Chapter 327

Zhongzhou sect and Qingshan sect have been competing for orthodox leaders for many years. Naturally, they pay close attention to each other's Kung Fu. The old man knew the breath of green mountain sword very well, so when Jing jiuyu sword broke through the pond, he saw that the other party was a green mountain disciple. After a little thought, he figured out Jing Jiu's identity.

"The Castle Peak sect actually sent someone to meet the Emperor Ming privately. Do you want to collude with the Ministry of Ming?"

The old man sneered and said, "that's right. That scourge had colluded with you in those years. This is also the tradition of your Qingshan sect."

No matter which practitioner can not bear the crime of colluding with the underworld.

Well jiuben didn't want to say anything more. He was silent for a while and said, "I'm not Zhuo rusui. You'd better confirm this."

The old man said expressionless, "I don't care who you are. I only know that you are a disciple of Castle Peak. Meeting the emperor privately is a capital crime, even if you escape. Tell me why you're here and what you've done. I can not eat you, and I can make you live well in the town demon prison. "

In any case, he can't let Jing Jiu leave the Zhenmo prison, but this finally gives a condition, which means negotiation - Canglong is the zhenpai beast of Zhongzhou sect, and is superior. He is willing to negotiate with young disciples of other sects. I have to say that Jing Jiu's ghost fairy sword really makes him feel a little tricky.

But well nine won't agree to his terms.

The old man said in a cold voice, "this is my world. You can't run out no matter how fast. If I really use my best, you would have died."

"Because this is your world, you can't use your full strength."

Jingjiu calmly pointed out the old man's current dilemma and said, "and have you ever thought about why I've been running away and didn't try to fight back?"

He is using this chase to adapt to his body, just like learning to farm and cut vegetables in a small mountain village.

The netherworld immortal sword made his body change again. If he put it at ordinary times, it would take him several years to fully master this change.

The mental pressure brought by this Chase has sharply compressed this process. I believe it will end soon.

It's something that can be met but not sought and must be cherished.

The old man seemed to hear the most absurd words in the world and laughed loudly, full of ridicule.

In the present state of Jingjiu, not to mention defeating the strong in Mahayana state, it is impossible to compete for a moment.

Youming immortal sword may let him close to the old man, but how can he hurt each other?

On the contrary, in order to ensure safety, he must keep enough distance from the elderly.

So how did he fight back?

"The world in the demon prison is you, so I can't escape any faster."

Well nine looked at the old man and said, "then it means that I'm attacking you as long as I attack any place in heaven and earth at will."

The voice fell, his right wrist vibrated slightly, and the black iron sword hissed into the stone cliff around him.

The surface of the stone cliff is cyan black. It is baked by high temperature all year round and impacted by strong wind. The surface is like flowing lines.

Some lines split, revealing the pink stone skin inside, which is as disgusting as the festering flesh wall.

Jingjiu's sword was impartial and just inserted into the crack.

The iron sword's not sharp body directly pierced the pink stone skin and splashed some bright red juice.

It's not like blood, it's more like magma.

The old man's body trembled as if struck by lightning. His eyes were full of rage and shock. He shouted, "what do you want to do, bitch!"

"After you know I'm a green mountain disciple, you're going to use soul searching directly, just to let me taste the pain of being lingchi."

Well nine looked at him and said, "the hostility of the ancestors of Zhongzhou sect to Castle Peak seems to be very serious."

The old man shouted, "so what? I don't like these flying grasshoppers in your castle peak! It's annoying to look at it. I wish I could burn you all! "

Well nine said: "understand, I don't like the old people in Yunmeng Mountain. It's fair. If you want to hurt me, I'll hurt you. It's also fair."

At first, the old man was ready to swallow Jing Jiu and read his memory fragments with soul searching.

At that time, Jing Jiu said that all the pain he intended to inflict on Qingshan disciples would be returned to him.

Jingjiu's wrist moved, and the iron sword turned half a circle in the crack between the cliffs. The pink inner wall became worse, and the juice like magma gushed out.

The old man snorted, sweat gushed from his forehead and was dispersed by the wind. His voice trembled slightly.

"I am the heaven and earth, incomparably far away. This damage is not as good as mosquito bites. Do you think it will... Ah!"

Suddenly, he cried out in pain.

The shrill voice kept echoing in the second floor world of Zhenmo Town, which was very terrible.

The old man covered his abdomen and cried sadly, "the sword is poisonous!"

The pink stone wall is festering at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The cause of ulceration is the green smell slowly released from the iron sword. What poison can make a town sect beast so painful? There is only one answer. That's the beast's own poison. That's the pool of green water. The iron sword was soaked in the pool water for three years. It was not corroded, but absorbed the toxin in the pool water. Now the sword is like a ghost claw stretched out from the Styx river. With a scratch, it can make people feel miserable. The old man was pale with pain, covered his abdomen, stared at Jing Jiu and shouted angrily: "green mountain thief, even if I fight for internal injury today, I will kill you, break you into pieces, arrest your soul and torture you with vigorous wind all the time!" Since he said the words "green hill thief", the demon prison has been thundering, the wind is howling and the sand is flying. The pool water in the green pool crosses the cliff like an inverted waterfall and falls like a rainstorm. Well nine dodged hard between the violent breath, and was like a candle in the wind. It might go out at any time, but it was far away when it became bright again. Hundreds of thunder exploded at the same time, the dark town demon prison was illuminated, and the lightning as thick as a tree turned into a forest in the desolate and undulating field. Well nine couldn't avoid it anymore. He fell heavily from the sky to the ground. Two blood flowed out of his ears, and his eyes became a little dim. He had been hurt a lot before and was able to support because the old man had a lot of inconvenience in the town demon prison and many powerful magic powers could not be used. Now the old man was made cruel by his means, but he directly used the magic power of Mahayana, just like caesarean section. There is a big gap between the two sides. In the face of a crazy Mahayana strongman, he is dead. Well nine didn't even think about it. He stabbed the iron sword into the ground around him. The old man's cries of pain and anger echoed again between heaven and earth. A few miles away, the old man waved his sleeve angrily. The vigorous wind came out from the ground, rolled up more than ten groups of thunder and fire, and hit Jing Jiu from all directions. With a loud bang, Jing Jiu was shocked and flew to the cliff hundreds of feet away. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't. He had to sit where he was. The blood from his mouth dyed half of his body red, and was scorched black by the residual thunder. At this time, he looked like a failed thunder soul wood. But he was still calm and could not see any fear and uneasiness. He stabbed his backhand sword deeply into the cliff. If the old man was hit hard, he was in great pain and cried out, "go to death!" While talking, he grabbed countless lightning in the night sky with trembling hands and pulled it towards well nine（ Today is 8:00 p.m. on August 8, 2018. I wish you all success and happiness. Find a reason to be happy.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.