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In the air, the man in the dragon robe floated down. When he stepped on the ground, the invisible waves of air rippled out, and it seemed like a hurricane, making the Qingyun Sect unsteady and retreated...

The water traces on the ground evaporated and painted black rocks emerged.

The people of Qingyun Sect looked solemn. Sima Kong strided forward, blocked a group of disciples behind him, and then bowed, "Senior, I wonder what the price is?" The previous sentence made him clear that the man in the dragon robe was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty's imperial lineage. He was a distant powerful man of supernatural powers, and he was one of the sixteen venerables of the Four Holy Temples.

So there is no resistance at all, there is too much difference!

The man in the dragon robe carried his hands on his back and looked at everyone majestic, and finally fell on Lu Chen.

The young man opposite had a slender body, clear eyebrows and sharp eyes, and his eyes were filled with sharp light, but he could only look horizontally and vertically. He was not a son of a saint, nor had he three-headed and six-armed ones. However, the entire Ninth Intercontinental was in chaos.

The man in the dragon robe stared coldly. To him, this kind of monk was like an ant and could kill him with his fingers, but this ant wiped out the bloodline of Shanheyuan.

Killing him is not enough to vent his hatred!

"It's Lu Chen?" The man in the dragon robe's voice was deep.

As soon as the voice fell, Sima Kong's face changed and he heard: "Senior, Lu Chen is my Qingyun Sect disciple, what if there is......"

But before he finished speaking, the man in the dragon robe stared: "Get out!"

With just a look, Sima Kong seemed to be imprisoned by the huge thunder, and his mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face turned pale.

Too strong, this is a Taixu cultivator and not an ordinary Taixu realm!

Sima Kong knew very well that even if he had the Four Swords of Evil-killing, he was not an opponent of the man in the dragon robe.

"I don't have the right to say!" The man in the dragon robe said lightly. He seemed to despise the King of All living beings, and he would suppress the Qingyun Sect with one sentence.

"Kill my Thirteen Banner King, Tang Long's third son, I think that Master Dongsheng has died at his hands. It's right. With his cultivation level, I'm very optimistic about how to achieve this!" The man in the dragon robe narrowed his eyes slightly: "The demon-slaying order has been issued, and he can't escape death. But if I kill so many of my ministers, I want to execute him personally!" "This is my right reward!" This voice was domineering, extremely domineering!

Lu Chen didn't say a word from beginning to end, only a cold sneer on the corner of his mouth. The whole thing was beyond his expectations and he couldn't react at all.

Seeing the young man's appearance of not being shocked, the man in the dragon robe was displeased. He suddenly looked at Sima Kong and the others, with a slight smile on his face: "Of course, I can also let the demon-slaying hand order other monks to kill him. It depends on whether anyone will redeem his life for him!"

Obviously, killing this man in the dragon robe in front of him is easy to get back, but it is not enough to vent his anger. He wants to vent his anger, that is, let the people around him die for him!

When that generation witnessed the death of the people in the master's sect, they would definitely be extremely sad and regretful!

What a pleasant thing it was to finally make that generation die with regret!

The man in the dragon robe smiled faintly: "It's only one stick of incense. The longer it drags on, the more monks come from the Four Holy Temples!"

Listening to this threat, everyone in Qingyun Sect gritted their teeth.

"I'll do it!"

In the depressing atmosphere, a voice suddenly sounded, and a young man walked out. He was Fang Yu, but soon, Lan Yun, Qing Li Feng, Zhang Dagen and his junior brothers rushed to stand up one by one.

When the man in the dragon robe saw this scene, his smile became more comfortable.

Lu Chen's face changed. Just as he was about to act, he suddenly realized that his whole body could not move, and his spiritual power was imprisoned again. He could only watch his brothers take the blame for him. The most important thing is that Lu Chen knew that this was just a man in the dragon robe playing with his senior brother.

In the end, the man in the dragon robe will not let him go!

He suddenly looked at the man in the dragon robe and saw the man smiled faintly, as if he was there, the brothers who died, and I can’t help it!

This is strength. With strength, what is the rule? The rule is who has the strength!

When his whole body was imprisoned, there was a voice in Lu Chen's heart that he was too weak!

Just as Fang Yu and others were scrambling to stand up, a big hand suddenly stopped them, and Sima Kong stood up.

"Lu Chen is my disciple. If seniors can spare his life, I am willing to pay for his life! Please!" Sima Kong stood in front of everyone, and said with a loud voice.

This man with a strong sense of self-esteem also said this time with a request.

"Oh, this is a request? The sound is so loud!" the man in the dragon robe said, playing with his left hand.

Sima Kong frowned and immediately bowed, "I am willing to pay for my life, please give me a senior!" With his temperament, he vaguely guessed that the man in the dragon robe was just playing tricks on him and others.

But in the face of absolute strength, Sima Kong is unwilling to give up any hope as long as Lu Zi can have a glimmer of vitality.

"This is almost the same. Let's do it. As long as I catch my three moves, I may let my disciple go if I am in a good mood. Of course, it's just me, not the Four Saints Temple!" The man in the dragon robe suddenly smiled. At this time, he used powerful means to constantly play with the humble ants.

Sima Kong nodded slightly: "It's just three moves!" He took a few steps forward and stood quietly in front of the man in the dragon robe, looking fearless.

The man in the dragon robe was still playing with his left hand, and suddenly his finger popped up.

Bang!

There was no sight of any spiritual power light, and with just a blink of an eye, Sima Kong's chest was slapped by a giant beast, and the Nascent Soul's cultivation level could not be resisted at all.

His body seemed to be like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily behind him. (Hand, hit. The update is super fast)

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were shocked and wanted to rush forward to support Sima Kong, but soon, the voice of the man in the dragon robe came out: "Whoever helps, it's more than three moves!" This faint voice made the disciples stop and grit their teeth hard. Sima Kong suddenly slapped the ground, and he stood up again, but his face turned pale.

"First move!" He staggered, walking towards the man in the dragon robe step by step, and said at the same time: "The ancestors of Qingyun Sect have orders that the heads of the country must have the responsibility to protect the disciples! Don't make trouble or destroy my reputation!" This voice also faintly told the Qingyun Sect that they should not take action, otherwise things will become more and more chaotic!

"interesting!"

The man in the dragon robe smiled faintly, and his left hand bounced away again. This time, his spiritual power became even more intense. He could see a purple dragon rushing out. When the purple dragon rushed into Sima Kong's body, Sima Kong's whole body kept twitching, his skin burst, and blood splattered everywhere.

In the face of absolute strength, even Sima Kong could not stop it!

Bang!

Sima Kong knelt on one knee, the rocks on the ground showed cracks, his clothes were broken, his whole body was covered in blood, but he seemed like a man standing tall, and his body slowly stood up again!

Behind him, the disciples were trembling all over and tears kept falling. At this moment, Lu Chen's body was imprisoned and he couldn't move, but his heart was cut like a knife.

That generous back blocks all the wind and rain, this is my master!

Suddenly, a faint sound floated into my ears.

"1 Lu Zi, I bet everything on my body, so I don't need to blame myself. I highly agree with everything I do. The path of immortality is vast, and it must be bumpy, with pain and laughter, and I have to cross it!"

The voice came from Sima Kong, who was comforting Lu Chen!

"The sword path is going forward, and kill everything. They are still old monsters. But they must believe in their potential. Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundred times the future!" Listening to the voice, a rage rose in Lu Chen's heart. This was an anger that he was unwilling to be with others. From beginning to end, he never thought about rebelling against the Four Saints Temples. He just wanted to save the last relative.

And in the mouth of the Four Saints Temples, this turned into a blatant rebellion, the son of the evil demon!

Lu Chen was unwilling, angry, sad... He was shouting!

Whether it is immortal or ordinary, since they think they are the sons of evil demons, they are the evil demons!

At this moment, his spiritual power rolled and continued to impact the invisible imprisonment. However, in the end, his spiritual power could not be used, but his body recovered from freedom and was no longer like a puppet.

At this moment, Lu Chen saw the cold light in the eyes of the man in the dragon robe. He wanted to use the third move to kill the sloppy ghost!

"stop!"

Lu Chen shouted suddenly, but it was useless!

The third move of the man in the dragon robe was no longer a blink of an eye, but a puff of his left hand. This palm was extremely calm and could not even sense any spiritual energy. But everyone knew how strong the spiritual power this palm was!

Seeing the calm palm rushing towards Sima Kong, his expression was as usual and suddenly said quickly: "Take it with three moves, one life will be worth one life, I hope that seniors will keep their promise!"

The man in the dragon robe smiled faintly and did not give any reply. After seeing the anxious and worried expression of the young man beside him, his heart suddenly felt extremely comfortable.

If you play with an ant, you will feel satisfied as long as you make the ant feel heartbroken!

When he watched the death big hand fall from Sima Kong, Lu Chen's pupils dilated and he rushed forward suddenly. However, after running a few steps, because his spiritual power was still imprisoned, he fell to the ground and watched Sima Kong enter death!

His right hand stretched out and tried to keep the figure!

There was only one voice in his heart. One day, he would make the entire Tang Dynasty bloodline kneel under the Qingyun Sect!

And just as the big hand was covering it, suddenly, the space moved illusoryly, as if ripples appeared on the surface of the water, and a sword light came out of nowhere and suddenly slashed on the big hand.

Click!

It is not to imagine that earth-shaking sound, but a sound that looks like a broken glass.

The whole big hand was divided into two, turning into light and falling to the ground!

A cold voice suddenly came out and resounded throughout the sky!

"Emperor Tang, are you touching the people from my Sanxuanmen?"

As soon as the voice fell, the man in the dragon robe changed his face. Looking back, he saw two figures walking not far away. The speed did not seem to be fast, but it came to his eyes in an instant.

This is a scholar in green with a long sword on his back, and a cold and beautiful girl in black.

"Sword mist dust!"

The man in the dragon robe frowned and said to himself, but soon recovered from nature and said lightly: "Master of the Sanxuan Sect, what is this doing? I was ordered by the Four Holy Temples to practice the way for heaven. The demon-slaying order has been issued. The son of the demon can kill the Nascent Soul cultivator. The next thing should be the Taixu cultivator! Is it wrong for my action?"

"Do you want to violate the orders of the Four Holy Temples?" The scholar in green and the girl in black fell from the air. The scholar in green smiled faintly: "Emperor Tang, the son of the demon is the son of the demon, but the whole thing has nothing to do with Qingyun Sect. Qingyun Sect is innocent. If you take action to kill the Qingyun Sect, you will be off duty. Of course, I don't care who you want to kill!"

"But Qingyun Sect is a branch of my Sanxuan Sect. This is a killer in my sect. Does the Tang Dynasty royal family want to provoke my Sanxuan Sect in Wutianzhou?" The words of the scholar in Qing's clothes were like a book, but they fell into the ears of the man in the dragon robe. He frowned and then snorted coldly, not more.

Obviously, his previous intention not only wanted to kill this demon son, but also wanted to kill the entire Qingyun Sect.

But now that the Sanxuan Gate has been brought in, he is afraid.

"This is my negligence, but no one died in Qingyun Sect. Let's just let it go!" said the man in the dragon robe, then looked at Lu Chen who had already stood up, smiled coldly and turned into a dragon's claw and grabbed it suddenly.

Now that the game is over, I can only kill this son and leave.
To be continued...