Chapter 2861: No root?
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"Alas, now 180 years have passed, although my Immortal Soul Sect, by defeating the sky, surpassed the enemy's Yuhua Sect, but after all, it was the life that was taken from the Dragon Village. Now the disaster has come..."
Although the old man's expression was calm, his tone was full of lament.
This made the middle-aged man in front of him, unable to help his look slightly change:
"Master, supreme, if there was no Heavenly Master and his old man, help me with the Immortal Spirit Sect, I am afraid that it will be as miserable as the Emperor Sect."
"Now the disciple of the Feathering Sect is ten, and he is embarrassed all day long in the place where the smoldering poison is rampant!"
The old man heard the words and waved his hand, beckoning the middle-aged man to say nothing.
"Master, what should the young man do? Seeing his shots, there are no rules. There should be no teachers. Do we want to..."
The old man looked indifferent and pondered for a long time, he said:
"I figured it out. This young man has no roots. It should have happened by chance, so I dare to let go of waves like this. Eighty percent of this young man is from the falling dragon village..."
The old man sighed, "Well, let him go, don't make more killings."
The middle-aged man had a dull look and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak again.
When he turned and walked out, when he reached the door of the hall, there was a word of indifference from the old man behind him:
"Abandoning cultivation practice, Mo is giving him the opportunity to do harm. There is no need to exist in the village of Falling Dragon Village."
This remark came out.
The middle-aged man was shocked.
A cold sweat on his forehead suddenly appeared:
Ridiculously, he thought the Master was older and gave birth to a heart of mourning.
Why did I forget that it was the one in front of me who was struggling to promote the victory.
In order to succeed, the Master even slaughtered the Immortal Spirit Sect, dozens of predecessors, and even the nearly 100 geniuses who had fallen into the Dragon Village, all killed!
I actually thought naively that Master would become soft and kind-hearted, and it was ridiculous!
"Abandoning the cultivation of the young man... Ha ha, the young man has the essence, all in the flesh. If he is abolished, I am afraid it will be difficult to sustain the ten-day life. One thing, this is clearly to wipe him out completely."
"Moreover, Ping Long Cun was eliminated... Is this Master finally determined to wipe out all the troubles?"
Just thinking about this.
The middle-aged man could not help flashing a cold awn:
Master Zun said that right, I can't help but my fate!
Even if the number of days gives me the prosperity of the Immortal Spirit Sect for 180 years, what fear do I have for the Immortal Spirit Sect to fight against the sky for another 180 years?
People will win the sky!
Let's see what kind of counterattack my Faerie Sect can destroy when this Dragon Village is destroyed!
How can the stupid peasants in Falling Dragon Village now be the opponents of the Immortal Spirit Sect?
this moment.
The middle-aged man didn't know it, the moment he made up his mind about his master.
What awaits them will be a complete disaster.
The person who spreads the disaster is in their mouth, the young man who can abandon the repair at any time and has no heels.
Bang!
The violent energy, like a torrent, swept through, and will have seven or eight immortal disciples in front of him.
Yang Xu rushed into the crowd like a dragon, his fists punched like garlic, and he waved out again and again.
There is no trace of his palms in his fists, which gives him a feeling of being hand-held and swaying at will.
But by all means, his every move and every style is round and natural. Although there is no skill, he makes the disciples of immortal spirits unpredictable and unstoppable.
Only a few ups and downs.
The disciples of the immortal sect who had rushed out had already been laid down by Yang Xu, and all of them were broken and fractured. They lay on the ground and howled.
"I have saved your life. If you come to these local chickens and tiles, don't blame me for killing."
Yang Xu stared coldly at the gate of the Immortal Spirit Sect, "Observe you to be able to take care of things, I have something to ask him."
At this moment, within the gate of the Immortal Sect, all the disciples looked at Yang Xu in horror.
It is because the strength that Yang Xu just showed is too weird.
You know, those of them who practice the least fear are those warriors who are struggling with physical strength.
In their view, the power of the flesh is purely a slapstick of children, and it is not worth mentioning.
Anyone who absorbs a little refining energy can make their destructive power increase by dozens or even hundreds of times.
How strong is your physical body to reach this state?
however.
Now this young man in front of him brings them another direction of practice:
It turned out that the strength of the physical body was not much worse than that of these spiritual cultivators when they were to the extreme.
even.
To a certain extent, such a fierce flesh is more terrible than them.
It's just an inaccessible humanoid beast!
Damn!
The door of Yangxu Chaoxian Lingzong took a step. Suddenly, hula!
All the disciples in the gate of the Xianlingzong took a big step back.
Looking at Yang Xu's eyes, just like watching the flood beasts, is full of fear, fear and other emotions.
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his brows wrinkled:
"Nonsense! As disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect, you were shocked and frightened by a mortal. What kind of system is this?"
He didn't wait for the disciples to respond, his figure flashed out of the gate.
Standing in front of Yang Xu in front, the middle-aged man saw it. Behind Yang Xu, the disciples of the fairy sect who were lying on the ground, wailing all over the place.
The middle-aged man saw the misery of everyone under the door, and did not have sympathy in his eyes. Instead, he sneered and gave Yang Xu a glance:
"Boy, you still have a bit of eyesight, did not kill my disciples, otherwise..."
"Otherwise?"
Yang Xu raised a brow and stared at the middle-aged man indifferently.
Somehow, the teenager's unusually calm eyes in front of him gave the middle-aged man a feeling of impenetrability.
Just in a moment of stunned him.
I saw this teenager waving at random, woo!
A pebble in the corner flew into his hand, and in a moment of crumbling, swish, swish...
Pieces of stone debris, like bullets, shot out.
Behind them, those screaming Faerie Sect disciples thundered in their brows.
Blink Kung Fu.
They were all pierced through their heads and died instantly.
Looking behind him, the dead body lying on the ground, Yang Xu stared indifferently, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him:
"Come on, you continue to say, what will happen if I kill your disciples of the Immortal Sect? I am curious, you tell me."
The young man in front of him had a light arc on the corner of his mouth.
Falling into the eyes of a middle-aged man, but making him feel suddenly shocked:
Master looked away! This young man's roots are never that simple!
