Chapter 838

Name:Magic Emperor Author:
The elders, disciples and worshippers who watched all this below were completely stunned at this moment. They took a breath and stayed in place. They couldn't believe it was true.

There are only a dozen soul melting masters in the sect, but none of them are alive.

Looking at the scenes of blood falling and pieces of broken corpses falling, all the people present were stunned for a moment. Everything around can't make a sound, only the endless silence!

Without paying attention to the people's horror, Zhuo fan took his sword into his body and slowly turned his head, but he looked at Ren Xiaoyun, who was beaten as a sandbag in the air for more than a dozen times, and the corners of his mouth crossed an evil arc.

The body couldn't help shaking. Ren Xiaoyun was shocked immediately, and his face suddenly became bitter.

Why, come on, why are you staring at me? I'm really dying. If I get two more times, I'll really hang up. There are those elders who offer sacrifices. Don't look at it. Hurry up and help!

However, those old guys still stood there foolishly, and none of them came forward. I don't know if it's true that I haven't reacted from the shock just now. I still pretend to be stupid and don't want to ask for bad luck to provoke this evil star.

Seeing everything, Ren Xiaoyun was about to curse his mother.

Usually one by one, one by one. Now, when it's critical for you to save your life, you'll fall off the chain. These old guys are too ungrateful.

But he was anxious. Those old guys also had difficulties. Even a dozen soul melting masters of the sect were killed by the boy. Aren't they cannon fodder?

Sect leader, you should also understand us and keep your strength for the sect!

A burst of bitterness in his heart, and Ren Xiaoyun's face gradually showed a dead gray color. It's over. He's hopeless. Who can save him here?

When Zhuo fan saw it, he grinned, took another step and rushed at him: "hahaha... Lord Ren, the three in the Tianxing sect, that's all. The elders worship fearless rats. No one is willing to stand up at a critical moment. You are the leader of the sect. You are really a failure! "

With a slight twitch of his face, Ren Xiaoyun was depressed, but he had no choice but to close his eyes.

"Lord!"

At this time, the old guys seemed to have just reacted and shouted out in a hurry. Their eyes were splitting and their faces were angry, but no one came forward to help.

Alas, that's all. I've seen through the minds of you old people. I'm going to die. Why do you still play this sensational play? Do you give me one last comfort?

Hum, hypocrisy!

Lifting his eyes and glancing at those people, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help humming and disdaining his mouth, but his heart was a burst of sadness!

Now he can't tell whether these old guys are coming, really give him a comfort, or whether the usual hypocritical masks have been worn for too long and can't be taken off.

In short, he can be sure that these old guys who usually flatter around him can't be relied on at the critical moment! If he had known this, he should have let these old people take the lead. What did he do with Zhuo fan so early?

There was a burst of stomach Fei in his heart, and Ren Xiaoyun was filled with remorse.

Unfortunately, it was too late. With a Shua, Zhuo fan's body appeared next to him in an instant. With a magnificent punch, he also hit him hard on the head.

This is different from the previous beating and teasing. It's a real killing move aimed at the key. Zhuo fan doesn't want to play this abusive game anymore.

His heart sank. Ren Xiaoyun closed his eyes deeply and sighed helplessly.

This time I really provoked a little monster that I shouldn't have provoked

Whew!

However, just before Zhuo fan's violent fist hit his head, he heard a broken sound, and a sharp beep suddenly came into everyone's ears.

At the next moment, Zhuo fan's fist suddenly stagnated, but he suddenly stepped back, and suddenly looked up and flew out. At the same time, a sharp sword ran straight from the tip of his nose. The sharp gold gas that seemed to pierce everything made him feel some acupuncture pain on his face.

Boom!

The sword ran across his cheek and fell straight into a mountain forest behind him. After a shocking explosion, the fire burst into the sky, the smoke dispersed, and dozens of kilometers of land were instantly razed to the ground!

The power of his sword is more than twice as strong as his turbulent fist just now!

It can be imagined that if the sword stabbed him just now, what terrible results would it have!

With a squeak, Zhuo fan forcibly stopped Houfei's body and stood up, but a fine cold sweat was seeping from his forehead. Looking up, I saw a tall figure standing in the void not far away. He was dressed in white and looked very young. His hand was slowly holding Ren Xiaoyun, who was seriously injured, but he looked at himself indifferently.

"Great sacrifice!"

Seeing the crowd below, Qi Qi was surprised, and then bowed down with joy as if he had seen the Savior. Ren Xiaoyun also crossed a happy arc at the corner of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "big sacrifice, you're out of the pass..."

"If I don't leave the pass again, you will be killed!"

He couldn't help laughing. The big sacrifice waved his hand and threw Ren Xiaoyun's body down. At this time, the elders who had been watching the war hurried forward to catch him and asked Ren Xiaoyun attentively all the way again, but now Ren Xiaoyun has no good face for them.

You just had a great opportunity to deliver charcoal in the snow. Don't you cherish it? Do you want to add icing on the cake now? Hum, it's late!

Ren Xiaoyun looked gloomy and said nothing in the face of a burst of care and condolences around him.

When the big offering was seen, it couldn't help laughing, and then turned to look at Zhuo fan. There was a look of doubt in his eyes: "I don't know what's wrong between you and my Tianxing sect, but you want to make such a big noise?"

"A sword goes to heaven, a sword goes to heaven, Xiao Yunshan?"

His eyes narrowed slightly. Zhuo fan didn't answer his question, but sneered and said, "you finally appeared. I'm a disciple of the magic policy sect who worships yuan Xinggang, Zhuo fan!"

Xiao Yunshan took a deep look at him, then suddenly nodded and said clearly, "I see. You are the disciple he mentioned. Your master respected you very much before he died. His face was full of pride. I've never seen him show such a complacent face. I couldn't help it. Even I wanted to see you personally, but later I heard that you were targeted by the people of Tiandi justice sect. I didn't think I had a chance... Unexpectedly... "

"Unexpectedly, I was still alive and found your door?"

At the corner of his mouth, there was an evil spirit. Zhuo fan suddenly flashed a naked cold light in his eyes and said coldly, "Xiao Yunshan, I've inquired about it. You killed my master yourself. So my primary goal today is you! "

His complexion was Gu Jing bubo. Xiao Yunshan looked at him quietly in the air. Then he turned his head and looked at Ren Xiaoyun, who was seriously injured below. He nodded faintly: "I see. You kept his life until now to lead me out!"

"Yes, but you came out too late, otherwise the dozens of souls of Guizong don't have to die so early!"

"Hehe... Sorry, I've been closed for a long time. I didn't hear the news here in time. I really came a lot late!" With a chuckle, Xiao Yunshan was still calm as usual. He didn't seem to care about the fact that the master of his sect was killed.

This can't help but make Zhuo fan feel strange. Doesn't this Tianxing Zongda worship deal with the old men of zongmen, or has his state of mind reached a state of grace and disgrace?

After taking a deep look at Zhuo fan, Xiao Yunshan then said, "you must be here to avenge your teacher. Before that, I have a question to ask. Can you answer it?"

"I'm still willing to fulfill the last wishes of the dead!"

"Ha ha... It's arrogant, but..." Xiao Yunshan smiled and nodded approvingly: "however, there is arrogant capital. No wonder the old guy is so proud of you as a closed door disciple. You are really talented and good. It's just that I heard that the evil policy sect was slaughtered not long ago. Did you do it? "

Slightly nodded, Zhuo fan was noncommittal: "that's right!"

"Do you know that the evil policy sect is the hard work of the old man's life. Even if those people betrayed the old guy and were the murderer who killed the old guy, it was also the foundation of the magic policy sect. When they died, the magic policy sect was destroyed and the old guy's lifelong efforts were destroyed. Do you honor the teacher or destroy the Tao when you avenge him like this? "

Xiao Yunshan looked at him deeply with solemn eyes, waiting for his answer.

Zhuo fan looked calm and stared back. He didn't look half guilty. Shaoqing suddenly laughed, shook his head noncommittally and said, "who says I'm taking revenge for the teacher?"

He was stunned. Xiao Yunshan didn't know what he meant.

"After all, master is dead. What if he takes revenge? What if he doesn't take revenge? He can't survive!"

A wise light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan said: "people are taking revenge on themselves, and so am I. The magic policy sect is indeed the painstaking work of master, but it is not mine. I only recognize my master, not the devil policy sect. I told Shifu before that one day when he was in the magic policy sect, I would take charge of the magic policy sect, otherwise... Hehe, if I'm not here, I won't be home. Master, the old man has his own way, and I have my own way. "

"Master was killed. Maybe he didn't want to destroy the whole sect. But in my opinion, the whole sect is a murderer. If I don't destroy this bastard, I'm sorry, not my master, but my own heart and my own way. Xiao Yunshan, do you understand? "

The body couldn't help shaking hard. Xiao Yunshan's eyelids moved slightly, thought a little, and looked up at the sky. The words that old yuan roared out before he died sounded in his ears again.

Evil moon, you will make the sect irreparable

That's what he meant!

He took a deep breath and stared at Zhuo fan closely, but Xiao Yunshan couldn't help laughing: "hahaha... I see, old man, now I finally know why you are so proud of this disciple. Sure enough, good, good, ha ha... "

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