two completely unrelated classes, because the hatred of monks is not good for implicating the innocent." In particular, it also kills innocents indiscriminately

It's even worse to rob people's daughters. In the end, Chu Zheng's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.

"Although Daoyou's spells are good, they are just celestials. The three broken middle middle old men slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the matter of my Sanfeng Zhongyuan and Jinghu Kingdom, the little guy needs to weigh it carefully if he wants to go through this troubled water." ”

"Didn't you just want to get to the bottom of me after talking for a long time? Chu Zheng looked at him with the same mocking expression of the other party just now, "I'm not Zhongyuan or Shangyuan, I'm not from the Kingdom of God, I'm just a passer-by, you don't need to explore this." If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't stay here for a long time, you thought I'd talk nonsense with you? Except for the three old horsemen who could escape, you thought that these 10,000 people would go back alive?"

"Don't be ashamed!" Led by the shattered hand, three spatial cracks as thick as small arms appeared in front of Chu Zheng, and quickly spread over.

Chu Zheng raised his hand and pointed a little forward, and a flame formed by a spatial crack appeared, swallowing the three cracks into it with a snort, and the next moment the sky trembled slightly and then completely returned to calm.

"Broken!celestial?" Everyone present was puzzled. Who is not the one who has advanced to the heavens and men and slammed all the way to the peak of the heavens and men, and then struggled to comprehend the supernatural powers? Is this a celestial or a broken person? Why does the Ming Mingtian human breath comprehend the broken supernatural powers.

"I'm afraid Xiaoyou's identity is extraordinary. The leader suddenly looked at Chu Zheng with a smile, "Although monks and ordinary people are two classes, the spiritual veins are here, and the exercises have also spread. If I don't kill civilians today, civilians will definitely embark on the path of cultivation to kill me, and it has always been the usual practice of monks of my generation to kill them all. ”

This is where the trouble lies, Chu Zheng thought silently.

The old man of the Mirror Lake Country sighed: "This is a group of new six-grade ore veins, the old man is good at prospecting, and the spiritual stone reserves here are less than 15 billion. I, the Mirror Lake Monk, am willing to stay away, and the Mirror Lake Kingdom is willing to offer 100 million spirit stones to the Three Peaks Zhongyuan every year. I just hope that the people of the cold fog will not step into my mirror lake again. ”

Mining 100 million spirit stones a year is simply destructive mining for a maximum of 15 billion spirit veins. After more than a hundred years, there will be no spirit stones here, and this place will be equivalent to breaking the roots. Mirror Lake is still a country of ordinary people. It does not pose a threat to the Three Peaks Middle Yuan and the Cold Mist Lower Yuan. Moreover, for civilians, such a large amount of mining is still buried deep underground, the labor is very hard, and the risk is very large, and the method proposed by the old man can be described as the bottom line. But neither Sanfeng nor Hanwu was satisfied.

"You are a threat to my three peaks when you are out there. ”

"Hand over the people involved in killing my Frost Mist, or Mirror Lake will cease to exist. ”

The two sides were deadlocked here, but their eyes were on Chu Zheng, who did not speak. Today, the old man who was broken and cultivated in Jinghu was able to escape, and the rest of the people couldn't escape at all. Jinghu people expect Chu Zheng to stand on the side of Jinghu. Mirror Lake can be destroyed at will, but Chu Zheng is a bit evil, Sanfeng has never found out the bottom of Chu Zheng, and he doesn't want to offend people easily.

Chu Zheng sighed helplessly, and his figure shook and rushed towards the yellow-robed celestial. There was no warning of activation, the trajectory was ethereal, and in the blink of an eye, it had appeared on the side of the yellow-robed celestial.

The yellow-robed celestial man was not easy, and with a bang, the cold fog around him was filled, and he was about to flee after the cold fog covered it. But Chu Zheng directly crashed into the cold mist, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the yellow-robed celestial, sealing the other party's cultivation.

"Bold!"

The three shattered retreated one after another, raising their hands at any time

was about to use his magical powers, but the next moment, his face changed slightly......

Tens of thousands of monks suddenly dispersed in the face of the great change, but the spells in their hands could not be triggered, and they were all waiting for the three broken orders.

"Chu ...... Chu Zheng!" looked at Chu Zheng who showed his true face, and his tone was hesitant. The other two had broken faces that weren't much better.

"Whatever he does......

"Shut up!" one of the celestials sneered, and the three shattered roared almost at the same time.

"The thing of bullying men and women has become accustomed to the cold fog and has been submissive? The people of the cold fog are here to have some game, do they like to resist but it is difficult to resist?" Chu Zheng's eyes became colder and colder, "How does it feel to be pinched by the neck but unable to resist?"

With a bang, the yellow-robed old man exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the nearby monks who were impacted by the powerful spiritual power shock wave flew out upside down.

"Kill me!" a celestial roared angrily, and a thick cold mist appeared in his hands.

"Stop!"

"Get out of here!"

The three Shatterers shot almost at the same time, and the furious mana swept like a hurricane, blasting everyone who intended to attack into the air again.

At this moment, not only the 10,000 monks of the Three Peaks Cold Mist who came with them were stunned, but also all the monks of the Mirror Lake Country were stunned. Out of nowhere, this person suddenly changed his appearance, and directly killed the ancestor of the cold mist, but the three shattered people of the three peaks blasted the people of the cold mist away, preventing them from making a move. Everyone faintly felt that Chu Zheng, who showed a different face, was extraordinary.

"Lord Chu, it's a bit too much to kill my Xia Yuan Heavenly People. Sanfeng was the leader of the broken words, and there was a slight chill, but thinking of the action just now, some people knew that this was a face-saving word.

"Are you really Chu Zheng?" the other Broken had a solemn face, and the last silent Broken had an unusually gloomy face.

"Don't guess, he is the lord of Great Qin and Chu. The leader gritted his teeth, "The artifact-level five-element robe, the face, the unpredictable but unpredictable and extremely fast body without warning, and...... Instantly killing celestials is comparable to the strength of shattering. ”

The other two shattered in fact, the question just now was just instinct. Why did you come to the east when you have nothing to do? You Chu Lord is really bold, and he is still in Qingxuan's territory. However, they also know that Chu Zheng is still bold and lawless!

Chu Zheng looked around for a long time and said, "You don't plan to besiege me here?"

"Forget it. The leader shook his head, "If it were you, the 10,000 monks of Great Qin, would still be worried about it here, and the monks of the cold fog ......"

The spells and combat skills of the Great Qin Cultivators are all claimed to be in the realm of one thought and great success, and they are used at the same time. But the cold fog still counts, the robe worn by the other party is an artifact, and it is impossible to keep Chu Zheng at all. can keep ordinary celestials, but can't keep Chu Zheng.

Not far away, another celestial man in a green robe dispersed the spell that could not be triggered, and his eyes looked at the cold mist with jealousy and doubts and faint anger, and the ten thousand monks said loudly: "Qinglan Divine Kingdom is under the jurisdiction of Yuqiao Zhongyuan to kill the three shop guys of Great Qin, and the Lord of Great Qin in front of him, Chu Zheng, said the sentence 'You kill the three of me, I will destroy your country', and brought a million monks from the wilderness to attack Yuqiao, destroy 320,000 monks, destroy Yuqiao, destroy the Yuqiao royal family, and destroy Prince Shangyuan of Yucang." Then he went to the Qingxuan Dojo alone, beat hundreds of people, including Zhenjun, in the dojo, robbed hundreds of people of wealth, scolded the Divine Monarch angrily, and finally retreated. This matter did not spread to the cold mist lower yuan, and it was only spread above the heavens and men in the three peaks. ”

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