Chapter 697 Bewitched(1/3)
This purple-robed old man is no ordinary person.
It was Wen Xuan, the master of the Golden Knife Sect.
Behind him are all the top masters of the Golden Blade Sect.
Because Zhang Muchuan killed many people in Jindaomen.
So much so that the sect leader Wen Xuan couldn't sit still.
We must come out and punish this murderous maniac Zhang Muchuan.
Otherwise, how can the Golden Blade Sect gain a foothold in this area? ???
Zhang Muchuan must be captured!
Take off his head.
This is used to prove the ability of the Golden Knife Sect.
Zhang Muchuan looked at the old man in purple robe with some pain.
"I don't want to kill you, I just want to find my sister, you go!"
Although he killed many people.
But the pain deep inside is also increasing.
Reason told Zhang Muchuan that he could no longer kill anyone.
But once he really made a move, Zhang Muchuan couldn't control himself at all.
It was as if there was a power within him, and a will that was completely different from his own.
He is controlling his body.
Let yourself continue to commit numerous killings.
"Hmph! You killed so many people and you still want to get away with it? It's simply ridiculous!"
Wen Xuan snorted coldly, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
"Master, don't say anything more to me, just take action and capture him."
An elder behind him spoke.
"Um!"
Wen Xuan nodded.
No more words.
Just pull the sword out of its sheath.
bass!
The golden sword is unsheathed.
Suddenly, a sharp energy spread all over the place.
It's frightening.
Wen Xuan attacked with a knife.
In an instant, he arrived in front of Zhang Muchuan.
The golden knife in his hand swayed with energy.
He slashed directly at Zhang Muchuan's legs.
This is to cut off Zhang Muchuan's legs with one knife, so that Zhang Muchuan can no longer move.
Then they can easily take Zhang Muchuan back.
Faced with this sudden and extremely cruel knife.
Zhang Muchuan closed his eyes in despair.
It seemed like he was closing his eyes and waiting to die.
When Wen Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
"It turns out this guy is nothing more than that."
The golden sword in my hand is coming faster and more fiercely.
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But just before the golden sword was about to cut off Zhang Muchuan's legs.
Zhang Muchuan suddenly opened his eyes.
Dark light filled Zhang Muchuan's eyes.
Then Zhang Muchuan suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Whoosh!
Wen Xuan's sword failed.
Nothing was struck.
"Um?"
Wen Xuan looked shocked.
Look around.
Zhang Muchuan was nowhere to be seen.
"what happened?"
Wen Xuan was very surprised.
His sword struck so fast that Zhang Muchuan closed his eyes again.
He can actually disappear in an instant?
Could it be that he has seen a ghost?
"Master, he's up there!"
A voice of surprise came from behind.
Wen Xuan suddenly raised his head.
really!
Zhang Muchuan was right above him.
Standing in the sky.
around him.
Black air lingers.
A black dragon can be vaguely seen wrapped around Zhang Muchuan's body.
The breath of the black dragon.
The scent is exactly the same as Zhang Muchuan's own.
Wen Xuan's face condensed.
The whole person rose into the sky.
The knife struck Zhang Muchuan again.
Zhang Muchuan remained motionless.
Let this knife strike.
boom!!!
next moment.
Wen Xuan flew out completely.
Blood spurted out from his mouth.
To be continued...