Chapter 2809: I don't remember this pot!

"Old beast, even if I turn into a ghost, Zhao Tiechuan will not let you go!"

Under everyone's complicated gaze, Zhao Tiechuan's scream suddenly stopped, and then it turned into such a resentful loud voice to the extreme, which made people creepy.

And when this voice of resentment fell, the black light was quietly dissipated in the gray-white rays of light raging, and when all the dust settled, where was the slightest shadow of Zhao Tiechuan in the sky?

"The Guardian League is so terrifying!"

Seeing the same grayish-white light slowly dissipating, everyone took a deep breath. Zhao Tiechuan is a powerhouse of the highest sacred realm, so he disappeared in just one shot?

Moreover, Zhao Tiechuan was not an ordinary Supreme Holy Realm powerhouse, the fourth elder of the Imperial Palace, who specialized in physical strength, such a powerhouse, under the attack of the Guardian League, he only persisted for a few dozen breaths of time.

The four elders of the dignified Canglong Emperor's Palace ended up with no bones. I have to say that it is sad. Maybe Zhao Tiechuan never thought that he would die like this?

But this is the end of the matter, even if many cultivators don't want to believe it, there is no trace of Zhao Tiechuan's breath in the Holy Medical City, and even the last black light has disappeared.

"That's it... dead?!"

Among the young geniuses of the Saint Medical League, Wu Jiantong's expression was extremely wonderful, as if he still refused to believe what he saw, because it was too unreal and unbelievable.

"Senior Sister Mo Qing, I am afraid that this matter cannot be separated from Yun Xiao, right?"

Ning Shuyou, the former elder brother of the Saint Medical League, suddenly asked this sentence with a gleam in his eyes. What he asked was a woman in black with a graceful figure, who has now been promoted to the Mo Qing in the position of senior sister.

After more than a year of cultivation, Mo Qing's Pure Yang Immortal Body was once again activated, and her cultivation level, like Liu Hanyi's, broke through to the initial stage of the Holy Land.

To a certain extent, it can no longer be considered a younger generation, but Mo Qing's age is really so young, even much younger than Ning Shuyou, Wu Jiantong and others.

When this great war broke out, Mo Qing did not stay with the strongest sacred realm, but was sent by her teacher Wei Qi to protect these young geniuses. When necessary, she could take these geniuses to flee for her life.

Originally, Mo Qing had already planned to break through, but Yun Xiao was unexpectedly like a divine soldier. As soon as he appeared in the Holy Medical City, he would kill several great imperial palace powerhouses, and even brought the two great imperial palace elders into trouble Disgusted.

Since Yun Xiao appeared, Mo Qing's gaze has never left the rough-clothed youth. Seeing Yun Xiao's dazzling performance time and time again, she and You Rongyan have been fascinated.

As early as in Qianlong Continent, Mo Qing had deep-rooted love for Yun Xiao, but she didn't even know whether this relationship had a successful ending, she was just willing to help.

After meeting again, Mo Qing suddenly realized that his cultivation in the early stage of the Holy Realm was almost unable to keep up with Yun Xiao's footsteps. That guy had grown to the point where he could kill a strong man in the late stage of the Holy Realm.

"Otherwise? Do you really believe Meng Qianshou will kill Zhao Tiechuan?"

Hearing Ning Shuyou’s question in his ears, Mo Qing, who was already determined in his heart, couldn’t help but glanced at this former senior brother. As soon as this statement came out, many geniuses of the Saint Medical League took a breath of cold. gas.

They didn't think it was strange at all that they could kill Zhao Tiechuan with their attack on the Guardian League, but what puzzled them most was the attack controlled by Meng Qianchou. How could they suddenly turn to Zhao Tiechuan and kill him?

From the questions and answers of Ning Shuyou and Mo Qing, these geniuses of the Saint Medical League guessed a possibility, that the initiator of such a result was still the rough-clothed youth who calmly suspended in the sky.

"How did he do it?"

Compared to the practitioners of the Saint Medical League who didn’t understand for a while, the two Heart Poison Sects in the outside world had already guessed something, but some of them couldn’t understand it because it was simply a matter of doing such a thing. Shocking the world.

"Hey, is there anything in this world that my big brother can't do?

Chi Yan on the side had already blindly trusted Yun Xiao. He enjoyed the shocked expressions of everyone in the Heart Poison Sect. As soon as he said this, Liu Hanyi, Xu Hongzhuang and other women beside him nodded deeply. .

Although today's events are shocking, these little friends who have followed Yunxiao from Qianlong Continent have already seen various means that Yunxiao could not become possible, and they will not be as fussy as others.

In their opinion, it is no big deal that Yun Xiao can do this. If one day he really destroys the Canglong Emperor Palace, what kind of expressions should these people have?

Throwing Happy Poison Sect and the Saint Medical League are shocked and delighted. The expressions of the Lu Family members are not so good.

Especially the patriarch Lu Juetian, whose eyes fixed on Meng Qianshou, contained a trace of suppressed rage.

"Elder Mengda, is there any private grievance that can't be resolved in private? Do you know that doing so will ruin the overall situation?"

Lu Juetian, who stared at Meng Qianshou for a long while, finally said a few words like this with a calm face, making everyone's expressions a bit more exciting again, especially those of the Saint Medical League.

This kind of infighting drama is undoubtedly a scene that everyone in the Saint Medical League loves to hear. Meng Qianchou just killed Zhao Tiechuan, and in a blink of an eye, Lu Juetian held him accountable. It is best if the dog bites the dog.

"Patriarch Juetian, do you believe that I will kill Zhao Tiechuan?"

Meng Qianshou's face was black and blue, but he had to explain. He believed that with the shrewdness of the family head Lu, he should be able to guess something. At this moment, he has a clear conscience.

"What the **** is going on?"

Lu Juetian was naturally thinking, frowning and asking. If Meng Qianshou couldn't give a reasonable explanation today, he might have to guard against this imperial elder in the future battles.

"What else is going on? Isn't it just public revenge!"

Meng Qianshou hadn't spoken yet, an unsuitable familiar voice suddenly came, causing everyone's eyes to turn to the rough-clothed youth in the sky.

The speaker naturally smiled. He was quite satisfied with the result. The death of a peak elder of the Most Sacred Realm might make the imperial couple angry again?

"It's you! Yun Xiao, it must be you, it's you who is making a ghost, right?"

Yun Xiao’s mouth undoubtedly made Meng Qianshou understand something in an instant, because in his heart, this step is probably the only one who can do this, and even Qin Poyun, the elder of the Saint Medical League, does it. Not.

But although Meng Qianshou must be the ghost of Yunxiao in his heart, he is extremely puzzled. What kind of method was used by the other party to make the large array power under his control instead attack Zhao Tiechuan?

It took Meng Qianshou for half a month, and even with the previous years of investigation, this was the counter-control of the Guardian League. There is no reason why Yun Xiao could regain control in such a short period of time?

The formation technique was already Meng Qianshou's most confident method besides his own cultivation base. He could even be called the first formation mage of Nine Dragons Heaven.

In this regard, after his previous anti-control and protection league formation, even Qin Poyun, the elder of the Saint Medical League, had to admit that this was a fact.

But now, I am afraid that his reputation as the first mages will soon be lost.

"What did Elder Meng say? Why can't I understand? You obviously killed Zhao Tietou and wanted to blame me. I won't remember this pot!"

How could Yun Xiao admit it at this time, but after the words in his mouth were uttered, more people believed that there was something tricky in it, and their expressions became even more weird.

Although Yun Xiao knew that his trick just now was about to be revealed soon, but before that, he could get sick and dream about Qianshou, why not do it. He has never had a good impression of these imperial elders.

"Tsk tusk, most of the power accumulated by the Guardian League for thousands of years was actually used by you to kill your own people, Elder Meng, you are really willing!"

Yun Xiao didn't stop talking about this. As soon as he said this, many people were aware of the fact that the protection of the alliance that sent a blow may not be able to send a second blow.

Even if the second blow can be issued, the power may not be greater than the one just now. This is only the energy accumulated over a period of time. If you want to achieve that effect, I am afraid you will have to wait many years.

As the elder of the Holy Medical League, Qin Poyun undoubtedly knows this very well. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little melancholy. If the power of the secret road protection alliance is more powerful, would he even be able to attack the dream? killed.

At this time, many people believed in Meng Qianshou's inference, thinking that the method used to kill Zhao Tiechuan just now was not controlled by the imperial elder, but Yun Xiao's weird method.

If this is the case, then Qin Poyun has reason to believe that Yun Xiao has invisibly regained control of the Protective League formation. This is great news.

Although he didn't know exactly how Yun Xiao regained control of the big formation, at least the turning point of today's World War I had arrived. As long as the rough-clothed young man was there, maybe the Lu Family and the Canglong Emperor's Palace would both go home.

"Yun Xiao, do you really think we are all fools? Will you believe your nonsense?"

Meng Qianshou couldn't wait for a mouthful of old blood to spit Yun Xiao to death, but had to hold back. His words were not only for Yun Xiao, but also for Lu Juetian and others over there.

The meaning of his words is to show that if Lu Juetian and others really believe that Zhao Tiechuan was killed by his dreams, then he is a fool, he is a fool, whether he wants to be a fool is just a thought.

In fact, Lu Juetian had already discovered that something was wrong, and just subconsciously wanted to ask it more clearly.

Meng Qianshou is not a fool, can he kill the four elders of the imperial palace who belong to the same sect under all the eyes?

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