"Hmph!" Xing Tian's face was gloomy, and whenever he thought that Fang Cun's cultivation had surpassed him, there was a kind of aggrieved anger in his heart.

In the past, he could be ravaged at will, but now it has reached the point where he can be ravaged at will, and this contrast makes Xingtian unbearable!

"This son has killed Chen Shen's junior brother, and has already taken over a grudge with my master, as the eldest disciple of my master, I am naturally also an enemy, just with the opportunity of my master to get rid of Zhao Tiangang, let this son fall together, presumably my master will be very happy, and then maybe he will give us some magic weapons or something, isn't this good? ”

The gloom on Xingtian's face dissipated, and he smiled sinisterly.

When Murong Nishang heard that there was a magic weapon that could be given, the little unbearable feeling in her heart for the other inch directly dissipated, so she hurriedly walked to Xingtian's side, hugged Xingtian's arm, and said coquettishly: "That's really thanks to Senior Brother Xingtian." ”

Several other monks of the five major sects heard the conversation between Xing Tian and Murong Nishang, and vaguely guessed something, but they all knew each other and did not speak, they knew that once this news leaked out, that Tiande lineage would have no foothold in the five major sects.

Designing to frame fellow brothers is a big crime in the sect!

Xing Tian enjoyed Murong Nisheng's coquettishness very much, and when he thought of Nangong Zhi's face, the pleasure on his face turned pale again.

He had coveted Nangong Zhi for a long time, but a few months ago, his master suddenly asked him to marry Murong Nishang as a Taoist couple, and explained the powerful relationship to him clearly, which made Xingtian agree.

But how could he, who had always regarded Nangong Zhi as a forbidden person, give up easily, he was really depressed for a long time, but Murong Nishang had a lot to do with a monk from Qingyun Sect who had just broken through the Yuan Infant Realm, and his own appearance was only slightly inferior to Nangong Zhi.

If you form a Taoist couple with Murong Nishang, you can climb the thigh of Qingyunmen, and Nangong Zhi Nangong Tian has been buried in the loess to his neck, and there are not a few days to live, so it is clear which one is better and naturally at a glance.

Moreover, after Nangong Tian's death, after Nangong Zhi had no backer, he didn't play as much as he wanted?

A fierce look flashed in Xingtian's eyes, and he looked at the other people coldly.

"Senior brothers, since you have heard the news, should you say something?"

Hearing this, the faces of several people changed, and they took two steps back in fear.

"Senior Brother Xingtian, don't worry, that square inch is the gap of the demon clan, dead and innocent, it's too late for us to cheer if you do this, how can you do something sorry for Senior Brother?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Xingtian, don't worry, we will never talk about this matter. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

......

Airplanes!

With a soft sound, a blood-red axe appeared in Xingtian's hand, and Murong Nisheng, who was on the side, subconsciously looked at Xingtian, but found that Xingtian's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Senior Brother Xingtian, ......" Murong Nishang suddenly thought of something, and her face turned pale.

"Only the four of them won't say it!" Xing Tian didn't finish speaking, and the axe in his hand came out of his hand and headed towards the people.

......

After half a pillar of incense, Xing Tian pulled out the axe from the last man's head, and Murong Nishang stood beside Xing Tian, his face ugly and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fang Cun, don't blame me, if you want to complain, blame you for not messing with me. ”

......

Thousands of miles away, the Fire Spirit Sword under Fang Cun's feet burst out at the fastest speed, heading towards the Demon Suppression Tower.

At this moment, Fang Cun was very anxious in his heart, and while moving at full speed, he also tried his best to hide his traces, even the Jindan period monks also fell here one after another, he was definitely not enough to see a monk in the late stage of foundation building, if he was accidentally discovered by the demon clan or the demon cultivator, it would be difficult for him to escape.

Call~

Suddenly, Fang Cun stopped, as if thinking of something, turned his head to look in the direction where Xingtian was, and muttered in a low voice, "Why do I believe in him so much?"

"Even Senior Sister Murong and several other disciples of the five major sects did not agree with Xingtian's words, why should I believe him?"

Since Fang Cun was taken captive by Hua Wujian, Zhao Tiangang has no news, Fang Cun has been worried about Zhao Tiangang's safety, and Zhao Tiangang is also very worried about his safety, so he suddenly heard that Zhao Tiangang was going to the Demon Suppression Tower to reseal the seal, he was naturally extremely anxious, so he didn't consider the truth of what Xingtian said for the first time.

Looking back now, there were many doubts about Xingtian's words, and the expressions of Murong Nishang and the others were not right.

"Could it be that this guy knows that he can't beat me, and wants to lead me to the Demon Suppression Tower, and then kill me with the help of the Demon Clan?" Fang Cun frowned and thought so.

Fang Cun controlled the Fire Spirit Sword and was suspended in the low air, thinking, he was wondering if Xingtian was lying.

After making a choice, Fang Cun still chose to rush to the Demon Suppression Tower.

With the Heaven Covering Cloth, it is difficult for the Demon Clan to detect his traces, and if Zhao Tiangang really goes to the Sealed Land, he may be able to stop it, if Xingtian is lying, he will have nothing to lose.

After weighing it for a while, the Fire Spirit Sword under Fang Cun's feet let out a loud sword roar, turning into a shock, and moving forward at a low altitude.

At the same time, the Demon Suppression Tower is a hundred miles away.

Zhao Tiangang appeared alone on a mound, still a simple dark blue robe, with broad shoulders and a seven-foot body, making him look very burly, but not majestic.

Wow~

A ray of light fell on the ground on the side with the flutter of Zhao Tiangang's sleeves, and when the light disappeared, a shadow appeared there.

Zhao Tiangang looked at the figure in front of him, shook his head involuntarily, sighed softly, and said, "This place is very dangerous, why do you bother to follow?"

This shadow is naturally Nangong Zhi.

It's just that she hasn't seen her for a few days, Nangong Zhi has become more and more haggard, and she stands there, as if a gust of wind can blow her away.

Nangong Zhi smiled stubbornly and said, "Uncle Zhao, you have to give me an answer to make me die." ”

"Hey, where did Fang Cun, this stinky boy, cultivate the blessing in his last life, and it actually made Zhi'er fall in love with you, if I find you, see how I clean you up. Zhao Tiangang said with a cold face.

Nangong Zhi smiled slightly when she heard this, she knew that Zhao Tiangang was comforting her.

"Uncle Zhao, is that the Demon Suppression Tower?" Nangong Zhi's mutton-like jade fat pointed into the distance.

There, there is a straight black shadow, connecting heaven and earth.

Zhao Tiangang nodded, a look of anger appeared on his face, and said: "Duan Tiande's guy wants to get rid of me quickly, I really can't wait for a moment, but in ten days, this guy actually doesn't know what kind of means he has used, and he actually asked the late Yuanying monks of the three major sects in Nanling to assign me a task again, and it is a task to re-seal the seal." ”

Nangong Zhi's face also turned cold, his face was furious, and he said coldly: "This guy is really a white-eyed wolf, he thought that he would be able to kill the elders of the same sect without any scruples when he climbed the Longyuan Pavilion, if it wasn't for Chun Yuze of the Longyuan Pavilion, he would have known how he died." ”21010