Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Powerful Backer Behind the Iron Blood Hall
"Sacrificed alive to become a puppet?"
Hearing General Zhenyuan's words, Rao is hands were covered with blood, but they couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.
"Senior brother, don't worry, no matter who or what force it is, my brother will definitely avenge you!"
Glancing at the spirit puppet standing motionless in place, the gray-clothed old man turned his gaze to Shi Qingxuan's body, and then said to the two people beside him: "Two junior brothers, you stop the junior brother first, and I will capture this person first, and torture him slowly!"
After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to look at Zhao Wuming beside him, and said with a murderous face: "Iron Blood Hall, from now on, there is no need to exist, I want to see who is supporting them behind their backs, and even our Qingfu Sword Sect dares to move!"
In an instant, the aura on his body instantly soared, and the heaven and earth energy in the entire sky seemed to be stirred, directly forming a hurricane of energy, and it went towards Shi Qing.
"I didn't expect that the Great Elder of the Qingfu Sword Sect a hundred years ago was actually refined into a puppet by a mysterious powerhouse, and the mysterious powerhouse hasn't appeared for so long, is it inevitable that the catastrophe of the Iron Blood Hall?"
There are people who are not afraid of death who followed the Qingfu Sword to the vicinity of the Iron Blood Hall, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh a little.
Although Shi Qingxuan also had the strength of the half-step Transformation Pill Realm, in the face of such a vast blow, he felt like a flat boat in the sea, and he was in danger of being destroyed at any time.
However, at this time, he looked at the old man in gray, his face was also full of murderous intent, he clenched his teeth, and was ready to fight to the death.
Then, at this moment, the people of the entire Giant Rock City suddenly felt a cold air that penetrated through the bones, and then, a black-clothed figure slowly fell from the distant sky.
As he fell like this, the temperature of the entire Giant Rock City was getting lower and lower, and some people with relatively weak strength couldn't help but shiver a little.
Under the influence of this aura, the invincible momentum that the gray-clothed old man of the Qingfu Sword Sect had just made dissipated instantly, and he did not continue to make a move, looking at the black-clothed figure in the sky with solemn eyes.
Finally, the black-clothed figure fell lightly in front of Shi Qingxuan.
"Qingfu Sword Sect, hehe, if it weren't for Zhao Tianlin's old immortal having a granddaughter who knelt and licked His Majesty Liang, the Qingfu Sword Sect wouldn't know how many times it had been destroyed!"
This is an old man in his forties, with facial features carved out of a knife, revealing a coldness everywhere, giving people a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away.
With the appearance of this person, the temperature of the Iron Blood Hall compound plummeted in an instant, and even some masters of the True Yuan Realm couldn't help but tremble.
In the ground where he stepped on, there were even layers of hoarfrost, and the area of hoarfrost was still growing rapidly at an alarming speed.
"Presumptuous, Concubine Yue and Qingfu Sword Sect are also something you can comment on casually!"
Hearing the black-clothed middle-aged man's mockery with obvious insults, Zhao Wuming's face instantly became gloomy and dripping. The first to jump out, Concubine Yue, but his own aunt!
As for the rest of the Qingfu Sword Sect, their faces were naturally not good-looking, and these words simply did not take their Qingfu Sword Sect in their eyes at all.
Even the face of General Zhenyuan on the side sank slightly, saying that the Qingfu Sword Sect, he had no opinion, after all, he didn't like the Qingfu Sword Sect very much in his heart, but the other party's words indirectly even scolded His Majesty.
"Presumptuous? Even Zhao Tianlin, the old immortal, didn't dare to say presumptuous in front of this seat! Just because you, a junior who had just stepped into the realm of Huadan, and had never even fused the Demon Yuan Essence Pill, actually dared to say presumptuous in front of this seat?"
The middle-aged man in black smiled, but this smile made people feel more and more that the coldness of the sky was even more intensified.
I saw him raise his hand slightly, and countless white frosts on the ground floated one after another, instantly condensing into an ice sword in his hand.
"Being able to take this blow means that you are barely qualified to be called a master of the Hua Dan Realm!"
With a wave of one hand from the middle-aged man in black, the ice sword in front of him was drawn straight out, facing Zhao Wuming directly.
Wherever the ice sword passed, the faint water vapor in the sky turned into hoarfrost, either condensed on the surface of the ice sword, or fell to the ground like snow, forming a half-meter-wide hoarfrost road.
The ice sword didn't seem to have the slightest prestige at all, and it instantly appeared in front of Zhao Wuming.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuming didn't dare to be careless.
With a loud shout, the long sword True Yuan in his hand burst out, and in the dance, a True Yuan Sword was formed in the sky that was many times larger than the Ice Sword, and then instantly stabbed towards the Ice Sword.
The two collided in the sky, and the earth-shattering explosion that everyone imagined did not occur, and there was not even a single fluctuation.
The moment the True Yuan Sword touched the Ice Sword, it was like a piece of tissue paper, and it was cut through it.
Then the ice sword went towards Zhao Wuming unaffected.
Zhao Wuming didn't even have time to dodge, his chest was directly pierced by the ice sword, and he flew directly out of the distance of hundreds of meters.
Originally, if he was pierced in the chest, there should have been a scene of blood shooting, but the blood from his wound had just flowed out of the surface, but it was frozen instantly, and his clothes didn't even have time to stain it.
Glancing at Zhao Wuming lightly, the middle-aged man in black said: "Vulnerable, although the Qingfu Sword Sect has developed a lot over the years by relying on that woman, it is still far from the stage of the Great Liang Dynasty!
"Nothing will happen!"
Seeing this scene, among the three people of the Qingfu Sword Sect, one of them immediately let out a loud shout, and his body appeared beside Zhao Wuming, and then hurriedly stuffed a pill into his mouth.
The gray-clothed old man and the other old man on the side flashed with light, and looked at the middle-aged man in black with solemn eyes.
The thick color of jealousy flashed in General Zhenyuan's eyes, and he said uncertainly: "The abnormal water attribute physique, at least the strength of the Dahua Dan Realm, if I guess correctly, Your Excellency should be my Great Liang Dynasty's No. 1 Scattered Cultivation Evil Sword Wu Xie!"
"Evil Knife Wu Evil!"
Hearing the words of General Zhenyuan, the eyes of several Supreme Elders of the Qingfu Sword Sect trembled fiercely, this is a ruthless man who destroyed the forces of the Qingfu Sword Sect in the Great Liang Dynasty with a single sword sixty years ago!
This person does not belong to any big forces, has a perverse temperament, acts both right and evil, with a strange long knife, and unmatched strength, he is respected as the first person in the Liang Dynasty to disperse cultivation.
Even the super strength of the Great Liang Dynasty is not willing to offend this person!
Unexpectedly, the backer behind the Iron Blood Hall was actually this ruthless man!
"A little insight!"
The middle-aged man in black glanced at General Zhenyuan lightly, and said: "The strength of the golden silk and blue robe, the nine pythons, and the high-level Xiaohua Dan Realm can be regarded as a person who stomps his feet and the Great Liang Dynasty is going to tremble a few times, is this kind of person now also willing to be driven by a noble concubine?"
"Concubine Yueyue also drove General Ben, and it was Your Majesty's will that General Ben came this time!"
General Zhenyuan didn't like Concubine Yue very much, so naturally he wouldn't give her face.
Nodding, the evil sword glanced at the Qingfu Sword Sect indifferently, and said: "In this case, this seat will give His Majesty a face, and immediately retreat, this matter has never happened to this seat!"