Chapter 1482: Kill

This middle-aged person is naturally Ji Dali.

Otherwise, Zhang Yifeng would not be so angry.

Looking at Ji Dali's state, I am afraid that it will not last long. He is already at the end of the battle.

At this time, Ji Dali, dehydrated all over, looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, but like an old man in his sixties or seventies!

At this moment, the blood in Zhang Yifeng's body was boiling, and he wanted to burn all the people involved in this matter at the Zidaomen alive. He wants them to die in fear and despair. Otherwise, it is difficult to vent his hatred!

With a low roar, Zhang Yifeng rushed directly into the sea of ​​flames. This temperature was fatal and dangerous to Ji Dali, but for him, it did not cause harm in a short time. His body was powerful. What's more, his body is still shrouded in Xu Nantian's purple aura.

Crossing the sea of ​​fire and going to the boulder, Zhang Yifeng unfastened the cold iron chains on Ji Dali's body and carried him on his shoulders.

I don't know if he sensed Zhang Yifeng's breath, Ji Dali opened his eyes.

"City...City Lord!"

Although he couldn't see Zhang Yifeng's face, Ji Dali knew that Zhang Yifeng was the one who saved him.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "Don't talk, let's leave here first."

"No, City Lord, you go quickly, don't worry about me, this is a trap, they want to kill you, you go quickly!"

Ji Dali didn't know where the strength came from, so he actually pushed Zhang Yifeng away.

But this strength was fleeting, and he couldn't push Zhang Yifeng at all.

"Don't worry, they can't kill me, on the contrary, I will kill them. It was I who caused you, but don't worry, I will definitely give you this bad breath for you!"

Zhang Yifeng's words fell, and he left the cave with Ji Dali in his arms.

"My dear son, how is the situation?" Xu Nantian's voice came for the first time.

"If we come for a long time late, he will die." Zhang Yifeng's voice was very cold, as if from the Hell of Abi.

If it weren't for Xu Nantian to protect his shortcomings and want to avenge him, he didn't know about Ji Dali, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng really thanked Xu Nantian.

"What. Almost died, it's time to kill, everyone in the sect should be killed! My dear son, I want to kill for my father."

Xu Nantian went crazy immediately.

"Father, it's natural to kill, but it's boring to kill ordinary disciples. If you want to kill, kill the elder and suzerain! Let's go directly to the hall."

Zhang Yi said coldly.

"Okay, let's kill it!"

Zhang Yifeng held Ji Dali, who had passed out in a coma in his arms, and together with Xu Nantian, he smashed the Purple Blade Gate Hall.

Xu Nantian still did not let the disciples of the Purple Blade Sect he met along the way, and killed them all, but to blame them for their bad luck and hitting the Guimen Gate.

"Quickly, ring the alarm bell, an enemy is coming!"

Soon, the purple knife gate sounded the alarm bell, and all the elders and disciples gathered towards the purple knife gate hall.

There is a huge square in front of the Purple Blade Gate Hall, which can hold tens of thousands of people.

When Zhang Yifeng and others arrived, the purple knife gate sect master, elders, and five thousand purple sword gate disciples had already been waiting here.

Holding Ji Dali, Zhang Yifeng took the lead and slowly approached the person at the Zidaomen.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my purple knife gate!"

The owner of the Zidaomen looked at Zhang Yifeng and Xu Nantian from a distance, frowning slightly. He didn't know these two people.

"Huh? What you have in your hands is..."

Suddenly, the sect master of Zidaomen saw Ji Dali in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and was shocked, he asked suspiciously.

"Do you know Zhao Dao?"

Zhang Yifeng wore a magic mask, and the other party naturally did not know Zhang Yifeng's true identity. However, if the sect master of the Zidaomen uses divine sense to investigate, he can still see it.

After being surprised, the master of Zidaomen asked again.

"Have you been to the Devil Cave? Where are the elders in the Devil Cave?"

The owner of the Zidaomen suddenly had a bad feeling.

Zhang Yifeng said coldly: "We are standing here alive, they are naturally already lying down."

"Only you?" Zidaomen's face was ugly.

Zhang Yifeng did not explain. He looked at the five thousand disciples behind the master, and said loudly: "The disciples of the purple knife door, I will give you a chance to survive. If you did not participate in this matter, step back quickly, or you will die later, don't blame me. Did not remind you."

"Ignorant children, I don't know how you got out of the Devil's Hole, but since you are here, it is a dead end. However, you can rest assured that I will not kill you because I still have questions to ask you."

The sect master of the Zidaomen suddenly let out a cold cry, and the violent aura was released instantly, like the ocean, ashamed of the sky.

"Old miscellaneous, who are you, dare to intimidate my dear son and look for death!"

The cold shout of the sect master of the Zidaomen was still floating, and Xu Nantian couldn't bear it anymore.

"My dear son, I can't bear it for my father, let's catch this **** first!"

Xu Nantian is a madman, but in this world, only a madman can madly care for his family.

He tried his best to endure what the Zidaomen sect master said at the beginning, but at this moment he actually dared to coldly drink to his good son, and also released the monstrous coercion!

Who is this to scare? Frighten his good son? It's just looking for death.

"drink!"

With the same cold drink, the coercion of the master of the Zidaomen disappeared instantly. At the same time, the Zidaomen and all the disciples of the Zidaomen knelt on the ground for the first time, and some of the weaker disciples even bleed to death on the spot. .

Xu Nantian's roar was as powerful as a **** king's anger.

boom!

The lingering sound was still reverberating. The next moment, a muffled sound came, and Xu Nantian's body was punched into the air by the master of the Zidaomen. His chest bones were shattered and blood mixed with internal organs spewed out.

Boom.

His body fell to the ground, and it was difficult to stand up for a while.

"Senior, I have no grievances and no grudges against you, you...who are you?" The master of the Zidaomen looked at Xu Nantian, instantly frightened.

This looks crazy middle-aged, definitely much better than him.

"I'm your grandfather. My good son is your father!"

Xu Nantian snorted to the master of the purple knife door, and then sat down on the master of the purple knife door.

"Hurry up and call Grandpa and Dad."

Xu Nantian's actions made Zhang Yifeng and others laugh.

The anger in Zhang Yifeng's heart actually dissipated a lot, and shook his head, Zhang Yifeng said: "Foster father, such a person is not qualified to be your grandson."

When Xu Nantian heard it, he felt very reasonable: "My dear son, what you said is right. You are confused for your father. How come you say such things to a person who is about to die. My dear son, I have already cleaned up the clutter of cursing you. How do other people deal with it? Do you want to kill it directly? By the way, who was the one who injured you?

Xu Nantian pointed at a group of disciples and elders behind him.

Zhang Yifeng grinned and pointed at the Grand Elder of the Zidaomen.

"Foster father is him."