Chapter (1) Hundred and (8) Han Yi's Choice

Phantom Demon Palace, Purple Cloud Sect.

Twenty Yang Sheng, Ling Zifeng and the two looked at Zhu Ganglie with gloomy eyes and walked over, and their eyes showed a strong killing intent, which made people shudder.

Zhu Ganglie raised his eyebrows at the eyes of the two, turned a blind eye, and instead greeted Gu Miaoyin with a smile:

"Hehe! Miaoyin little master, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that someone embarrassed your Haoyue Sect, and specially rushed over to help, fulfill the promise you and a certain original, and swear to advance and retreat with you, live and die together, you can rest assured, a certain promise. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a hint of subtle cunning in the corners of Gu Miaoyin's eyes, and scolded angrily:

"Hmph! Where did the wild boar demon come from, full of nonsense, this girl and you don't know each other, how can you advance and retreat together, live and die together, if you are in a false mouth, beware of this girl and many brothers together, blow up your pig's head. ”

Obviously, Gu Miaoyin is smart and clever, and she knows everything about Zhu Ganglie's thoughts about wanting to cause trouble.

This matter was provoked by Zhu Ganglie, and if he wanted to drag Haoyue Sect into the water, Gu Miaoyin was not so stupid.

Besides, this time Zhu Ganglie almost offended the top sect forces in the Terran monks at the same time, and she Gu Miaoyin couldn't keep it, so in order to avoid being burned, she still broke off the cooperative relationship with Zhu Ganglie as soon as possible.

Hearing Gu Miaoyin's words, not only Zhu Ganglie froze, but even the Terran monks who were about to find trouble with Haoyue Sect such as Twenty Yangsheng and Liu Xiong were also frozen.

Gu Miaoyin's words could clean up the relationship between Haoyue Sect and this wild boar, no one expected that Gu Miao would abandon his pet beast so neatly.

In this way, everyone is not very good at Haoyue Sect, if Zhu Ganglie does not show up, it is okay, everyone can still cover this pot on the head of Haoyue Sect, but the main Zhu Ganglie is at the scene, and he can't deduct the basin if he wants to.

"Huh!"

Zhu Ganglie smiled awkwardly and threw Gu Miaoyin a "you cowhide" look.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no point in quibbling, unless you don't come, but this ghost hall is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if you don't come, it won't be a missed opportunity.

With a flash of his eyes, Zhu Ganglie also extinguished his thoughts about dragging Haoyue Sect into the water, after all, what this group of people were looking for was themselves.

Just as Zhu Ganglie was about to ask:

"So-and-so is here, what can you do?" When these domineering words leaked, a familiar voice sounded in the crowd of Heavenly Demon Sect disciples.

"This demon is my Han Yi's pet beast, if you want to move it, first ask Han if the spirit sword in his hand agrees. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a black-robed young man walk out of the crowd with a cold face and stand in front of Zhu Ganglie.

"Senior Brother Han, are you crazy?"

"As a Southern Region Demon Sect, my Heavenly Demon Sect has been despised by other sects, and this guy Han is even going to this troubled water, it's just dead. ”

"That's it, just look for death by yourself, and it will also affect my Heavenly Demon Sect. ”

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In the crowd, a group of Heavenly Demon Sect disciples pointed to Han Yi's back and discussed.

Regarding the discussion behind him, Han Yi was unmoved, looked at Zhu Ganglie's burly demon body, and slowly spoke:

"Xiaofei, is that you?"

I saw Zhu Ganglie's pig eyes rolled, and he angrily reprimanded.

"What kind of fat, Han boy, a certain name is Zhu Ganglie, it's your big brother Zhu. ”

Hearing this, a sincere smile appeared at the corner of Han Yi's mouth, his eyes were bright, and there was a faint trace of tears.

"Brother Zhu. ”

Han Yi called with a smile.

"That's right, I haven't seen you for a few years, why haven't you grown up yet, you have to be reluctant at this time, what to call for anything, and don't look at how many pounds and taels you have. ”

Zhu Ganglie taught a lesson unceremoniously, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel.

Seeing Han Yi appear, there was a familiar exclamation from the group of Terran monks.

"Senior brother!"

This call faintly carried a hint of crying, full of many emotions, mixed with feelings, it was Li Yanran's voice.

Hearing this, Han Yi was shocked, his expression froze, his eyes flickered, and he did not turn around, but replied expressionlessly.

"Your Excellency has recognized the wrong person, and it is not your junior brother below. ”

After hearing Han Yi's words, Zhu Ganglie instantly understood Han Yi's thoughts, and it was obvious that Han Yi didn't want Li Yanran to be involved.

"Senior brother, I won't admit my mistake, it's you, Han Yi, Senior Brother Han, I'm Senior Sister!"

In the crowd, Li Yanran's voice carried a trace of sadness, like a cuckoo crying blood, and seemed to think that Han Yi was haunted by the matter of the ancestor of the Li family back then, and refused to forgive himself.

Hearing this, Han Yi was still indifferent, and did not pay attention to Li Yanran, but talked with Zhu Ganglie with great interest.

Seeing that a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly appeared chatting with this wild boar demon, and claimed to be the owner of this pig demon, Twenty Yang Sheng and the other chief disciples showed disdain, and they didn't take Han Yi, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the middle of the blood coagulation period, in their eyes at all.

Without waiting for Han Yi to continue speaking, Ling Zifeng, a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, stepped out and said to Zhu Ganglie with a face full of resentment:

"This is not your reunion meeting, demon, last time you attacked me when my spiritual power was exhausted, injured me, and took away the medicine garden belonging to my Purple Cloud Sect, today, I, Ling Zifeng, want to be ashamed and take your dog's life. ”

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie glanced at the angry Ling Zifeng lightly, the corners of his mouth raised, and said with a smile:

"Oh, it's you!, if you don't pop out, I've forgotten about you, I let you go last time, you still don't repent, and today you still want someone's life, in this case, I'll kill you this time." ”

After speaking, Zhu Ganglie sneered and whispered to Han Yi:

"Han Yi, go to the side first, wait for a certain group of clowns to clean up this group of jumping clowns, and then come to catch up with you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Ganglie's feet moved, and his figure turned into a black line, like a breeze passing by, and in an instant, it appeared in front of Ling Zifeng's eyes.

By the time everyone reacted, Zhu Ganglie had already slammed his fist into Ling Zifeng's chest, and the roaring fist shattered the surrounding air, and with a force that destroyed the world, it hammered on Ling Zifeng's chest.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and in Ling Zifeng's stunned gaze, the power of more than 40,000 catties in Zhu Ganglie's fist exploded instantly.

I saw that Ling Zifeng's body turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and it fell to the ground sprinkled, as if a blood rain had fallen, and in this way, Ling Zifeng, who had not even summoned a defensive spirit weapon, was shocked into a blood mist by Zhu Gang's domineering punch, and there was not even a corpse left.

At present, Zhu Ganglie's physical body cultivation has broken through to the Demon Pill Realm, and his strength has risen to a higher level than before, and it is easy to kill a monk who has just advanced to the peak of the blood condensation stage.

Seeing Zhu Ganglie's punch at the peak of the late stage of the blood condensation period, Ling Zifeng bombarded into a blood mist, and the disciples of the six major sects around him all gasped, shocked by Zhu Ganglie's powerful attack power, their eyes widened, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Among the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect, Zhu Tian looked at Zhu Ganglie, who had blown Ling Zifeng's body with one punch, his eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes revealed deep jealousy.

Ji Wuming, who was standing beside him, rubbed his eyes vigorously, swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and immediately extinguished the fire of revenge in his heart, as if nothing had happened before, forcing himself to forget everything, joking, he still wants to achieve Jindan in the future?