Chapter 811 (1/2)

Xianmen small world.

On this day, in the mysterious holy land which has been handed down for a hundred years, a startling anger suddenly rose in the Duxian gate.

”Who killed my younger martial brother Yuanhua?”

This vast and huge breath, shaking the void of tens of miles around, the terrible pressure made all the disciples of duxianmen tremble.

Then, a gentle breath soared to the sky, sweeping away all the pressure.

”Elder martial brother Yuanhong, please calm down. Our elder group will find out this matter and avenge elder Yuanhua.”

”Well! When you find out, day lily is cold! Although younger martial brother Yuanhua is not a Dixian, he is not afraid of ordinary Dixian masters. If he can kill him, he must be a Dixian! Where else is there an immortal master in the secular world? I think there must be something strange about it! ”

”When I ask elder martial brother Zhang Jiao to open the sky mirror, I can trace the real murderer!”

Yuanhong Dixian snorted angrily, and his breath disappeared in a moment.

And another gentle breath, is also a soft sigh, no longer speak.

Among the ancestors of the earth immortals in the Duxian sect, Yuanhong is the most irascible, and his cultivation is the highest under the leader. Few people in the sect dare to provoke him.

The relationship between Yuanhua and him is the best. Now that Yuanhua's soul lamp is broken and he dies in the secular world, how can he give up.

The same scene is being staged in Shendao sect and shencan sect.

In Shendao sect, a hilltop on the back mountain explodes suddenly. An old man with white hair rushes out like thunder. His body is full of sword Qi and thunder, and the void is shaking and roaring.

”Damn it! Who dares to kill my Lei Jue disciple? I'm going to skin and cramp him

In shencanzong, the leader of the sect ”shencandixian” sent an elder to investigate the murderer of Changyue.

Only in Yuqing palace.

An elegant palace, surrounded by a sea of flowers, set off the whole palace are more beautiful.

Creak.

The gate of the main hall was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in a red robe walked out slowly.

WOW!

A maid in white appeared at the gate of the palace, which was empty.

”Elder!”

The beautiful woman looked lazy and yawned. She asked lazily, ”what's the hurry of elder martial Sister Zhang Jiao to do with me?”

The maid in white, with a solemn look, said in a deep voice, ”it's about the lady feather! Lady Yu and her party have been attacked in the secular world. They have been killed and injured badly. The duxianmen and shendaozong have already been shocked! ”

”What?”

The beautiful woman's eyes suddenly coagulate, and her body naturally exudes a tremendous pressure, which makes the white maid tremble and almost fall to the ground.

”Isn't that old ghost Yuanhua with you? What's wrong? ”

The maid in white breathed quickly and said, ”I don't know that! It's said that heaven and man in Yuanhua, Chang Yue in shencanzong and Leishan in shendaozong are all dead! Now among them, only lady Yu is alive

Beautiful woman at this time no longer before the languid meaning, deep eyes with the meaning of anger.

Who on earth has the courage to kill the elder of the immortal sect?

My little apprentice, what's the matter now?

As her thoughts turned, her body turned into a red rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, Yao Shenzong.

In the forbidden area of the back mountain, there is an immortal fog. The delicate red pavilions appear and disappear from time to time, adding an immortal charm to this place.