Chapter 261: You deserve it! (2/2)

”You are not dead, how could I die!”

In Gan Jingyu's tone, with a sorrowful expression: ”Juxian Pavilion was founded by me, you hold it in your hand, do you sleep well every night?”

”You can't sleep well, you're not dead, how can I sleep well!”

Shi Zhongyuan let out a sneer, stepped out, grabbed with his palm, and grabbed directly at the East Cloud City wall.

With a bang, the city wall suddenly opened a hundred-meter-long hole, like tofu, directly exploded.

”kill!”

Shi Zhongyuan shouted in a low voice, and the martial artist below shot out instantly.

This is the second time Eastern Cloud City has been attacked, but this time an enemy appeared ten times stronger than the previous one.

But their spiritual leader, Mu Yun, was still missing.

How to fight this battle!

”Shi Zhongyuan, you are so majestic!”

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded.

On the East Cloud City, a figure suddenly appeared.

The visitor was dressed in a gray gown, with his hands behind his hands, he looked at Sheng Danzong and the people in the Juxian Pavilion with shocking momentum.

”Hallmaster King!”

Seeing the visitor, Shi Zhongyuan was stunned and smiled: ”Hallmaster Wang, I think Sanjidian and our five major forces have agreed in advance for this matter? Now that the Lord Palace takes action, is there any violation of the rules?”

”Sorry, this time, I represent myself!” Wang Zhijie said, ”Now, I am the father of a daughter. I am here to protect the base camp of my son-in-law, Muyun. Therefore, if you can kill me, Sanji Temple I won’t blame you!”

”father......”

Seeing the figure above the sky, Wang Xinya was stunned and couldn't help crying.

”Hehe, Wang Zhijie, this is what you said yourself, if you die under my sword, you can't wonder the Holy Pill Sect!”

It's just that Wang Zhijie's words have just fallen, and in the void, a figure is coming.

”Bai Zhanfeng!”

Wang Zhijie was stunned when the figure appeared.

Bai Zhanfeng, one of the several high-ranking elders of the Holy Pill Sect, the five-fold realm of Nirvana, would actually appear here.

This person is very good at swordsmanship, comprehend the sword strength, and cooperated with the strong strength. It has been rumored that his men have killed a peerless powerful man with the sixth level of Nirvana.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to die for the Nirvana martial artist who casts the soul altar.

Even if the realm is the same, it is difficult to kill the opponent with serious injuries at most, but Bai Zhanfeng not only leapfrogged the challenge, but also killed the opponent.

Therefore, this person has a great reputation above the Holy Pill Sect, and he is also famous in the mainland of Zhongzhou.

On the fifth level of the Soul Altar, Wang Zhijie's realm was comparable, but he asked himself, his strength was not as good as Bai Zhanfeng.

”If you can kill me, just come and kill it!”

Wang Zhijie stepped forward and his momentum broke out.

The five-story soul altar floated under the feet, with a powerful aura that instantly filled the entire East Cloud City above and below, and a crowd of people waited, suddenly feeling unable to breathe.

Nirvana's soul altar powerhouse, just coercion, is enough to make them hard to move!

”Oh, this East Cloud City hasn’t been back for a few days, so it’s so lively? Let me take a look, Juxian Pavilion, Holy Pill Sect, tusk... and the soul altar powerhouse in Nirvana, let me go , It's still a five-layer soul altar, these two are also great, a fourth-layer soul altar!”

At this moment, a playful voice sounded in the air, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhijie.

”Lao Zhangren, haha, I didn't expect you to appear, it really moved me!”

Mu Yun laughed and looked at Wang Zhijie.

To be honest, he was really surprised.

Behind Wang Zhijie is the Sanji Temple. He did not expect that Wang Zhijie would take risks and come out to stop the five forces.

Even if it is for his daughter Wang Xinya, it is indeed for his life and death!

”Hunboy, are you dead, let my daughter stay alive?” Wang Zhijie scolded: ”You little bastard, if you do this next time, I will tear your mouth!”

”Uh uh...”

Mu Yun scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Below, Wang Xinya smiled at Mu Yun's return.

”Well, Father-in-law, you can rest first!”

”Take a rest? I rest you big-headed ghost!”

Wang Zhijie cursed: ”You kid, did you just come back from Demon Abyss? You must have been chased by them. Go down and take a rest. As a last resort, you should prepare to escape immediately, understand?”

”You are good at everything, but you are too arrogant. If you need to forbear, if you don't have enough strength, you will suffer a lot if you don't know about forbearance.”

”I want to endure it!”

Mu Yun said helplessly: ”But they have all been killed, how can I bear it? I can't just sit and watch my family be killed!”

”You still don't listen, do you? It makes sense!” Wang Zhijie shouted.

”I......”

”enough!”

As the two talked, a shout suddenly sounded.

Shi Zhongyuan snorted: ”You two are enough, do you think you are acting here? Today, neither of you two can leave, Wang Zhijie, you represent yourself, then you died today, no wonder anyone! ”

The Holy Martial Wind also hummed: ”Seeing that you are in love with father and son, it doesn't hurt to see you for a ride!”

”Send? You deserve it too!”

Looking at the saint martial wind, Mu Yun looked disdainful, snorted coldly, and stepped out directly.