Zhang Jinglue stood there dumbfounded, his mind went blank, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath. He had been the proud son of the Sedum Demon Palace since he was a child, and received the best education in the world. Zhang Jinglue, who could hardly curse, at this moment
He cursed loudly in his heart.
The few king-level master guards beside them were all furious. They are king-level masters. In this world, they belong to a group of people who stand at the top. Wherever they go, they are respected in every possible way. Never before.
Usually today, when someone insults me, I don't say anything, but I just throw dirty water on them.
Fortunately, not everyone was so angry that they were stunned. One of the king-level masters said coldly: "It's really funny. I have been waiting for a long journey and just arrived here this morning. How could we know what happened to you last night?"
?Besides, you said it was my scene
Who can prove that Tianmozi did it? To throw dirty water and frame up, there should be some technical content, okay? Or should I say that the loss of the Holy Son in your Dragon Slaying Holy Land was such a huge blow that it made you all confused?
?Why do we, the Sedum Demon Palace, do this?”
"You want evidence? OK, I'll give you the evidence!" Above the mountain gate, the short and fat old man roared: "Bring the witness from last night here and let him speak for himself!"
Someone had already brought over the disciple from last night. That disciple was an eighth-level Dou Zun. He was young and not weak in strength. However, what happened last night had a great impact on him. He regarded his master as a god.
Uncle He was actually killed in the blink of an eye, and he still hasn't fully recovered yet.
The short, fat old man shot the disciple up into the air with one hand, and then said: "Tell me again what you saw last night!"
"Yes, ancestor." The disciple said with a trembling voice: "Last night, there was a fire in the Holy Land first. The fire was very fierce and sudden. Although there was no wind, it burned very fiercely...
"
"Let's get to the point!" the short, fat old man frowned and shouted.
"I know." The disciple trembled subconsciously, and then said: "I wanted to go out and take a look, but Master and Master told me not to go out. It is important to protect the Sutra Pavilion. At this time, a person suddenly broke in and followed
The master and the uncle fought, and the man stabbed the master to death with a sword. When fighting with the uncle, the uncle suddenly recognized the fighting technique used by the other party, saying it was the Thirteen Sedum Slashes.
Then the man stepped up his attack and pierced the uncle's chest with a sword. Before the uncle died, he pulled off the man's mask and said half a sentence...Sedum Mo. Then the uncle also died. Later,
, the person who broke in began to plunder the collections in the Sutra Pavilion, and before leaving, he said to himself, how dare two people who overestimate their own capabilities dare to stop me?"
This disciple was so frightened last night that he even forgot this most important sentence. Now that he said it, not only the people on Zhang Jinglue's side were stunned, but also the people on the Dragon Slaying Holy Land were stunned.
The short and fat old man was furious and asked: "Why didn't you say this last night?" "That's right, if you had told me earlier, why should we talk nonsense to him? We would have captured him on the spot!" Another old man said in a deep voice with anger.
drink.
"Disciple..." The disciple was stunned last night and didn't think about it. He just remembered what he said to himself.
"The disciple said tremblingly.
"Then the person you're looking at is the same one last night?" the short, fat old man asked, pointing to the livid-faced Zhang Jinglue below.
The disciple didn't even look at it, but shook his head and said: "The disciple hid in the corner last night and couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but before he died, the master revealed his identity and said Jingtian Ni,
...Then when he left, he said to himself, who is he? "Yeah, who is he?"
Everyone in the Dragon Slaying Holy Land looked at the Sedum Demon Son Zhang Jinglue below with cannibalistic eyes. If their gazes could kill people, Zhang Jinglue would probably be riddled with holes by now.
The gazes of most people cannot kill, but that does not mean that the gazes of king-level masters cannot kill either. The short and fat old man snorted coldly, and shot out two rays of light from his eyes towards Zhang Jinglue. At the same time, the fat body with
With a speed that was completely incompatible with his body, he rushed directly towards Zhang Jinglue.
The facts are already in front of us, do we need to say anything more?
"How dare you!" A king-level expert from the Sedum Demon Palace shouted loudly, jumped into the air, and struck out three palms in the air.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With three loud noises, the short and fat old man took seven or eight steps back in the air, but the king-level expert on the Sedum Demon Palace side only took two steps back. Who was higher and who was lower could be seen at a glance.
"You of the Dragon-Slaying Holy Land are slandering people and framing people. Do you really think that I, the Jingtian Demon Palace, are afraid of you?" This king-level master shouted angrily: "The people of my Jingtianyuan Palace died miserably within the scope of your Dragon-Slaying Holy Land.
There is no evidence, we admit it, but by doing this, do you think that Jingtian Demon Palace is easy to bully?"
"Fuck you! Who framed you? The evidence is conclusive. You shameless people, even those of you who had the nerve to say it was a frame-up, were taken down by me!" The short, fat old man cursed angrily, waved his hand, and suddenly,
Several old men all rushed towards the people of Jingtian Demon Palace from the air. "Protect the young master and go first, this matter is not over!" the king-level master of Tianmo Palace ordered, and together with several other king-level masters, flew to greet them.
enemy.
"They still want to run away? Holy Lord, give me the order to capture them all!" The short and fat old man looked at the Holy Lord of the Dragon Slayer and cried out sadly: "I, the Holy Land of the Dragon Slayer, cannot just let others bully me like this!"
Mo Changchun gritted his teeth, and a cold light shone in his squinted eyes. His favorite son, Mo Qianfeng, died in the Hidden Clan Competition. Although he died in the hands of the messenger from the God's Domain Island, Mo Changchun had no respect for the other Hidden People.
The family members also have hatred in their hearts: If you each had said a word for each other, how could my son have died tragically?
At this moment, looking at the people in Jingtian Demon Palace, they are so arrogant and arrogant. They dare not admit it despite the solid evidence, and now they still want to leave. How can there be such a good thing in this world?
Thinking in his mind, Mo Changchun waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Take them all. If there is resistance, kill them on the spot!"
Hooray!
A dozen figures that had been unable to restrain themselves immediately flew out from the Dragon Slaying Holy Land and pounced on the group of people from the Jingtian Demon Palace. Both sides had endless grievances and anger in their hearts. Once they fight, it will be a life and death battle!
boom!
An elder from the Dragon Slaying Holy Land was slapped away by a king-level expert from the Sedum Demon Palace. His brains exploded and he died without even a scream.
"Go to hell!" The eyes of an ancestor from the Dragon Slaying Holy Land turned red on the spot. The one who was killed was his grandson, his son! He summoned up a huge amount of fighting energy in his body and held a sacred long sword in his hand.
Cut it down hard, and there will be no return. It is a completely life-and-death fight.
The king-level expert from the Sedum Demon Palace was also completely furious. He ignored the long sacred weapon and slapped the opponent's chest with a fierce palm!
Click!
The long knife slashed into the king's body, and the blood flowed violently!
Bang!
The king-level master of Jingtian Demon Palace smashed the opponent's chest with a slap, and the two king-level peerless experts died!
Teng Fei, who was watching the excitement from a distance, was completely stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. When he saw the scene of two king-level experts dying together, he twitched and muttered: "Oh, it's so tragic, so terrible!
Two king-level warriors! Are they going to die together like this? They are too angry. It’s really... so miserable. Forget it, I won’t watch anymore..."
If the people in the Dragon Slaying Holy Land and Sedum Demonic Palace knew that the instigator was actually Teng Fei, whom they all wanted to catch alive, they would probably be furious to death.
This is Jianghu, this is the law of this world. No one can escape from this law and survive by chance, and the same goes for Teng Fei.
If he doesn't design the other party, the other party will design him.
Maybe what those people said was true. The people who besieged and killed his parents were not the real culprits in Teng Yunzhi's death. But without the pursuit of those people, how could Teng Yunzhi be killed in the end?
Those who kill will always be killed!
Teng Fei also has this realization!
Nothing can stop his path of revenge. The first fire in the Western Frontier has been successfully lit. Next, there is no need for Teng Fei to worry about the relationship between Jingtian Demon Palace and Dragon Slaying Holy Land. If Zhang Jinglue dies here,
In a battle, the two superpowers will basically not have any room for relaxation and will fight to the death!
"It's really miserable, tsk tsk..." Teng Fei shook his head, patted his butt and left the Dragon Slaying Holy Land. He was wondering in his mind whether he should use Zhang Jinglue's face to deceive other demon palaces. This thought was just a thought.
After a flash of thought, he decided to forget it. After all, if the two superpowers here were quarreling, the news would definitely spread. If he used Zhang Jinglue's image to fool people, he would only expose himself.
Thinking in his mind, Teng Fei's body shape changed, returned to his original appearance, and walked away.
The battle at the gate of the Dragon-Slaying Holy Land directly resulted in heavy casualties on both sides. Except for Zhang Jinglue, who was left with half his life, the other four king-level masters and six peak saint-level masters were completely wiped out!
Spare Zhang Jinglue's life. Firstly, Zhang Jinglue is a disciple selected by God's Domain Island. If he kills him directly, I'm afraid it will cause anger on God's Domain Island. Secondly, Dragon Slaying Holy Land wants to get back the lost collections from Dragon Slaying Holy Land from Zhang Jinglue.
, that, is ten thousand years of hard work and accumulation in the Dragon Slaying Holy Land!
The Dragon Slaying Holy Land also suffered a lot of losses. Six king-level masters died. Although they were all ancestors with short lifespans, it was also a heavy blow to the Dragon Slaying Holy Land. Saint-level experts
Of those, fourteen died.
It can also be seen from this that the overall strength of the Jingtian Demon Palace is indeed slightly stronger than that of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land. It is just stronger. After all, the person who can be chosen to protect Zhang Jinglue is inside the Jingtian Demon Palace.
, it must be quite powerful.
Zhang Jinglue is imprisoned here in the Dragon Slaying Holy Land, and someone is sent to deliver a message to the Jingtian Demon Palace over there. Their attitude is extremely tough.
There is only one theme: hand over the collections of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land. If not, the Dragon Slaying Holy Land would rather fight to the death with the Sedum Demon Palace than fight!!.