Chapter 635

But it doesn't matter.

What he wanted was to practice until he reached Dacheng and then leave the cultivation world to find Ji jiudaytime.

As for the others, he didn't care.

He won't be here forever anyway.

It's just something that needs to be solved right now - who moved his border?

Ji Rao stood up. His body became a little stiff because he didn't move for a long time. He moved his body and made a crisp sound of bones.

Ji Rao gave himself a magic clean, put the dust on his clothes first, and then went out.

The stone gate opened slowly.

Ji Rao raises an eye of moment, pupil slightly shrank.

He saw a disciple with blood all over his mouth, just the border he touched.

Ji Rao frowned, lifted his robe and squatted down.

He peeped at the disciple's breath, but there was no life left.

What's going on?

Boom.

It's like the sound of a huge spiritual force.

Ji Rao stood up and looked up, but he saw that the sky was dark and oppressed, as if the air had been taken away, with a faint sense of suffocation.

Ji Rao's figure disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the reclusive immortal sect had been washed with blood.

The seclusion of fairyland has been razed to the ground. There are corpses of disciples everywhere, and they are stacked together in a disorderly way. Nowadays, the pride of heaven in these places is like rags, with blood on their faces. No one can recognize who they are.

Blood slowly flows out from the corpse, dyed the land red, also dyed Ji Rao's eyes red.

Several major peaks stand together, each face ugly.

On their opposite side, a man in black stood quietly in mid air.

The man was wearing a black hood and a half face mask.

"Who the hell are you! Why do you want to have a hard time with me

They couldn't see through this man's accomplishments. As soon as he became a hermit, he began to wash the hermit without saying a word.

How many disciples could hardly make it under his hands, and they were not angry in a moment.

The man tilted his head, and his eyes fell on Dian Chonghua.

Dian Zhonghua's eyebrow leaped.

Just now, he saw that this man was not good at coming, so he quickly sent someone to the back mountain to ask the master to go out.

A sharp spiritual power towards him, that speed is too fast, almost half of the reaction almost did not give, straight through the shoulder of Dian Chonghua.

Dian Chonghua's face turned white, and the blood gushed out in an instant. His eyes were fast, and his hands were quick to hold his own acupoints.

The man just looked at Dian Chonghua's action, even with a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.

He regained his spiritual power in his hand.

"Don't be presumptuous in my reclusive immortal sect!"

Although the relationship between the main peak owners is not very good at ordinary times, and no one is satisfied with anyone, when the reclusive immortal sect is in danger, they can still be consistent with each other. "

Several elders used their spirit to attack the man.

But it's obvious.

It was not until several peak masters were shocked out by the spirit that they were shocked to find that they were not the opponent of this man from the beginning.

The man's eyes fell on Dian Chonghua again. Under his hood, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"Go to hell."

He murmured softly, and raised his pure spirit power in his hand again. This time, he could not help but make people afraid.

"Break - day - Jue!"