Chapter 1297 You Should Pay for Your Life!

"You have also heard that Huangwu knows that this beast is a taboo in the ancient times, but he still wants to save it. What is Huangwu's intention?"

Tianji asked lightly.

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Desolate Martial Arts, this matter is of great importance. If this taboo grows, I am afraid that it will cause countless bloody storms on the Heavenly Desolate Continent!"

The monk of Wuxiang Temple shook his head slightly.

"Yeah, can't let it go!"

"This beast is ruthless and ruthless, with a slaughter nature. If you let it go, there will be future troubles. Who can be spared in the Heavenly Desolate Continent!"

Aggressive.

In fact, many cultivators didn't understand the taboo family at all, and they didn't have any deep hatred with Ye Ling.

Standing up now is nothing more than out of fear of Eidolon.

Su Zimo suddenly laughed, looked mocking, looked around, and said, "You say he is cruel and unscrupulous, and he has a slaughter, but I want to ask you, back in the city of Vientiane, the Rakshasa and the Protoss slaughtered the human monks. Who is standing in front of the human race and suppressing the alien race!"

"Is it you, is it you?"

Su Zimo pointed at the group of repairers and shouted loudly!

The group was silent.

No one responded.

Although most of the cultivators present had not experienced the battle in Vientiane City, they still knew exactly what happened in Vientiane City.

In that battle, if it weren't for Su Zimo and Ye Ling, the arrogance of the human race would have been wiped out and buried in the city of Vientiane!

"Even if the ancestor of the night spirit was slaughter in the Primordial Era, he was brutal and unscrupulous, but what does this have to do with him?"

Su Zimo said: "I have watched Ye Ling grow up since I was a child. Although he is good at killing, he will never kill for no reason!"

Still no one spoke.

Su Zimo looked around.

There are densely packed monks standing in the Valley of Heaven and Earth, there are many sects, and the forces are gathered, but most of the monks' faces are disapproving.

No one wants to listen to what he has to say.

In the minds of many monks, they have long been preconceived.

Su Zimo shook his head slightly.

He knew that there was no need to explain any further.

"Haha, it's easy to say."

The Great Master of Tiangang Sect sneered: "Jiangshan is easy to change, and his temperament is hard to change. There is killing and blood in the blood of this beast. By the time he starts killing, it will be too late!"

"Huangwu, think about it clearly, don't be confused for a while!"

Out of kindness, Piaoxuegu said solemnly: "Even if you can't bear to see him in trouble and want to save him, it's impossible."

"Today, the heroes are gathered together, not to mention the Faxiang Daoist who is present, look at Xianmen, Buddhism, Momen, and the five left-handed ways. How many of these super sects can fit together?"

"Don't say you can't save Ye Ling, even if you save him, you can't escape!"

Not only the extreme fire, but even the great power of Piaoxuegu can see it.

This time, the combined powers of the Immortal Sect such as Jianzong and Hunyuanzong have come so much, I am afraid it is to deal with Su Zimo!

The net of heaven and earth has already been laid here, and not even an ant can escape!

As long as Su Zimo dares to make a move, he will surely die!

The most important thing is that killing Ye Ling today is the general trend.

Anyone who stands up to block will be crushed to pieces!

Extremely hot.

Neither does the Bailian Gate behind him!

Under the general trend, those who obey will prosper, and those who oppose will perish!

"Show me Xiao Ning, don't let her leave half a step!"

Danyangmen Da Neng said slowly.

"Yao Yan, you are not allowed to shoot."

Su Nuzong Da Neng said slowly.

What Su Nuzong and Danyangmen can do is to not help each other.

The current situation is already very obvious. Whoever dares to help Huangwu will become the enemy of Jianzong, Hunyuanzong and other super sects!

What's more, this matter is hosted by Xuanji Palace.

The Xuanji Palace's status in the Heavenly Desolate Continent is detached, and most cultivators would not question it.

Extreme fire looks dignified.

He didn't expect that today's events would turn into a situation where there was absolutely no room for manoeuvre!

"Brother, you... let's go."

At this moment, Ye Ling's throat moved and said a word.

The iron hoop that was originally tied around his neck shrank again, and the thorns penetrated deeply, and blood flowed out.

Under the restriction of the Heavenly God Chain, Ye Ling had to suffer endless pain for every word he said!

However, he still raised his head, regardless of the tearing of the wound, looked at Su Zimo in the distance, and said, "Brother, they are going to deal with you, you, don't be fooled!"

"Ye Ling, don't worry, I will definitely take you away!"

Looking at the blood on Ye Ling's body, Su Zimo's eyes became colder and colder, and the murderous aura around his body had almost condensed into substance!

Above the sky, huge stars appeared faintly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, brotherly love."

Xianjian smiled coldly and said, "It's so good, I'll send you two to Huangquan together today!"

"Today's affairs, no matter what others are waiting for, let me get out of the way!"

Su Zimo's whole person has become murderous, and said coldly: "Today, I want to take Ye Ling to leave, whoever dares to stop me, I will kill whoever!"

"What a big breath!"

Hunyuanzong Da Neng sneered: "Who do you think you are, just because you want to be the enemy of the world!"

Tian Ji said indifferently: "I also say that whoever helps Huangwu is the enemy of the entire cultivation world, the entire human race, and all races in the world, and the world will kill them!"

"Hahaha!"

Xianjian laughed and said: "Huangwu, you can't protect yourself, and you want to kill people, it's ridiculous!"

"Xianjian, you should pay for your life."

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came from outside the crowd, some hoarse, some deep, but it revealed a dreadful magic!

"Who!"

Xianjian's expression panicked, and he subconsciously shouted.

This voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't believe it.

"Who dares to stand up at this time?"

The group of repairers also looked sideways and followed the sound.

In the void not far away, a black-robed cultivator walked slowly, with white hair hanging down his shoulders, his eyes dark, his hands hanging down, and in his right hand, he was dragging a long sword full of demonic energy.

"Ah, it's Shura!"

"What Shura, it's Yan Beichen!"

"Isn't Yan Beichen dead? The Shura swords have already returned to the Shura Sect, and the Shura now has someone else."

There was a chatter in the crowd.

Su Zimo glanced at Shura and felt a pain in his heart.

I haven't seen him for nearly a hundred years, and Shura's hair has turned gray. I don't know what kind of pain he has suffered all these years alone!

"You, the injury of your primordial spirit... how is that possible!"

Xianjian looked at Yan Beichen, who was walking slowly, in disbelief, with disbelief in his eyes, and screamed.

He was surprised to find that Yan Beichen's primordial spirit had recovered.

"Yan Beichen, retire for me! You are a cultivator of the Shura Sect, don't implicate the entire sect because of you!"

A Fa Xiang Daoist from the Shura Sect stood up with a cold expression and scolded Yan Beichen.

The Asura Sect Great Master did not stop it, and seemed to think it was a matter of course.

"Who are you?"

Yan Beichen turned his eyes and asked with an expressionless face.

"I am an Asura!"

The Faxiang Daojun looked proud, and with a flip of his palm, he had already held the Asura sword in his hand.

"You are also worthy of the name Shura?"

Yan Beichen slashed with a backhand and fell down on the head of this Dharma Xiang Daojun!

The black light broke through the air, bursting out with a suffocating breath of death!

puff!

The titled disciple who called himself 'Sura' was cut into two halves by Yan Beichen before he could react, destroying both body and spirit!