Chapter 217: What to Fear

"It's really a weird person, the ceremony has begun, he didn't even look at it, just sat under the door of the temple, did he think that in this way, the divine sword would help him upgrade the killer brand? How could anyone be so ridiculous, it really made him cultivate to such a realm. "Someone is laughing at the masked boy.

"Hehe, you don't know, speaking of the mask he is wearing on his face now, but there is history, you just entered the Killing God Temple, and you don't know much about this place, let me tell you, this idiot actually exchanged a superb earth treasure for the whitest mask in our entire Killing God Temple, even if this mask is thrown on the street, no one picks it up, just because it is too ugly. ”

Everyone who came in would laugh at the masked boy, and some of them were arrogant, directly ignoring the masked boy who had been sitting for half a year, in short, it had nothing to do with anything else, for the noise of the outside world, the masked boy was not affected by it at all, and now his mind was immersed in an inexplicable realm.

This is the reason for the internal war sword, at the moment when Zhao Xian just returned to the Killing God Temple, the internal war sword seemed to be about to leave the body, if it wasn't for the blood armor to suppress the war sword, the war sword would rush out directly and compete with the Killing God Sword.

The sword has a spirit, and when encountering a strong enemy, there will also be people's fighting will, and they want to compete, and at the same time, Zhao Xian directly entered the Killing God Temple in order to be incognito.

In the Killing Tower, he saw a mask, and his eyes were instantly attracted, but the mask needed a superb spiritual weapon in exchange, and he wanted to exchange it for something in the Killing God Temple.

In addition to exchanging with a partner who is also a killer, you can also exchange things in the killing building, but the value is a little different, like this mask, not to mention ugly, it is still a white mask, and you can buy a mask with strength with a little spirit stone normally.

Unless it is a mortal, among the monks, no one can look at it at all, this mask, and more importantly, this mask has been in the Killing God Temple for countless years, and no one has exchanged it.

The main reason is that this mask represents an insult, this is a white product, no one wants to change their identity, if they change, they will really be saddled with the name of an idiot, but Zhao Xian doesn't care about these, he likes this mask, he doesn't have the best spiritual weapon.

But on the day of the Heavenly Sword Academy, he killed Danzuo, and from him, the natural sword ring was brought over by him, and the best earth treasure was obtained from Danzuo, and he directly exchanged for a mask, and the mask was changed, and it also caused a little bit of a stir in the Killing God Temple.

"Does wearing this mask really insult your identity?" This is just from everyone, and there is no confirmation, but there is no need to confirm it, this mask is a common white mask among mortals, there is no trace of power circulating in it, it is estimated that a stronger wind can destroy the mask, many people laughed at Zhao Xian, wearing this mask that no one wears.

"What a strong murderous aura!" Suddenly, in the crowd watching Zhao Xian's joke, there was an instantaneous strong murderous aura suppression space, but this was the killing temple, the organization of the killer, and the murderous aura was as big as the sky, this murderous aura only shocked everyone present, and did not really suppress the space of the killing temple.

"Kill the king without killing!" The arrival of the killing god shocked everyone in the killing temple, this is the king of the killing king, and he is a member of the king rank of this year's killing king competition, his own cultivation is the other side of the realm, powerful and boundless, ruthless, and the task completed is very good, and he is a major figure in the killing temple.

As soon as he arrived, it instantly attracted thousands of attention. The Temple of God Killing is the number one killer organization in the Tianyun Continent, and there are millions of members in it, living in various points of the Tianyun Continent.

After all, it doesn't matter, as long as you know who the first person of the same level is, until now, the Killing God Temple has gathered about 10,000 people, compared with the millions of foundations, it is simply a drop in the bucket, and there is no comparison at all.

"Still not going?" Wu Kill frowned when he walked in front of Zhao Xian, and when he was so surprised, a young man wearing a mask was still sitting there, motionless, as if he didn't even know about his arrival, which made the arrogant Wu Kill and murderous intent to kill.

"It's over, no killing is angry, this young man is probably going to fall. Some people discussed, and an old man in the crowd also frowned, half a year ago, this old man drew a line with Zhao Xian.

Although Zhao Xian's cultivation is strong and he chases after himself, he wears the mask of being humiliated by the Killing God Temple, which makes the old man completely dead to Zhao Xian, speaking of which Zhao Xian was brought in by him.

The old man now regrets this decision very much, why did he meet him, fortunately, Zhao Xian was very knowledgeable and did not entangle himself, and no one knew that Zhao Xian was brought in by him, which made the old man's heart feel a lot more relieved.

The masked boy's information was instantly discovered, he joined the Killing God Temple for more than a year, and was the only one who survived that mission to assassinate Little Moon, and then there was no more.

"It's so powerful!" There is a killer woman who is fascinated, although she can't see Zhao Xian's face, but the aura he exudes alone is enough to fascinate the daughter of a killer, and the age is not very old, the most important thing is that she cultivated to the other side realm at the age of nineteen, which is not common even in the Killing God Temple, and her talent can be regarded as a genius among the top first-class.

"What secrets are hidden in it?" Although Zhao Xian opened his eyes, he didn't get up, and his eyes stared at the Killing God Temple in confusion, as if he was looking at something.

Everyone also looked at the masked boy's eyes, and the gaze was actually on the Killing God Sword, and in an instant, everyone's eyes were raised down, for the Killing God Sword, their hearts had a fear of admiration, this is the foundation of the Killing God Temple, and it is also the symbol of the Killing God Temple, which cannot be blasphemed.

"Xingyue, bold, watching its killing sword for so long, you are blaspheming, do you know?" A killer who has a very good relationship with non-killing intends to use this opportunity to suppress Xingyue, otherwise the rise of Xingyue will be unstoppable by the scene of defeat and non-killing alone.

"Blasphemy, I look at him, does he have any opinions?" Xingyue whispered wildly, pointing to the sky, this scene frightened thousands of people stupidly, and a circle of murderous aura was also formed in the air.

At this time, a sword roared, and when the sword roar was heard, everyone's murderous aura was retracted, and they were all unwilling to leave, Zhao Xian had just done something that the killers were extremely angry about, and the killing sword in his mind was actually fingered, and it was still so arrogant.

This is the first time in the history of the Killing God Temple, no wonder these people have the intention to kill Zhao Xian. But the God Killing Ceremony has begun, and the killers who are not in the Killing God Temple are okay, and they don't have to pay attention to any rules, but the killers who are in the temple must all go to the ceremony to see the birth of the same level of killing kings.

"Hmph, a bunch of boring people. Zhao Xian whispered, took a last look at the Killing God Sword, and then walked with his eyes and feet, naturally came to the Killing God Temple, and he was also a little interested in the God Killing Ceremony, after all, he might be an opponent in the future, and it was necessary for him to take a look at the birth of the newborn Killing King of the same rank.

The black palace, the blood-colored killing sword, the temple gate of the elephant of the dragon and turtle, as if it has existed since ancient times, this is the place where the temple of the killing god must enter, Zhao Xian is in an inexplicable state of mind for half a year, his cultivation and state of mind have not improved a little for half a year, but the murderous spirit has reached a realm that the emperor in his previous life has not cultivated, this is the credit of the blood armor, Zhao Xian can feel it.

"No killing, let's go. The appearance of a woman did not leave Wu Kill behind, it seemed that the two of them had a leg, the woman glanced at Zhao Xian coldly, and then helped Wu Kill to leave the palace gate before going to the place of the ceremony.

Zhao Xian walked all the way, you can see the killer everywhere, the place where the ceremony was held is not far away, Zhao Xian just walked hundreds of zhang to arrive, the space here is very large, 10,000 people present are actually loose, not to mention that it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and the space of the Imperial City Sword Dictionary is about the same size.

"Maniac, do you still have the face to come here?" After seeing Zhao Xian coming at the end of the line, all the people were furious, and some people who had just not known the front of the temple gate instantly became angry after hearing the words of discussion.

Everyone has the intention of killing Zhao Xian, but now that the ceremony is being held, it is not easy to make a move, and when the ceremony is completed, Zhao Xian must be slaughtered, and he dares to desecrate and kill the sword, which is a capital crime.

For everyone's expressions, Zhao Xian didn't look at it in his eyes at all, his cultivation was already powerful and boundless, not to mention cross-level fighting, but in the same level, he was sure that he would not die, even if he was defeated, but he couldn't kill him, the supreme killing intent he realized in the first half of the year, what was Zhao Xian afraid of?

"Sinner, you won't be calm for long. Seeing Zhao Xian's senseless expression, someone told him to be mentally prepared, as long as the ceremony is completed, it will be the time when Zhao Xian dies.

"Hmph. A cold snort sounded, and 10,000 people on the ceremony instantly quieted down, and everyone looked up at the platform during this cold snort, it was an old man, with a murderous aura, and he was the old generation of strong men in the Killing God Temple, with high power.

"This year's ranking is very historical, it has broken the insipidity of the Ten Thousand Year Killing God Temple, the killer-killing saint asked me to announce their names, and you learn them with the most admiring applause and the most worshipful heart. ”

The old man's words revealed majesty, and before the name was announced, the atmosphere had already exploded, and I really didn't know what kind of arrogance would be issued if the name was announced.

And at this time, no one cares about the mistake Zhao Xian just made, and now everyone is focused on the ceremony, how can anyone look at an unknown little killer.

The noise exploded, and when it came to the broken sword, he was a peerless genius, and he completed seventeen killer tasks at the age of seventeen, and his excellence was straight behind the second place eight streets.

The evaluation of the first person of the killer is calculated according to the number of tasks and any value, and the cultivation of the broken sword has reached the triple heaven of the bitter sea, and it is estimated that it will not take long to break through to the other side of the realm, and there, there is another genius among the killing kings to compete.

Broken Sword is a cold young man, seeing him walk out of the crowd, he suddenly has an illusion of thousands of brilliance gathered together, under the silent ceremony, the broken sword went straight to the platform of the ceremony.

"Broken Sword, this seat thinks that you have opened the palace, it is a palace that belongs to you, now put your brand into it. ”

The old man waved his hand, and a crack opened in the sky in an instant, and under this hand, countless people were shocked, this scene was only heard of by the people present, and not many people had seen it.

After all, the people who participated in the ceremony were all out on a mission and did not return, and most of the people who participated were those who had just joined the Killing God Temple in the past ten years and came to participate in the first ceremony.

According to the instructions of the old man, the broken sword slashed his fingers, a drop of blood came out of the fingertips, and under the flick of the broken sword, the cracked canopy seemed to be gluttonous, devouring the blood of the broken sword, and then a palace horn emerged from the canopy, and the broken sword exuded a strange light around the body, blending with the black palace atmosphere, and the figure of the broken sword was instantly reported, and the canopy was also restored as before, as if nothing had happened.