Chapter 257: Meeting Guo Chen and others

"My lord, my lord, show mercy to my subordinates, it's us!" A handsome young man saw Zao Wou-Ki rushing towards him domineeringly, and immediately fell to the ground and begged for mercy.

"Uh, why are you?" Zhao Wouji saw that the four people in front of him were none other than the three men and one woman he had met before, and the one kneeling on the ground was Guo Chen, who was in the early stage of the Saint King Realm, and among the four, he had the strongest breath, so Zhao Wouji naturally attacked him first.

"It's us, it's us!" Guo Chen knelt down again and again, his face full of flattery.

"You guys are lucky, not only did you escape the pursuit of the Ghost King Sect, but even the gold-devouring flying ants also dodged. Zao Wou-Ki grinned, finally reining in his fierce momentum.

"My lord, the gold-devouring flying ants have all gone to hunt down and kill the tens of thousands of disciples of the Ghost King Sect, and the four of us are not enough to stuff their teeth. Guo Chen said with a flattering smile on his face.

Another middle-aged man stepped forward and said to Zao Wou-Ki: "Before, we misunderstood the kindness of the adults, and I ask the adults to forgive us, because we have no eyes and no beads, and we don't know Mount Tai!"

When they heard that Zao Wou-ki's cultivation was only in the realm of transformation of thoughts, they all looked down on it, and that kind of disdain and ridicule was not disguised at all, and anyone could see it.

However, after Zhao Wouji almost instantly killed the three disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were at the peak of the late stage of the Saint King Realm, judging from the speed and strength that erupted in that instant, Zhao Wouji's true combat power was by no means inferior to the middle stage of the Emperor Extreme Realm, and even the peak of the late stage of the Emperor Extreme Realm, a master like this would definitely be able to rank in the top ten in Gutian City, and while these four people were shocked, they also regretted offending Zhao Wouji at the beginning.

Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, but I still advise you to leave this place as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, yes!!" the middle-aged man bowed his hand again and again.

The young man named Guo Chen also bowed his hand, bowed down and said: "My lord, take care, I will leave first, if he has the opportunity to come to my Qianqing Sect as a guest." ”

Zao Wou-Ki smiled and nodded, without words.

The three of them turned around and left, only the girl named Xiao Jin was still stunned.

"Xiao Jin, why are you standing stupidly again, let's go!" the middle-aged man grabbed Xiao Jin's arm.

Xiao Jin's body was shocked, and he looked at Zhao Wuji with a pair of big watery eyes, and his heart was still in shock, it was this young man who had been ridiculed and despised by her before, but he didn't expect his strength to be so strong, and he had the strength to be in the top ten in Gutian City, and this kind of strength was none of their Qianqing Sect Masters.

Thinking of his previous attitude towards others, Xiao Jin's delicate face showed a self-deprecating smile for the first time, no wonder no matter how he laughed, he was as if he had never heard of it, and his heart was as fixed as a mountain, maybe in Zao Wou-ki's heart, he was just a clown performing alone.

With a secret sigh in her heart, the girl looked up slightly at Zao Wou-ki's delicate face, which was a little charming under the dusk, and the gentle and friendly smile on her face did not have the slightest arrogance that she should have as a strong person.

"Xiao Jin, let's go. At this time, Guo Chen also came back and tugged Xiao Jin's sleeve.

Xiao Jin grinned, looked at Guo Chen, and suddenly felt in her heart that the person she admired since she was a child seemed to have weakened a lot, maybe because she had matured a lot.

"Let's go. Xiao Jin flicked his robe, shook Guo Chen's hand away, and walked alone at the front of the four-person team.

Zao Wou-Ki shook his head, turned around and walked in the other direction, he had to keep moving his position, otherwise he might be discovered.

But just a few steps after Zao Wou-Ki walked a few steps, he felt an extremely unstable aura coming from behind him.

"My lord, my lord, save us!" At this time, Guo Chen's screams were heard.

"His grandmother's, I didn't expose myself, they did expose me!" Zao Wou-Ki shook his head helplessly.

"The Great Elder has an order, except for his own people in the Yin Wind Mountain Range, there will be no forgiveness!" A chief disciple of the Ghost King Sect in the early stage of the Zunluo Realm had a playful smile on his face, and was leading more than a dozen disciples to chase and kill Guo Chen and the others who were fleeing, one middle-aged man died among the four, and the remaining three were fleeing for their lives in embarrassment.

Suddenly, a black short sword bearer's fierce sword aura stabbed towards the girl named Xiao Jin.

"Ahh

Xiao Jin accidentally tripped over a stone while escaping, and she could only scream in horror when she fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the flesh sounded, but it was the disciple of the Ghost King Sect who was about to kill Xiao Jin who fell.

"It's that thief, it's him, it's him, kill him!" The chief disciple of the Emperor Extreme Realm saw Zhao Wouji's face clearly, his face became more and more hideous, and with an order, several of his subordinates took out their weapons with fierce faces and killed Zhao Wouji together.

At the same time, above the body of the disciple of the Emperor Extreme Realm, a faint cyan vitality appeared, which quickly surged out of his body, and then gathered on top of his two fists, his fists clenched, and the bearer was incomparably unbeatable, and suddenly blasted towards Zhao Wuji.

"Drink!" Zhao Wuji snorted softly, and above the soles of Zhao Wouji's feet, the glazed golden vitality surged wildly, and then stepped on the chest of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple at a faster speed, and with the help of the power of the shock, his body suddenly shot towards those imposing Ghost King Sect disciples.

"Bang!" The powerful vitality power contained in the soles of Zhao Wouji's feet exploded directly in front of the chest of the disciple of the Emperor Extreme Realm, and the majestic energy directly made him spurt blood, and he staggered to the ground, and then his face turned pale, he staggered to his feet, took out a black short knife from his waist, and killed Zhao Wouji with a hideous face.

The swift figure instantly passed through the attacks of those disciples of the Ghost King Sect, defending, Zhao Wouji held the soul search ruler with his right palm, and with a sudden wave, the huge ruler body directly smashed out, and suddenly those disciples of the Ghost King Sect, almost at the same time, vomited blood and flew out.

In almost a few breaths, Zhao Wuji easily eliminated a few disciples of the Ghost King Sect who had cultivated to the Saint King Realm, and then slowly turned around and looked at the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple who was flushed with cyan vitality all over his body and rushed to kill with a black short knife in his hand.

Holding the soul search ruler tightly in his right hand, Zhao Wuji was slightly silent, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, there was a loud sound, and his body shot out, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple, and the soul search ruler in his hand tightened slightly, and then the incomparable and powerful energy of the bearer slashed down angrily at the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple.

The sharp wind-breaking momentum made the already extremely pale face of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple even more ugly, and in a hurry, he clenched the black short knife in his hand, and the vitality in his body was surging, and then he could not avoid it and face it head-on.

"Hammer!!" the crisp sound of metal colliding was extra harsh in the mountains and forests.

The black short knife had just collided with the Soul Searching Ruler, and the huge force generated caused the body of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple to sink suddenly, and the heels of his feet were actually sunk deep into the ground.

"Die!" Looking at the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple who gritted his teeth and insisted, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but smile coldly, and the vitality in his body surged, and once again he output a wisp and poured it into the extremely black soul searching ruler on the surface of his body, his strength suddenly increased a little, and the pressure of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple also increased a little.

"Click......... As the strength of the soul searching ruler increased, the short knife of the Xuanjie inferior magic weapon in the hands of the disciple of the Emperor Extreme Realm gradually appeared from the place where it collided with the soul searching ruler, and after a while, the crack gradually expanded, and then in a crisp sound, it shattered.

Seeing that his most precious weapon was brutally destroyed, a look of horror appeared on the face of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple, and his body suddenly leaned back, his feet stepped on the ground, and he retreated sharply.

After severing the short knife, the Soul Seeker continued to slash down in anger, and finally cut a deep ravine in the ground.

Seeing that the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple avoided his attack at the first time, Zhao Wuji's eyes blinked, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and with a sound of breaking wind, his body appeared like lightning behind the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple who was rapidly retreating.

Zhao Wuji sneered slightly, his right leg rotated in half a circle, and finally the fierce strength of the bearer threw a heavy kick on the back of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple.

"Poof!!"

After being hit hard again, the disciple of the Emperor Extreme Realm, who was originally pale and bloodless, became much whiter, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out wildly, and his body was like a leather ball, rolling dozens of meters away on the ground in a row, before he collapsed to the ground in embarrassment.

"Both...... What the hell are you doing, give it to me!The Great Elder is around here, as long as the Great Elder comes, the second thief will definitely be better off than dead!" The extremely embarrassed Emperor Extreme Realm disciple began to roar.

"Kill!!" Suddenly, the remaining dozen or so Saint King Realm and Xuanzong Realm disciples rushed towards Zhao Wuji one after another.

"It's such a big breath, it seems that Nakuijiang is really nearby, and it can't be consumed!" Zhao Wuji's divine sense expanded, and he clearly felt that a powerful aura was rushing towards this side, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Die!" Zhao Wuji frowned, the soul search ruler in his hand suddenly tightened, and then the fierce energy of the bearer turned into an afterimage, and waved out like lightning, using thunderbolt means to kill the more than a dozen Saint King Realm disciples who were killing him, Xuanzong Realm disciples were all ruthlessly killed, and then still carried an invincible momentum, slashing the disciples of the Emperor Extreme Realm.

"Boom!" The soul searching ruler hit the chest mercilessly in the frightened eyes of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple, and suddenly, the eyes of the Emperor Extreme Realm disciple bulged out, the ribs on his chest were broken and dented, and several mouthfuls of blood mixed with broken internal organs gushed out of his mouth, and the body that shot out was only stopped after he smashed into the four big trees.

A soul escaped from the belly dantian of the disciple of the Emperor Extreme Realm, and the soul searching ruler buzzed, and a gray breath directly pulled his soul into it.

At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki turned around almost instinctively and looked into the distance.

"Haha, shameless thief, give me back my life in vain!" The old man's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the owner of this voice was none other than Kui Jiang, the great elder of the Ghost King Sect.

Zhao Wuji's face changed in shock, and he said secretly: "Kui Jiang, the Great Elder of the Ghost King Sect who has the cultivation of the late stage of the Zunluo Realm, has finally appeared!"

"Give back your grandmother's legs!" Zhao Wuji scolded, and immediately turned around and ran, facing Xie Yu he could still fight for a few rounds, facing the powerful Kui Jiang had no ability to fight with him at all, so he could only escape.

This book is derived from Kanshu.com