Chapter 129: See the Neutron in the Clouds Again
The monk who took off the red grimace mask on the bluestone platform was none other than the one who abandoned the Dao weapon Blue Long Sword and escaped from Chu Xun's hands, and belonged to Yun Zhongzi, the grandson of Yun Tianba, the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Dao.
The twelve red ghost-faced masked monks moved very quickly, quickly removing the masks from most of the monks' faces and taking away the other party's storage bags, forcing them to use their divine thoughts to get the magic weapons out of their bodies.
These people are now paralyzed as mud, dare to be angry and dare not speak, and obediently force out the Dao weapon in their bodies.
There were several monks who refused to force out their internal weapons, and they were all the top Heavenly Proud Monks on the Heavenly Pride List.
The pinnacle of pride has its own pride.
It's embarrassing enough to be snatched away from the storage bag, and if you even hand over the weapons in your body, you are doomed to lose face in the future.
Face!
Fame!
For them, it's very important.
It's a pity that Yun Zhongzi didn't give them face, and he didn't care about their face at all.
In the Five Continents Immortal Cultivation Realm, that supreme heavenly pride can have his face, and he can have his status and dignity!
He only needs others to give him face in the cloud, and he doesn't need to give face to anyone
"Kill!"
Yun Zhongzi's faint word, the effect produced was that the heads of those few peerless people fell to the ground.
All the monks were terrified.
Even the top Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list was killed without hesitation.
And what did they count?
Everyone didn't dare to speak, so as not to provoke the disaster of killing, and they took the initiative to force out their internal weapons.
Of course, not all the supreme Tianjiao had the backbone to be killed, such as Wu Shixun and several other people who were afraid of death, and handed over their internal weapons at the first time.
On the bluestone platform, Yun Zhongzi exuded a majesty like an emperor in the world, looking down on the group of frightened monks below.
"Tell the young master, I didn't find the blood demon. A red-ghost-masked monk from the Guiyi Sect spoke.
No?
Yun Zhongzi's face sank, and two terrifying cold rays shot out of his eyes!
After he escaped from being injured in Chu Xun's hands, he went directly to Tianquan Mountain, where the forces of the Zhongzhou Alliance were located, to recuperate from his injuries.
The day before yesterday, after learning that Bai Shutang was killed by a Beizhou monk named Blood Demon, Yun Zhongzi was extremely angry!
On the same day, he rushed over from Tianquan Mountain.
When Yun Zhongzi saw from a distance that the Blood Demon was the one who injured him, he knew the horror of the Heavenly Vein Foundation Cultivator, and it was absolutely impossible to fight hard.
planned to light incense and poison it at auction.
The benefits of this are very huge, not only can you kill the blood demon, a heavenly vein, to take revenge, but also you can obtain the cultivation resources in the entire Beizhou Earth Demon Endoscope.
With so many cultivation resources, that is an astronomical amount, even the Yuan Infant Dao Ancestor will be desperate.
Now that the cultivation resources are in hand, but his enemy Blood Demon is gone, Yun Zhongzi's heart is full of irritability.
How could it not be, I sent someone to keep an eye on them and see them enter the auction hall with my own eyes?
Disguise!
Yun Zhongzi thought of the Blood Demon by his side, a female cultivator of the Yin Corpse Sect in Beizhou who was good at disguise.
"Kill everyone!"
Yun Zhongzi was full of murderous contempt, he didn't have the patience to identify and check one by one, anyway, the blood demon was in the venue, and all of them were killed, and the blood demon would naturally die.
In an instant, the scene was in an uproar, some people cursed, some begged for mercy, some threatened, and some cried in fear.
Drugging and snatching cultivation resources has exceeded the bottom line, if this is killing people......
Thinking of this, those Zhongzhou Alliance monks with red grimace masks all frowned.
These hundreds of people at the scene can be said to be the treasures of the other four continent forces, the various sect families, killing one or two is nothing, if they are all killed, not only will their reputation be ruined, but they will also offend all the forces of the other four continents.
The forces behind them did not have the Yuan Infant Dao Ancestor, and they were also afraid of the retaliation of the other forces of the four continents.
"Get out of the way. I'll kill!"
Yun Zhongzi's voice was displeased, and he also knew what those Zhongzhou monks were worried about.
But he is not afraid, what if he kills them all, who dares to go to Guiyi Sect to seek revenge on him?
Airplanes~
A snow-white long sword hovered out from the top of Yun Zhongzi's head, and he pinched it and pointed forward.
Boom! The snow-white long sword Mouran burst out with ten thousand sword rays, each of which could tear through the void and sweep forward like a storm.
Everyone present was shocked and screamed, their mana was now imprisoned, their limbs were weak, like a set of mud, let alone dodging, they couldn't even climb, those sword qi were enough to chop all of them into minced meat.
Just when everyone was desperate, the entire auction was in vain, and the next moment, countless dense and dense streams of black light, and the gloomy ghost claws surged behind everyone.
It was like a wall of ghost claws, blocking the sword qi like a storm.
As soon as he saw the killing ghost claw, Yun Zhongzi's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed:
"You don't have the poison of cartilage!"
A hint of shock and fear flashed in Yun Zhongzi's eyes.
"Of course not poisoned!"
Chu Xun's body glowed, and his momentum was like a god and demon, and he slowly walked towards Yun Zhongzi.
At this time, the group of sword qi that Yun Zhongzi shot out was like paper paste, and it was destroyed by the killing ghost claws with a devastating force.
Brush Brush Brush!!
Yun Zhongzi swung twelve swords in one breath, slashing out countless sword qi, overwhelming the sky, heading towards Chu Xun's chrysalis, shattering the void.
Brush!
Immediately, Yun Zhongzi turned around and fled, he was defeated by Chu Xun at that time, and now the opponent's strength has obviously improved greatly, not to mention that the injuries on his body are not all healed, and he is more and more not an opponent.
"Stop him!"
Yun Zhongzi, who was fleeing, did not forget to tell the group of red-faced-masked monks.
Brush Brush Brush!!
Immediately, two monks in red ghost-faced masks burst into flames.
One was wearing a crimson battle armor, and the flames around him were monstrous, like a god in the fire.
One was dressed in golden armor, his body was full of radiance, and the sword in his hand emitted a terrifying sword.
These two people are all cultivators of the Guiyi Sect, and they are all the top Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list, and the terrifying aura emanating from their bodies makes this heaven and earth change color.
Hey?
People that?
The two of them suddenly lost Chu Xun's figure in their eyes.
Click!
Click!
The two palms that could only squeeze the void exploded, and from behind the two people who appeared in their hearts, they crushed their necks, causing the two of them to die violently on the spot.
Quiescence!
Everyone gasped, their eyes almost didn't pop out, and they couldn't believe that two extremely powerful Tianjiao Earth Rank Foundation Building Monks on the Tianjiao List were pinched to death like chickens.
Who can believe it if they don't see it with their own eyes?
The few monks in the red ghost-masked mask who didn't stop them were afraid for a while, and they were glad that they didn't rush out to find death!
Boom Boom!!
Seeing this, the cloud neutron was frightened in his heart, and his speed increased as he saw that he was about to rush to the exit of the auction, and a figure stood in front of him.