Chapter 932 The real murderer appears

When the energy soared into the sky and the entire area disappeared, the old man's heart trembled suddenly and he lost his voice, "You are a formation cultivator."

The next moment the formation was formed, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed, "I thought that the high-level formation cultivator was just a Xuan-level formation cultivator who had just started. You have aroused my interest. I want to see what's behind you." What is the origin of that old thing?"

The aura on the old man's body was surging. He slightly bent his five fingers and turned his palm into a fist. The violent golden energy formed a spear. The golden spear was filled with a terrifying aura, and the surrounding space made a slight cracking sound.

Just when he was about to break the formation, Zhao Xinyu appeared behind him without any warning. There was no aura fluctuation on Zhao Xinyu's body. The old man had already felt his appearance, but he didn't care. A Xuan-level formation cultivator, The most he can cultivate is the Earth Spirit Realm. In his eyes, such a cultivation level is like an ant.

But at the next moment, he suddenly felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, and a huge attack followed. The speed was so fast that he could not adapt to it. What surprised him was that there was still no aura stirring in Zhao Xinyu's body.

At this moment, the old man's face suddenly became solemn, and many years of experience were revealed at this moment. The transformed golden spear swept across Zhao Xinyu with a terrifying energy, and the space made a harsh cracking sound.

"boom."

The two marks collided together. After a dull sound, Zhao Xinyu's body disappeared in a flash. The old man took three steps back and stood still, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

There was no energy fluctuation, and he couldn't feel his cultivation. Although he didn't use all his strength, he was knocked back three steps by Zhao Xinyu's punch. This was something he couldn't even imagine.

"Physical cultivation, you are a spiritual and physical cultivator." Although Zhao Xinyu gave him a great shock, he still did not take Zhao Xinyu into his heart.

In an instant, an extremely cold aura filled the air from one direction, and ice lotuses bloomed above him. The energy mist in the entire area seemed to be frozen.

After feeling this aura, the old man's expression finally became solemn. Although his cultivation in the late stage of the Holy Martial Realm was far inferior to his, it forced him to treat it with caution. He could not train in the Earth Martial Realm. Fear, he is not afraid of physical cultivation, but the existence of the late Saint Martial Realm can bring harm to him, not to mention that this is only a late Saint Martial Realm, and he doesn't know if there are other masters behind him.

"Broken." The old man shouted, the golden energy in his body surged, and the golden spear condensed out again. The spear pierced the sky, the ice lotus shattered one after another, there were even traces of cracks in the space, and the formation also made a harsh sound.

"Get out of here." The old man roared.

Before he could finish his words, the icy aura suddenly disappeared, a golden light filled the thick mist, and the attack that made his heart palpitate came again.

This time he no longer held back. The formation was set up by Zhao Xinyu, and this attack was also carried out by Zhao Xinyu. He had to take down Zhao Xinyu, the leader, so that he could deal with the unknown enemy with all his strength.

"boom."

At the same time as the dull impact sounded, he heard a strange sound. The next moment, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly came from all around.

Suddenly his eyes shrank

, the thick fog was suddenly cut open by something. A child who was one meter tall and about seven or eight years old suddenly appeared. The child was dressed in blue clothes. Although he was a child, this child gave him this Beings who have practiced for endless years feel threatened.

Before he had time to think about it, golden light filled his body, and a golden long knife condensed instantly. The long knife struck the child with a terrifying whistle. He could feel that the threat this child posed to him was far greater than that of Zhao Xinyu.

The old man was shocked and had no time to turn around. He concentrated marks on his hands to face two of the attacks, and at the same time twisted his body to avoid the vital parts.

A sharp pain came from his left rib, followed by two muffled groans. He once again saw two children who were exactly the same as the children who had just attacked him. But the colors of the clothes are different, one is a green shirt and the other is a red shirt.

He was horrified, but he had no time to think about it. When he turned around, he saw a black figure again, with the same appearance, four identical children, and each one had a strong evil aura, and the aura on his body was different. It seems to be different from human cultivators. What is this?

"Get out." At this moment, the old man was really angry. The aura on his body was surging, and violent golden energy swept out. A golden energy filled the air, a burst of shattering sound sounded, the formation turned into a stream of energy and dissipated, and the dark night sky appeared again. This made him feel relieved. Without the obstruction of the formation, he was not afraid of anyone at all, because in such a place, he had not heard of anyone with the same cultivation level as him.

The next moment, a gloomy feeling made him shudder, and then a figure appeared in his eyes like a ghost. Before he could react, he felt a lump in his throat and a chill in his throat. He subconsciously punched the opponent away. When he wanted to gather his spiritual power to kill the opponent, he found that the spiritual power in his body was stagnant and his breathing was not smooth.

He tried to breathe in and wanted to shout out, but found that he could only make a gurgling sound. His eyes bulged out, and the consciousness in his brain began to dissipate. After years of practice, he fell to the ground and looked at a person. In the direction, he saw a gray figure.

Gray clothes and gray hair. Even his eyes were gray, and there was no aura in the place where he stood, just like a javelin, but his eyes were filled with a luster that would make anyone feel palpitated.

He wanted his soul to be three-dimensional, but even though his body was injured, his soul could not leave the body. The moment his consciousness dissipated, a name suddenly appeared in his mind, and this name was like a nightmare to the cultivation world. The presence.

Whenever someone is killed by him, even if he has super foundation, his soul will not be able to leave his body. The name Shura, which has been silent for endless years, will also take away what little consciousness he has left.

Zhao Xinyu didn't stop for a moment. He moved to Shura Zhao Xinxing's side, took him into the space, and then looked at the four life-seeking boys. Two of the four life-seeking boys had disordered auras. He sighed and pulled the rope away. The fourth child was ordered to also be taken into the space.

"Black Wind."

"Boss, there are no enemies around."

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath, then he went over and looked down at the old man. He got a Na ring and a Xia ring from the old man.

The armor was filled with light, but at the moment he had no intention of studying what he had obtained. What he wanted to do was to leave here as soon as possible.

One enemy allowed him to use all his trump cards, and Shura and the four boys were almost all injured. If there was another enemy like this, he could only sit back and wait for death.

Worried that the old man had accomplices, Zhao Xinyu left quickly without even having time to dismantle the tent. However, he did not return to the village, and he did not want to bring danger back to the village. If he did it at home, he didn't know how many people would be implicated because of him.

In an area with a wide field of vision, Zhao Xinyu was sitting cross-legged on a boulder with an extremely solemn expression. He was certain that the forces behind the old man had done this, and their goal was the Hongmeng space fragment in their hands.

These people are not Japanese, and they are not secret forces. They are hidden forces from China. Every time they appear, they are aiming at the Hongmeng space in their hands.

Cao Xun, when he thought of this name, Zhao Xinyu's eyes burst out with an unconcealable murderous intent.

The first time Cao Xun came to his door, he could see that Cao Xun came with an unknown purpose. Zuo Feng appeared, and Zhao Xinyu didn't know Cao Xun's purpose yet.

Today the old man appeared, and he finally understood what kind of force was behind Cao Xun, who Cao Xun worked for, and the news that there were fragments in the hands of the Meng family and the Jiao family was most likely passed on by Cao Xun. Otherwise, how could a hidden force be able to Know this.

He thought of killing Cao Xun and finding the truth of what happened back then, but considering Cao Xun's cautious character, Cao Xiaoli was his daughter, but it was not until Cao Xiaoli appeared that Grandpa and the others thought of Cao Xiaoli.

Cao Xiaoli did countless evil things in Pengcheng during those years, but she was able to stay out of it. If she said this had nothing to do with Cao Xun, he would not believe it even to death.

Thinking of Cao Xiaoli, Zhao Xinyu's brows suddenly shrank. Cao Xiaoli colluded with the Japanese. What about Cao Xun? Could this old guy eat both sides?

That night, Zhao Xinyu thought a lot, almost everyone could be thought of, from Cao Xun to Cao Xiaoli, even the missing Hu Zhenyu to the ambitious Jiao Hongzhuo.

Now except for Hu Zhenyu who was exposed and missing, Li Fei and the others could not find any clues. This made him very emotional. Cao Xun and Jiao Hongzhuo were hidden too deeply. Each of them had a special identity. If they were secretly If he kills them, it will definitely cause a sensation, but if he doesn't kill them, he will be in constant trouble.

When the light came out, Zhao Xinyu immediately called Liu Fengying. When he heard Liu Fengying's voice, his heart dropped.

"Is there anything wrong with calling so early?"

When Liu Fengying said this, Zhao Xinyu felt even more at ease. Nothing was wrong at home. He chuckled and said, "I'm telling you, I put the method of preparing the leaves in the drawer in the bedroom. Don't forget to take it with you, otherwise Yang Ye will not be able to pull it back." Way to sell.”

Liu Fengying chuckled, "Are you stupid? You said it many times the night before yesterday."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "I'm not worried that you will forget. The car will pass by in a day or two. I'll be relieved if you remember."

"How about the mountains? Record some videos for us. Feifei and the others talked about it yesterday and wanted to see what our side looks like."