Text_Chapter 1384: The Thriller of Wuji Aotian(1/2)
"Master Protector!"
Xiao Ji asked boldly: "Can you just let go of this matter?"
"Think about it? Of course, you can't just forget it!"
The Blood Guardian said in a low voice: "This matter cannot be revealed, but the matter is not the beginning now. Moreover, there is one thing you need to understand. From today on, any disciple of the 33-day sword sect who enters the Sunset Mountains will see one, kill one, and do not ask the reason!"
"yes!"
"But remember, you must not cross the Sunset Mountains, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Abide by the order!"
The Blood Protector's Word fell, and with a wave of his hand, the corpse of the Leidu on the ground disappeared, and Xue Zhongtian also left here.
It was not until this moment that the few people breathed a sigh of relief.
Swish swish swish swish...
Not long after, a figure broke through the sky.
"Hello everyone!"
The person who came was tall and majestic, with a round face and a round head. His head looked completely incompatible with his body.
"Who are you……"
"Everyone, Qiao Chenhai is from the extremely chaotic land. From today on, I will take over the first hall of Master Leidu. Please forgive me in the future!"
"The bloody hand Qiao Chenhai of the earth is extremely chaotic?"
When Qi Xinli heard this person speak, he suddenly changed his face.
"Haha, it's exactly what I'm going to do!"
The other people also changed their faces.
The place where the earth is extremely chaotic is extremely chaotic.
He was able to make a name for himself there, and was known as the Blood Hand, and was brought by the Blood Guardian to serve as the first master of the hall. This is a sensation of his strength.
Qi Xinli was shocked.
The blood-handed Qiao Chenhai, this man was famous throughout the world, and he killed people like a sect. Once, because his woman was punished and killed by the sect, this man left angrily, practiced for thousands of years, and emerged from the sky, killing the former sect directly without leaving any one.
I really don’t know how the Blood Protector conquered him!
...
At this moment, the Blood Protector and Lei Du's corpse left here directly and appeared on a hillside.
At this moment, a figure of white robe stood with her hands behind her back.
"I'm running back and forth, but are you here leisurely?"
Xue Zhongtian looked at the person in front of him and said, "Qin Yu, we two are divided and cooperated with each other. Don't just be lazy!"
Qin Yu!
One of the guardians of the Blood Evil God Sect.
This person's reputation is also a tremor in the fairy world.
"The body is brought?"
Qin Yu turned around at this moment and looked at the Heavenly Dao in Blood.
"Here!"
Xue Zhongtian waved his palm and Lei Du's corpse appeared at his feet.
Qin Yu squatted down, looked at the corpse, and gently brushed his palms.
In the corpse, a stream of unknown aura gradually spread.
Qin Yu's face gradually changed.
"What's wrong?"
It was rare to see the old friend have such an expression, Xue Zhongtian said in surprise.
"What a big deal!"
Qin Yu took the body without saying it, and said directly: "Let's go find the leader!"
"But the leader said it unless..."
"It's a big deal now!"
Qin Yu looked solemn and said, "Go, right away, right now!"
The two left the place without saying a word.
...
The sunset mountains stretch thousands of miles and thousands of miles wide.
High mountains stand majestic.
A figure stood on the top of the mountain like a grain of dust. From a distance, it did not exist at all.
This man was wearing a purple robe, covered with black robe, holding his hands in front of his chest, and a long sword lay quietly on his chest, as if this long sword was all about him.
Swish...
A figure suddenly appeared in front of this person.
"You're here?"
"Here you come!"
The visitor was wearing a white long gown, looking middle-aged, with a restrained aura, but a sharp aura like a sword was hidden.
This person is Jian Fengxian!
Now, his other identity is the Three Prison Kings of the Biluo Huangquan Sect.
"The King of Prison sent me to ask you, how is the matter going?" Jian Fengxian said.
"Yeah, it's done!"
The man in purple robe said slowly: "Thunder are dead, and I have left a flaw. The Blood Evil God Sect should know that I did it!"
"Well, the news that you are not dead has been passed on now. I'm afraid that the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect will also care about you. The Great Prison King means that there is danger outside, go home!"
"go home?"
The man in purple robe said lightly: "I won't go back for now. My junior brother is uneasy now. The sect leader is not here, and I am worried that he will cause trouble!"
"Bi Qingyu is also in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, it should be fine!" Jian Fengxian nodded and said, "All of us are very concerned about his safety!"
"Who is this person?"
Jian Fengxian looked at the mountainside and stood still, asking.
"Wuji Aotian was controlled by Yu Chengfeng. Seeing that he had saved him pitifully, you should take him back to the sect and help me take care of him for a while!"
"What are you going to do?"
"I haven't been out for many years and met some old friends. After all, I used to be a disciple of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!"
Jian Fengxian said again: "The chaos is coming. The sect leader is not here. The Great Prison King may have changes. You'd better return to the sect as soon as possible."
"Well, I understand, which one is more important!"
"Also, the Great Prison King means, I'm afraid that this time, the sect leader may find it difficult to come back to take charge of the overall situation, and even he will leave. If he leaves, you need to lead us and help the young sect leader!"
"Um?"
As soon as these words came out, the brows under the brim of the man in purple robe frowned.
"What big thing can't even deal with the sect leader?"
"I don't know this. In the entire sect, only the Great Prison King knows where the sect leader comes from and where he is going. Even he and Bi Qingyu are mysterious. I'm afraid that your junior brother is not just the young sect leader..."
"I understand. If the Great Prison King really wants to leave, tell me!"
"Um!"
The man in purple robe fell and his figure flashed and disappeared.
Jian Fengxian carried the long sword on his back, walked down the mountain and came to Wuji Aotian.
"Let's go!"
"Where is the second prison king?" Wuji Aotian looked normal now, and his breath was very strong.
"He's gone, you and I will return to the sect!"
"I won't reply!"
Wuji Aotian suddenly said horrified: "That Yu Chengfeng, he made me look like this. He is the Nine Prison King of your Biluo Huangquan Sect. When I go back, he will still let me die!"
Seeing Wuji Aotian's terrifying appearance, Jian Fengxian smiled bitterly.
To be continued...