Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 264 Mo Hulai

Sect Master Wan Jian was furious, swift as the wind, and tried to stop him with all his strength.

However, Fei Tian Hanba was one step ahead of him, and his claws had already enveloped the three Sword Sect disciples. Ba Lie and Swift's claws were like a guillotine raised at the right time,

"It's not easy."

Xu Chen's eyes glowed coldly.

But there is only sullenness left. At this time, he is far away from Feitian Hanba, and it takes time to perform supernatural powers, and it is difficult for him to arrive in such a short time.

Another point is that now Xu Chen is in the realm of the celestial beings, which is very different from the Immortals of the Six Paths, and every kind of secret technique will not allow him to have the power of an immortal in an instant, and at the same time he has to travel, which will take time.

"Chila!"

The sound of flesh and blood bursting sounded at this moment.

Above the sky, Flying Hanba was extremely powerful, let Jian Wugui stand beside him, and without giving a chance, he directly stained the starry sky with blood with one claw. The three sword sect disciples just died in the starry sky, and the splashed blood seemed to be Enraged Jian Wureg, causing the opponent's eyes to burst out with astonishing sword intent.

"Brother!"

The sword sect disciples in the fairy land were instantly furious, murderous.

Jianzong's disciples were outside, even if they were only bullied a little, they would gather together and suppress each other for a whole month, so that they would not dare to go out in March.

Now, the disciples of Jianzong were murdered at the door of their house in front of them. They couldn't accept it, and they unsheathed their swords one after another.

"Sovereign, we want to kill all these beasts!"

"kill!"

The disciples of Jianzong surged for a moment, like a raging tiger, they stomped hard on the ground, and shot up into the sky with a touch, one after another, quickly covering the sky densely.

"I'm dead..."

Xu Chen frowned deeply. This group of zombies wreaked havoc on the entire fairy world. He didn't know how many people were killed along the way.

What's more, the disciples of Jianzong treat him well, love him, protect him and worry about him. He is the Qing Emperor, and he is actually the ancestor of these people.
"Stop it all!"

Jian Wureg's figure was like the wind and thunder, and he returned to the sky above the sect in an instant. The majesty of the master of the sword sect for many years was revealed, and everyone was stunned in an instant, making everyone stagnate in midair, looking at him impatiently.

"I said before, whoever interferes with the corpses, whoever takes action against the corpses, will be expelled from the sect!"

Jian Wureg was solemn and solemn, and the blood on his chest was still flowing. It seemed that the blood had become darker due to the poison of the Feitian Hanba corpse, so that there was a little blackness between his eyes and lips.

"metropolitan."

Some people looked at Jian Wureg unwillingly, but when they saw the injuries on Jian Wureg's body, their hearts were heavy again. Jian Wureg tried his best to save people, but didn't let them do anything. It was obviously for the good of everyone. Bigger shadows.

Jian Wureg is for them, out of helplessness, and under unknown pressure.

The disciples of Jianzong can see that they understand, but they are not reconciled.

"We obey..."

After a long time, many disciples backed away under Jian Wureg's majestic glance. After all, the suzerain is the suzerain, and the iron order issued by the suzerain must never be violated, otherwise they will be expelled from the sect. In special times, no one does not believe in Jian Wureg's words.

"Sect Master, go and heal your wounds."

There are elders to remind.

Jian Wureg shook his head and turned to look at the sky.

"boom!"

The sound of defensive formation collision sounded.

Fei Tian Hanyan stood outside the formation, pounded the formation with his fist, and stared at the countless Jianzong disciples below with a pair of pure white strange eyes. There was no emotion in these eyes, only hostility and murderous aura that destroyed everything.

"It seems to want to attack again..."

The hearts of the disciples of Jianzong tensed slightly.

More people were murderous: "Come on, when they attack, we can't be stupid and don't fight back, just fight to the death!"

Jian Wureg frowned, zombies must not be let in, otherwise, everything would be messed up, and Jianzong would be finished.

"The Book of the Dead, the soul returns to the underworld."

Suddenly, there was a misty and vicissitudes sound in the starry sky.

Everyone seemed to see a green moon appearing in the void, rising from the heads of the group of corpses, and then attracted the attention of all zombies, including Flying Hanba.

"The soul ascends to the sky, and the soul falls into the abyss. The Supreme Lord pardons me and returns."

The vicissitudes, distant, and hazy voices continued to come, as if a ferryman on the Styx River was picking up the corpses.

Then, in the eyes of all the disciples of Sword Sect, the group of corpses turned their heads, including Flying Hanba, looked at the green moon in the sky, and left in the direction of the moon.

"Let's go, the corpses are gone!"

Someone is excited.

"Damn it, let them go like this." Someone was still resentful.

"I finally left, but who is helping us?" In the sky, Jian Wureg looked deeply at the depths of the starry sky, and he kept scanning.

"Yes, who helped us lead away the corpses?"

Countless Sword Sect disciples looked sideways, and they all looked into the depths of the starry sky.

I saw it under a green moon.

A young man turned his back to everyone, and walked alone into the depths of the dark starry sky, leading the corpses behind him, and then gradually walked away.

"The back view of this person..."

Some people trembled in their hearts.

"Do you think this back is so familiar, who is it, we must have seen it!"

"Yes, yes, junior brother?!"

"Little brother!!!"

"not good!"

In an instant, everyone changed color.

Jian Wureg, who was in mid-air, suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Go to his room to check!"

boom.

The door was forced open.

I saw that the house was clean, but it was already empty.

"Little Junior Brother is gone!"

The sharp cry resounded through Jianzong.

"It's really junior brother, no, what should I do!"

In an instant, countless people were like ants in a hot pot, and Jianzong was full of dignity from top to bottom.

Jian Wureg's eyes suddenly became violent: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"

"What about the suzerain!"

Numerous disciples asked Xu Chen to lure away the group of corpses for the sake of Jianzong. Although he didn't know what he could do, but being alone among the group of corpses with Flying Drought inside, the danger involved was unspeakable.

"You all stay here well, I will go find him."

Jian Wureg moved and charged towards the starry sky.

"Sovereign, your injury!" An elder reminded.

Jian Wureg didn't seem to hear it, didn't pause at all, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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front.

Xu Chen displayed the scriptures of the dead and led the group of corpses along.

There are so many zombies, there are no less than a million of them at a glance, and there are countless powerful ones, including one of the top-level Flying Drought. If I do it like this, I am afraid that I will die or die.

I had no choice but to lead them into Jedi, even if they couldn't be killed, it would be good to temporarily seal them.

At this time, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Xu Chen turned around.

Jian Wureg flew through the air like a flying sword.

Xu Chen frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Sovereign, don't come here. I have a way to lead them into a desperate situation. If you approach, you will definitely startle the corpses and spoil the plan."

"You..." Jian Wureg stopped in the air, and said in a deep voice, "Mo Hulai, you... are meddling in this matter!"

(End of this chapter)