Chapter 598
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Loud shouts stirred the night sky.
The face of the cloth-robed boy on the battlefield changed suddenly, he immediately put away the blood-colored cauldron, turned around and fled.
boom!
A sword light slashed down, as fast as lightning.
The cloth-robed boy dodged, and the sword slashed his figure dangerously and dangerously to the ground.
The ground suddenly cracked a hundred-foot-long crack, and the soil flew.
Whoosh whoosh!
When the cloth-robed boy was about to escape, seven or eight figures appeared in the field, blocking the cloth-robed boy's retreat.
"It turned out to be a little evil cultivator."
The leader was a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe, with a willow beard floating in the air, full of power.
The eyes of the others were like electricity, all locked on the cloth-robed boy.
The terrifying pressure made the face of the cloth-robed boy change greatly, and said, "Seniors, you have misunderstood, I am not an evil cultivator."
"It's not an evil cultivator, why are you collecting remnant souls here?"
A woman in purple sneered.
The cloth-robed boy explained: "If I don't collect these ghosts and take them away, when they become a climate, they will disrupt the world and poison the people."
"Oh, what a little thing with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I really can't see that the treasures and secret techniques you used are all evil ways. At this time, you dare to argue!"
The middle-aged man in Huapao snorted coldly.
"Senior brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with these little devils, just kill them!"
As the woman in purple said, she raised her hand and slapped the young man with thunder in the palm of her hand.
boom!
Lei Ting is arrogant and overbearing.
The face of the cloth-robed boy changed greatly, and he immediately urged the blood-colored cauldron to resist.
clang!
In the deafening roar, the cloth-robed boy and his blood-colored cauldron flew out and fell to the ground several meters away.
The cloth-robed boy coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously severely injured.
"Hey, this evil treasure is not simple."
The purple-dressed woman was a little surprised.
With her Taoism at the star-gathering level, killing a small role in the inedia state such as a cloth-robed boy is no different from pinching an ant to death.
But now, it was blocked by the cloth-robed youth with a blood-colored cauldron!
The middle-aged Huapao and others also looked at the blood-colored cauldron, a little surprised.
The cloth-robed youth's cultivation base was sparse and ordinary, and he didn't put it in their eyes. Instead, it was the blood-colored cauldron that caught their attention. At this time, the cloth-robed youth climbed up, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said loudly, "Although I practice evil methods, I am doing dignified and upright things. Yelling at me, not at all
Listen to me explain, how is this different from demon heresy? "
The young man was full of anger and filled his words.
"You bastard, you dare to slander me, get down on your knees!"
A gray-robed man snorted coldly and slapped it with a palm.
boom!
A black palm print with a range of ten feet crossed the sky, shrouded in the cloth-robed boy.
"open!"
The young man drank loudly, his whole body surging with blood.
He saw that the blood-colored small cauldron was shining brightly, and a bright white light gushed out from the cauldron's mouth.
But after all, the youth's cultivation base was too low, and when he suffered such an impact, his figure staggered and fell to the ground with a thud, his seven orifices bleeding and his face as white as paper.
This made the middle-aged Huapao and others even more surprised.
This young man is obviously extremely unbearable, but he has escaped the blows one after another with the blood-colored cauldron, which is undoubtedly unbelievable.
"You guys have a cultivation base and are respected by the world as land gods, but their faces and actions are as despicable as demons and heretics, which is shameless. Even if I die today, I look down on people like you!"
The boy struggled to get up and shouted loudly.
He was seriously injured, and his figure was swaying, but he couldn't see a trace of fear, and he was full of indomitable aura.
This made the faces of the middle-aged Huapao and others a little ugly.
"You bastard, you are obviously a little devil, and you dare to shout like this, killing you is killing the world!"
With a wave of the purple-sleeved woman's sleeve robe, a dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky, with a destructive aura, slashing at the young man.
The young man tried to mobilize the blood-colored cauldron, but he couldn't do it because he was too injured, so he couldn't help showing a wry smile.
He is not afraid of death.
It's just that being misunderstood as a little devil like this always makes him feel very aggrieved.
"This... Maybe this is the true face of the cultivation world. There is no distinction between good and evil, black and white, the weak eat the strong, and it is simply... unreasonable..."
The boy closed his eyes.
boom!
A bang sounded.
There was an exclamation in the field.
The cloth-robed boy opened his eyes in doubt, and immediately saw a man with a majestic figure standing in front of him, standing there like a hill, giving people an unshakable feeling.
"Little guy, it's alright."
The man turned his head and gave the boy a simple and honest smile.
It was Yuan Heng.
The cloth-robed boy said in a daze: "Why did the senior want to save me, don't you worry that I am an evil cultivator?"
Yuan Heng showed a hint of shame, and said with emotion: "I did almost misunderstand you before, but now, how can I think so."
"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you want to mix things up with our Xuanhe Taoist Sect?"
Not far away, the middle-aged Huapao and the others frowned, looking at Yuan Heng, the uninvited guest.
"I can't stand your behavior, so I want to help this little guy."
Yuan Heng looked calm, and glanced at the middle-aged Huapao and others.
"It's ridiculous, don't you see that the little thing is practicing evil?"
The purple-dressed woman said coldly.
"If I am divided into good and bad like this, as a demon cultivator, wouldn't I have become the most heinous person in your eyes?"
Yuan Heng said solemnly.
The pupils of the middle-aged Huapao and the others were slightly condensed, and the guy in front of him was a demon cultivator! ?
The woman in purple frowned and said: "It seems that your Excellency must wait with me tonight?"
Yuan Heng said blankly: "As long as you both kneel down and apologize to this little friend, I can ignore your previous mistakes."
The middle-aged Huapao and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
How dare a demon cultivator at the gathering star level threaten them like this?
It's simply not knowing how to live or die!
"I'd like to see if you demon cultivator is qualified to be involved in this matter!"
A man in a gray robe swept out, raised his hand and urged a flying sword, slashing towards Yuan Heng.
Click!
Yuan Heng threw his fist, and in a single blow, the flying sword was smashed into pieces, and the debris flew.
The gray-robed man suffered a backlash and coughed out a mouthful of blood with a horrified expression.
"This……"
The middle-aged Huapao and others were all shocked, and their expressions changed.
The cloth-robed boy waited with wide-eyed eyes, so strong! !
"Are you qualified enough?"
Yuan Heng spoke expressionlessly.
"Come on together and destroy this evil barrier!"
The middle-aged Hua Pao shouted and took the lead.
He took out a silver long sword and slashed it from the air. The sword light was like snow, shining in the night sky.
Others also stepped in.
The seven cultivators, three in the Star Gathering Realm, and four in the Yuanfu Realm, all urged treasures and secret techniques to besiege Yuanheng at this moment.
That waiting scene made the cloth-robed boy scream in shock: "Senior, don't mind me, run away!"
However, Yuan Heng grinned and said, "Good boy!"
As soon as the voice sounded, he made a bold attack.
boom!
Its majestic figure suddenly emerged with a monstrous demonic energy, and its power was like the basalt of the ancient beast, which made the situation change.
Boom!
All kinds of treasures and secret methods were bombarded, but Yuan Heng's defenses were never broken, and they were all blocked a foot away from his figure.
This scene immediately shocked the audience.
It was at this moment that Yuan Heng moved, displaying Xuanwu Domination of the World, and waving his hands, his strength was like a mountain of gods, and he was as powerful as a savage god!
Bang bang bang!
There was a scream in the field, and the figures of the middle-aged Huapao and others, like sandbags, were suppressed one by one. big hole...
In the blink of an eye, the seven monks from the Xuanhe Taoist Sect were all suppressed!
That destructive scene made the cloth-robed youth stunned, his heart surging, as if he had witnessed a god's attack.
With a snap of your fingers, sweep Liuhe!
"Your Excellency, I have no eyes and eyes, and I don't know the gods in front of me, and I hope your Excellency will forgive me."
The middle-aged Huapao shouted in panic.
The others were also pale and shivering.
Only then did they realize that this time they kicked the iron plate!
Yuan Heng looked at the cloth-robed boy and said, "Little friend, what do you think should be done with them?"
In a word, let the eyes of the middle-aged Huapao and others all look at the cloth-robed boy, realizing that the boy's answer will decide their life and death!
For a time, they all showed the color of pleading, and they all cried out for mercy.
"Little friend, I was the one who made the mistake of waiting before. Please let me wait for a way out. In order to make up for the mistake, I am willing to hand over all the treasures on my body!"
"Also ask the little friend to be kind!"
"Little friend, please!"
... Looking at these great people who were still high above and regarded themselves as ants, but now they are panic-stricken like dogs, kneeling and begging.
This made the cloth-robed boy almost couldn't believe his eyes.
After a long while, the young man asked something unexpected: "You...are you so afraid of death?"
A very simple sentence, but the middle-aged Huapao and others were at a loss for words.
This scene also made Yuan Heng feel emotional, this young man obviously had never seen such a scene, otherwise, he would never have asked such a question.
Maybe it's because the boy himself is not afraid of death, so... that's why he feels puzzled about it?
"Senior, I am not qualified to deal with them, and I ask you to call the shots."
The cloth-robed boy looked at Yuan Heng.
Yuan Heng asked again: "Then do you think they should die?"
The cloth-robed boy was silent for a while, then whispered: "They also called me to kill me because they misunderstood me as a demon heretic. Even if it was a mistake, it should be... not guilty."
After a pause, he said bitterly: "In the final analysis, I am too weak. If I have enough strength, they... naturally wouldn't dare to treat me like before."
The middle-aged Huapao and others breathed a sigh of relief. The words of the cloth-robed youth gave them hope!
But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth:
"Sin does not lead to death? Wrong, treat the enemy with no mercy. Don't forget, if it wasn't for us this time, your kid would be dead!"
The voice was still echoing, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air. Under the bright moonlight, he hunted in green robes, like an exiled immortal facing the dust.
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Loud shouts stirred the night sky.
The face of the cloth-robed boy on the battlefield changed suddenly, he immediately put away the blood-colored cauldron, turned around and fled.
boom!
A sword light slashed down, as fast as lightning.
The cloth-robed boy dodged, and the sword slashed his figure dangerously and dangerously to the ground.
The ground suddenly cracked a hundred-foot-long crack, and the soil flew.
Whoosh whoosh!
When the cloth-robed boy was about to escape, seven or eight figures appeared in the field, blocking the cloth-robed boy's retreat.
"It turned out to be a little evil cultivator."
The leader was a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe, with a willow beard floating in the air, full of power.
The eyes of the others were like electricity, all locked on the cloth-robed boy.
The terrifying pressure made the face of the cloth-robed boy change greatly, and said, "Seniors, you have misunderstood, I am not an evil cultivator."
"It's not an evil cultivator, why are you collecting remnant souls here?"
A woman in purple sneered.
The cloth-robed boy explained: "If I don't collect these ghosts and take them away, when they become a climate, they will disrupt the world and poison the people."
"Oh, what a little thing with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I really can't see that the treasures and secret techniques you used are all evil ways. At this time, you dare to argue!"
The middle-aged man in Huapao snorted coldly.
"Senior brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with these little devils, just kill them!"
As the woman in purple said, she raised her hand and slapped the young man with thunder in the palm of her hand.
boom!
Lei Ting is arrogant and overbearing.
The face of the cloth-robed boy changed greatly, and he immediately urged the blood-colored cauldron to resist.
clang!
In the deafening roar, the cloth-robed boy and his blood-colored cauldron flew out and fell to the ground several meters away.
The cloth-robed boy coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously severely injured.
"Hey, this evil treasure is not simple."
The purple-dressed woman was a little surprised.
With her Taoism at the star-gathering level, killing a small role in the inedia state such as a cloth-robed boy is no different from pinching an ant to death.
But now, it was blocked by the cloth-robed youth with a blood-colored cauldron!
The middle-aged Huapao and others also looked at the blood-colored cauldron, a little surprised.
The cloth-robed youth's cultivation base was sparse and ordinary, and he didn't put it in their eyes. Instead, it was the blood-colored cauldron that caught their attention. At this time, the cloth-robed youth climbed up, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said loudly, "Although I practice evil methods, I am doing dignified and upright things. Yelling at me, not at all
Listen to me explain, how is this different from demon heresy? "
The young man was full of anger and filled his words.
"You bastard, you dare to slander me, get down on your knees!"
A gray-robed man snorted coldly and slapped it with a palm.
boom!
A black palm print with a range of ten feet crossed the sky, shrouded in the cloth-robed boy.
"open!"
The young man drank loudly, his whole body surging with blood.
He saw that the blood-colored small cauldron was shining brightly, and a bright white light gushed out from the cauldron's mouth.
But after all, the youth's cultivation base was too low, and when he suffered such an impact, his figure staggered and fell to the ground with a thud, his seven orifices bleeding and his face as white as paper.
This made the middle-aged Huapao and others even more surprised.
This young man is obviously extremely unbearable, but he has escaped the blows one after another with the blood-colored cauldron, which is undoubtedly unbelievable.
"You guys have a cultivation base and are respected by the world as land gods, but their faces and actions are as despicable as demons and heretics, which is shameless. Even if I die today, I look down on people like you!"
The boy struggled to get up and shouted loudly.
He was seriously injured, and his figure was swaying, but he couldn't see a trace of fear, and he was full of indomitable aura.
This made the faces of the middle-aged Huapao and others a little ugly.
"You bastard, you are obviously a little devil, and you dare to shout like this, killing you is killing the world!"
With a wave of the purple-sleeved woman's sleeve robe, a dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky, with a destructive aura, slashing at the young man.
The young man tried to mobilize the blood-colored cauldron, but he couldn't do it because he was too injured, so he couldn't help showing a wry smile.
He is not afraid of death.
It's just that being misunderstood as a little devil like this always makes him feel very aggrieved.
"This... Maybe this is the true face of the cultivation world. There is no distinction between good and evil, black and white, the weak eat the strong, and it is simply... unreasonable..."
The boy closed his eyes.
boom!
A bang sounded.
There was an exclamation in the field.
The cloth-robed boy opened his eyes in doubt, and immediately saw a man with a majestic figure standing in front of him, standing there like a hill, giving people an unshakable feeling.
"Little guy, it's alright."
The man turned his head and gave the boy a simple and honest smile.
It was Yuan Heng.
The cloth-robed boy said in a daze: "Why did the senior want to save me, don't you worry that I am an evil cultivator?"
Yuan Heng showed a hint of shame, and said with emotion: "I did almost misunderstand you before, but now, how can I think so."
"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you want to mix things up with our Xuanhe Taoist Sect?"
Not far away, the middle-aged Huapao and the others frowned, looking at Yuan Heng, the uninvited guest.
"I can't stand your behavior, so I want to help this little guy."
Yuan Heng looked calm, and glanced at the middle-aged Huapao and others.
"It's ridiculous, don't you see that the little thing is practicing evil?"
The purple-dressed woman said coldly.
"If I am divided into good and bad like this, as a demon cultivator, wouldn't I have become the most heinous person in your eyes?"
Yuan Heng said solemnly.
The pupils of the middle-aged Huapao and the others were slightly condensed, and the guy in front of him was a demon cultivator! ?
The woman in purple frowned and said: "It seems that your Excellency must wait with me tonight?"
Yuan Heng said blankly: "As long as you both kneel down and apologize to this little friend, I can ignore your previous mistakes."
The middle-aged Huapao and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
How dare a demon cultivator at the gathering star level threaten them like this?
It's simply not knowing how to live or die!
"I'd like to see if you demon cultivator is qualified to be involved in this matter!"
A man in a gray robe swept out, raised his hand and urged a flying sword, slashing towards Yuan Heng.
Click!
Yuan Heng threw his fist, and in a single blow, the flying sword was smashed into pieces, and the debris flew.
The gray-robed man suffered a backlash and coughed out a mouthful of blood with a horrified expression.
"This……"
The middle-aged Huapao and others were all shocked, and their expressions changed.
The cloth-robed boy waited with wide-eyed eyes, so strong! !
"Are you qualified enough?"
Yuan Heng spoke expressionlessly.
"Come on together and destroy this evil barrier!"
The middle-aged Hua Pao shouted and took the lead.
He took out a silver long sword and slashed it from the air. The sword light was like snow, shining in the night sky.
Others also stepped in.
The seven cultivators, three in the Star Gathering Realm, and four in the Yuanfu Realm, all urged treasures and secret techniques to besiege Yuanheng at this moment.
That waiting scene made the cloth-robed boy scream in shock: "Senior, don't mind me, run away!"
However, Yuan Heng grinned and said, "Good boy!"
As soon as the voice sounded, he made a bold attack.
boom!
Its majestic figure suddenly emerged with a monstrous demonic energy, and its power was like the basalt of the ancient beast, which made the situation change.
Boom!
All kinds of treasures and secret methods were bombarded, but Yuan Heng's defenses were never broken, and they were all blocked a foot away from his figure.
This scene immediately shocked the audience.
It was at this moment that Yuan Heng moved, displaying Xuanwu Domination of the World, and waving his hands, his strength was like a mountain of gods, and he was as powerful as a savage god!
Bang bang bang!
There was a scream in the field, and the figures of the middle-aged Huapao and others, like sandbags, were suppressed one by one. big hole...
In the blink of an eye, the seven monks from the Xuanhe Taoist Sect were all suppressed!
That destructive scene made the cloth-robed youth stunned, his heart surging, as if he had witnessed a god's attack.
With a snap of your fingers, sweep Liuhe!
"Your Excellency, I have no eyes and eyes, and I don't know the gods in front of me, and I hope your Excellency will forgive me."
The middle-aged Huapao shouted in panic.
The others were also pale and shivering.
Only then did they realize that this time they kicked the iron plate!
Yuan Heng looked at the cloth-robed boy and said, "Little friend, what do you think should be done with them?"
In a word, let the eyes of the middle-aged Huapao and others all look at the cloth-robed boy, realizing that the boy's answer will decide their life and death!
For a time, they all showed the color of pleading, and they all cried out for mercy.
"Little friend, I was the one who made the mistake of waiting before. Please let me wait for a way out. In order to make up for the mistake, I am willing to hand over all the treasures on my body!"
"Also ask the little friend to be kind!"
"Little friend, please!"
... Looking at these great people who were still high above and regarded themselves as ants, but now they are panic-stricken like dogs, kneeling and begging.
This made the cloth-robed boy almost couldn't believe his eyes.
After a long while, the young man asked something unexpected: "You...are you so afraid of death?"
A very simple sentence, but the middle-aged Huapao and others were at a loss for words.
This scene also made Yuan Heng feel emotional, this young man obviously had never seen such a scene, otherwise, he would never have asked such a question.
Maybe it's because the boy himself is not afraid of death, so... that's why he feels puzzled about it?
"Senior, I am not qualified to deal with them, and I ask you to call the shots."
The cloth-robed boy looked at Yuan Heng.
Yuan Heng asked again: "Then do you think they should die?"
The cloth-robed boy was silent for a while, then whispered: "They also called me to kill me because they misunderstood me as a demon heretic. Even if it was a mistake, it should be... not guilty."
After a pause, he said bitterly: "In the final analysis, I am too weak. If I have enough strength, they... naturally wouldn't dare to treat me like before."
The middle-aged Huapao and others breathed a sigh of relief. The words of the cloth-robed youth gave them hope!
But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth:
"Sin does not lead to death? Wrong, treat the enemy with no mercy. Don't forget, if it wasn't for us this time, your kid would be dead!"
The voice was still echoing, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air. Under the bright moonlight, he hunted in green robes, like an exiled immortal facing the dust.
Loud shouts stirred the night sky. The face of the cloth-robed boy on the battlefield changed suddenly, he immediately put away the blood-colored cauldron, turned around and fled. boom! A sword light slashed down, as fast as lightning. The cloth-robed boy dodged, and the sword slashed his figure dangerously and dangerously to the ground. The ground suddenly cracked a hundred-foot-long crack, and the soil flew. Whoosh whoosh! When the cloth-robed boy was about to escape, seven or eight figures appeared in the field, blocking the cloth-robed boy's retreat. "It turned out to be a little evil cultivator." The leader was a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe, with a willow beard floating in the air, full of power. The eyes of the others were like electricity, all locked on the cloth-robed boy. The terrifying pressure made the face of the cloth-robed boy change greatly, and said, "Seniors, you have misunderstood, I am not an evil cultivator." "It's not an evil cultivator, why are you collecting remnant souls here?" A woman in purple sneered. The cloth-robed boy explained: "If I don't collect these ghosts and take them away, when they become a climate, they will disrupt the world and poison the people." "Oh, what a little thing with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I really can't see that the treasures and secret techniques you used are all evil ways. At this time, you dare to argue!" The middle-aged man in Huapao snorted coldly. "Senior brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with these little devils, just kill them!" As the woman in purple said, she raised her hand and slapped the young man with thunder in the palm of her hand. boom! Lei Ting is arrogant and overbearing. The face of the cloth-robed boy changed greatly, and he immediately urged the blood-colored cauldron to resist. clang! In the deafening roar, the cloth-robed boy and his blood-colored cauldron flew out and fell to the ground several meters away. The cloth-robed boy coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously severely injured. "Hey, this evil treasure is not simple." The purple-dressed woman was a little surprised. With her Taoism at the star-gathering level, killing a small role in the inedia state such as a cloth-robed boy is no different from pinching an ant to death. But now, it was blocked by the cloth-robed youth with a blood-colored cauldron! The middle-aged Huapao and others also looked at the blood-colored cauldron, a little surprised. The cloth-robed youth's cultivation base was sparse and ordinary, and he didn't put it in their eyes. Instead, it was the blood-colored cauldron that caught their attention. At this time, the cloth-robed youth climbed up, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said loudly, "Although I practice evil methods, I am doing dignified and upright things. Yelling at me, not at all Listen to me explain, how is this different from demon heresy? " The young man was full of anger and filled his words. "You bastard, you dare to slander me, get down on your knees!" A gray-robed man snorted coldly and slapped it with a palm. boom! A black palm print with a range of ten feet crossed the sky, shrouded in the cloth-robed boy. "open!" The young man drank loudly, his whole body surging with blood. He saw that the blood-colored small cauldron was shining brightly, and a bright white light gushed out from the cauldron's mouth. But after all, the youth's cultivation base was too low, and when he suffered such an impact, his figure staggered and fell to the ground with a thud, his seven orifices bleeding and his face as white as paper. This made the middle-aged Huapao and others even more surprised. This young man is obviously extremely unbearable, but he has escaped the blows one after another with the blood-colored cauldron, which is undoubtedly unbelievable. "You guys have a cultivation base and are respected by the world as land gods, but their faces and actions are as despicable as demons and heretics, which is shameless. Even if I die today, I look down on people like you!" The boy struggled to get up and shouted loudly. He was seriously injured, and his figure was swaying, but he couldn't see a trace of fear, and he was full of indomitable aura. This made the faces of the middle-aged Huapao and others a little ugly. "You bastard, you are obviously a little devil, and you dare to shout like this, killing you is killing the world!" With a wave of the purple-sleeved woman's sleeve robe, a dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky, with a destructive aura, slashing at the young man. The young man tried to mobilize the blood-colored cauldron, but he couldn't do it because he was too injured, so he couldn't help showing a wry smile. He is not afraid of death. It's just that being misunderstood as a little devil like this always makes him feel very aggrieved. "This... Maybe this is the true face of the cultivation world. There is no distinction between good and evil, black and white, the weak eat the strong, and it is simply... unreasonable..." The boy closed his eyes. boom! A bang sounded. There was an exclamation in the field. The cloth-robed boy opened his eyes in doubt, and immediately saw a man with a majestic figure standing in front of him, standing there like a hill, giving people an unshakable feeling. "Little guy, it's alright." The man turned his head and gave the boy a simple and honest smile. It was Yuan Heng. The cloth-robed boy said in a daze: "Why did the senior want to save me, don't you worry that I am an evil cultivator?" Yuan Heng showed a hint of shame, and said with emotion: "I did almost misunderstand you before, but now, how can I think so." "Who is Your Excellency, and why do you want to mix things up with our Xuanhe Taoist Sect?" Not far away, the middle-aged Huapao and the others frowned, looking at Yuan Heng, the uninvited guest. "I can't stand your behavior, so I want to help this little guy." Yuan Heng looked calm, and glanced at the middle-aged Huapao and others. "It's ridiculous, don't you see that the little thing is practicing evil?" The purple-dressed woman said coldly. "If I am divided into good and bad like this, as a demon cultivator, wouldn't I have become the most heinous person in your eyes?" Yuan Heng said solemnly. The pupils of the middle-aged Huapao and the others were slightly condensed, and the guy in front of him was a demon cultivator! ? The woman in purple frowned and said: "It seems that your Excellency must wait with me tonight?" Yuan Heng said blankly: "As long as you both kneel down and apologize to this little friend, I can ignore your previous mistakes." The middle-aged Huapao and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. How dare a demon cultivator at the gathering star level threaten them like this? It's simply not knowing how to live or die! "I'd like to see if you demon cultivator is qualified to be involved in this matter!" A man in a gray robe swept out, raised his hand and urged a flying sword, slashing towards Yuan Heng. Click! Yuan Heng threw his fist, and in a single blow, the flying sword was smashed into pieces, and the debris flew. The gray-robed man suffered a backlash and coughed out a mouthful of blood with a horrified expression. "This" The middle-aged Huapao and others were all shocked, and their expressions changed. The cloth-robed boy waited with wide-eyed eyes, so strong! ! "Are you qualified enough?" Yuan Heng spoke expressionlessly. "Come on together and destroy this evil barrier!" The middle-aged Hua Pao shouted and took the lead. He took out a silver long sword and slashed it from the air. The sword light was like snow, shining in the night sky. Others also stepped in. The seven cultivators, three in the Star Gathering Realm, and four in the Yuanfu Realm, all urged treasures and secret techniques to besiege Yuanheng at this moment. That waiting scene made the cloth-robed boy scream in shock: "Senior, don't mind me, run away!" However, Yuan Heng grinned and said, "Good boy!" As soon as the voice sounded, he made a bold attack. boom! Its majestic figure suddenly emerged with a monstrous demonic energy, and its power was like the basalt of the ancient beast, which made the situation change. Boom! All kinds of treasures and secret methods were bombarded, but Yuan Heng's defenses were never broken, and they were all blocked a foot away from his figure. This scene immediately shocked the audience. It was at this moment that Yuan Heng moved, displaying Xuanwu Domination of the World, and waving his hands, his strength was like a mountain of gods, and he was as powerful as a savage god! Bang bang bang! There was a scream in the field, and the figures of the middle-aged Huapao and others, like sandbags, were suppressed one by one. big hole... In the blink of an eye, the seven monks from the Xuanhe Taoist Sect were all suppressed! That destructive scene made the cloth-robed youth stunned, his heart surging, as if he had witnessed a god's attack. With a snap of your fingers, sweep Liuhe! "Your Excellency, I have no eyes and eyes, and I don't know the gods in front of me, and I hope your Excellency will forgive me." The middle-aged Huapao shouted in panic. The others were also pale and shivering. Only then did they realize that this time they kicked the iron plate! Yuan Heng looked at the cloth-robed boy and said, "Little friend, what do you think should be done with them?" In a word, let the eyes of the middle-aged Huapao and others all look at the cloth-robed boy, realizing that the boy's answer will decide their life and death! For a time, they all showed the color of pleading, and they all cried out for mercy. "Little friend, I was the one who made the mistake of waiting before. Please let me wait for a way out. In order to make up for the mistake, I am willing to hand over all the treasures on my body!" "Also ask the little friend to be kind!" "Little friend, please!" ... Looking at these great people who were still high above and regarded themselves as ants, but now they are panic-stricken like dogs, kneeling and begging. This made the cloth-robed boy almost couldn't believe his eyes. After a long while, the young man asked something unexpected: "You...are you so afraid of death?" A very simple sentence, but the middle-aged Huapao and others were at a loss for words. This scene also made Yuan Heng feel emotional, this young man obviously had never seen such a scene, otherwise, he would never have asked such a question. Maybe it's because the boy himself is not afraid of death, so... that's why he feels puzzled about it? "Senior, I am not qualified to deal with them, and I ask you to call the shots." The cloth-robed boy looked at Yuan Heng. Yuan Heng asked again: "Then do you think they should die?" The cloth-robed boy was silent for a while, then whispered: "They also called me to kill me because they misunderstood me as a demon heretic. Even if it was a mistake, it should be... not guilty." After a pause, he said bitterly: "In the final analysis, I am too weak. If I have enough strength, they... naturally wouldn't dare to treat me like before." The middle-aged Huapao and others breathed a sigh of relief. The words of the cloth-robed youth gave them hope! But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth: "Sin does not lead to death? Wrong, treat the enemy with no mercy. Don't forget, if it wasn't for us this time, your kid would be dead!" The voice was still echoing, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air. Under the bright moonlight, he hunted in green robes, like an exiled immortal facing the dust.
