"Woo Woo ......"

Those glazed gases are colorless and shapeless, but they are colorful and strange, and they can't be seen at all, wrapped in powerful coercion, and go straight to a group of people.

If you look at it from below, the dozens of gases clearly form a crystal like jade fingers, and the people who are locked up are like stuck in the quagmire, and those who are not locked are struggling, as if they are all imprisoned in some kind of "cage".

In an instant, the three thousand Confucian Mountain disciples and the hundreds of people who were "deposed", with extreme fear on their faces, struggled to get rid of the shackles, and shot crookedly in all directions.

Before they ran out of the three miles, there were earth-shattering roars behind them, and a terrible, unwilling scream, they turned around, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them-

On the huge "Wangtiantai", dazzling concussive ripples rose, and the figures of dozens of big power masters on the side of the famous town were killed by the terrifying power of the unknown saint, and they flew upside down on their backs.

Ling Gucheng and Xue Zang's eyes widened, watching their heads being pierced, unable to dodge, unable to dodge, until death, they still felt very ridiculous, they actually didn't have much killing intent towards Xin Zhuo, the former came to take in apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and the latter was actually for the sake of their sister Xue Ji, but, they seemed to be wrong, showing hostility, and killing Xin Zhuo didn't seem to have much to do with it. Before the remnants of the Confucian saints, they looked up to Xin Zhuo, but they only looked up to it, even if Xin Zhuo had become famous over the years, how could it be worth their hundreds of years of penance experience and vision?

"No!"

The Great Sword Saint and the Ghost Head Tuo maintained a desperate dodge posture, their bodies were twisted, their faces were even more distorted, they were unwilling, angry and remorseful, in their eyes, Xin Zhuo was just an ant, they were fortunate enough to participate in the mysterious and huge "Mirror Flower Water Moon Trial", even if it was only a small role, but they felt that the future was smooth, they had not even left too many traces after the advent of the martial arts boom, they had a lot of plans, but now everything is gone, the body is torn and melted, and the strength and vitality fade quickly, There was darkness in front of me.

"Puff puff ......"

"Ah......h

Almost in an instant, dozens of figures were shattered by the saint's supernatural powers, no matter how high the cultivation was, no matter how deep the realm was, all of them had done useless work.

Yuan Yourong and Ying Jianying were between the "Saint's Finger" and the group of people who had been wiped out, and their faces had become inhuman. They really couldn't understand where Xin Zhuo came from the terrifying saint methods, why he turned his face in an instant, he seemed to ...... He has always been a person who does not want to suffer.

In the aftermath of the strong sage finger, they had no choice but to climb their momentum to the extreme, exerting their powerful True Qi Protective Body and trying to retreat.

"Boom ......"

The remnants of the Confucian saint were overwhelmed and suddenly collapsed, and the 1,900 jade zhang high "Wangtiantai" also broke through it and fell into the endless abyss below.

Broken stones, trees, rock jade bricks, broken corpses, and the true qi and power that dissipated after the death of extremely high-level martial artists permeated everywhere.

The 3,000 Confucian disciples and those who had been "deposed" who had finally taken refuge in safety from all directions watched in horror and were at a loss.

This catastrophic scene, and the scene of the fall of countless super sects, holy lands, and cave masters, except for the legendary saints, who has ever seen it?

Many people subconsciously looked into the air, and that Xin Zhuo and his pet dog disappeared!

"Boom ......"

The remnants of the huge saint ruins were accompanied by the violent sound of the collapsed "Lookout Platform" falling into the endless abyss, and finally came from below.

Many people looked at it in despair, the realm of the master who was damaged this time was too high, the origin was too terrifying, and the impact was extremely far-reaching.

Looking directly above the rooftop, in the thick dust and smoke, Yuan Yourong and Ying Jianying stood silently, the veil on their faces fluttering in the wind, and their eyes were extremely complicated.

A little, six bloody figures suddenly jumped up from below, weak, it was Huang Taigai, Master Zhiming, Patriarch Xiao Xiao, the girl with white veils in her eyes, Jiang Liyang and the old woman beside Ying Jianying.

The six of them didn't die, but it wasn't far away, all the body protection spirit treasures exploded, the martial arts of the whole body were almost exhausted, the foundation was destroyed, the flesh and blood were scraped, and the bones of the whole body were cracked, and the appearance was even more terrifying than the evil ghost.

This feeling, for them, is worse than death.

They scanned the sky for the first time, and Xin Zhuo had already left.

In the depths of their eyes, they couldn't help but show a trace of jealousy, jealousy of a junior in the back realm, this is something that has never happened before, but Xin Zhuo's son seems to be worth it.

The person who entered the realm the fastest among the hundreds of millions of martial artists the day after tomorrow, the pseudo-true martial artist, the Dao-level breakthrough form, the ninth layer of the Confucian Saint Remnant, and the Hunyuan Void Realm to summon a saint to come to the world!

What kind of demon is this?

At this moment, Xin Zhuo's whole person seemed to be extremely mysterious.

"Mother-in-law?" Ying Jianying frowned and asked.

The old woman's voice was hoarse and weak: "Just now it must be the opportunity of the ninth layer of the Confucian Saint Remnant, which can be used for a blow, after all, it is not a saint's means, otherwise it will definitely die, but it is a pity that I gave up my spiritual treasure and lifelong cultivation in exchange for vitality......"

After a pause, he staggered forward and grabbed Ying Jianying's hand: "Let's go, the Dry Sword Palace will arrest Xin Zhuo, so that the ten sons and thirty-six generals of the Sword Palace will be born, and he will be caught in the sky and on the ground, this son will not die, and he will definitely grow into a great enemy of the dry sword in the future!"

The two of them flashed and went straight into the distance.

That Xiao Xiao Patriarch sighed, the dearest disciple who had just passed on was also dead, he had the same idea as the old woman, he also felt that Xin Zhuo's son had become a big trouble in his heart, in his long years of cultivation, he had never seen such an evil boy, and his figure disappeared in the distance in a flash.

Yuan Yourong took a deep look at the place where the bodies of the two Great Sword Saints fell, and took the two old women in the distance and walked away.

Jiang Liyang, who only had one arm left, left lonely, he didn't know the cause and effect between himself and Xin Zhuo, who was the cause and who was the effect.

Soon only the girl with white veils, Master Zhiming and Huang Taigai were left, and the bones of the three of them were broken, and they had reached the end of the crossbow.

Huang Taigai spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "You didn't predict this, did you?" What Xin Zhuo did was not in the Five Elements, it was like this, and it was still the case now, the old man had already said that this son could not be bullied, he was smarter than anyone else! ”

Master Zhiming recited the Buddha's name: "He is too strong after all, although we have the intention of using it, we have no intention of protecting his life." He didn't know how to fit the sage's intentions, summoned the Confucian sage, and ....... back

The people who are chasing and killing him are afraid that they will be all over the major forces, holy lands, cave heavens, super sects, heaven and earth, how can he be spared? With that saint's blow, he can't summon it again! ”

Half of the body of the girl with white veils on the side was cracked, blood was spilled, and she asked with difficulty, "Where did he flee to?"

Master Zhiming said in a deep voice: "How are you doing, Miss Mo Ruyu?"

The corners of Mo Ruyu's mouth showed a hint of coldness: "Kill me in both worlds, in the future, Bai Xiaolou will calculate him everywhere, and he will not be able to go against the sky?"

As he spoke, he looked into the distance, and the depths of his pupils kept spinning: "Recruit the eighth floor ghost blade seven!" The edict is in vain! ”

……

"Gaba—"

"Booming ......"

The rain was pouring down, the wind was blowing, the sky was thundering, and it was only noon, but the sky and the earth were dark.

Two figures flashed through the rain curtain.

The tattered robe on Xin Zhuo's body was already wet, his hair was also wet, and his eyes were a little dazed.

That sage's life-saving supernatural power is extremely strong, I don't know if I killed those people, it's a pity to use it, but ...... Resolve hatred.

But to be honest, after the coolness, we have to face the reality, and I am afraid that the future will be more difficult.

He looked around, not knowing where to go.

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that Li Guangling, an old ghost, might be very helpful to him.

Eyes locked in one direction, at most three days, you must find Li Guangling.

(End of chapter)