Chapter 459: Hatred in the Heart

The Pagoda Peak still stands in the forests of the Black Wind Valley.

There was no wind in the Valley of the Black Wind, it was silently hidden in a strange mist, and the only thing that penetrated this fog was the Pagoda Peak.

This pagoda peak is actually a tower, a pagoda made of the mana of the gods.

Now, Zhang Xiaofang took Ji Jingluo to the bottom of the Pagoda Peak again, and now the Pagoda Peak, the door is closed, Zhang Xiaofang can't open it, and he doesn't expect Ji Jingluo to open the portal.

"The people of the Nameless Sect should wake up! Come out quickly and see how I killed you sect master!"

Zhang Xiao roared, and the sound shook the sky, and even this mountain peak with the mana of the gods condensed into a pagoda was shaken and trembled.

Feng Cailuan, Su Qingrong and the others, who were far above the Nameless Sect, all heard Zhang Xiaofang's roar.

Xiong Tie was very weak, but after hearing such a roar, he still cheered up and asked: "Listen, this is the young master who is angry, and the direction he is in seems to be ......" After thinking about it, Xiong Tie pointed in one direction and said, "It's really the place in the back mountain!"

Feng Cailuan nodded and said, "Yes, it should be at the Black Wind Valley Pagoda Peak!"

Xiong Tie smiled weirdly, and said in a low voice: "I said Lord Feng, if you don't work hard, take us there to see......" He was a little embarrassed, and his voice was pitiful at the end, and then his mind moved, and he thought of a reason, and immediately raised his voice again, and said: "Think about it, how badly that bastard Ji Jingluo has hurt us, we can't watch how he dies?"

Although Feng Cailuan's injuries were not as serious as Xiong Tie, Gu Yu, and Su Qingrong, they were also very weak.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard Xiong Tie's words, and then her eyes became extremely resolute again, and she said in a deep voice: "Okay! Let's go and see how that bastard died!"

She turned around, blew a gust of incense, and swept up a group of people and drifted directly towards the back mountain.

Zhang Xiaomad stood at the foot of the pagoda peak and shouted again: "Disciples of the Nameless Sect, if you come out without dying, even if you don't want to watch me kill your sect master, I must let you see!"

He suddenly swung a palm towards the Pagoda Peak, and the purple light exploded, and there was a loud bang, not only the Pagoda Peak was shaking, but the entire earth was also shaking.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoyan knew that his mana could not cause any damage to this pagoda peak, he just wanted the people inside to know that he was calling them.

At the same time, he also vented his extremely depressed emotions in his heart, this trip to the Nameless Sect, he and Su Qingrong and the others almost all died here, at the critical moment, he forcibly suppressed his anger, so that he could deal with it calmly, but he didn't have such a character himself, so now he finally couldn't bear it.

Let it off, and your heart will be comfortable.

"Come out quickly!" he shouted again, and at the same time once again sacrificed his mana to attack the pagoda peak.

The pagoda peak was still shaking, and the earth was shaking, at this moment, a deep voice sounded, the portal of the pagoda peak was finally opened, Zhang Xiaofang stared at the portal, only to see Zheng Ling carrying an old man who took the lead to walk out of it, and the old man was Zheng Ziang, the great elder of the Nameless Sect.

Zheng Ling's eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried, and she was crying very painfully.

Zhang Xiaoyan immediately guessed that it was probably because he found that his dearest and beloved person died inside, and since she walked out with Zheng Ziang on her legs at this moment, it should probably be Zheng Hui, Zheng Ling's brother.

"You bastard!" Zheng Ling walked out and saw Ji Jinglu who was wrapped in a layer of purple mist, and immediately rushed up, condensing mana between his palms and attacking Ji Jinglu.

But Zheng Ling didn't expect that her mana was all blocked by a layer of purple mist wrapped in Ji Jingluo.

Zheng Ling was slightly stunned, she no longer had any scruples, and she no longer used any mana, and the whole person pounced directly, as if she wanted to strangle Ji Jingluo with her own hands.

But he was stopped by Zhang Xiaofang.

"Calm down, Zheng Ling!"

Zheng Ling screamed bitterly and said, "My brother is dead, trapped in it by him!

She cried and shouted that she was about to rush forward again, but Zhang Xiaofang still stopped him and said, "Don't be impulsive!"

Zheng Ling roared angrily: "Why are you stopping me, didn't you say you wanted to kill him, why do you want to protect him?"

At this time, there were nameless sect members coming out of the pagoda peak one after another, they supported each other, they were all weak, and some of them almost didn't look like people anymore, with sunken eyes, dark eye circles, and skinny bodies......

They all stared at Ji Jinglu with a resentful look, as if they all wanted to break him into pieces.

"Why don't you let him be killed, didn't you say you were going to kill him?" all the disciples of the Nameless Sect shouted.

Zhang Xiaofang knew that they had misunderstood, and was about to explain, but before he could speak, he felt a fragrant breeze wafting over, and at the same time a rough voice said: "Don't worry, my young master is definitely not protecting Ji Jingluo's bastard!"

It was Feng Cailuan who cast a spell and rushed over with Su Qingrong, Han Yun, Gu Yu, Yutai Hongye and Xiong Tie.

Everyone was very weak, and Feng Cailuan was the same, her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

However, all of them smiled at Zhang Xiaomad and expressed their absolute support for Zhang Xiaomad.

Zheng Ling didn't care about the arrival of these people at all, and asked Zhang Xiaofang with a roar: "Why? Why are you stopping me!"

Zhang Xiaofang was forced to be a little helpless, and his body began to retreat, but he suddenly raised his hand and presented a sword in front of Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

Zhang Xiao said wildly: "This is a spiritual treasure obtained from the Burning Evil Valley, use this to kill him, kill slowly, don't be in a hurry, and only this sword can not only penetrate the mana and stab Ji Jingluo, but also not destroy the restraint on him, so that he can't escape!"

Xiong Tie watched from the side and couldn't help blurting out: "I'll go, young master, you're so ruthless!"

Zheng Ling snatched the sword, pulled out the sword, and stabbed Ji Jinglue's body with his backhand without hesitation.

I only heard a pop, and then there was a wail, and Ji Jingluo cried out in pain......

Zheng Ling was not fatal with a sword, she would never let Ji Jingliu die so easily, but constantly tortured Ji Jingliu with a sword and a sword.

The screams continued, the blood remained on the ground, little by little deep into the ground, diffusing a faint black gas, Zhang Xiaofang knew that he was paying attention to those black gases, and silently used the method to eliminate and dissolve them, never allowing them to have a chance to harm others.

I don't know how long it took, even Xiong Tie couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but Ji Jingliu hadn't lost his breath yet, Zheng Ling waved his sword, he was tired of slashing, and he changed to other nameless disciples to come up and cut it, so Ji Jingliu finally turned into a puddle of blood and mud, and finally died......