Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Depths of the Palace

At the entrance of the central hall, a figure suddenly appeared, and it was the old man in the green robe. Everyone in the hall was shocked, and no one could see how he appeared!

"Damn, let them run," the green-robed old man muttered to himself. He swept his gaze at everyone, and then threw the things in his hand forward, and the spherical things rolled out of the way. Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be bloody heads!

The expressions of these heads varied, ranging from excitement and joy to the joy of escaping danger, to the chagrin of being lost, but none of them were afraid, which only showed that the person who cut off their heads was so fast that they didn't have time to react!

Everyone's hearts were cold, their faces turned pale instantly, knowing that this person was cold-blooded, and what he said before would not be false, they couldn't help but be a little desperate.

Jianchen's complexion changed when he saw the rolling heads. He'd seen these people, the same group of people who had been behind them before. These people had evil thoughts about them, but at this time he did not have a trace of joy, but a trace of pity.

"Seniors spare their lives" Someone was frightened by the head of this place, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, begging the old man in the green robe to let him live.

"If your descendant's house is broken into for no reason and important items are stolen, will you let him go?" the old man in the green robe snorted coldly. With a wave of his sleeve, an infinite force emerged in the void, slapping anyone away.

"Bang" whose body hit the wall of the temple, making a loud noise. The bones around his body were shattered into powder, and his whole body was like a puddle of mud, but he was nailed to the wall of the temple by an invisible force, and he couldn't fall!

Someone wanted to escape from the entrance, but the old man in the green robe didn't stop him, just put his fingers together and swiped in front of him at will. A flash of fairy light flashed in the void, and the legs of the person were suddenly cut off, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

Someone covered his legs, and a strong and severe pain struck, and he screamed loudly, tearing his heart! Everyone trembled in their hearts when they heard this, as if they had expected their end. The old man in the green robe looked at the look of fear on everyone's faces, but there was an indescribable happiness in his heart!

"Are you a member of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" the blue-robed old man noticed the long sword that Jian Chen was carrying behind him, and there was a clear mark on the hilt.

"Yes and what, no how?" a voice came from the entrance of the main hall, and then two figures entered the field of vision.

"It's just in time, I'm about to teach you a lesson," the old man in the green robe laughed, and a blue light flew out of his palm, slashing towards Jianchen.

The blue light is bright and pure, but there is a shocking killing intention. Which of the two people made a move, not the one who spoke before, but the other person. A small sword made of the essence of life flew out. Which little sword seems to be psychic, evolving thousands of swordsmanship, and finally returning to a simple straight stab!

This move is simple and clear, but it has a feeling of being all-encompassing and integrating thousands of swordsmanship into one style. This stab is not only simple, but also mundane, like a novice sword stab. But the blue light that contained terrifying power was crushed by a stab, and the small sword was still intact.

The old man in the green robe had a significant change in his expression, and beads of sweat were sliding down his forehead. His face was unwilling, as if he had been humiliated by something.

"Jianchen, come over and let Uncle Shi take a look" The person who spoke before beckoned and said with a smile.

"Obey, Uncle Fenglan" Jian Chen nodded and hurriedly walked over. The old man in the green robe clenched his hands, but he didn't dare to make any movements, he knew that he had been locked by another person, and once he struck, a small sword would pierce his body.

"Everyone in the world says that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect protects the short, and when I see it today, it is true, even a disciple of the Sealed Realm will be protected by someone at the level of a deacon," the old man in the green robe sneered.

"Everyone in the world says that the people of the Immortal Hall kill people like hemp, and I am an eye-opener today. A disciple of the same realm can't be an opponent, so he sent the older generation to suppress and kill, don't you think you are worthy of the patriarch of the creation faction?" Feng Lan sneered.

The old man in the green robe had a pale and white face, and his anger had been accumulated to the extreme, but he couldn't vent it. Because the other party has been reincarnated in Nirvana, there is spirituality in every move, and he is about to become a god!

"Do you want me to take that man in yellow shirt?" Feng Lan looked at Jian Chen with some confusion, and Jian Chen nodded affirmatively.

"Since the senior nephew has spoken, why don't you come with us" Feng Lan's arm was slightly raised, and his five fingers were bent and grabbed forward, and before the man in the yellow shirt could react, a strong force appeared in the void, pushing him to Jian Chen's side.

"Senior Brother Tongluo, let's go" Feng Lan greeted and walked towards the exit with Jianchen and the man in the yellow shirt. Whoever took out the sword waved his sleeve, and which small sword flew back and submerged into his body.

"I hope they can escape" Jian Chen glanced at the depths of the palace, his eyes were a little worried, and the deep corridor didn't know where it spread.

Without the lock of the little sword, the old man in the green robe could finally move. This is his most aggrieved time, in the past, wherever he went, as long as he said the name of the Immortal Palace, even those who cultivated more advanced than him would give a little thin face.

"We have to deal with these people, we can't let them know what is next" The old man in the green robe waved his sleeves, and a piece of cyan fairy light flew out.

A moment later, the screams in the hall rose and fell. Nearly ten people were not spared, and the red blood flowed, staining large areas of the ground red. The old man in the green robe came to the edge of the round pool, looking for something.

Suddenly, when his gaze fell on the oval boulder, he said, "This is it."

However, when he saw a sword mark several inches long on the oval boulder, his complexion changed instantly. Which sword mark is not deep, but it directly shreds many textures on the boulder.

Outside the valley. With the protection of the two masters, Fenglan and Tongluo, it was much easier when they came out.

"There is no front under it. , Thank you to the three for rescuing, today's grace will surely be reciprocated" The man in the yellow shirt bowed and saluted, and expressed his parting intentions.

Jian Chen watched the man in the yellow shirt leave, and he didn't know why he wanted to go to the man in the yellow shirt in the end. Was it because he didn't use all his strength to fight against Gu Nan? He didn't know.

"Alas, it's a pity. It would be great if he practiced kendo," Tongluo sighed as he looked at the back of the man in the yellow shirt.

"What's the pity?, I believe that within a thousand years, he must be an elder-level figure," Feng Lan chuckled.

"However, who is here from the Immortal Palace, for?" Tong Luo was a little puzzled, and his brows furrowed slightly

"Let's go, we shouldn't take care of this matter, it's rare to have such a quiet time," Feng Lan sighed lightly.

In the depths of the palace, Gu Jian dragged Gu Nan and the two of them flew for an unknown amount of time and finally stopped. The corridor ahead was finally no longer a promenade, and the view was once again widened. Gu Nan shook his legs and dropped the little fat man.

"Ouch, my ass" The little fat man kept jumping with his hands on his ass, grinning in pain. Gu Nan also opened his hands and jumped down.

"I said, can you give me a notice before landing?" The little fat man gritted his teeth at Gu Nan, as if he couldn't swallow him alive.

"I saw you so fat, I thought it wouldn't hurt much" Gu Nan smiled and began to look around. This is a secret room, and in the center of this secret room there are many grooves and lines.

"Gu Jian, you brought me here, is there a way to leave?" Gu Nan asked Gu Jian. Gu Jian nodded extremely humanely.

"It says you believe it?" The little fat man endured the pain and looked at the secret room. He looked carefully around the grooves and stripes in the center of the secret room, and then said with a sad face, "Isn't it?