Chapter 298: Celestial Clan, Purple Valve (1)

All the elegant gentlemen in the restaurant smiled in unison, and looked at Chu Tian with admiration on their faces.

is really worthy of being a suave and suave celestial master who can write such words, and in the face of the domineering dragon clan, he can still say such tough words!

Naturally, they didn't have the confidence to provoke the Dragon Clan, but in the Fifth Island Circle, they were real snakes, and they didn't have the confidence to provoke, which did not prevent them from intentionally amplifying their laughter and giving Hao San a fierce face.

Zi Xiaosheng laughed out loud on the side: "Hehe, break three legs? Interesting, interesting!"

The folding fan in his hand was opened, Zi Xiaosheng squinted, and his gaze swept towards Hao San's legs very strangely, with a posture of thinking about where to go for the knife.

Hao San inexplicably felt a chill all over his body, he couldn't help but shiver, and his face was a little ugly. After all, the dragon clan is the true spirit of heaven and earth, and they are born with extremely sensitive sensibilities that far surpass ordinary people!

In this restaurant, he felt the disaster of killing!

As soon as his tone turned, Hao San stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and wanted to pat Chu Tian on the shoulder.

Chu Tian sneered, raised his hand and grabbed Hao San's wrist. The five fingers were like hooks, deeply trapped in Hao San's wrists, flesh and bones, and constantly made a 'click' sound, Chu Tian looked at Hao San's ugly face and sneered: "Hao San, say, where is the evidence? I colluded with the Heavenly Clan? Evidence? Without evidence, I will abolish your claws now!"

Hao San was furious, he was about to have a seizure, the Dragon True Venerable had already taken two steps forward with a tangled face, and was about to say a few words about the round scene, when among the twelve patrol envoys, a young man who was eight feet tall and was born with a jade tree in the wind and was handsome and extraordinary, suddenly came to Chu Tian's side.

With a 'snort', a white light erupted from the young man's palm, and a flying sword shaped like a white snake erupted, shaking his head and slashing at Chu Tian's wrist.

The young man laughed loudly: "Dare to be rude to the inspectors? It can be seen that you are a spy who eats inside and out!"

The young man was extremely ruthless, and his shot was fast, and with a flash of sword light, the flying sword approached Chu Tian's wrist, clearly wanting to slash Chu Tian's palm with a sword.

But Zi Xiaosheng's speed was even faster, he folded the fan in his hand, and a vicious wind whistled out of the fan, and a faint trace of purple qi loomed in the white wind, like countless steel needles piercing the flying sword shaped like a white snake.

With a few snorts, the small flying sword vibrated violently, emitting an overwhelming wail and suddenly retreating sharply.

The young man's body shook suddenly, and he retreated backwards in embarrassment, took a sharp breath, and the flying sword that was rapidly retracting towards him suddenly stopped, and he was suspended beside him with a slight trembling moan, and a slight sword roar.

"You dare to make a move on me?" The young man looked at Zi Xiaosheng coldly: "Do you know who I am?"

Zi Xiaosheng looked at the young man lazily, and said with a soft smile: "If you can't win the battle, will you start comparing your family background and fighting for your background? Is it not ashamed to be ashamed?

Hao San's face changed slightly, and the Dragon True Venerable also looked at Zi Xiaosheng with great suspicion.

The young man who made the move, as well as the other eleven patrol envoys, blinked one by one, looking Zi Xiaosheng up and down.

After hesitating for a while, the young man who made the move coughed lightly, put away his sword, and bowed to Zi Xiaosheng, his stiff and cold face was already full of smiles: "I am Luo ......, a disciple of the Spirit Realm Sword Sect."

Zi Xiaosheng interrupted him impatiently: "The Anti-Heaven Sword Sect is the Anti-Heaven Sword Sect, what is the Sword Sect to cover up? Do you really think that no one knows your origin? Luo? You are a member of the Luo clan of the Anti-Heaven Sword Sect? Well, Luo Sanguang, that old guy, is still alive?"

Hao San, Hao Long Zhenzun, and the group of people brought by Hao San were all gone, and they all looked at Zi Xiaosheng cautiously, their eyes flashing, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Only this disciple surnamed Luo of the Sword Gate could almost drip bitter bile water on his face, and he smiled dryly: "Heh, hehe, Sanguang Ancestor, now his body and bones are gradually healthy, and a few days ago, he was still teaching us the Sword Sutra." ”

Zi Xiaosheng waved the big folding fan, and said indifferently: "Oh, it's hard for him, but his life is really hard enough, a hundred years ago, he was alone, arrogant and arrogant to go alone in the dark region, was chased and killed by the nine ghost emperors, and almost escaped back to the fallen star ocean without being dismantled, and he can still survive, it's not easy!"

With a mysterious sneer, Zi Xiaosheng lowered his voice: "How much did it cost you to get from the Purple ...... of the Heavenly Clan?" Replaced the 'Purple Cloud Pill' that saved his life?"

Hao San's body trembled, and his wrist, which was still very strong in Chu Tian's five finger clasps, suddenly became soft and collapsed.

The face of the disciple surnamed Jianmen Luo twitched even more frantically, looking at Zi Xiaosheng as if he had seen a ghost.

"I, I, my Sword Gate, how is it possible, and, and the Celestial Clan...... There is such a dealing!" The disciple surnamed Luo not only had a twitch in his face, but gradually, his body began to tremble slightly.

The other eleven patrol envoys flashed their eyes one by one, their eyes were like knives, and they kept staring at the back of the disciple surnamed Luo from behind.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? What's the big deal?" Zi Xiaosheng smiled nonchalantly: "Up and down the spiritual realm, which family doesn't hook up with the Heavenly Clan?

The dragon Zhenzun strode in front of Zi Xiaosheng suddenly, and solemnly bowed to Zi Xiaosheng's deep bow: "This son, today, my third brother is wrong, go back, and the deity will definitely ask the elders of the clan to strictly discipline him." Since Childe knows the name of the object, it must be unusual to think about it, so there is no need to talk about this matter, right?"

Zi Xiaosheng looked at the dragon Zhenzun with a smile, and slowly stretched out his left hand: "What about the unsightly thing?"

Zi Xiaosheng smiled brightly, and Chu Tian wordlessly threw away Hao San's wrist and took two steps back.

Being pestered by Zi Xiaosheng for such a while, these people brought by Hao San were all trembling like quails in a storm, and it seemed that no one dared to trouble Chu Tian today.

It's just that Zi Xiaosheng knows enough of his selfishness.

Hmm, 'Celestial Purple'?

Celestial Clan, Purple Family?

Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng's back thoughtfully, this guy was really bold enough, he dared to sneak into the Fallen Star Ocean to beat the sullen stick just like that?

Hao San, they met Zi Xiaosheng, and this is really called blood mold!

The Dragon True Venerable laughed dryly, and quickly took out an object and put it in the palm of Zi Xiaosheng's palm.

Hao San and he saluted Zi Xiaosheng at the same time, and the group left in a gloomy manner.