Xie Muchen was hit by someone, hurting his vitality, and a pair of cat ears stood up while he was panting.

Xie Muchen looked up and met the old man's cloudy eyes.

"Sage and sage?" Yu Xuanzhi supported Xie Muchen, and frowned when he saw the person coming.

Chongyun Sect is an orthodox sect with a profound background, and there is nothing wrong with one or two venerable sects.

"Since you know the old man, you should be sensible and leave by yourself!" The old man snorted coldly and said, "You hurt several disciples of my sect. I will report to Qianji Pavilion some other day, and you will suffer!"

"Your Majesty's words are wrong. If Chongyunzong Jiang Haochuan hadn't done something to my sect's female disciple Qiao Wan in the Xianmen Grand Competition, causing her to lose consciousness, how could my sect's disciple come to the door for no reason?"

Yu Xuanzhi had a cold face, looking at the old man without fear in his eyes, and his voice was cold.

The old man snorted coldly, and raised his voice and said, "It's just a female disciple who betrayed my sect, you guys really care about it."

"Looking at this, the venerable is aware of this matter?" Yu Xuanzhi stood up straight, sneered, and asked.

Embarrassment flashed across the old man's wrinkled face, and he raised his voice, "So what?"

"That's knowing and deliberately protecting?" Yu Xuanzhi smiled sarcastically when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice, "Old man, it's a pity that I still call you venerable, it's simply disrespectful for old people, and unworthy of virtue!"

"Looking for death!" The old man's face turned red quickly, and he shouted angrily, raising his hand to give Yu Xuanzhi a look.

Xie Muchen stood up and stood in front of Yu Xuanzhi, with his long hair scattered casually, showing no expression.

"Subai!"

Yu Xuanzhi yelled behind the old man, took advantage of the time when the old man turned around, grabbed Xie Muchen, turned around and ran away, still cursing.

"Shameless old man, bullying us lonely disciples and teachers, if I am a sword master, I have to compete with you twice!"

Xie Muchen: ...

"Master, you don't have to run."

Xie Muchen raised his hand to grab Yu Xuanzhi, stood firm, then turned to look at the old man, and said in a low voice, "He can't hurt us."

Hearing this, the old man, who was in a rage, seemed to have heard some big joke, raised his withered hand, and pointed at himself, "Son, are you provoking the old man?"

"It's not provocation." Xie Muchen stood up straight, moved his cat ears, and replied in a deep voice, "I just can't see clearly."

"Insanity!"

The old man laughed, gathering thousands of strands of strong sword energy at his fingertips, and then waved his hands towards Xie Muchen.

But before the sword energy touched Xie Muchen, it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"How...how is it possible!" The old man said with a look of astonishment on his face.

Xie Muchen released a stronger demonic aura from his body, stood where he was, and looked at the old man motionlessly.

In the next moment, the face of disciple Chongyun, who thought he had a chance to win, was filled with astonishment, which then turned into panic.

Following Xie Muchen's demonic breath, everyone could only feel the shaking of the mountains beside them, and even the bluestone brick floor under their feet trembled.

"Help! Help! There are countless monsters charging towards us from the east!"

"It's also on the west side! A beast tide has already formed!"

"Run away! The courtyard gate on the north side is broken!"

The location where the old man and others are located is on the highest stone platform on the south side.

Many disciples rushed towards the south side, many of them fell to the ground, and were trampled to death by their fellow disciples.

"Stop! Stop all of you!" The old man panicked and quickly set up a barrier to block this group of panic-stricken disciples.

"It's your fault!" The old man stared at Xie Muchen with widened eyes.

Xie Muchen pursed his lips, showing a sneer, and said in a deep voice, "I told you, you can't hurt us."

"You can actually mobilize monsters!" The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Muchen again, "Who the hell are you?"

"Don't you go out and inquire, who is my eldest disciple of Sword Master Yun Xing!" The figure of Sword Master Yun Xing appeared not far away, still holding Elder Xuan Ye who was covered with bruises in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"My eldest disciple is a generation of demon kings! Commanding monsters and so on, you can pinch them with your hands!"

The old man paused, not caring about Xuan Ye who was beaten into a grandson, and looked at Xie Muchen in a daze.

Not far away, Xie Muchen's eyes were dead silent, his dark red robe blended with blood, like a god of death.

At the same time, Yu Xuanzhi was also stunned.

Regarding Xie Muchen's identity, Yun Xing kept his mouth shut, and he only thought that Xie Muchen was an ordinary demon cultivator.

The result is...

Yu Xuanzhi: Family members, who knows?My disciple is the Demon King.

Yu Xuanzhi straightened his back all of a sudden, his proud demeanor was no different from the eunuchs beside the emperor.

"Old man, I just scolded you just now, what do you want?" Yu Xuanzhi couldn't hide a smile from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't suppress the corner of his mouth after thinking about all the sufferings of his life.

It's so cool to bully others!

The old man who was output by Yu Xuanzhi felt ashamed, his face was heavy, and he asked in a low voice, "What do you want?"

"I only want Jiang Haochuan." Xie Muchen's voice was a little hoarse, without changing his face, "If you are willing to make friends, I will not make things difficult."

When the words were spoken, Chongyunzong was surrounded by monsters, and the water could not get through. The disciples squeezed in desperately, but there was an enchantment on the stone platform, which could not be broken through.

There were so many monsters in that group, they stepped on the corpses so brightly, looked at the people greedily, and only waited for the king's order to tear these humans to pieces.

Those bloodthirsty eyes made everyone feel extremely flustered.

"It's terrible...why hasn't Jiang Haochuan come out yet!"

"That's right, why should he be a coward and let us take the blame for him?"

"The younger brother who was talking to me just now was trampled to death just like that! Jiang Haochuan get out!"

"Jiang Haochuan get out!"

"Jiang Haochuan get out!"

Before the old man opened his mouth, the disciples outside the barrier were extremely chilled, and they actually stood by Xie Muchen's side and helped him find Jiang Haochuan.

"you……"

"I'm not hiding anymore."

While the old man was hesitating, Jiang Haochuan's figure appeared in the sect hall.

Three days later, Jiang Haochuan lost more than half of his weight, with blue stubble growing on his chin, and his hair was scattered on the side, making him look decadent.

"I admit that I hurt her, and I apologize."

"apologize?"

"What an apology." Xie Muchen laughed back angrily, with gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I hurt her, is it just an apology?"

His Qiao Qiao's life and death were uncertain, and he actually wanted to cover it up with just an apology?
dream!

Jiang Haochuan stared at Xie Muchen for a long time, and then whispered after a while, "Xie Muchen, let's talk."

"You and I have nothing to talk about." Xie Muchen said with a bulging vein in his wrist, "Only when you die can I calm down."

"What I want to talk to you about is related to Qiao Wan."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like