Cultivator In Martial God World

Chapter 542 Mie Yuan (3)

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The magnificent red sandalwood table with eight immortals was slapped into a slap Fragment, the tea cup above fell to the ground.

"Bai Qi, I don't want you to die." Yuan Zizhen jumped into thunder in the hall of Yuan patriarch's pulse.

He was angry, but the other Yuan Family Elder in the hall were silent.

"Fuck off, get out!" Yuan Zizhen saw the silent Yuan Family Elders, so he stopped getting angry.

After Yuan Family and other Elders walked out, Yuan Zizhen couldn't help but wonder if he really did something wrong.

Since he left customs, nothing has gone smoothly.

Especially Bai Qi.

Yuan Zi really has some gnashing teeth.

Since he heard about the name Bai Qi, it seemed that the development of things was completely out of his control. Especially now, the death of a large number of Yuan Family dísciples made him a little suspicious. Is Qi's policy correct?

No, I can't be wrong, it is him who is wrong, it is Bai Qi!

Yuan Zizhen is angrily roared in his heart.

"Brother Yuan!" Pan An from Azure Dragon Sect walked in.

Yuan Zizhen withdrew his thoughts and reluctantly said with a smile: "Brother Pan is here!"

The mess on the ground was cleaned up by the servants. After the two were seated, Pan An took the lead. Question: "Brother Yuan, what's the situation?"

It's okay not to mention this crop. When I mentioned it, Yuan Zi really broke his teeth.

After he explained the latest situation, Pan An's brows also frowned.

"This is the barefoot person who is not afraid to wear shoes." He sighed then said: "Brother Yuan has a big family. It takes care of this end and can't take care of the other end. Bai Qi has no such concerns. ."

"That's the case." Yuan Zizhen's eyes showed deep hatred: "But he is not barefoot."

Pan An said: "How to say?"

Yuan Zizhen coldly snorted: "I have sent someone to contact the Holy Mountain Corpse Hall. Someone will come soon. I must smash this Bai Qi into pieces."

Pan An nodded: "This is natural, but far away can't quench the near thirst. Now Brother Yuan has to consider another issue."

"What? Brother Pan, please tell me." Yuan Zizhen said solemnly.

"Bai Qi originally had two True Gods beside him. According to the latest news, his monster black tree also showed the strength of True God. In this way, he has three True God expert helps, but on our side, there are only you and me......" Pan An frowned.

Yuan Zizhen hesitated, looked out the window subconsciously, then lowered his voice and said: "Brother Pan, you and I have not been together for many years, and now I don’t hide from you."

Pan An looked at Yuan Zizhen strangely.

"Now in my Yuan Family, there is an expert who is sitting here, so I am not afraid that Bai Qi will come here." Yuan Zizhen said in a low voice, his voice became respectful.

"Expert?" Pan An was taken aback, and asked: "Which dear friend is also True God?"

Yuan Zizhen was nodded, hooked the head again, and then mysterious and secretive Said: "This expert, he—"

"How?" Pan An is even more strange.

Yuan Zizhen didn’t sell Guanzi anymore, and directly said: "surname He."

"Name He?" Yuan Zizhen thought and thought about it. He really didn’t think of that in the northwest for a while. True God expert last name He.

He was about to ask again, when he suddenly saw the respect on Yuan Zizhen’s face, a flash of light flashed through his mind, he was shivered, and he trembled: "The last name is He, is He...home?"

Yuan Zizhen is nodded.

Pan An sucked in a breath of cold air, and can't say a word.

At the same time, outside the right deputy city of Yuan Family, Yuan Chong, wearing a red auspicious suit, looked at the corpse of clansman next to him with a terrible expression.

The whole person, Yuan Family, is the right deputy city. At this time, there are not many living people left. He is only the City Lord of this city. He has the intention to escape, but he can't take the 1st Step.

The screams of screams one after another, and the lively lives are fragmented, and Yuan Chong feels like he is dreaming.

After a long while, he gave up the idea of ​​running away with his lover in auspicious clothes, his face was pale and wry smile.

Today is his day of great joy, but it is indeed a day of great compassion for this city.

"His Royal Son, I just want to ask one question." He smiled bitterly and asked, facing death, he seemed to give up resistance.

"Ask!" Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Killing so many people, will you have nightmares at night?" Yuan Chong asked.

The black branches spread to Yuan Chong and gently pierced his chest.

It’s not very painful. Yuan Chong can hide, but he doesn’t. He seems to be waiting for the answer to the question.

"No!" Yang Xuan coldly said: "Because everyone will die, I just advanced the result."

Yuan Chong grinned. The eyes closed slowly.

"You really are a madman, a crazy madman!" Yuan Chong left his last words and plunged into darkness forever.

"You are not the first person to call me a lunatic, and of course, it will not be the last." The branches trembled, and Yang Xuan threw Yuan Chong's body out.

The sky-shaking sound of killing sounded, and the remaining hundreds of Yuan Family dísciple hugged into a ball, and tried their best to rush towards Yang Xuan.

"Bai Qi, we fought with you." The angry roar smashed the clouds.

This is the roar of unyielding, this is the flame of hatred, this is even a kind of breakthrough dark will.

But, it's useless.

When the locust tree covered the black leaves in the void, the world fell into darkness.

Darkness full of blood and death.

The thick bloody smell drifts away wantonly, accompanied by the final despair.

"Bai Qi, your ending is destined to be the same as ours. I will be waiting for you, waiting for you..."

The voice of despair and hatred spread in the blood, sending Into Yang Xuan's ears.

"You can wait, but it may be something more terrifying than death." He coldly said, not knowing who he was talking to.

On this day, April 11, marry, bury, and travel.

On this day, Yang Xuan broke Yuan Family Right City and killed less than 10,000 people.

The people in the city escaped early, but Yang Xuan did not chase them down. Another part of Yuan Family dísciple fled to Yuan patriarch.

And all this happened under the witness of Martial Artist from all influence who came to hear the news.

"Bai Qi, what on earth are you going to do?" Yi Changjue smiled wryly and couldn't help shaking his head.

Behind him, Jiang Beigui, one of the Three Swords of the Sky, looked pale and couldn't help muttering: "How can it be so strong? How can it be so strong?"

Yi Changjue Looking at him: "What do you see?"

"That tree is too strong." Jiang Beigui's face became paler: "How can there be such a weird and powerful thing in this world." "

"On the Main Sect side, True God is already here." Yi Changjue took a breath and looked at Yang Xuan's eyes in the distance for inexplicable meaning.

"Are we really going to be involved in this matter?" Jiang Beigui asked, still pale.

"Yes!" Yi Changjue's tone was not sure.

"But big brother, Yuan Family has nothing to do with us." Jiang Beigui was puzzled.

"It means Vice Sect Master!" Yi Changjue helplessly said.

Jiang Beigui sighed, no longer making a sound.

Same as Jiang Beigui, most of the audience was pale and fearful.

True God is hard to find, True God walking in the world is even rarer, and they saw one today, no, it was one.

The shock that the black giant tree brings to them will always be etched in their hearts.

Among the crowd, the old blood corpse Ancestral God, whose whole body is hidden in the dark, looks complicated.

He did not expect that after a few days, Yang Xuan would have such a powerful helper, and he was not even sure that he could be the opponent of that strange tree.

"Finally made you a climate, but death is still waiting for you." He looked cold and gradually disappeared.