Chapter 198 (1/2)
Luoxiu was dumbfounded. It was a common thing for Wu Xiu to fight against each other.
If you want to kill others and rob each other's treasure resources, you must have the consciousness of being killed and taking away the precious resources.
When you find that you can't beat each other, you want to beg for mercy, hoping that the other side can let go of yourself. How can there be so many good things in the world?
For this kind of person, Luoxiu is too lazy to say a lot of nonsense.
”Boom
A flame was burning and rising. The old man in black, who was oppressed by the momentum of Yan yue'er, instantly turned into a torch and howled in the fire. In a short time, it became a piece of ashes and no bones survived.
Seeing this scene, Tao Qingyun's face was more frightened. But before he said more nonsense like begging for mercy, Luoxiu had already thrown out a black flame.
Luo Xiu's dead flame of the nether world melts into the spirit fire of swallowing emptiness. In the blink of an eye, Tao Qingyun's body is burned into nothingness, and there is no ash left.
But at the moment of Tao Qingyun's death, a flash of light flew out of his body and disappeared without a trace.
Luo Xiu secretly said something bad. It is obvious that there is a ban in Tao Qingyun's body. Once he is killed, he will be known by the strong man of Zifu palace. Even the master of Zifu palace, who is in the four realms of Wu Jun, already knows that his son has been killed.
When Tao Zuojun died, there was no such situation. It was because the mysterious and secluded place was isolated from the outside world. However, the small world of this cave was different, because the master of purple mansion was also here.
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At the foot of Heijin mountain, the body of Zifu palace master suddenly trembles, and a fierce killing intention spreads all over his body.
All the martial princes nearby all looked at him, and the Purple Palace master's face was gloomy to the extreme.
”Purple Palace master, what's the matter?” Yuan Chengwu asked with a frown.
”One of the sons of this house has been killed.” Purple Palace Master said gloomily.
Although he has many children, there are not many outstanding ones among them. Every child who has been granted the status of little master by him is the backbone of Zifu palace in the future. His purpose of creating so many children is to make the inheritance of Zifu palace immortal.
He is a powerful and powerful man. How dare someone kill his son under his own eyes?
All the martial princes present all looked at each other, and it was not clear whether the people under their hands killed the young master of Zifu palace.
”Do you know who did it?” Fan Taide asked casually.
The master of Zifu palace is angry, but fan Taide is a sixth level alchemy master. He is not too offended, so he shakes his head, ”if this palace knows, it will not be so angry.”
My son was killed, but I don't know who he is. I only know where he died. But now I can't go to investigate.
”Master Wan, go to this area and see what's going on.”
The master of Zifu Palace said to an old man around him that the old man was the elder of Wujun in Zifu palace. He was named Wan Liancheng and had the cultivation of the dual realm of Wu Jun.
He himself, however, will continue to stay here and explore the palace at the top of the black gold mountain.
”Yes
Without any hesitation, the elder Wan answered, and immediately started his body method. He quickly left Heijin mountain and went to the place pointed out by the leader of purple mansion.
The arrangement made by the leader of Zifu palace made all the powerful masters of other forces frown, because all those who explored and experienced in the small world of the cave were people below the king of Wu of all forces. A strong man of Zifu palace was inserted into it. If you attack the King Wu of other forces, no one would be able to resist it.
At the thought of this, all the martial princes thought of one person, that is Tianfeng Wujun, because among the 20 strong military monarchs, she was the only one who did not come with the others.
The scope of this small world is not too large. It took only a quarter of an hour to get to the place where Tao Qingyun was killed at the speed of a strong man at the level of Wu Jun.
The powerful divine consciousness spread and covered the area of nearly 1000 meters. Wan Liancheng saw a piece of ashes not far away.
”It's not the monster here, but other martial arts practices, and I'm a strong man at the level of Wu Jun!”
Wan Liancheng's face became gloomy, because he was sensitive to the residual breath of Wu Jun in the air around him.
There were only 20 strong men who entered the small world of the cave. Nineteen of them stayed at the foot of the black gold mountain. Only one Tianfeng Wu Jun didn't follow. It's obvious who the murderer is!
Wan Liancheng takes out the voice box and tells the leader of the Purple Palace his guess.
The response of Zifu palace master is very simple, only one word, ”kill!”
Wan Liancheng didn't have any doubts about the imperial master's order. He put away his voice box and immediately disappeared in his place.
The divine sense of the strong man at the level of Wu Jun is always in the state of release. Once there is a breath of human warrior in the divine consciousness, Wan Liancheng will rush to him instantly. As long as the opponent is not a disciple of Zifu palace, he will kill him directly.Before long, more than a dozen martial arts practitioners had died in his hands, including some experts from the fan family's royal family, xuanyangzong and changhemen.
In Zifu palace, Wan Liancheng is a knife in the hands of the master of Zifu palace. He has absolute incomparable loyalty to the clan. He is ruthless and ruthless.
In this way, when searching for the fourteenth person, Wan Liancheng locked two of them with some abnormal real element breath.
”Someone's coming. It's fast!”
Hundreds of meters away, Luo Xiu's face changed slightly. In his perception of life, a strong and majestic breath of life was speeding towards him and Yan yue'er at a high speed.
According to the speed of the other party, it only takes a few breaths to get there.
”A king of martial arts, not weaker than me!”
Yan yue'er also sensed the other party's breath, and her expression was slightly dignified.
Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a purple shirt appeared in the two people's line of sight.