"Holy Land Pure Land, who is the murderer?"

With a loud shout, above the heavenly dome, a breath far superior to the three of Wanzhong quickly approached in the direction where Lu Ze and Wanzhong were.

Lu Ze was already in the dense mountain forest on the side at the moment.

This mountain forest, not far from the Mogui Palace, was deliberately done by Lu Ze.

He wants to borrow the hand of the Mogui Hall to beat the people, those who have bad intentions towards him because of Liu Yi'er.

Then, a terrible sound of breaking the air quickly approached from far and near.

The powerful aura was released, shaking the void, and the space within a radius of a hundred miles became distorted!

After a while, more than ten clouds shrouded in black robes, surrounded by a heavy evil aura, and a murderous figure like a substance, appeared around Lu Ze one after another.

The neat and uniform black robe, with a hideous mask, and a murderous aura that seemed to be intolerable in heaven and earth, suddenly made Lu Ze's surrounding world turn into a killing world!

Lu Ze's blood was shocking, holding the divine blade, standing proudly.

Looking at the disciples of the Mogui Hall who were angry all around, surrounded him with imposing momentum.

There was no panic on his face, but he quietly bowed to them:

"Senior Brother Hui, the freshman disciple Lu Ze is not committing murder, but arresting spies from other forces for the Holy Land!"

"Arrest spies from other forces?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the disciples of the Mogui Hall suddenly froze.

A leader of the Mogui Hall powerhouse stepped over, glanced at Wan Chong, who was beaten by Lu Ze on the ground and only half a breath, and suddenly showed a hint of surprise:

"This is the inner disciple Wanzhong?"

Wan Chong, who has been in the Xuantian Holy Land for seven years, but he has cultivated to the second level of the Divine Power Realm in his early twenties, and he is also well-known in the Holy Land!

So he recognized it at a glance!

"You said that Wanzhong is a spy sent by another force, but is there any evidence?"

Then, the powerhouse of the Mogui Hall stared coldly at Lu Ze and asked.

Lu Ze said confidently: "Yes, he once framed me in public and said that I was a spy sent by other forces!" ”

"Just because he said you were a spy sent by another force, so you said he was a spy?"

"You, what kind of evidence are you?"

Hearing this answer, the expressions of the powerhouses of the surrounding Mogui Hall suddenly became unkind.

If everyone is like Lu Ze, arresting a random person and saying that he is a spy, then they can't die in the Mogui Palace?

If Lu Ze is an old student, it's easy to say, but if a new student, what credibility does he have?

"Of course it's evidence, I'm not a spy, and they framed me, so they're spies sent by other forces!"

Lu Ze's waist was like a gun, and he said confidently.

"Enough, less nonsense, let's go to the Mogui Hall with us!"

The powerhouse of the Mogui Hall didn't bother to listen to him, and said directly domineeringly.

Then, his wide sleeves were shocked, and a chain that exuded a cold air and was the thickness of a wrist suddenly spun away.

The Xuan Chain seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and once it appeared, it was like a spiritual snake, quickly winding towards Lu Ze.

"Bastard, I was so good at catching spies for the Holy Land, but you actually treated me like this, is this the attitude of the Holy Land towards new students?"

Lu Ze looked at the galloping Xuanlian and suddenly let out a shout.

Then, the spirit sword in his hand skyrocketed, and he immediately slashed the Xuanlian away.

"Hmph, I think you, bastard, empty mouth and white teeth, just want to frame the inner disciple, what kind of thing are you?"

When the powerhouse of the Mogui Hall saw that Lu Ze dared to resist arrest, two cold rays suddenly burst out from his hideous mask.

An extremely terrifying blood-colored law poured out from his wide black robe, covering the sky and the sun.

A terrifying bloody aura filled the heavens and the earth, with a cold and ruthless murderous aura, as well as an indescribable evil aura, making the surrounding space tremble slightly.

At this moment, a radius of 100 meters seemed to have become a mad purgatory.

"So strong?"

Originally, he was bent on playing tricks and wanted to use the Mogui Hall to show his strength and beat Lu Ze, who had bad intentions.

From the moment the blood-colored law appeared on that person's body, he felt that his breath was suffocated, and the pores of his whole body exploded.

An inexplicable sense of oppression spread all over the body, as if some incomparably terrible existence was about to come.

Lu Ze hurriedly ran the Creation Immortal Sutra to alleviate this terrible sense of oppression.

But Rao was like this, and the strong smell of blood in the air still made Lu Ze feel uncomfortable, and he looked at the person in front of him with a wary face.

The blood and killing intent on this guy's body are even more terrifying than Liu Yi'er, and he is simply born to kill.

No, not only this person, but also other powerhouses of the Mogui Palace!

Once he fights these people, how sure is he that he can win from them?

Less than 30 percent!

Lu Ze, who got the answer in his heart, couldn't help but look ugly.

But he still stubbornly held the spirit sword in his hand, without any intention of bowing his head.

In the matter of Wanzhong, Lu Ze took the reason.

It is just right to borrow the hand of ten thousand weights to beat those who have suspicions against him.

But if he bows his head here, what awaits him in the future will be endless trouble.

The powerhouse of the Mogui Hall noticed the faint fear emanating from Lu Ze's solemn expression.

It can be seen that he still clutches the spirit sword without knowing whether he is alive or dead, and in the hideous mask, he can't help but let out a sneer:

"Boy, don't resist, put down the sword in your hand, and follow us to the Mogui Palace, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Fart, I didn't do anything wrong in this matter, why do you want me to go to the Mogui Hall with you?"

"Xuantian Holy Land, is this how you treat meritorious disciples?"

When Lu Ze heard this, he immediately refused without hesitation, and looked at him coldly while holding the spirit sword in his hand.

"Then you brought it on yourself!"

The powerhouse of the Mogui Hall was angered by Lu Ze's words, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and the blood-colored laws around him suddenly gathered like a tide, quickly gathering above his head.

In the end, a blood-colored hand that seemed to come out of hell was condensed and suppressed towards Lu Ze.

"Humph!"

Lu Ze's eyes were cold, and the spiritual power in his body was running, all of which were instilled in the spirit sword.

The blue and black spirit sword suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance, turning into a dazzling sword light.

With terrifying sword intent, he slashed towards the blood-colored hand in front of him!

Thundered~

There was a screeching crash.

The blood-colored big hand condensed by the disciple of the Mogui Hall was split by Lu Ze's sword, turning into a bloody glow in the sky, disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Seeing this, the powerhouse of the Mogui Hall just sneered, and was not shocked in the slightest.

The eyes revealed in the hideous mask revealed a hint of cat and mouse.

After a while, more and more blood-colored laws poured out of him, turning into eighteen kinds of weapons such as knives, guns, axes, and axes, and they were constantly attacking Lu Ze.

Every weapon was as scarlet as blood, as if it had been condensed with blood.

Every weapon carries a great divine might, and it has the divine power of a powerhouse like Ten Thousand Powers at the snap of his fingers.

And Lu Ze's cultivation is only the ninth level of the mortal realm.

Even if the physical strength is good, it is impossible to block them all, as long as one falls on his body, this little guy will not be able to return to the sky.

The man thought confidently.

However, the development of the facts was much more than he expected.

I saw that under the siege of the condensed blades of his laws, Lu Ze danced wildly with the spirit sword in his hand.

One after another, the invincible terrifying sword rays swept out like a raging storm.

Between heaven and earth, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword is like rain, dense, overwhelming, like a huge net, firmly covering those blades.

"Poof! Poof! ……”

Under the tearing of the sword qi, the blades shattered and disappeared, turning into blood-colored glow.

In just a moment, those law weapons were wiped out one by one in Lu Ze!

"This, how is this possible?"

"This guy is only the ninth level of the Mortal Realm, how can he cut off all the laws?"

Seeing this scene, the powerhouse of the Mogui Palace, as well as the disciples of the Mogui Hall around him, could no longer maintain their self-esteem, and they all showed a trace of surprise.

In this time, they all felt that Lu Ze was difficult and terrifying!

Secretly shocked!

Isn't this guy a freshman?

How can a person who is a freshman have such a strong combat power?

"I'll go, that guy is too fierce, isn't he's actually fighting with the disciples of the Mogui Palace?"

"What, you said that freshman named Lu Ze is competing with the disciples of the Mogui Palace?"

"Damn, he's really fighting with the disciples of the Mogui Palace, this guy is crazy, right?"

…………

Gradually, the outer disciples not far away also noticed the movement here.

Seeing Lu Ze confronting the disciples of the Mogui Palace, he was indescribably surprised for a while.

Before, Lu Ze cleaned up the three inner disciples in the lightning and flint, and although they were shocked, they could still accept it.

But after seeing Lu Ze arguing with the disciples of the Mogui Palace, it was difficult for them all to remain calm!

The disciples of the Mogui Hall are rumored to be orphans who have been adopted by the Xuantian Holy Land from all over the world.

Each of them was an executioner who had been through a lot of battles and had an unknown number of lives on his hands.

The blood on their bodies, just a wisp of qi, is enough to silence the powerhouses of the Divine Ability Realm, and they are called Shura who came out of hell.

Lu Ze, this guy, can not only move freely in front of their blood, but also dare to fight them.

How strong is this person?

"Is this how the Holy Land treats new disciples?"

"I'm not guilty, why do you want me to go to the Mogui Palace!"

"It's them who are guilty, not me, I don't accept it!"

"Today, even if I die, I won't go to the Mogui Palace!"

"If you want to do it, then come, keep coming!"

At this time, the roar containing the aura of Lu Ze's body spread all over the radius.

There was a deep sense of anger and hatred in his voice, as well as a hint of heart-palpitating madness.

And all the people who heard this voice changed their expressions, revealing a hint of horror.

This guy is crazy, right?

How dare you question the Holy Land?