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Chapter 153: Don't talk nonsense, tear your face

On the Bagua Square, dozens of figures sat cross-legged in the air, with different outfits, all of which were the masters and powerful people participating in the sacrifice this time, and there were many people in the Purple Mansion Period.

In front of everyone, only four figures were the most conspicuous. They did not exude any vast aura, but gave people a feeling of being as deep as the sea.

One is a middle-aged man with long white beards, tall and straight, wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, embroidered with a Taoist divine tripod, with a flaming edge, lifelike, sitting quietly in the void, but the hot energy in his bones could not be concealed. Obviously, this is a person who has been dealing with fire for many years.

It was Ji Zonghe, the leader of the Medicine God Sect.

The two around him can be on par with him, so they are naturally the two leaders of the same sect as the first-class sect.

Zhang Xuanji was still wearing a moon-white robe, holding a yellow-skin gourd, twisting it from time to time, and his free and easy momentum was fully revealed.

Between the two, a middle-aged swordsman with a solemn expression sat, carrying an ancient sword, with a restrained edge, just like an ordinary person. However, he is Zhang Xiaoyong, the leader of the Tianjian Pavilion, and is known as the first person under the Void God Stage.

Not only that, except for these three monks who are perfect in the purple palace, there is also a person with a strong iron-blooded killing aura standing in the corner of the square. He is wearing red armor, which is very similar to Lin Yun's outfit. The only difference is that his armor is filled with a layer of fiery red texture, and his precious light flows, making him extraordinary.

The sky was spinning in front of him, and Zhou Chuan and the other two were silent for a moment, and they returned to Qingming. They saw that the sky was bright, surrounded by white mist, and dozens of figures were sitting quietly in the void. When they noticed the three of them, they immediately opened their eyes, as if they were carrying lights.

Everyone had different expressions, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. The more intense one was Ji Zonghe. Basically, as soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes stared at Zhou Chuan and his group. He was already standing up, with a tall figure, and a series of flames coiled around his body like a silk thread, instantly increasing the atmosphere of the square to the point of tension.

The head of the Tianjian Sect opened his eyes and burst out with his eyes, but his expression was still calm and he remained calm, not as angry as Ji Zonghe.

But the suppressed sword intent emitted by Zhou Shan made everyone behind him twitch and frightened.

In this moment, Gu Feng keenly sensed that there were many coldness among the countless projected gazes. He couldn't help but feel nervous, and he winked at Aliang, reminding the latter to stay alert.

These people are all people who have had a feud with Zhou Shan or Zhou Chuan. Some of them are just general enemies, while others are irreconcilable deep blood hatreds.

Today, the god Zhou Shanshen was unable to attend. The three of them faced so many opponents, including several perfect cultivators in the Purple Palace. Such a dilemma can be said to be a dead end.

"Haha, Xu Xiao, I have met three fellow Taoists."

The man in red armor standing in the corner strode forward, his head full of ink hair fluttering like fire, his voice was heroic and ostentatious, sweeping the clouds and mists.

This person was the one who had just taken action to stop the attack of the imperial guards. Gu Feng had long guessed about his identity, but he was still shocked when he heard about it. When he recalled the information about Xu Xiao, he also knew that this was a character. He was the commander of the imperial guards and the second among the four major military generals of Daxia, and his strength was extraordinary.

"No need to talk nonsense, just have someone you can fight!"

Zhou Chuan said lightly without any delay.

Xu Xiao paused, his expression slightly condensed, and his smile remained unabated. He looked at Zhou Chuan but stopped moving forward.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant."

An angry voice came, and when he looked at Ji Zonghe's face was full of anger, his Taoist robe was flying, his eyebrows were raised, and he turned around and looked at Zhang Xuanji and the head of Tianjian. Seeing that the two of them had no reaction, he snorted coldly, looking at Zhou Chuan and said coldly:

"I haven't heard of your name before. After a fight, it proves that you are not weak. In this way, as long as you hand over Gu Feng and that boy behind you, I will let you go."

The death of his granddaughter made Ji Zonghe angry and angry, but he was not a fool. He had no hatred with the man in white in front of him, so he naturally would not have a long-time enemy. His words were obviously kind.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chuan stood in place like an iron tower, unmoved.

"Okay, okay."

Ji Zonghe sneered, paused for a moment, and pondered: "Since you insist on asking for death, I will be polite. Don't worry, you and I have no grudges or grudges. I will destroy your body today and leave your soul and send it back to Zhoushan..."

"Zheng!"

Before he could finish his words, a sword roar suddenly rang in his ears, and a sword energy tear the sky and the earth was extremely sharp, and he was slashing straight towards him. The glorious sword light was extremely domineering, and the eyes were dazzling.

In the distance, Zhang Xiaoyong frowned slightly.

"boom!"

The sword energy overflowed and wiped out the clouds and mists.

The glazed light became dimmering, and Ji Zonghe's figure appeared. He took a few steps back to stop his body. His sleeves were broken into rags, his white beard was messy, and he was almost trying to swallow Zhou Chuan with his teeth.

"Say it, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Chuan said lightly, the glass-colored sword lights gathered around him, and dozens of purple palaces were pressing against the formation. He actually dared to take action. His domineering posture was amazing. He deserved to be a person from Zhoushan, and he was as arrogant as the rumored god Zhoushan.

Xu Xiao suddenly sighed and said, "Your Excellency, I didn't expect there to be a situation in the present. I just saw you as a domineering person. I wanted to call you a friend, but now it seems that I can't do it."

"Zhou Shan is really too domineering in his actions. It is not worth offending so many people."

"If there is no price today, I'm afraid the public will be unable to calm down."

"However, I am still a little bit of face. If you can agree to give up the two behind you and let fellow Taoists deal with it, I will take this matter with all my strength. Don't be determined to do it again, otherwise you will suffer a great loss."

Zhou Chuan looked at him and sneered:

"I took action as an offense. Why didn't anyone speak out before Chen Guanyu and Lin Yun took action? You didn't even point directly to your heart, but you dared to ask me to bow your head. What's the point!"

"After becoming a bitch, you have to set up a archway. Could it be that the hearts of generals are the same?"

Xu Xiao was not angry when he heard this and sighed again, "I saw that you misunderstood me, just..."

At this time, even Ji Zonghe couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said loudly:

"General Xu, don't delay it. All fellow Taoists are here. Are you still afraid that he will not be able to do anything else? If you take action now, I will give you five more top-quality Taoist elixirs."

Upon hearing this, Aliang couldn't help but smack his tongue, saying that he had really seen what a reversal was.

"One thing in front of you and another thing behind you, good boy, this is the heart of people, you have to be careful in the future."

Gu Feng shook his head and said, "I didn't feel it." He had lived for hundreds of years and had warm people. He had experienced it. It was far beyond the comparison of Aliang, a boy.

"Disturb the order of the imperial capital and sneak attack on the Grand Master of the dynasty, devil, you should be killed!"

Since he had already broken up, Xu Xiao didn't plan to continue acting. After saying this coldly, he stepped forward, and the mighty magic power gushed out, surrounding his body. His face turned cold and no longer had a friendly expression. He was holding an eight-sided Han sword in his hand. The sword moved with his heart. The Xuanhuang sword light penetrated the sun like a rainbow, and it was slashing towards Zhou Chuan.

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