"Um"

In the distance, Fu Yuechi covered his mouth and looked at the figure flying out of the rocks, covered with blood, his left arm was empty. This was Ning Caichen, who avoided the fatal blow of long eyebrows, but his left arm was broken. This scene was very miserable. The broken arm injury can be encountered. Ning Caichen encountered such a great crisis at this time. When he was at his weakest, he was blocked. This was a great disaster for life and death.

"Ning Jinzhi, hand over the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and keep your entire body"

Mie Jue Leng, looking at the Yitian Sword in Ning Caichen's hand, the evil spirit in her eyes was as frost. This was originally the divine weapon of her Emei and the divine sword in her hand, but now it was in Ning Caichen's hand. It was a very shameful and humiliating for her. She used the secret technique to call the Yitian Sword back, but found that the connection with the Yitian Sword seemed to be broken, which made her look even worse.

"Dong"

Changmei did not speak, but took action directly, formed seals with both hands, and blasted out a huge ancient seal and smashed it towards Ning Caichen, covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand meters. He could see that Ning Caichen was at the weakest time, and this was the best opportunity to kill Ning Caichen. Chi Zesheng changed, and Miejue also took action as soon as possible, and the sword light fell to seal Ning Caichen's way ahead.

"kill!"

Ning Caichen roared and rushed to the madness. He was so arrogant that he was swung the sword in his hand and slashed out a large piece of sword light.

"Puff...wow!"

In the end, Ning Caichen coughed up blood, his body flew backwards, and a huge blood mark appeared behind him. He was almost slashed in half by Mie Jue's sword. He was really too weak and his strength was not as strong as one-tenth of his peak period. He needed time to recover, but obviously Changmei and Mie Jue did not give him a chance, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe...

Escape! Can't escape, Changmei, Miejue joined forces to block all his ways!

Fight! Even at its peak, Ning Caichen was not sure that he could beat Changmei. This person was very scary and was definitely the top group of people at that time.

Yan Chixia was also dragged down by Qingling, and the situation was not optimistic. This was almost a situation of death, a great disaster for life and death.

"Ning Jinzhi, today is your death date"

His long eyebrows, hair and beards and hair were all white, and he was wearing a white robe, giving people a feeling of being a fairy-like man. He stood in the void and looked down at Ning Caichen from a high place.

"Super the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, otherwise you will destroy your entire clan."

Mie Jue is cold, and the evil spirit between his eyebrows is amazing, making people wonder whether this person is a nun or a murderer, and he is cruel and ruthless.

"call out!"

Ning Caichen didn't speak, dragged his bloody body to escape to the distance. He had a murderous intent in his heart, but he didn't say much. At this time, no matter how much he said, it would be useless to speak out. Only by living is the most important thing. Only by living can one have hope. If one dies, there will be nothing left.

"Can you escape?"

Seeing Ning Caichen escaping, Changmei's face remained unchanged. His right hand gently poked out, and then turned into a giant hand covering the sky hundreds of feet and grabbed Ning Caichen. Wherever he passed, the void was broken, as if the sun, moon and stars in the sky were about to be grabbed by Changmei.

"Stubborn"

Mie Jue's eyes turned cold, his eyes were filled with evil, and he swung out a sword, slashing out a dazzling sword light, sealing Ning Caichen's way forward.

"break!"

The Yitian Sword was swung, and Ning Caichen tried his best, using all his strength to slash out a purple-red sword light, slashing at the sword light slashed out from Mie Jue in front, trying to break out a bloody path. In the end, Mie Jue's sword light was broken, but Ning Caichen's hair was standing upside down, feeling the threat of death, and his long-edged palm slapped it, and the sky was blocked by the sun.

"roar!"

Ning Caichen whistled, unwilling to give in, and wanted to fight to the death, turned around and waved the Sword of the Heaven.

"sucker Punch"

The long eyebrows remained unchanged, and the big palm slapped it to destroy everything.

"Puchi...wow"

Ning Caichen coughed up blood and flew backwards. The sword light was wiped out. The Yitian Sword flew out of his hand and inserted it on the ground in the distance.

"Those who offended me Shushan - kill me!"

"Boom!"

The murderous intent flashed in the long eyebrows and the big palm fell down. You can see that before the palm fell, the earth began to collapse.

"call out!"

At this moment, a sword light shot from the sky, dazzling red and slashed through the void, like a meteor, shooting on the giant palm. Then, the giant palm and the sword light were wiped out together. Taking advantage of this gap, Ning Caichen's body retreated and escaped this disaster.

"Bullying the few with the more, taking advantage of the danger of others, the sect is still the same virtue." A plain voice sounded slowly, and then a figure slowly came from the ruins in the distance. He walked very slowly, like walking in a leisurely manner, every step was very slow, but in fact, his speed was extremely fast, and every step was hundreds of meters.

This was a mutation. No one expected that at this time, the turbulence would reappear, and the long-browed face would become bad, because the palm just now could almost kill Ning Caichen directly, but was stopped by someone. This made them feel angry. When they looked at the person, their eyes became cold, murderous intent was everywhere, and there was a hint of solemnity.

The man was wearing a long robe. He was very handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, straight figure. He looked 20 or 30 years old and had a forehead protection. However, his hair and eyebrows were white, giving people the feeling of a young man's white hair. His dark eyes were deep and unobstructed, but there was a deep sea.

"Who are you?" Changmei's eyes froze. Looking at the person who came, his face became serious. This person gave him an extremely dangerous aura.

"A hundred years ago, my name was Weizhuang. I wonder if anyone still remembers it now?"

The visitor spoke slowly, his face calm, but everyone present changed drastically.

"Weizhuang, how is it possible? You are not dead yet?" Miejue's face also changed at this moment.

"Weizhuang!"

On the other side, Yan Chixia and Qingling, who were fighting, also separated. Looking at the visitor, their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

"Weizhuang, how could it be that he was dead in the Hundred Schools Rebellion back then?" On the other side, Fu Tianchou also took a breath of air conditioning.

Wei Zhuang, this person is so famous that he has a kind of magical nature. This is a character from a hundred years ago. In this world, it makes people even more distorted. It is not only because of Wei Zhuang’s own strength, but also because of the quicksand organization under Wei Zhuang’s subordinates - gathering and dispersing quicksand, and life and death are gone!

A hundred years ago, the Quicksand Organization almost changed the color. There were several people at that level of martial arts and magical powers in the peak period. Among them, Wei Zhuang, as the leader, was unfathomable and was known as one of the top people in the world. However, during the Hundred Schools of Rebellion, Liusha also participated and chose to stand on the side of the Qin Dynasty. In that battle, the Yangtze River broke down, Qin Shihuang died in the battle, and the Quicksand Organization disappeared from then on. Many people speculated that in that battle, the Quicksand people died because someone saw with his own eyes that Bai Feng, Wushuang Ghost, Mo Qilin and other top masters of Quicksand were killed in battle. Chi Lian was penetrated by a sword by Taoist masters, and Wei Zhuang disappeared from then on. Many people speculated that Wei Zhuang was also killed, because some people confirmed that in that battle, Wei Zhuang was surrounded by eight top masters and was knocked down into the river...

However, this person who was determined to have died more than a hundred years ago appeared here. No one could calm down, especially Changmei, Miejue and others, who suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Dad, who is Weizhuang? Is it very powerful?" Fu Qingfeng asked Fu Tianchou. Zhiqiu Yiye and others next to him looked over. After all, Weizhuang was a person from more than a hundred years ago, and it is normal for them to not belong to the same era as them.

"More than a hundred years ago, there was a terrifying killer organization in the world called Liusha. As long as they were targeted, no one could escape, no one could escape, no one at the level of martial arts and magical powers died at the hands of Liusha, with more than two digits. Their leader was Weizhuang, who once competed with the world's number one swordsman at that time. He was one of the most powerful people in the world more than a hundred years ago..."

Fu Tianchou said, but a huge wave was stirred in his heart. Weizhuang, a person who had already determined to be dead more than a hundred years ago, appeared. When the news spread, it would definitely cause huge waves. And he thought more about Li Quan's death, according to Ji Xuan's words, was done by the people of Liusha. He didn't believe it at that time, because he thought that Liusha had been destroyed more than a hundred years ago, but now Weizhuang has appeared, and seeing that he had just taken action, it seemed that he was intending to save Ning Caichen. Could it be that the two of them had a relationship...

On the other side, the long-edged eyes almost condensed into substance. Facing Weizhuang, a person who existed more than a hundred years ago, he had to be afraid of-

"I wonder what Mr. Wei Zhuang is going to come here?"

Taking a deep breath, he smelled of eyebrows, and he was very afraid of Wei Zhuang.

"You guys go, I don't want to kill people today?"

Weizhuang spoke.

"What a big tone." Mie Jue was angry and looked at Wei Zhuang's eyes with evil eyes.

"Mr. Weizhuang really wants to be an enemy of my Shushan." Longmei's eyes were a little cold, and his eyes glanced at Ning Caichen on the side of Ning again. He found that Ning Caichen was standing on the top of a mountain, sucking white fog in his mouth, and his body was covered in mist. The rays of clouds were shining brightly, and he was trying hard to restore his own state. This made his eyes even more sharp: "Mr. Weizhuang was born, aren't you afraid that the news would spread? I'm afraid there are many people who don't want Weizhuang to live first!"

Changmei said, with threatening words. The quicksand killed many people back then, and enemies were everywhere, especially during the Hundred Schools Rebellion. Liusha stood on the side of the Qin Dynasty. Now that the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, Weizhuang appeared again, which would definitely lead a large group of people to kill Weizhuang, especially the Hundred Schools. Many Hundred Schools died at the hands of Weizhuang back then.
Chapter completed!