Chapter 642: Xin Zhuo's Eighteen Sects Combined, They Are All Terrifying

On the street outside, a group of people suddenly came, and some of them knew each other, and they were the old people of the Weizhen side within a radius of hundreds or thousands of miles, such as the Thirteen Brothers of the White Horse, the Sect Master of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, the Great Elder of the Red Flower Sect, etc., all of them were masters of the Yin Void Realm.

In addition, there were several young men and women wearing the robes of the disciples of the Great Sect, and their momentum was even more majestic, with a superior arrogance and fierceness on their faces!

Yang Reality!

How does this not terrify everyone in the tavern?

Damn it, the next moment the crowd suddenly all poured into the tavern.

The faces of Zhao Ye, Qin Ye and the other three table people changed again, and they hurriedly got up, gave up the table, stepped aside, and bowed.

With their identity, in the eyes of this group, they are like ants, and even the nine-foot man in the Yin Void Realm is no exception.

Then, everyone found that the young man who was being teased was still eating meat and drinking wine.

His face didn't seem to change too much from beginning to end.

Zhao Ye and the others actually shouted fiercely just now, but they didn't have the same mind as this later life, they simply teased him, and hurriedly kicked his stool at this moment, and lowered their voices: "Boy, die, don't you want to die?"

Xin Zhuo put down his wine glass and pointed to a group of people with obscure faces who came in: "Who wants my life?" They? ”

"Isn't that enough?" Qin Ye was furious, "......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the group of terrifying overlords and super sect disciples walked to the young man's table and bowed: "My subordinates meet the young master!"

"Senior Brother Xin!"

“?”

“……”

Zhao Ye and the others, Gejiazhuang Sanphoenix and the other two tables of diners, their eyes were blank, looking at a group of terrible people, and slowly turned their heads to look at Xin Zhuo, confused.

Is there something wrong?

The sect master of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, iron-blooded killing, the martial artists who died in his hands were not a thousand but eight hundred, it is said that he even dared to have a hard fight with Baicao Valley, and now his face is full of respect?

How carefree and immortal is the Great Elder of the Red Flower Sect? Humility on the face at the moment?

This little offspring...... Who the hell is it?

Who exactly did we meet?

Actually, he's always teasing us?

Xin Zhuo didn't tease people's minds, it was boring! waved to Li Sijun, Bai Yan and Feng Qiao'er: "Sit down!"

The three of them strictly obeyed the precepts of the sect to carry out the sect's orders outside, and naturally took Xin Zhuo, the young master, as the head of the sect, and sat aside.

The Seven Killing Sword Sect, the Thirteen Brothers of the White Horse, and the people of the Red Flower Sect stood aside with a natural face, forcing Zhao Ye and Qin Ye to stick to the wall to "punish them".

"Senior Brother Zun Xin's order, the evil things and the disciples of the two sects in the Three Kingdoms have been purged, but they are just ......"

Li Sijun looked like a dusty servant, and asked puzzledly: "The emperor of the Three Kingdoms has been held hostage, and the army of the Three Kingdoms is frantically manhunting according to your wishes, but ...... Can the mortal army really recapture the emperor? ”

Bai Yan looked like a beautiful son, and also said: "That's right! Please also show Senior Brother Xin! ”

Really! From their point of view, they don't know the inside story, they are confused, in fact, most of the people of the Eighteen Sects should be the same as them, and they don't know anything about the demon girl and Li Shentong and others.

Xin Zhuo smiled, didn't explain, just took out eight letters, handed them to the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "It's important to save the emperor, but there are more important monstrous events to happen, which are related to the life and death of the eighteen sects, I can't tell you in detail, seven of these letters, you and send seven people to send them back to the sect in the seven directions I said, as soon as possible!"

Then, you take this eighth letter, find Jiang Xiaoyu and them, rush to Qingyu Mountain together, hand it over to Ma Feng and Uncle Sang Tu, and then don't come back, you don't have to worry about this place! ”

A group of people were confused, but in the end they obeyed the order, took the letter, and left.

Xin Zhuo also got up, threw a piece of gold, and swaggered out of the tavern with Xiao Huang.

It wasn't until they walked away that Qin Ye and Zhao Ye relieved themselves, found that they were all soaked, glanced at each other, and immediately jumped to the window together.

Through the mottled and dirty window, I saw that the young man who seemed to have no martial arts was wrapped in an incomparably domineering and pure terrifying momentum at this moment, and when he reached the sky, even the little yellow dog beside him was demonic, and the dog demon of the Yin Void Realm!

The faces of the group turned white again, and God knows what the hell they had been through at this point?

"This young master has a very good temper, has a pattern, and has no general knowledge with us!" The grumpy Qin Ye sighed with emotion: "A big man is a big man!"

A trace of loneliness flashed on the faces of the three phoenixes of Gejiazhuang, they felt that they seemed to have missed an opportunity to rise to prominence, even if they coaxed the young man to return to the cave with three immortals, they could also fight for a chance!

……

It was raining lightly again.

In a col more than 300 miles away from Fulong Mountain, in the hollow of a thousand-year-old tree, a bunch of torches were lit, and Xiao Huang put eight firewood of the same length together, as if asking, why did eight letters be sent in front?

That's right, Xiao Huang has his own independent thoughts, which is a very frightening thing.

Xin Zhuo was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Eight letters, one true and seven false!"

The little yellow dog's eyes were wide open, and he was stunned!

Xin Zhuo looked outside and pointed to the sky above a mountain forest: "Look!"

I saw a messenger who happened to pass through the mountains and forests, and was suddenly stunned by a palm, and the letter fell into the forest and was grabbed by a pair of hands.

Xiao Huang glanced at the hole in the tree, turned his head again, and tilted the dog's head, I don't understand!

Xin Zhuo smiled: "There is some truth, it feels very chaotic to say it, and the logic is weird, but the truth is just that, under the plan of knowing the demon girl and Li Shentong, it is impossible for them to really send my letter back to the sect, they want to change it, alarmist, causing a situation where the high-level of the eighteen sects come together, they can kill them all!"

But I can't get them to do it, in other words, everyone is playing with heartbeats and playing with confusion! They're going to take advantage of me, and I'm going to play with them!

They want to kill the eighteen sects, I want them to give up all their previous achievements, this degree must be controlled, understand? ”

Xiao Huang still doesn't understand.

Xin Zhuo said again: "If you don't understand, forget it!" I'll take you to see what's going on in Fulong Mountain, and see if the monster is there. ”

……

Deep in the mountains, Li Shentong hurriedly entered the cave, his face extremely ugly.

"How?"

Dressed in red, the three virgins were sitting cross-legged, and Jiang Yuwei and the three of them were waiting carefully.

Li Shentong let out a long sigh: "The seven letters have been intercepted, but several true legends of the Xuantian Sword Sect are all masters of the Yangshi Realm, and their means are extraordinary, so they did not intercept the eighth letter!"

The Third Lady said: "Seven letters are enough, how can that kid pass the message?"

"Madame will know when you see it!"

Li Shentong took out seven letters with trembling hands and opened them one by one, only to see that there was only one big character on each letter, which together was "Dry, Dry, Niang, Look, One, Ball, Ball!" ”

The fiery pupils of the Third Lady and Master shrank: "He knows it again?"

"That's right!"

Li Shentong's body trembled violently, and his eyes widened, "Can you imagine it?" He guessed again, this kid is like a demon...... Devil, our minds, he can guess all, how scary is this? Has Madame ever seen such a person? ”

Pacing back and forth as he spoke, he gritted his teeth: "I now think that kid is more terrifying than the eighteen sects combined!" Why didn't Madame kill him in the first place? It's better to use anyone than this kid, and you've got three ready-made ones behind you! ”

Jiang Yuwei and the others immediately lowered their heads.

The Third Holy Mother looked at Li Shentong and chuckled, "I can't kill him!"

Li Shentong: "?"

Sun Changfeng also raised his head in surprise, Hun Yuan couldn't kill Xin Zhuo?

After a while, Li Shentong hesitated and said, "Let's not mention this matter for the time being, what should I do next?"

The Three Holy Mothers smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, and said, "Abandon that kid!" Play with him, and don't care if he preaches the sect or not, he ordered the Great Elder and Qingqing to feed them with the Three Emperors and the Three Kingdoms, and kill Qingyu Mountain, Shanwu and Wansheng Mountain everywhere! ”

Li Shentong bowed his head and said: "What Madame said is extremely true, give up using that kid and kill directly to all parts of Wansheng Mountain, then the high-level of the Eighteen Sects will still come to the rescue, and still do not lose all the strategies!" It's straightforward.

No matter how smart that kid is, he can only jump to his feet! ”

Jiang Yuwei and the three of them glanced at each other, their faces couldn't help but be full of sadness, they also knew everything like Xin Zhuo, but they couldn't do anything, this feeling was the most torturous.

(End of chapter)