Chapter 239: Disaster for Cultivator Realm Martial Artists

The voice fell, and the surroundings fell silent instantly.

The mortals in this town are completely dominated by the martial arts hall, don't look at this martial artist is only an innate realm, if these mortals all attack him in groups, these few martial artists will definitely not be able to withstand it.

But behind them is a whole martial arts hall!

The martial arts hall of all kinds of noble spirits is the same as not learning, but the problem of protecting the calf has not fallen, if you are disrespectful to the martial arts of the martial arts hall, it will lead to death.

So when they encounter such a thing, they always pretend not to see it, and they may be angry at first, but now all they have left is fear, and they are glad that it is not themselves who suffer.

So in their opinion, the person who made this roar was absolutely insane.

They looked for the voice, and saw an old man with gray hair.

The old man did not have any strong aura on his body, but revealed a kind temperament, which made everyone think that he was a mortal for a while.

Mortals dare to treat a martial artist like this, and they are too bold, right?

Those innate martial artists naturally heard this roar, and then looked at the old man.

After discovering that the other party did not have a trace of special breath on his body, he immediately determined that the other party was Alzheimer's, after all, mortals who did not have any strength to oppose them, then it could only be that there was something wrong with the brain.

So he ignored it and continued to go about his business.

Delaying their good deeds for the sake of Alzheimer's disease is very much more than worth the loss for them.

So they didn't care about each other, picked up the woman and walked in a certain direction.

But before he could take two steps, a force came from the shoulder of the warrior who was in charge of holding the woman, making him unable to move no matter what.

When he was slightly startled in his heart and sighed about who the other party was, a voice came into his ears.

"Didn't the master who taught you martial arts teach you to respect the elderly?"

Turning his head, he saw that the old man who was still in the distance just now actually came behind him in an instant, and a pair of hands pinched his shoulders like fire tongs.

At this moment, he was completely shocked.

The old man in front of him is definitely not Alzheimer's, but a hidden master, most likely those monks who call themselves "righteous people"!

Although their warriors seemed to be on an equal footing with the monks, as a warrior, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to be on an equal footing with the arrogant monks.

It's just that the grandmaster in the martial arts hall is acting as a dog for some powerful monks and doing things for them, so that the monks will not easily clash with the martial artists.

But if these innate disciples inadvertently offended the monks, then there was no need to think about it, the Martial Arts Hall would definitely kill them all in order to appease the monks' anger!

Thinking of this, his heart began to beat wildly, and he was about to remind his companions to apologize, when he saw one of them put his hand on the old man's neck and asked.

"Are you tired of being crooked?"

The warrior's heart instantly cooled half, and he said: It's over!

Fear came to his face, and before he had time to hesitate, he immediately put down the woman, ready to say something.

But it was too late, and as soon as he put the woman on the ground, he saw the companion who had spoken disappear into place, and then a gust of wind howled by.

He turned his head mechanically to look behind him, and found that his companion was lying under the eaves not far away, no longer recognizable as a person, but a complete mass of flesh.

My heart was cold again, and I looked at the old man again.

I saw that the other party was like a different person just now, from a kind old man to a killing god, and even red light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

He really wanted to say something, but found that his throat felt like it was blocked by a stone, and he couldn't say a word.

This is frightened by the old man's momentum!

"I ...... I ......"

After a long pause, he finally opened his mouth, but before he said two words of unknown meaning, there was another gust of wind.

Then he saw that his other companion had disappeared as well.

This time he didn't dare to look behind him anymore, his legs went limp, and he knelt directly on the ground, a strong desire to survive forced him to beg for mercy.

"Senior, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please spare my life."

The reversal of the plot was not able to be reacted to by some passers-by.

I didn't expect this old man to be a master!

After letting go of their worries about the old man, they suddenly felt a little refreshed in their hearts.

In their eyes, these warriors are simply robbers among robbers, doing whatever they want all day long without restrictions, making them miserable.

Especially these few, they are well-known among many martial artists, and they don't want to learn martial arts, so they want to borrow the name of the martial arts hall to do something unconscionable.

Now that they are dead, how can they be unhappy?

There were even a few people who had been bullied before, and they almost laughed out loud when they saw this scene, it was so happy!

This old man is naturally Yun Wuregret from the mortal world.

The goal of his return this time is very clear, that is, to kill indiscriminately!

Don't these warriors like to bully the weak?

Then he asked them to feel what it was like to be the weaker side.

But when he saw this warrior begging for mercy so humbly, his heart began to waver.

Life in the mortal world can be said to have changed him completely.

Let him go from a young man who only knows that the strong can trample the weak under his feet, to an old man who knows benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith.

When he was in the mortal world, he always kept a line of life, although he could kill the other party during the competition, as long as the other party begged for mercy, he always chose to stop.

So much so that at this time, he suddenly hesitated.

Maybe the other party is just a first-time offender, looking at his pious appearance, maybe he will change his ways in the future?

Just as he hesitated, and even tried to let the other party go, a little girl rushed out of the crowd of onlookers.

Her face was full of tears, lying next to the woman on the ground, calling and shouting, crying and shouting, the scene was miserable.

Although it is said that the woman did not die at all, she just passed out in a coma.

Seeing this scene, Yun Wuregret's brain suddenly seemed to be down, and the scenes swept like a tide.

Why would he want to practice martial arts, so as to kill all those evil warriors?

Because when he was a teenager, the happy family was destroyed by those warriors, and his parents, five or six siblings, all died tragically, and he became the only survivor.

When he got home, he seemed to call his family like that......

Slowly, blood red began to appear in his eyes, and a wave of anger spread in his heart, and no matter how much he controlled it, he couldn't control it.

Kill, kill, kill!

This is his original intention, this is his original intention to practice martial arts!

Then, his fist was raised high and he punched the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The power of this punch was significantly greater than the previous two punches.

After a punch fell, it directly smashed the Heavenly Spirit Gai of this innate martial artist, and was directly inserted into the ground with his head down, and he couldn't survive one hundred percent.

Soon, the movement here attracted more warriors, who violently dispersed the passers-by and looked this way.

When they saw such a scene, their faces changed dramatically in an instant, and when their eyes met Yun Wuregret's fierce eyes, they suddenly felt that they were being stared at by a fierce beast that could eat people, and they didn't have time to hesitate, so they turned their heads and started running.

However, as soon as these martial artists turned their heads, they saw Yun Wuregret's face that had become extremely fierce.

A massacre has officially kicked off at this time, and every martial artist in the Xiuzhen Realm will never forget this bloody day from now on.

After the people here were almost finished, the little girl's expression suddenly changed, and her face became flat.

Then, she stood up and walked in a certain direction, eventually disappearing, leaving only a half-burned rune.

Xia Luo appeared, and after picking up the half-burned spirit rune, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Xia Qingfeng, Xia Qingfeng, this can be regarded as helping you clean up the portal."

This kind of thing, it is naturally inappropriate for him to do it, and it is very appropriate for others to do it.