"I think Elder Shen Zhi is right. Surrendering so quickly, it seems that the entire villa is full of cartilage. Birds of a birds of a feather flock together." The calmer Murong Chao showed, the more people in Puguang Pavilion were disgusted with it. Wu Sha, the head of Dikui Hall, sneered.

"Yes, otherwise why would you be sent to a villa? It must be some cartilage and removed, hahahahaha..." Elder Shen Zhi smiled with his beard.

"Oh, it would have been great if the Taichu Church had cartilage like them, and it wouldn't have been so difficult to fight."

...

All of them are cartilage? Murong Chao seemed to have appeared in front of him again, and Li Shankang, who refuted that he was a sinner in Taichu. He saw that he was respectful to him on weekdays, but no matter how he persuaded him, he still refused to surrender to his subordinates. He saw the corpses all over the ground, the hall filled with blood...

Murong Chao stood straight, carrying the blood of the group of people who were not cordyceps. With a sniff, he seemed to smell the thick smell of blood.

It was really ironic. Murong Chao felt that he wanted to laugh, and he really laughed.

"Can you still laugh? Your face is so thick..." Wu Sha glanced at Murong Chao disdainfully.

Murong Chao's face gradually became colder. He slowly raised his eyelids, and his eyes were dark and dark like an abyss, falling straight onto Wu Sha: "Be kind to be polite, I was invited by you to help break the formation. I am your ally, not a prisoner!"

"Ha. It's just a villain who betrayed his own sect to save his life. What are you pretending to be here?" Elder Shen Zhi looked sarcastic on his face.

Murong Chao clenched his hands in his sleeves tightly, his face tense tightly. He turned his head stiffly and looked at the real person Xiyue who brought him over.

The eyes of the Xiyue Zhenren fell on the ground, feeling calm and did not think that there was anything wrong with Murong Chao being humiliated and ridiculed.

Murong Chao's heart sank little by little, and his body became colder and colder. His eyes swept across everyone present. Those people were so cold that they didn't even treat him as human beings...

For the first time, he felt so deeply what is isolation and helplessness, and what is abyss...

From today on, I, Murong Chao, have no sect, no brothers, and no relatives. I can only rely on myself. In front of these people, it is useless to show weakness. In their eyes, I am already a traitor. If I show weakness, I will become an abandoned son!

"What kind of cultivation do you have?" Murong Chao suddenly spoke to Elder Shen.

The people present were stunned at first, and then soon knew what Murong Chao wanted to do, but their eyes did not change when they looked at Murong Chao. In the eyes of the Puguang Pavilion, this Murong Chao was just a villain who was eager for fame and fortune. No matter what he did, he was a bad person who was a bad person, which would only make people laugh.

Elder Shen leaned slightly against the back of the chair and looked up at Murong Chao: "The three-foot level of the immortal baby."

Murong Chao chuckled: "The cultivation of the immortal baby three feet is great. If he is in some small sects, he is qualified to become the leader."

Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows lightly, and his face showed a bit of satisfaction.

Murong Chao glanced at him lightly and spoke again: "But, if your cultivation level is in our Taichu, it is really nothing. I really don't understand where you have the confidence to talk to me like this."

Elder Shen Zhi's expression suddenly became ugly. He looked at Murong Chao very unkindly: "What do you mean?"

"It took so many years to reach this level of cultivation. Don't you think you are stupid?" Murong Chao looked at Shen Zhi leisurely, "If I reach your age, no matter how lazy I am on weekdays, I can enter the Taoist Palace steadily."

As soon as Murong Chao said this, there was a sudden breath of breath around him. No one expected that Murong Chao would be so arrogant! Looking at Murong Chao's face and expression, everyone felt that he was not talking big.

Shen Zhi stood up from his seat and stared at Murong Chao. He laughed furiously: "What a ignorant boy. Today I will teach you a good lesson for the soon-to-be-destroying Taichu Teaching!"

Murong Chao looked at him slantedly: "Just because you still want to teach me a lesson, I advise you not to humiliate yourself."

Shen Zhi's face turned red, his anger hit his heart, and he took action in an instant!

boom!

Without waiting for the other people to react, Shen Zhi and Murong Chao have already fought!

Shen Zhi was so angry that he pinched his mark with his hands and drew a wave of weather in the air, like a sea of ​​anger swelling, sweeping towards Murong Chao!

"Elder Chen is really angry. He turned out to be one of the ultimate kills in my Puguang Pavilion when he took action."

"I wonder if Murong Chao can withstand it."

"Hmph, I'm just a villain, I'll die if I die, and there's nothing to be a pity..."

Murong Chao was not panicked when facing Shen Zhi's earth-shaking attack, but instead a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He soared into the air and suddenly slashed a sword light. The sword light coming out of the sky was like a divine dragon appearing in the world, stirring up all directions, wrapping the strong wind in the sky and earth, gathering countless vortexes, and burst out in an unstoppable posture!

Bang!

Murong Chao's sword light was unstoppable and extremely sharp. He smashed Elder Shen Zhi's crazy waves and anger in one sword. Shen Zhi was forced to retreat quickly by the sharp sword intent, and at the same time, he sacrificed his natal magic weapon Li Guang Shield, which he had refined with his own essence and blood!

Murong Chao's second sword arrived immediately, faster than the first sword. Only the sword energy shattered several magic weapons in front of Shen Zhihu. The sharp sword intent went forward. The Li Guang shield was pointed at by the tip of the sword. Countless cracks cracked from it, and in Shen Zhi's terrified face, it turned into a ball of powder and dissipated with the wind!

brush!

Murong Chao carried his left hand behind him, held a sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword penetrated Shen Zhi's neck, and a force shattered his spiritual power!

Kill people! The traitor of Taichu took action to kill the elders of the Puguang Supreme Sect among the supreme sect!

Everyone in the Puguang Supreme Sect burst into flames, and for a moment, the whole hall was filled with a tense atmosphere. Only Murong Chao swept everyone coldly with a sword in his hand: "Don't mess with me! In your eyes, I am a betrayal dog, I am a cartilage. But you are wrong... I can even betray Taichu, which means I am a mad dog."

Murong Chao slowly put away his long sword and said with an almost crazy smile: "Remember, a mad dog... can bite people. That's right... bite people randomly!"

From Murong Chao's sword to defeating Shen Zhi, in a flash, his two swords could defeat a strong man one level higher than him to that level. The fighting spirit that exploded all over his body was shocking!

Looking at Murong Chao who was walking towards them step by step, many people put away their contempt and began to look at the head of the Taichu Church Academy again.

Murong Chao felt that the battle just now slowly ignited all the blood in his body. In the endless lonely and desperate situation, he stood up again. He had to show strength in front of these people, and he would strengthen his momentum in the future.

In the world of immortal cultivation, I only recognize my strength. Only when I become stronger can I prevent others from despising myself.

When Murong Chao came to everyone, no one spoke, and they were looking at the person secretly. All kinds of complex gazes were missing, but there was no initial contempt and disdain.

"Report!" At this moment, a disciple rushed over, "Elder Ren died!"

The people from Puguang Pavilion frowned slightly after hearing the news.

Wu Sha shouted: "This group of people from Taichu Sect are really a tough guy, it's not easy to chew!"

The deputy chief Xiyue Zhenren, who had been sitting under the head of Fu Kong, had not made a sound, sighed at this time: "I have said a long time ago that Taichu Church is stronger than we imagined, and using the slave army to fight is just a matter of increasing losses."

The real person in Xiyue had a transcendent position in Puguang Pavilion. As soon as he spoke, the discussions stopped automatically.

The real man Xiyue stood up, walked to the railing of the warship, looked at Taichu below and said, "Look at the slaves of the demon tribe we have captured. Where are the opponents of those people in Taichu Sect? You still want to use them to defeat Taichu, but now you know it is impossible?"

Listening to the words of the real person of Xiyue, Murong Chao jumped: "The war has been going on for so long, and the Taichu Sect has also suffered a lot of losses, but Puguang Pavilion has not sent their people yet. The one who played the striker was actually their captive slaves..."

Is the power of the supreme sect so terrible?

No one said anything, indeed! After fighting, they realized that they were all too relaxed. They thought they could destroy Taichu very quickly and bring the purple-seeded Islamic sect. Who would have thought that after fighting for so long, they had no result and were slightly superior to Taichu.

The real person of Xiyue said, "I think I'll go. It's always my own people who are reliable. Let's fight quickly so that there will be any accidents if you delay it for a long time."

"No, Xiyue Zhenren is calm. You have brought Murong Chao, the head of the Taichu Villa. With him, we can know the weakness of the Taichu Buddhist formation. It is only a matter of time before we break the formation." Liu Mingxuan said with a smile.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Murong Chao again. Murong Chao was always calm and was not afraid to look at him.

"He?" Xiyue Zhenren looked at Murong Chao with a smile, then raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying anything.

Murong Chao's body was slightly stiff. He looked at the real person Xiyue. He did not forget that it was the person who told the news that Taichu had the purple seed to help Puguang Pavilion destroy Taichu. It was also the person who told him that he wanted to cooperate with each other.

But now, this person's smile in front of everyone seemed to say that he didn't believe in himself.

Murong Chao's spine was straight. He knew that no matter what situation he encountered, he would first be impeccable to show his impeccableness in order to gain a little bit of initiative. As long as he showed a little abnormality, he might be wiped out by the people on the warship.

Liu Mingxuan frowned slightly at the real person Xiyue: "What do you mean?"

"Although I brought him, he is a member of the Taichu Sect after all. I don't believe that the people of the Taichu Sect will have traitors." After saying this, Xiyue Zhenren ignored Murong Chao's slowly turning white, and waved his hand, and a huge water mirror appeared in front of everyone.

On the water mirror is what is happening in the Taichu Cult.

The slave army in Puguang Pavilion slaughtered wildly, but the one who was even more crazy than them was the disciples of the Taichu Sect.

They were all the youngest disciples of the Taichu Sect, and the worst cultivation was just a child in the Immortal Miao Realm. Their tender face was covered with ferocious faces, and they were holding a flying sword in their hands and chopped and killed them indiscriminately. Such disciples could not last for a few moments on such a cruel battlefield, but he did it.

Because behind this disciple, left and right, were his fellow disciples and brothers who were fighting, his senior brothers even forgot that they were in danger and wanted to take care of their junior brothers when they were killing the enemy.

puff!

The slaves who were aroused by the bloody smell were extremely cruel to attack the person who stopped them in a few strokes! After the people around him were killed one by one, the child could not escape the capture of the demon, but until his body was blown up, he did not take a step back.

"The scene in the water mirror is just a small part of the Taichu Cult battlefield. They can even fight for the weakest disciples to protect the sect. You said, how can I believe a dignified ancestral master who betrays Taichu?" Xiyue Zhenren looked at Murong Chao coldly, "Besides, do you think that the people of the Taichu Cult will tell all the weaknesses of the sect formations of a different ancestral master? If they really pay attention to it, how could he be sent out? If they don't pay attention to it, how could he know it clearly? If he really betrayed Taichu, unless he is heartless and vicious as a devil! So, I don't believe in him. I would rather take people to fight Taichu yourself than fall into a trap and destroy his disciples in vain."
Chapter completed!