Chapter 835

The spring is bright and sunny. The warm spring wind blows the calm lake and ripples. The warm breath caresses the surrounding flowers and trees, which makes the vigorous plants become lazy.

The willow waist is gently bent and charming!

However, in this gentle and quiet beauty, a black robed figure is particularly cold, like a ghost just climbing out of hell, with shivering cold all over, standing quietly in the middle of the lake.

Buzz!

Slowly raised his hand, the man gently in the virtual space, immediately spread a real space ripple, and constantly spread around.

The corner of his mouth was slightly grinned, and the man couldn't help muttering: "it seems that this is the boundary of the protector of Tianxing sect. Although he has never been here, he really found the right direction!"

The voice just fell, but the Zizi burst out suddenly, and a dark thunder flashed in the man's left pupil. At the next moment, there was a black flame burning in the void, but in the blink of an eye, the invisible void immediately opened a big hole three meters long and wide, showing another kind of scenery behind it.

With a sneer, the man walked happily and walked into it leisurely. At the same time, shrill beeps also quickly spread out, thousands of miles away, all over every corner of the door.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

A cry of surprise rang out one after another, but in a moment, the black robed man was full of people in front of him, blocking his way. Looking around, there are tens of thousands of people, most of whom are around the shenzhao realm, and only a few are near the virtual realm at the peak of shenzhao.

Seeing this, the man could not help shaking his head and said, "Alas, Tianxing sect is also the Third Sect. After the sect door was broken, there were some little dolls in shenzhao territory, even Tianxuan territory. Why, are your sect elders and offerings dead? "

"Well, who is the maniac who dares to break into our Tianxing sect without permission? It's not fatal?"

However, at this time, a familiar figure appeared in front of the man a hundred meters away. He still shouted as arrogantly as before: "don't you want to find a master of transforming the virtual environment? I'll play with you now. Hum, if you want to see us worship elders, I'm afraid you don't deserve your strength! "

With a slight lag, the man in black stopped, raised his eyes and glanced at the man, but he couldn't help laughing and shook his head, but he didn't make a sound.

When the rest of the people saw it, they were all elated and flattered: "young Lord, you are powerful. As soon as you appear, this person doesn't dare to shout any more. It's worthy of being an example of our disciples!"

"Yes, anyway, the young Lord is also a brilliant hero at the double dragon meeting. Why do you need the elders to worship and kill all the foreign enemies in no time? Hey, hey... "

There was an endless stream of praise from people around. The little Lord seemed to be very useful. He proudly held his head high and glanced sideways at the dark shadow below.

But when the man in black heard it, he burst out laughing, and everyone could clearly see the meaning of contempt.

The two pupils couldn't help staring. The little Lord couldn't help shouting: "what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you. The bear outside the wall is horizontal inside the wall. What is the hero of the double dragon club? Do you really have any outstanding performance at the double dragon club?" With a silent sneer, the man in Black opened his mouth: "Ren Cong, you deceive you. These junior brothers haven't seen the double dragon club. They are addicted to bragging here."

The body couldn't help shaking, and the little Lord was shocked. Yes, this person is Ren Cong, the son of Ren Xiaoyun, the leader of Tianxing sect.

It is reasonable to say that he is also a gifted disciple. He reached the virtual realm at a young age, but he is not so prominent in the boundary of Xizhou.

Especially in the double dragon society, with a large number of talents, he was the first genius of Tianxing sect. When he arrived there, he was repaired as badly as possible.

But he can't come back and say this, or where will his face go? So I had to make myself a sad hero, so all the younger martial brothers were framed and died miserably in the tricks of the demon master. Only he fought to the end and fought to the end.

At this point, he gained more popularity in the sect and was worshipped by other disciples.

As the successor of the future sect, prestige is the most important. The sect elders who know the inside story will not expose it.

But now, such a strange man suddenly appeared. He seemed quite clear about his ugliness at the double dragon meeting. He couldn't help but respond in his heart and said, "who are you?"

"Who? Hehe... "

With a sneer, the black robed man slowly raised his head and revealed the face that made Ren Cong hate from the bottom of his heart. He joked and said, "master Ren, your chrysanthemum is OK. Is it still painful now?"

The skin of his face could not help but draw hard. Ren Cong's body suddenly shook. He suddenly felt that there was some discomfort behind his ass. Wu shouted angrily: "Zhuo fan, it's you. You're not dead yet?"

"Dead?"

Zhuo fan suddenly showed a burst of sarcasm: "who knows, maybe I'm dead now. But I'm not happy to see you bastards living so happily. I'm bound to drag you to hell together before I feel comfortable! "

"Don't fart and play tricks!" With a fierce wave of his hand, Ren Cong scolded loudly.

After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo fan shook his head noncommittally: "am I playing tricks? Hehe... Maybe I'm a dead now, as long as I drag all of you to hell! "

With that, Zhuo fan's eyes were slightly empty, revealing his naked cold awn.

Seeing this, Ren Cong trembled and couldn't help taking a step back, but he was a little timid. Zhuo fan's strength, he still knows, with his own strength, he is not an opponent at all, but in front of so many younger martial brothers, he can't recognize advice, so he had to harden his head and say: "hum, boast, with your own strength, you want to drag all of us to hell. It's a joke. You are such a arrogant person. You don't deserve to do it yourself. Come and give it to me! "

Uh!

All the disciples were stunned. They all looked at Ren Cong with a puzzled face, but they delayed to do it.

I said, young Lord, you can't play like that. Yes, we know that you, Jin Gui, disdain to fight with such people, but you should also see what strength the people next to you are.

At most, everyone should take care of the environment. At least they are masters of transforming the virtual environment. Even if they have just broken through, they are also transforming the virtual environment. If you let us come forward, don't you mean to let us die?

You are the only one to transform the void. What else do you say? Hurry up!

They all looked at Ren Cong with Qi Yi's eyes. Ren Cong also looked at them so straight. His body was stiff and motionless. He was very embarrassed and his stomach was full of Fei.

A bunch of kids who don't know what's important. Do you think we can win? My ass still hurts now. How can I fight with such a monster again? Let's wait for the elders to worship them.

In other words, how did they come so slowly

Ren Cong waited anxiously, while the disciples looked at him with Qi Yi. For a moment, they stared at him with big eyes and small eyes. It was so frozen that the scene was very strange.

Zhuo fan looked around and saw the clue. He couldn't help laughing and took a fierce step, and suddenly rushed to Ren Cong: "since no one wants to go, you can go, Ren young master. Aren't you a hero at the double dragon meeting? Now let your younger martial brothers have a good look at the posture of their eldest martial brother Yingwei, ha ha... "

"Good!" The rest of the disciples were too busy to watch the excitement and shouted excitedly.

"What a fart!"

Ren Cong glared at them and almost cried. Where is Zhuo fan's opponent? He hasn't been beaten for two or three rounds. If he doesn't lie down, he may die.

These heartless boys, you really believe me when I blow a cow. Now people really come to the door and you push me out like this, which will kill me!

So, Ren Cong, while secretly hating the brothers who would sell the boss at the last minute, quickly waved his wrist to Zhuo fan and shouted, "wait, no, I didn't want to fight you!"

"But I want to fight with you, hahaha..." with a laugh, Zhuo fan didn't care at all and rushed to Ren Cong in an instant.

The pupil of his eye could not help but shrink. Ren Cong was shocked and hurried back. He didn't know how to act. He didn't even have yuan force defense.

However, at this time, a loud drink suddenly sounded: "don't hurt my son!"

Whew!

A loud noise broke through the air, accompanied by gurgling and powerful pressure, an unusually tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Ren Cong, and then hit Zhuo fan with a fist.

His eyelids jumped slightly. Zhuo fan, with the same Kirin arm, flashed a red light and punched up.

Touch!

With a loud noise, Zhuo fan flew back and returned to the original place. The man was brushing and clinging to the ground, straight back ten meters, and just stopped.

The ground under his feet had drawn a clear trace, and the waving fist was trembling slightly.

"Lord!"

The sound of loud drinking sounded, and dozens of empty voices came. Dozens of old people came to the man and shouted urgently. They all exuded a strong momentum.

He slowly waved his hand. Ren Xiaoyun's face was very dignified. He stared at Zhuo fan in the distance and said coldly, "who on earth, sir, wants to break into our Tianxing sect without permission?"

"Father, he's Zhuo fan. He's here for revenge!"

Zhuo fan hasn't answered yet. Ren Cong can't wait to make a small report, and his eyes suddenly show resentment and pride. Now my helper is here, Zhuo fan. You're dead, ha ha ha

But when he heard this, Ren Xiaoyun contracted his pupils and said, "what, you're Zhuo fan. You're not dead yet?"

"Hehe... It doesn't matter whether I die or not. The key is that everyone here is dead today!" There was a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo fan made a faint sound. His body trembled slightly. Ren Xiaoyun stared at him tightly, but suddenly laughed: "ha ha... What a undead who is not dead, has come to revenge. I think you did the tragedy of the evil policy sect and the xuantianzong some time ago. But don't compare our Tianxing sect with those two sects. Since you are here today, this sect will send you to hell again. And this time, Ben Zong will make you completely dead and never wake up! "“ Oh, so sure? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation