Chapter 494: Tumo Conference (1/2)

There are quite a lot of people who came to see the Qing Palace. After all, it was the first decent person in the sky. The people who came up were in a constant stream, and the number of people soon exceeded 10,000.

Moreover, this is still a warrior of other forces, not counting the disciples of the Shangqing Palace.

Ye Xuan is fortunate, but fortunately, he did not rush into it, otherwise it will be considered as the same party of the Rakshamen master, besieged by tens of thousands.

He waited for a while in the air, and then the high-level figures of the Shangqing Palace came out.

Headed by a middle-aged man, a pair of celestial bones, wearing a white robe, holding a dust, walked out under the gaze of tens of thousands of people.

Behind him, he followed ten old white men, and at first glance it was not a general.

”Welcome to all of you to go to the Qing Dynasty to participate in the Tuo Mou Assembly. Presumably, everyone has heard of the fierce name of Raksha Gate. Today, the protagonist of our Demon Conference is the left guard Li Zhenhui of this Raksha Gate.”

”This person, once descended from his identity to various intermediate and subordinate territories, slaughtered and plundered, and the souls of the swords were hundreds of thousands of souls. Moreover, more than a dozen of my divisions in the Qing Palace were disbanded.”

”Today, I am going to face this person in front of everyone!”

The Shang Palace Palace Lord Lang Lang Road.

Most of the people he said, the people who were present, also heard about it. Anyway, this Li Zhenhui is a savage and savage person.

However, Ye Xuan’s brow, who was eavesdropping in the air, suddenly picked.

The sub-gates of the Shangqing Palace are not what he got, how did he become Li Zhenhui?

”Oh, your actions are decisive and quick, and there are no traces left, so this Li Zhenhui becomes your scapegoat.” The Lord said in the yin and yang.

”I am just looting. He is a massacre.” Ye Xuan corrected that although he needs a lot of natural treasures, he is not so addicted to killing. For those who are much worse than him, most of them will choose to let go. .

Therefore, he only has the style of the world, and there is still a fundamental difference between the people in the magic door.

At this time, the Emperor of the Qing Palace took out a silver-white long sword and slowly walked toward the Rakshamen left guard Li Zhenhui.

”Li Zhenhui, what other words do you have?” asked the master of the Qing Palace.

After hearing about Li Zhenhui, who was **** with a special rope, he was also angry and yelled: ”You are jealous, you are not burying your door.”

”Shut up, your mouth is full of nonsense, grass and mustard, now I give you a chance, let you say the last words, you don't want to know how to be good.” Shangqinggonggong cold shouted.

”Day your cousin...”

Li Zhenhui is still afraid of power and is still martyrdom.

”Oh!”

However, when his voice sounded, one of his arms was directly cut off. Because his body was tied, his arm would not fall to the ground, still connected to his body, but there were a lot of Blood smashed out, and his face was splashed.

”I will give you another chance!” The main face of the Shang Palace was sinking.

”Day your grandfather!”

Li Zhenhui bit his teeth and tried to make it heard by everyone.

”Oh!”

Another crisp sound spread, and his other arm was cut off, and it hurts.

”Since you are so stubborn, then it’s ruthless to blame me.” When the Lord of the Qing Palace was cold and cold, he shouted: ”You, anyone who has this hatred with Li Zhenhui, can come up and stab him!”

When I heard this, the whole audience boiled up.

Who can stab a sword?