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Watching all the elders, disciples, and offerings below, I was completely stunned at this moment. I took a breath and stayed in place, I could n't believe it was true.

The dozen or so masters of the Soul Fusion in Zongmen, even one lore, did not have a live mouth.

Looking at the scene where the blood was floating and the corpses were falling, everyone in the scene was completely stunned in an instant. There was no sound from everything around, only the endless silence!

Not caring about everyone's horror, Zhuo Fan closed his sword into his body and slowly turned his head, but once again looked at Ren Xiaoyun, who was beaten by dozens of punches in the air as a sandbag, and the corner of his mouth crossed a strange arc.

The body couldn't help but shake, Ren Xiaoyun felt a sudden shock, and his face suddenly suffered.

Why, come back, why are you staring at me all the time? I'm really running out of it. If I hit it twice, I'm really going to hang up. There are also those elder offerings, don't look at it, hurry up and help!

However, the old guys still stood there dumb, and none of them stepped forward. I don't know if it has really responded from the shock just now, or pretend to be stupid and do not want to ask for anger, to provoke this Shaxing.

With everything in sight, Ren Xiaoyun was about to scold his mother.

Normally, one by one, one by one, one is not falling. Now, at a critical moment, when you save your life, you will lose the chain. These old guys are too unjust.

But he was anxious in his heart, and the old guys also had difficulties. More than a dozen masters of melting souls in Lianzongmen were killed by the kid. Isn't it just their cannon fodder that these virtual worlds go up to?

Sovereign, you also have to be considerate to me, and keep your strength for the Sect!

There was a bitterness in his heart, and Ren Xiaoyun's face gradually showed the color of death. After he finished, he was not saved. Who can save him here?

Zhuo Fan saw it, but grinned, stepped again, and rushed towards him: "Ha ha ha ... as the lord, three of the ancestral temples, but that's all. The elders' offerings are bold Rats, at a critical juncture, none of them is willing to come forward, and your lordship is really failing enough! "

With a slight cheek, Ren Xiaoyun felt depressed, but closed his eyes helplessly.

"metropolitan!"

At that moment, the old guys seemed to react, and they hurriedly screamed, their eyes wide open, their faces full of anger, but no one came forward to help.

Alas, okay, you old guys have thought through it. Lao Tzu is about to hang up. What else do you do in this sensational play, and give Lao Tzu a last consolation?

Hum, hypocrisy!

Raising his eyes and glancing at those people, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help humming and sneered at his mouth, but there was a sadness under his heart!

He can't tell the difference now. Did the old guys really give him a consolation, or the hypocritical mask was worn for too long and could not be removed.

In short, he can be sure that these gangs of flattering old guys who are usually flattering around him are all unreliable at the critical moment! Knowing that this is the case, he should let this old group take the lead. What did he do to go out with Zhuofan that early?

In the heart, Ren Xiaoyun was full of regret.

It's a pity that everything is too late. With a clatter, Zhuo Fan's body appeared beside him instantly, and his majestic punch also hit his head fiercely.

This time, unlike the previous thrashing teasing, it is really a killing trick aimed at the key. Zhuo Fan no longer wants to play this game of abuse.

Unconsciously, Ren Xiaoyun closed his eyes deeply, but he could not help lamenting.

This time I really got into a little monster that shouldn't be offended ...

call out!

However, just before Zhuo Fan's fierce punch did not hit his head, but when he heard a broken sound, a sharp buzz suddenly passed into everyone's ears.

At the next moment, Zhuo Fan's fist fell abruptly, but he suddenly hurriedly stepped back, and suddenly flew out with his head hurrying. At the same time, a sharp sword bristled straight across the tip of his nose, the sharp gold that seemed to pierce everything, actually made him feel some pain in the face.

boom!

The sword mandrel crossed his cheek and fell straight into a mountain forest behind him. After a violent explosion, the fire burst into the sky, the smoke dispersed, and the area of ​​tens of kilometers was instantly flattened to the ground!

The power of his sword is actually more than double that of his violent punch!

It can be imagined that if the sword just stabbed him, what a terrible result!

With a squeak, Zhuo Fan forcibly stopped Houfei's body and stood up, but the cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead. Looking up, I saw that there was a long figure in the void not far away, in white and white shirts, looking very young. Ren Xiaoyun, who was seriously injured in his hand, slowly looked at himself indifferently.

"Great enlightenment!"

Looking down at the crowd, I was surprised, and then I bowed with joy as if I saw a savior. Ren Xiaoyun also crossed the corners of his mouth with a happy arc, and said hoarsely: "Great enlightenment, you are out ..."

"If I don't go out again, you should be killed!"

Can't help but chuckle, the big offering waved and threw Ren Xiaoyun's body down. Those elder offerings who had a straightforward battle, then hurried forward to catch up, and once again cared to Ren Xiaoyun diligently, asking the long and short questions, But now Ren Xiaoyun has nothing to look at them.

There is a great opportunity to send charcoal in the snow just now, don't you cherish it, now you want to add icing on the cake? Hum, late!

Ren Xiaoyun looked gloomy, and said nothing in the face of a wave of care and condolences around him.

Seeing the great enlightenment, he couldn't help laughing, and then turned to Zhuofan, his eyes showing doubts: "I don't know what you have done with my Tianxingzong, should you make such a big move?" "

"A sword goes to heaven, a sword to heaven, Xiao Yunshan?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't answer his question, but he chuckled and said quietly: "You finally appeared, I am a disciple of Mo Xiezong enshrining Yuan Xinggang, Zhuo Fan!"

His body gave a sudden shock, Xiao Yunshan gave him a deep look, and then nodded slightly and suddenly said: "So, you are the disciple mentioned in his mouth. Your master addressed you before he died. But I admire Beizhi, his face is full of pride, and I have never seen him show such a contented face. I ca n't help but even I want to see you in person, but then I heard that you are being treated by the justice sect of heaven and earth I 'm staring at it, and I have no chance ... I did n't expect ... "

"I didn't expect that I was alive and found your door?"

An evil came across the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed a naked cold awn, coldly said: "Xiao Yunshan, I have inquired, my master was killed by your own hands. So my primary goal today is you Now! "

Looking at the ancient well, Xiao Yunshan looked at him quietly in the sky, then turned to look at Ren Xiaoyun, who was seriously injured below, and nodded lightly: "So, you kept his life until now, in order to Lead me out! "

"Yeah, but you came out too late, otherwise the dozens of Guizong worshipers in Guizong don't have to die so early!"

"Hehehe ... I'm sorry, the old man has been closed, and he hasn't heard the movements here in time, and it's really late!" Xiao Yunshan still calm as usual, seeming not to mind his master's master being cut The fact of killing.

This couldn't help making Zhuo Fan feel strange for a while. Was this Tianxing Sect's big offering to the old men of Zongmen not dealing with it, or had his state of mind already reached a state of indignity?

Taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, Xiao Yunshan continued: "You are here today, presumably to avenge the teacher, then before that, I have a question to ask, I wonder if I can answer it?"

"I am happy to fulfill the death wish of the dead!"

"Hehehe ... really arrogant, but ..." Xiao Yunshan looked at the surroundings, but nodded approvingly: "However, there is indeed arrogant capital. No wonder the old guy would be so proud of you This closed disciple is indeed talented, not bad. But, the old man heard that Mozezong was slaughtered not long ago, did you do it? "

Slightly nodded, Zhuofan was unsure: "Yes!"

"Then you know, Mo Ce Zong is the life of the old guy. Even if those people betray the old guy and kill the old guy, they are also the foundation of Mo Ce Zong. They are dead, Mo Ce. Zong is ruined, and the old guy's life effort is also ruined. If you revenge for him like this, is it a respect for the teacher, or the ruin? "

Xiao Yunshan looked at him deeply, his eyes solemn, waiting for his answer.

Zhuo Fan looked calm and stared back tightly. There was no guilt, but a few, but he burst out laughing and shook his head recklessly: "Who said I am taking revenge for the teacher?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yunshan was unsure.

"In the final analysis, Master is dead. What if he gets revenge or not, he can't survive anymore!"

A wise wise man flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fanyou quietly said: "People are avenging themselves, and I am the same. Mo Cezong is indeed Master's effort, but it is not mine. I only recognize my Master, not Recognize Mo Cezong. I told Master before that he was at Mo Cezong one day, and I took Mo Cezong as his own house, otherwise, if he was not there, he would n't be home. Master, his old man had his own way, It also has its own way. "

"Master was killed, his wish may not want to destroy the entire sect door. But in my opinion, the entire sect door is the murderer of the master. If I do n't destroy this asshole, I 'm sorry it 's not my master. , Is my own heart and my own way. Xiao Yunshan, do you understand? "

The body couldn't help but shook hard, Xiao Yunshan's eyelids moved slightly, thinking a little, looking up at the sky. Before his death, Yuan Lao's heartbroken lungs roared in his ear again.

Xie Wuyue, you will make Zongmen irrevocable ...

It turned out that he meant this!

After taking a deep breath and staring at Zhuo Fan tightly, Xiao Yunshan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Ha ha ha ... So it is, old guy, I now finally know why you are so proud of this disciple. Sure enough , Okay, okay, hahaha ... "