Chapter 448: Death to those who offend my sect
"Whoever hurts one person in the Tianhao Sect will die!"
"Whoever scolds Tianhao Sect will die!"
Yan Xu's voice suddenly sounded. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com].
With three words full of murderous intent, the Flame Sect disciples did not dare to take another half step.
"Who? Dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of the old man, and don't show up quickly! β
Zhao Yijing squinted his eyes and looked around, but he didn't find half a figure, and his expression suddenly lost the ease he had just now.
Even he couldn't find out, this person either cultivated the concealment technique, or cultivated higher than him.
"It can't be a late-stage Jindan monk, this kind of master won't give Tianhao Sect a head!"
Before coming to Tianhao Sect, Zhao Yijing had sent people to investigate and collect information.
Tianhao Sect didn't know what luck it had, and it suddenly rose, and there was no backer behind it.
In Zhao Yijing's opinion, this person must have cultivated special exercises, so he didn't find any traces.
"Master! The boss is back."
Diametrically opposed to the Flame Sect, the Tianhao Sect was jubilant.
Zhao Yijing couldn't hear Yan Xu's voice, and it was impossible for the disciples of Tianhao Sect to hear it.
When the head of the sect returned at the most critical time, how could he not make the disciples excited.
"The head is back, now let's see how the Flame Sect ends, hahaha!"
Not only the ordinary disciples were elated, but Cui Cheng, Ye Qing and other elders were also smiling.
"The cultivation of the Flame Sect Elder is unfathomable, and I am afraid that the senior brother in charge will suffer a loss." Zhao Yan said in a low voice.
Yan Xu was naturally happy to come back, but she was even more worried that Yan Xu would suffer a loss and be injured.
Before leaving the sect, Yan Xu was only building a foundation and cultivating, and they didn't know about the formation of the golden pill.
Although Zhao Yan's words were ugly, they also calmed everyone down.
"Let's go up with the master, the fifth-order and fourth-order spirit beasts are all sent into battle, and there may not be no chance of winning!"
After a brief silence, the group cheered again.
"Don't worry, since the boss is ruthless, he will never make something out of nothing. We still need to find out the situation and then make a conclusion, so as not to pull the head of the house in case of hindering. β
Qian Hao always remained calm and reminded.
At this time. Two figures in the clouds gradually appeared.
"It's the head, it's the head!"
Yan Xu showed his true face, stood on the flying magic weapon, turned around and nodded slightly to the people of the Tianhao Sect, and then shouted towards the Flame Sect with a sinister face:
"I am Yan Xu, the head of the Tianhao Sect. Whoever of you comes first, come and receive death. β
Out of the small world, Yan Xu flew back to Nan'an without stopping.
At the last moment of the Cult of Fire's general offensive. Yan Xu finally rushed back.
If it was half an hour late, Yan Xu didn't dare to imagine it. What kind of Tianhao Sect will you see.
Yan Xu was very angry, and the consequences were serious.
Not to mention others, Zhao Yijing and other core figures of the Flame Sect, Yan Xu will never be soft.
"Yan Xu? You're not in a small world, you're not ...... long ago."
Zhao Yijing was shocked.
Even if Yan Xu revealed his identity, he still couldn't believe it.
Zuo Xiang ordered someone to be sent to take Yan Xu's life, and the Agni Sect just came to Tianhao Sect to finish.
Moreover, the intelligence mentioned that Yan Xu was only building a foundation and cultivating.
The aura of the person in front of him was like an abyss, which made Zhao Yijing very jealous. How can it be the same person?
"What should have been long overdue? Should have died a long time ago, right? β
Yan Xu stared at Zhao Yijing with a smile, smiled and said, "I don't want to explain too much, because it doesn't mean anything to the dead." β
Zhao Yijing's face became more and more ugly, and his momentary surprise was replaced by annoyance.
The dignified Great Elder of the Flame Sect is suitable to be looked down upon like this.
Even if he is the left minister of the Chen Guoxian Mansion Dynasty, he also has a cooperative relationship with the Agni Sect, and he has to give him some face.
"Bold fanatics. Shoot oneβs mouth off! No matter what your identity is today, you will be buried with this Tianhao Sect. β
Zhao Yijing stepped on the fire cloud under his feet and rose into the air to confront Yan Xu.
Yan Xu turned sideways slightly and said to Chen Miaoxue behind him, "You go down and wait for me first." β
Chen Miaoxue nodded and flew towards the main hall of Tianhao Sect.
In the sky, only Yan Xu and Zhao Yijing were left. Far from each other.
"Fellow Daoist, it's not easy to practice at a young age. I advise you not to force your head, if you leave now, I will not have happened to what I just confronted. If you don't listen to persuasion again, you will be disliked by the left and the south, but I am afraid that the sect behind you will not be able to protect you. Zhao Yijing said.
Yan Xu smiled dumbly, daring to feel that this Flame Sect elder still didn't believe his identity as the head of the Tianhao Sect.
Zhao Yijing looked. Yan Xuding is a disciple of which sect of the Great Gate, and he happened to pass by to make a righteous move.
As long as you point out the relationship with him, the other party doesn't have to do it himself.
If this person is injured, the sect behind it will find the Fire Sect, which will be a trouble after all.
In a word, Zhao Yijing is obviously bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and if he can, he will not be offended.
"Open your dog's eyes and see what it is!"
Yan Xu sneered, showing the token of the head of the Tianhao Sect, and the word Tianhao was dazzling.
Yes? It's really the head of Tianhao Sect!
Zhao Yijing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became angry, and his finger joints clicked.
"I underestimate you, you have some ability to escape from the small world! It's a pity that you didn't run away but returned to Tianhao Sect, since you came, then die! β
Zhao Yijing was no longer verbose, his hands pinched the magic trick, and fire dragons poured out from behind.
Caidie and the others' faces changed greatly, and Zhao Yijing went all out, and he was not at the same level as the previous casual blow.
Everyone sweated, but Yan Xu's face remained calm and unchanged.
"A Jindan junior is also so crazy, leave it to me to clean it up?"
The Sky Swallowing Rat King did not appear, and asked Yan Xu's opinion first.
"No need. I just advanced to Jindan, and I just used this person to practice my hands" Yan Xu smiled.
Zhao Yijing saw that Yan Xu was still smiling, and his anger was even stronger, and he summoned dozens of fire dragons again.
There were a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine fire dragons, and the sky-high flames surrounded Yan Xu, leaving no dead ends.
"Master's fame spell, Seven Transformations of the Flame Dragon!"
Zhao Xuri shouted excitedly, and the Flame Sect disciples applauded.
Yan Xu carried one hand on his back, and slowly raised the Taihuang Sword in his right hand.
Zhao Yijing kept pinching out the magic tricks, controlling forty-nine fire dragons to weave into a prison, but his eyebrows jumped by the cold sword qi.
"Sword Cultivation!?"
His movements were neither gorgeous nor dazzling, just a finger from a distance made Zhao Yijing feel a lot of pressure.
In addition to the sword qi, Yan Xu's sword also has a domineering imperial aura that dominates the world, which makes Zhao Yijing faintly breathless.
Zhao Yijing couldn't understand why Yan Xu was only a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, so why the pressure on him was even greater than that of a monk in the late stage of Jindan.
"Seven changes of the Yanlong. Get out of the fire! β
Zhao Yijing's whole body hair was dyed red, and his strong qi and blood agitated his robes and hunted.
Forty-nine fire dragons, wielding their claws and fangs, surrounded and killed Yan Xu with a strange rhythm.
Yan Xu was silent, and the Taihuang Sword was cutting an arc, slashing three swords in a row.
Three ways to kill the world!
Yan Xu's movements were crisp and neat, but he saw that the infinite sword shadow was like ten thousand swords piercing the clouds. In an instant, forty-nine fire dragons were smashed one by one.
The fourth sword of Taixu. The sword is out of me!
Breaking Zhao Yijing's move, the Taihuang Sword in Yan Xu's hand lit up again.
Advancing to the Jindan stage, Yan Xu's realm soared, and the fourth sword of Taixu, which was originally incomprehensible, was unleashed without hindrance.
Without waiting for Zhao Yijing to react, Yan Xu swung five more swords in a row.
Each sword is flowing and natural.
Yan Xu used the remaining five moves of the Taixu Sword Qi in one go.
For Zhao Yijing and others, all this happened in an instant, and they couldn't see Yan Xu's move clearly.
I saw six blurred sword shadows, swaying out vigorously.
Zhao Yijing knew that he couldn't hide. I didn't dare to hide, so I could only summon a defensive magic weapon to resist.
Before Zhao Yijing could hold the magic weapon, the sword qi slashed through his mana shield, and a sword passed through the center of his eyebrows.
"You ......"
Zhao Yijing's eyes were distracted, and his mouth was slurred.
A thin red line appeared in the middle of his forehead, and the blood seeped out of the wound to become more and more obvious.
The astonishing sword qi was too fast, slashing through Zhao Yijing's body. The wound was only as thin as a hair.
After a few breaths, Zhao Yijing's eyes were round and he didn't seem to be blind, and his body fell from mid-air after falling into several pieces.
Zhao Xuri and the other Flame Sect disciples stared at the air with lost eyes, unable to believe it at all.
"The Great Elder is dead!" I don't know who screamed, and suddenly the Flame Sect was in chaos.
The head of the Tianhao Sect slashed the Great Elder in the middle of the Jindan with a few swords. Who can compete with him!?
If you don't run away at this time, will you really stay and wait for death? The Flame Sect disciple who reacted quickly immediately fled.
There were only two of them, and soon the disciples of the Agni Sect suddenly scattered.
It's not that the Flame Sect disciples are unrestrained, it's just that Yan Xu's impression is too shocking.
The disciples of the Flame Sect couldn't see the odds of winning, and they had only one choice, which was to escape from the Tianhao Sect as quickly as they could.
Zhao Yijing died, and no one came out to preside over the overall situation. Even among the fastest runners is Zhao Xuri.
"I can't die, I can't die here! I am a genius on the first day of the sect, and the spiritual root qualification is rare for a thousand years, how can I die in such a place! β
Zhao Xuri fled, muttering words in his mouth.
Since he was a child, Zhao Xuri has regarded himself as a genius, and the Agni Sect has also devoted all its resources to cultivating him.
This time I came to Tianhao Sect completely to increase my experience, and I couldn't imagine running away from the wilderness, and it was not unknown whether I could escape or not.
Yan Xu slashed out all the sword moves of the Taixu Sword Qi in one breath, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and hung in the air with his eyes closed.
"The master is comprehending the exercises?"
"This can also break through, not to lose the head!"
"What are you still stunned for, why don't you chase the remnants of the Flame Sect quickly!"
The disciples of the Tianhao Sect reacted and led the mighty army of spirit beasts to kill them.
If it weren't for Zhao Yijing, the Tianhao Sect would probably have extinguished the Flame Sect long ago.
Now that Zhao Yijing is dead in the hands of the master, the anger that has accumulated in the hearts of the disciples of Tianhao Sect has completely exploded.
"Zhao Xuri will give it to me!"
Donglai's fists were full of thunder and lightning, making a thunderclapping sound.
"You can't see enough, let me come! Look at me using too weak sword qi, as domineering as the master! β
Wu Ming went hand in hand, chasing Zhao Xuri with Donglai.
Mo Jun touched his nose, not far from them, and whispered, "Do you think I don't exist?" β
Zhao Xuri cried, with his usual temper, he had already jumped to his feet, and now he could only escape as fast as possible.
It is rare to meet a genius with good strength, and the core disciples of Tianhao Sect are not to be outdone.
A few hours later, more than 400 disciples of the Agni Sect died, and none of them escaped.
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