Chapter 547: Black Token

Style: Fantasy Author: little white money manWords: 2477Update Time: 24/01/18 17:14:06
Zhang Liucheng stood there, staring firmly at the man in black robes in front of him. Although he knew that he was an enemy, he did not give up completely.

Zhang Liucheng needed to see the death of this enemy with his own eyes before he could leave with peace of mind.

The man in black robe seemed to be aware of Zhang Liucheng's thoughts. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "You don't have to worry about me, I have been fatally injured. You see, my life is like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time. And...I am willing to tell you a secret. You know, I have never mentioned this secret to anyone, and I did not realize its importance until the last moment of my life."

Zhang Liucheng frowned slightly, wondering what secrets this dying man had.

Still, he calmed down and listened.

The man in black robe coughed and continued: "The Wind Spear Sect... is actually not an evil sect. All of this is a huge conspiracy."

Zhang Liucheng was shocked and frowned.

He stared at the man in black robe with doubtful eyes, and he couldn't help but wonder: Why did this man tell him this secret?

What is the hidden meaning behind this?

Zhang Liucheng's eyes were full of confusion and confusion, and more questions began to surge in his heart.

The man in black robe seemed to see Zhang Liucheng's doubts. He showed a bitter smile and said in a sincere tone: "I know you don't believe me, but I really hope you can get to the bottom of everything."

After saying that, the man in black robe took out a black token from his arms, handed it to Zhang Liucheng respectfully, and said in a low voice: "This is the token of our Wanxiang Sect. Please use this as a certificate to completely eradicate the Wanxiang Sect." .”

Zhang Liucheng took the token, watched the man in black robe and slowly closed his eyes.

He understood that this mysterious man had reached the end of his life.

Zhang Liucheng held the token in his hand tightly, but his heart was full of doubts and uneasiness.

He deeply felt that there must be frightening conspiracies and secrets hidden behind the Wind Spear Sect.

When they saw the man in black robe lying on the ground, Huixia and the others recovered from their shock.

Huixia smiled sweetly and said: "Master, your strength is truly unrivaled. Even the elite disciples of the Wind Spear Sect are no match for you."

"Master, we never expected that in just ten breaths, you could kill dozens of disciples of the Wind Spear Sect. It's really impressive!" Hui Min and Hui Qian said in unison.

Zhang Liucheng was about to speak out when he suddenly noticed three figures peeping out not far ahead.

They were obviously observing this direction, their eyes full of vigilance and doubt.

When they discovered the presence of Zhang Liucheng and others, they immediately speeded up and rushed in this direction.

"Master, those three people have also joined the ranks of chasing us."

Huimin pointed at the three figures and shouted sweetly.

Zhang Liucheng stared at the three people who were approaching quickly with burning eyes, and a biting hostility surged in his heart.

Zhang Liucheng knew well the anger and pain of Huimin and the others at this moment, because they had nowhere to escape in front of these three people, as if they were in a desperate situation.

Now, facing these three enemies again, the fire of anger and hatred of Huimin and the others was ignited, and the fire burned stronger than ever.

Zhang Liucheng asked coldly: "Are they also involved in hunting you down?"

Huixia replied without hesitation: "That's right."

"This time, you have nowhere to escape!"

A fat man wearing a blue robe, with a big belly, stared at Huimin and the others with eyes like bells, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Liucheng stared at the arrogant fat man in blue robe with lightning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "We did not choose to retreat, but stayed here and waited for your arrival. If you dare to take another step forward, I will give you a deep sense of what death really means."

After the fat man in blue robe heard Zhang Liucheng's words, his face instantly turned ugly.

He never expected that this seemingly ordinary young man would have such arrogant self-confidence.

At this time, a man in red robes beside him strode forward indifferently, holding a bloody spear in his hand. The spear was like a dragon, pointing straight at Zhang Liucheng, provoking: "Boy, do you dare to come up and accept the call of death?" ?”

Faced with this provocation, Zhang Liucheng just snorted coldly and stood still, motionless.

"Go to death!"

The man in red robe shouted violently, holding the fiery red spear tightly in his palm. He swung the spear with lightning speed. The strength and speed were astonishing. It was as powerful as thunder, and he stabbed Zhang Liucheng fiercely.

His spear drew a dazzling red light in mid-air, like a broken space, tearing apart the surrounding air.

Faced with this sudden attack, Zhang Liucheng did not show any panic or fear.

He just punched lightly.

As the fist blasted out, an inexplicable energy vortex instantly surged in the air. This energy vortex seemed to be given life and rushed forward.

"boom!"

There was a deafening loud noise, and the energy vortex and the gun light collided in mid-air.

This is a spectacular sight that cannot be described in words, as if the greatest battle between heaven and earth broke out in mid-air.

Those two forces, one virtual and one real, collided with each other, causing shock waves like the churning of the sea.

At that moment, the air seemed to be compressed into substance, forming an air film visible to the naked eye, like a bank hit by the tide, spreading wantonly in all directions.

The man in red robe seemed so insignificant under this power.

He was like a fallen leaf blown up by the strong wind, unable to resist the force and could only fly backwards.

The man in red robe rolled more than ten times in mid-air and finally landed on the ground with his spear as support.

Qi and blood surged in his chest, and it was obvious that the impact just now made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, a hoarse cough suddenly came from the side.

Then, the fat man in blue robe stepped out from behind the man in red robe. His eyes were fixed on Zhang Liucheng, and his tone was cold and stern: "You guy, how dare you do this to my junior brother? Are you? Want to die?"

Zhang Liucheng said in a deep voice: "I don't want to fight with your junior brother, I'm just seeking justice for my disciple."

When the fat man in blue robe heard this, he sneered contemptuously: "Seeking justice? Your behavior is seeking death."

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed in front of Zhang Liucheng like a tiger descending a mountain.

The fat man in blue robe raised his huge fist and struck Zhang Liucheng straight in the face like a meteor streaking across the sky.

However, Zhang Liucheng was not intimidated by this sudden attack. He nimbly dodged sideways and at the same time struck out with a powerful fist, forcing the fat man in blue robe to take a step back.

After Zhang Liucheng stabilized his body, he stared at the fat man in blue robe and said in a deep voice: "Your junior brother actually tried to kill me. Should I fight back?"

The face of the fat man in blue robe instantly turned gloomy, and a sharp murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

He uttered one word coldly: "Death!".

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched out, like lightning piercing the silence, and rushed towards Zhang Liucheng.

The speed of this punch was so fast that it caught people off guard, as if it carried devastating power.

Zhang Liucheng did not dare to neglect at all, and immediately waved his fist to block this fatal blow.

"Bang!"

The two fists intersected, like two huge forces colliding in an instant, making a deafening sound.

The impact made Zhang Liucheng take a step back, and the fat man in blue robe also had a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth because of the power of the punch.

"Your strength should not be underestimated." Zhang Liucheng praised, "But you have provoked people you shouldn't have provoked. Therefore, today is your death anniversary."