Chapter 239: Terran Traitor

"Zha!"

A long roar full of murderous intent, like a sudden burst of thunder, rushed straight into the Murong family's manor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who?"

Several powerhouses of the Soul Condensation Realm who were on guard on the periphery immediately scolded and rushed over there. And although these people are all masked in black scarves, looking at their figures, they are all from the human race.

"Murong Chen?"

Although the leader couldn't see his face clearly, looking at his cloudy eyes, it was obvious that he was not young. He suddenly saw Murong Chen rushing over, he was stunned at first, and then he suddenly showed ecstasy.

Although Murong Chen was only an outer disciple of the Xuanming Sect at the beginning, it was only because he had not yet entered the Soul Condensing Realm and became an ancient martial artist. But in fact, Murong Chen, who had extraordinary qualifications, was extremely valued by an elder in the Xuanming Sect at that time.

And this masked old man was extremely dissatisfied with this Murong Chen precisely because the cultivation resources that originally belonged to his grandson were seized. Originally, he still had some regrets, but this time he wiped out the Murong family, but he couldn't kill this Murong Chen by the way.

Who knows, seeing that the Murong family is about to die completely, this kid actually sent it to the door by himself!

"Come on, capture this thief who betrayed the sect!"

Although the murderous intent in this person's eyes was boiling, after all, he was the identity of a dignified elder, so he naturally disdained to deal with a junior in person.

"Elder Qin?"

Murong Chen came with a sword, and his already murderous eyes were boiling, and after seeing the ancient warriors of the human race in front of him, he was even more blood-red. Originally, he thought that it was just a foreign race coming to destroy the door, but it turned out that there was a strong man from the human race who came to guide the way.

"Puff puff!"

The sword light was so fast that this Elder Qin could only see it vaguely, it seemed that there was a flash of white light, but those Xuanming Sect people who had not left the place had already turned into headless corpses.

"Oh!

Last time, this Murong Chen didn't even really enter the Soul Condensing Realm, and it was only less than a year before he had such an immeasurable combat power. Elder Qin exclaimed, but he didn't have the intention of going over to test it in person at all, but directly turned around and ran!

"Bang!"

Murong Chen raised his foot and kicked it, only to hear a miserable scream, and Elder Qin's two legs shattered at the same time. He fell to the ground all of a sudden, and when he looked back, he had long since lost his previous joy and pride, but had replaced it with a face of hellish horror.

"Murong Chen, what are you going to do? Do you dare to deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors?"

"Poof!"

With a flash of sword light, Elder Qin's two arms suddenly flew out. His incessant crawling backwards suddenly became a luxury.

"Why?"

"You ......"

Elder Qin's limbs were all gone, and Rao was that he had been an ancient martial artist for many years, and his teeth were trembling in pain, and the muscles on his face were constantly beating. For a while, even if he wanted to say why he came to slaughter the Murong family, he didn't have that ability.

"Help!"

Finally, Elder Qin hesitated slightly, but he still hissed and shouted.

"Poof!"

With a flash of blood, Elder Qin's head suddenly rolled out. People are dead, just take revenge, what is it for, and where is it so important?

"There are still the remnants of the Murong family here!"

Not far away, the masters of the group of Autumn Barbarians who witnessed this scene suddenly roared.

In the next moment, without waiting for these dozens of people, because their strength was relatively low, and the Qiu Yan barbarians who stayed outside did anything, Murong Chen had already swung his sword and rushed over.

"Puff puff!"

In the midst of the bloody rain, these people were as if they had lost their minds and become immobile puppets. They just stood there stupidly, letting Murong Chen slaughter, but none of them made a single effective move.

In fact, there are still a few of them, ancient martial artists in the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm, who want to fight hard. However, as soon as they were about to make a move, a huge and boundless divine soul coercion quietly pressed into their sea of consciousness, making them unable to move.

Dozens of people died in an instant, and Murong Chen was slightly strange. However, his murderous intent was monstrous at this time, but he couldn't control it so much.

The next moment, without waiting for the Qiu Yan barbarians in the distance to meet him, Murong Chen roared angrily, he had already rushed over with his sword.

Looking at Murong Chen's single sword, he rushed into the crowd of tall and burly Qiu Yan barbarians, and the beautiful woman who came with him suddenly showed a hint of pride. It's as if the man she recognizes is so good.

However, a huge coercion that outsiders could not detect at all had long been suppressed without moving, that is, they were secretly guarding Murong Chen's safety, and at the same time, those autumn barbarians could only be slaughtered by him, completely powerless to resist.

"Who's it? Who's doing the trick?"

A strong man of the alien race who looked a little different in costume from the Autumn Barbarian suddenly roared angrily.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, without waiting for Murong Chen to make a move, his head suddenly burst out, startling several nearby Autumn Barbarians.

"Hell!"

Seeing this scene, several Autumn Barbarians who had not even entered the Soul Condensing Realm suddenly roared in panic.

"Don't make a move!"

Murong Chen turned his head suddenly, the look on his face was already extremely displeased.

"Oh!"

The woman nodded hurriedly and obediently, and stuck out her tongue with a flattering expression.

"Poof!poof!"

The next moment, Murong Chen roared angrily, and he rushed into the crowd that was the densest of the Qiu Death Barbarians. Between the flashes of the sword light, although it was still continuous, someone screamed and fell to the ground, but the efficiency of the kill was suddenly reduced by too much compared to just now.

Under Murong Chen's crazy killing, more and more Qiu Yan barbarians took the initiative to surround them, and for a while, the Murong family gained temporary peace.

And on Zuo Tianhe's side, he hurried to see from a distance, and the huge fire that the Murong family had risen into the sky.

The difference between seeing and hearing about things in this world is often extremely obvious. Before, Zuo Tianhe knew that something must have happened to the Murong family. However, at this time, he saw with his own eyes that in front of the mountain gate of the Murong family, the fire that rose to the sky, but his heart suddenly became angry.

"This time, we must let the Autumn Barbarians exterminate the clan!"

Zuo Tianhe was furious in his heart, he grabbed the Kou Jiaojiao's Horcrux long sword, and wanted to rush over the mountain in front of him, and then rush to the peak where Murong's house was located.

However, at this time, a chilling murderous aura suddenly came from all directions, locking Zuo Tianhe to death.

"Zuo Tianhe!"

A roar full of endless hatred and resentment suddenly sounded from the side of the mountain road, and Zuo Tianhe was stunned for a moment.

I saw more than 20 people, who walked out quickly and besieged Zuo Tianhe at the core, and the person in the middle was none other than Lu Tianming, the hall master of the Flying Bear Palace!

"Hall Master Lu, what are you trying to do in your way blocking my way?"

Zuo Tianhe frowned and asked, his current identity is already qualified to be on an equal footing with the other party.

"Presumptuous! What a boy who doesn't respect his elders!"

Before Lu Mingzhai could speak, an old man with a white beard behind him reprimanded angrily with an unswerving face.

Zuo Tianhe was stunned, and then he suddenly saw that this time, Lu Mingzhai not only brought out more than twenty ancient martial artists in the middle and late stages of the quenching realm, this old man with an arrogant face, but also an existence in the traceability realm!

Seeing that Zuo Tianhe was silent and just looking at himself, Lu Mingzhai stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and asked tremblingly: "Let me ask you, where is my son Lu Mingzhai now?"

"How do I know?"

Zuo Tianhe's face was suddenly full of inexplicability, that Lu Mingzhai was not a three-year-old child, where did he go to play, why did he ask him?

"Hmph! You still dare to quibble! Lu Mingzhai is clearly assassinated by you by despicable means!"

"Oh, I see. But I don't know, why did I assassinate Grand Master Lu?"

Zuo Tianhe asked helplessly, he wanted to see how Lu Tianming should say this. Could it be that he wanted to say in public that it was Lu Mingzhai who led people to besiege and kill him, and then he was killed?

However, something happened that Zuo Tianhe absolutely did not expect.

This dignified Lu Hall Master, he actually howled and cried in public!

"Seventh uncle, our father and son, we have been bullied so badly! This little thief, he relied on the favoritism of the old man Qin Haichuan, but he bullied our Lu family hard, woo woo!"

Seeing Lu Tianming's crying face full of tears, and his extremely neatly trimmed beard was twisted together, Zuo Tianhe couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

He stood there stunned, completely devoid of anything to justify. After all, the truth of this world does not lie in who speaks first, nor in whose voice is louder, but in whose fist is big and who is his own person!

"What the hell did he do!"

"This little thief, he openly snatched Ming Zhai's fiancée, which made Ming Zhai's child heartbroken, and under self-abandonment, he fell seriously ill, and he missed the battle of the leader!"

"That's not all, Ming Zhai just cheered up, and he snatched Ming Zhai's Three Holy Sects, the position of the sect leader!"

"It may be him, he thinks that this son has a bad name, and his words are not good, and he secretly made a move and killed your great-grandson!"

Hearing Lu Tianming's crying with tears in his eyes, Zuo Tianhe only felt goosebumps all over his body, and he even had to reflect, is what I did really so lacking in morality?

"Smack!"

An extremely loud slap suddenly slapped heavily on Lu Tianming's face. What kind of seventh uncle, he was already angry like thunder, he trembled and pointed to Lu Tianming, and he was speechless for a while.

"Seventh uncle, don't be angry, I'm all for the overall situation of our human race! Since I became the master of this hall, I swallowed my anger at that Qin Haichuan everywhere, it's not that I'm afraid of him, I'm not willing to let those aliens see the jokes of our human race!"

"Rub, you shit, what are you still looking at, why don't you take this Terran traitor soon!" )