Chapter 1249

Ignore the roar and threat of the people in the ethereal palace!

Huqiu, do they really think Zifeng dare not come out?

That's because the matter here has not been handled, otherwise it will be their turn soon. Don't worry!

However, when Chongzhao and zipan met face-to-face, the dignity derived from the supremacy of the patriarch was smashed by a blow, and there was not even any residue left!

Kneeling and climbing on the ground, compared with the lives of 100000 disciples of Yanmen sect, Chongzhao's face is nothing!

"Wu Zifeng, I'm wrong. Forgive me this time. I'm wrong, I'm wrong..." the ground is muddy. Chongzhao doesn't care whether the ground is muddy or not, and his forehead knocks heavily on the ground... He just climbed up and laughed wildly and stood up unyielding, but behind him, the 100000 iron blood sect disciples all knelt down towards the figure in the air, Call for mercy!

Zhuang Yixin, Xing Bao, Bei Han and Huang Fuga knelt down towards Zifeng almost at the same time.

The fierce sword wind roared down, and it was about to blow to the young man who had just climbed up. His upper body was naked, and the young man with a black nose and a swollen face dodged in front of the young man who had just climbed up!

"Enough!" Huoyan shouted to Zifeng in the air!

Enough! The blood light sect has disappeared. At this moment, all those who saw this scene in front of them still feel empty, just like seeing an illusion. However, all this is true, because the chest pain surges like a tide... Huoyan, as a disciple of the iron blood sect, although he joined the sect for less than half a year, his growth hardships in these six months are no less than Zifeng!

Although he is informal and rough, he does not mean that he is stupid and has no overall view. If the blood light sect is gone and the iron blood sect is gone, how can the sect land support in the face of thousands of demons? Retreat again and again until there is no retreat, do you want to give up the sect land?

The blade wind deflected and hit thousands of mud on the ground!

The bright light on the dull iron slowly faded down. Cold as snow, he stared at Huoyan angrily, "who let you out, go away!" There is a strong sense of favoritism in this discourse.

In the past six months, there were slight cracks in the brotherly relationship because of their different positions now!

"To kneel, I kneel for him!" Seeing that Shangkong Zifeng still didn't respond, Huoyan took a step forward with a thick voice and slightly bent knees, so he was about to kneel down... But an invincible force surged out of thin air, which made him unable to move at all.

He slowly fell down, glanced at Huoyan in front of him, looked at Jing AO and others who were scarred behind him, threw away his spiritual strength, pushed Huoyan aside, "kowtow to my Wu family and admit his mistake!" The hatred in the tone trembled. At first, it was uncontrollable and leaked out.

Zifeng can't bear it anymore. After staying in the endless sea for several months, his indifference to human life has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Millions of people, he didn't move when he was in hancang mansion!

This time, if it were not for Huoyan's face, the iron blood sect would have been extinguished!

"Hahaha..." I just laughed wildly, listening to the cry for mercy of the mountain and tsunami behind me. A spirit of decadence lingered in my body. Tiexuezong, who has just climbed up and claimed to be the backbone of the sect, is now standing up at a critical juncture. He has been rejecting it all the time. The youth of Xuantian continent is sad and ridiculous... With a "plop", he has just climbed up and knelt heavily on the ground, but there is still no sign of repentance on his face. "Wu Zifeng, you have the upper hand today. I just climbed up and asked myself if you are better, I kneel! Kneel for my 100000 disciples of iron blood sect, not for myself. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. But I ask you, how are you going to get out of here this time? Or do you want to hide here all your life and not go out? "

He suddenly raised a syllable, and Zifeng roared at a group of people on the ground, "it's not me that you want to kneel, it's them!" Pointing to a group of people from the Wu family not far away.

Resisting the heat on his face, Zhuang Yixin turned around and knelt down towards the Wu family... Great humiliation!

Mother Bai Yihan stood there awkwardly. From the moment she entered the sect, after knowing the forces of all parties, in her consciousness, even the Tianzhou Wu family was just a small secular family. Did she ever think that one day, several sect leaders would kowtow to her and admit their mistakes?

Different from Bai Yihan's mood, Wu Tianjie's face is glorious at the moment!

This is also the time when his Wu family is most proud. There are only two descendants of the Wu family who have entered the sect. The former Wu Xin'er is the choice of the future leader of Xuanqing palace, while the latter Wu Zifeng doesn't even pay attention to Kunlun mountain. Is there any regret in this life?

"Get out!" With a roar, the six people on the ground walked towards the distance... Looking directly at the people in the ethereal palace with a resentful face in the sky, Zifeng was not afraid, "thanks to the help of Xuanqing palace, Zifeng wrote down this feeling!"

When Hu Hansan said this, he was unhappy and shouted, "Wu Zifeng, what do you mean, don't you see me? Is Xuanqing palace the only one in your eyes? Don't you dare to say it again. I'll cut you now. Don't think... "Talking endlessly, Hu Hansan is like a cat with its tail trampled... Lin Jianfu, who was standing next to him, dislikes him. It's a shame.

As soon as Zifeng said this, his intimacy, alienation and closeness showed up. He only thanked Xuanqing palace, indicating that he regarded them as outsiders and zhantianzong as his own people. He couldn't even hear it. Hu Hansan was blind to the name of semi saint. It's hard not to say that he broke his head by begging these years.

Don't bother to pay attention, Zifeng immediately got up and looked directly at the three people in Huqiu. As for the two Wu zuns behind him, Zifeng ignored them directly, "let you go three months ago, but not today!"

"What!" Just now, he laughed at Zifeng's self climbing, who was hiding in the big array. His face was stiff and suddenly turned his head.

A scene that surprised the onlookers appeared. With his right hand held high and a gentle grip, the nine ancient tokens shrouded in heaven and earth were received in his amulet bag in an instant.

The blue array dissipated like the wind, and the snowflakes outside the array fell again... "Idiot, I dare to send it to the door!" Qiu Shengzhu laughed wildly and came towards Zifeng... Huqiu and Yu Guohuo nearby did not hesitate and joined the war one after another.

Three people, one saint and two halves saint, shamelessly welcome a young man at the same time!

Seeing this, when Kun wubing and Ji lingruo move, they are about to come forward and stop... "Elder, rest aside. They, Zifeng can cope!" In the war, a calm voice echoed in the world.

Some people can't help asking, in the face of such disparity, where is his self-confidence?