Chapter 1864 (1/2)

The cracks torn in the void are slowly opened.

A shadow, accompanied by rolling thunder light appears.

The breath of Wei'an suddenly increased again.

For a moment, the emptiness of a thousand miles seems to be staring at by heaven.

The monks on the scene, trembling like chaff, some of them with a lower level, fainted directly at the moment.

The other monks, even the heavenly heart guru, were trembling with fear in their eyes.

”Bold!”

The real man in the sky obviously knew what had happened. With a loud explosion, it was like a rolling thunder explosion, which made a large number of monks roll over their eyes.

Chu Yan also felt a pain in the eardrum.

However, at this time, he did not hesitate. Seeing a pale electric light gathering in the sky, he immediately turned the folded wave empty bracelet.

The array here only forbids flying, but does not block all the emptiness.

In a flash, Chu Yan came to the entrance of the cave and left a word.

”Tiangang gate bullies the small with the big. Wait for me, old Zifu!”

This sound, accompanied by thunder, the sound of explosion, spread around.

”Tiangang gate bullies the small with the big...”

”Old Zifu...”

”You wait for me...”

The sound, as if torn open by the thunder light, reverberated constantly at the scene and clearly spread to everyone's ears.

The next moment, the purple mansion real person landed.

His aura gushed out and immediately melted all the flying snow on the scene.

At this time, his face was very gloomy and his eyes were full of murderous air.

The reason is very simple. Tiangang sect was killed by a disciple and an elder of Tianxin state.

And he himself, the real man of the purple mansion, tore the empty hand and was run away by the other party.

Tiangang gate today, but in so many eyes, was severely hit face.

”You Zifu immortal pointed to a shivering sanxiutian mood not far away, ”what's the identity of that guy?”

”No, it's none of my business!” The sanxiu was about to cry, ”I don't know that man at all.”

Although he was in the state of mind, when sanxiu met a sect disciple, he would be three points shorter on the flat ground.

What's more, it's the Zifu immortal of zongmen who is asking him now!

”You are all casual practitioners. Dare you say it's none of your business?” The immortal Zifu grabs each other's five fingers. In an instant, he tears open the void, and lightning bursts out, tearing the mood of the day into a cloud of blood.

The thick smell of blood filled the air. Many monks around dared to be angry and tremble even more. No one dared to make a sound, for fear of offending each other.

Kill a loose repair to vent anger, this purple mansion real person feels in the heart rage mood, got a silk to vent, calmed a little.

Looking at the corpse and blood on the ground, the immortal Zifu's eyes were sharp: ”the disciples of the clan, the children of the family, the next five pieces of medium quality spirit stones for one person can enter, and the sanxiu will take them back and torture them!”

”It's not fair!” All of a sudden, someone questioned it.

Zifu immortal Shenzhi a sweep, see each other is a small sect disciple, raise a hand.