murderous look!
An extremely vicious and familiar murderous aura poured out from the chariot that crashed into the battlefield.
Under countless pairs of horrified eyes, a young figure broke through the layers of chaotic airflow and stepped here like a Shura.
Everyone in the Piaomiao Sect widened their eyes.
"Xiao, Xiao Nuo..." Ying Jinhuan clenched the purple electric black jade sword in her hand, her beautiful face full of nervousness.
Han Changqing, Elder Xiu, Yu Xi, Zou Mian and other sect senior officials, as well as many disciples of Nirvana Hall, all felt their hearts tighten.
It turned out to be Xiao Nuo!
The person in the chariot was actually him!
"What's going on? Why is Chief Xiao Nuo in the Tiangang Sword Sect?" A new disciple of Nirvana Hall asked uneasily.
"Yes? Why does Chief Xiao Nuo associate with the Sword Sect? Is he also an undercover agent of the Tiangang Sword Sect?"
"How is that possible? Chief Xiao Nuo has killed so many people in the Sword Sect. There is no way he is an undercover agent sent by them."
"..."
In response to the doubts of the people in the Piaomiao Sect, Lin Tiantung, the master of the Juexian Palace, laughed proudly.
"Ha, hahahaha... the chief of Nirvana Hall in your eyes is just a dog of my Tiangang Sword Sect!"
What?
Everyone was even more shocked!
"Haha..." Lu Jianchuan, the top disciple of the Sword Sect not far away, laughed scornfully: "That's wrong, he's even worse than a dog!"
Lin Tiantung smiled even more: "Yes, not even as good as a dog. At least the dog can run around freely, and he has no choice but to obey the orders of Jian Zong!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Piaomiao Sect became even more shocked.
Especially everyone in Ying Jinhuan and Nirvana Hall felt their minds go blank.
The Piaomiao Sect, which was already stuck in the mud, once again suffered ruthless destruction on its morale defense line.
"I told you that he should have been dealt with a long time ago. Why didn't you listen?" Tang Lie, the deputy head of the Guixu Hall, gritted his teeth. He was angry that the sect would not fight, and he was sad for the sect's misfortune.
I don't know how many times he has said this.
At this moment, Tang Lie was fighting against the enemy while cursing: "If we had dealt with him earlier, Zhao Wuji would not have died, the Third Elder would not have died, and now he would not have stood in the Tiangang Sword Sect's camp. Now it's over. , the sect is finished now.”
Tang Lie's whining and whining caused the morale of the Piaomiao Sect to drop again and again.
And the murderous aura on Xiao Nuo's body made countless people smell the danger.
During this period of time, they didn't know what Feng Jinxiu had done to Xiao Nuo, but his evil aura was stronger and more terrifying than before in the sect!
Just when all the members of the Piaomiao Sect were feeling uneasy, Feng Jinxiu, the leader of the Sword Sect, had a trace of doubt in his eyes.
He looked at the chariot behind Xiao Nuo, as if waiting for something.
The four sword-suppressing elders haven’t appeared yet!
Not only the four elders of the Sword Sect, but also the support from the rear did not come?
Just when Feng Jinxiu was confused, Xiao Nuo suddenly spoke.
"Are you looking for...them?"
As he finished speaking, Xiao Nuo raised his hand, and in an instant, four heads still dripping with blood rolled down at his feet.
Feng Jinxiu's pupils trembled.
Han Changqing's heart also tightened.
Then, many senior officials of Jian Sect and Piao Miao Sect looked over there. Those four heads all died with their eyes open, and they were none other than... the four sword-suppressing elders of Jian Sect!
"Boom!"
There seemed to be thunder in everyone's mind.
The four great sword-suppressing elders were all dead!
Jian Zong was shocked!
Piaomiao Zong was shocked!
What on earth is going on?
Lin Tiantung and Lu Jianchuan, who were laughing proudly just now, also stopped laughing.
Feng Jinxiu's face instantly turned extremely cold, and his eyes were like sharp swords, almost wanting to pierce Xiao Nuo.
"Did you kill them?"
Facing Feng Jinxiu's strong sense of oppression, Xiao Nuo looked at him without fear.
The corners of Xiao Nuo's mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling. For more than a month, his eyes had been empty, but at this moment, Xiao Nuo's eyes were deep and cold, and contained the slightest trace of teasing...
"Sorry, everyone who accidentally left you in Tiangang Sword Sect...kill them all!"
"Clang!"
His calm words were like thunder, making everyone present feel numb.
Everyone who stayed in Jianzong was killed!
This simple sentence was like a sap, sending everyone in the Tiangang Sword Sect into chaos.
After receiving the hint of teasing in Xiao Nuo's eyes, Feng Jinxiu subconsciously looked at the "snake pattern" on the side of the other person's neck.
Feng Jinxiu urgently wants to know, is Xiao Nuo sober now? Or crazy?
When he saw that the snake-shaped pattern was gone, Feng Jinxiu's heart burned with anger.
Brain God Gu... is gone!
Lin Zhe, the great elder of the Tian Gu Sect on the other side, was equally surprised. You must know that he personally handed over the brain divine Gu to Feng Jinxiu. No matter who it is, once it is infected by the brain divine Gu, it will be absolutely indestructible. It's open.
Even a person of Han Changqing's level would suffer the same fate if the brain god Gu was drilled into his brain.
In Lin Zhe's memory, the only person in the Eastern Wasteland who could resist the control of the Brain God Gu was the Ghost Lord of the Huangquan Sect who had died long ago.
"It's impossible... Sword Master, it's impossible for him to wake up..."
Lin Zhe still wants to argue.
But just before Lin Zhe finished speaking, suddenly, a huge air current descended from the sky and rushed towards the battlefield. The force of the mountains pressed against Lin Zhe and others at Tiangu Sect...
The eyes of everyone in the Piaomiao Sect widened.
"That is?"
"Haotian Xuanzhang!"
"How can this be?"
"..."
Shocking and horrifying, "Haotian Xuanzhang" is one of the secret arts of Piao Miao Sect.
In the entire sect, there is only one person who has practiced this palm technique to perfection, and that person is the third elder.
Before anyone could react, the vast palm force blasted towards the location of Lin Zhe and others like a meteorite.
"Boom!"
The force of his palm fell and spread like clouds. The earthquake exploded and the mountains cracked. Lin Zhe was caught off guard. He spurted blood directly on his back and flew more than ten feet away. The Gu insect gourd in his hand exploded on the spot. The Gu bug inside Under the destruction of this palm force, the insect turned into powder...
Lin Zhe was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but the other people in Tiangu Sect were not as lucky as him. All seven or eight people were blasted into blood mist by this terrifying palm force.
"boom!"
Looking at the huge palm print appearing on the ground, the hearts of everyone in the Piaomiao Sect were once again occupied by confusion.
Lin Tiantung also had a look of astonishment on his face. He had stayed in the Piaomiao Sect for so many years, and even climbed to the position of the master of the Juexian Palace. Naturally, he knew that only the third elder could perform the "Haotian Mysterious Palm" just now.
But the three elders have already...
"Wow!"
The wind roared, the dust was like frost, and under the chaotic airflow, a figure holding a scepter stepped into the battlefield of the Grand Canyon...
This figure is old and familiar.
Zou Mian, Yu Xi, Lin Ruyin, Tang Lie and others all had their eyes wide open. Even Yan Kexian, who was seriously injured, stumbled up from the ground...
That familiar figure is none other than... the third elder of the Piaomiao Sect!
