The spring was shining, the sun was shining, and the gentle spring breeze was blowing on the calm lake, rippling ripples. The warm breath caressed the surrounding bushes of flowers and trees, which made this vigorous plant become lazy.
The willow waist bends slightly, charming for a while!
However, in this gentle and secluded beauty, a figure in a black robe looked extraordinarily cold, like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell, exuding a trembling chill, standing quietly in the lake. central.
Hum!
Slowly raising his hand, the person lightly tapped in the virtual space, and a substantial spatial ripple suddenly appeared, continuously spreading to the surroundings.
With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, the person couldn't help but chuckle and murmured: "It seems that this is the guardian barrier of the Skywalking Sect. Although I have never been here before, I am really looking for the right direction. !"
As soon as the voice fell, but there was a violent sound, and a dark thunder flame flashed across the man's left pupil. At the next moment, a dark flame was also blazing in the void, but in the blink of an eye, the invisible void instantly burned a three-meter-long hole, showing a different kind of scenery behind it.
Unconsciously sneered, the man stepped forward comfortably and walked inside leisurely. At the same time, ear-piercing buzzing sounded quickly, spreading across every corner of the sect thousands of miles away in an instant.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."
There was a scream of exclamation, but it took a while, and the black-robed man was already crowded in front of him, blocking his way. Looking at it, there are tens of thousands of people, mostly disciples around the Shenzhao Realm, and only a few are at the peak of Shenzhao, near the Huaxu Realm.
When the man saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head and curled his lips. "Hey, the Skywalking Sect is also the third sect. After the sect is broken, the people who are in the front are all small dolls from the Divine Illumination Realm, and even the Sky Profound Realm has appeared. What? Are your sect elders and worship dead?"
"Why, what kind of madman, dare to trespass into my Skywalking Sect without death?"
However, at this moment, after hearing the sound of breaking through the sky, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of the person 100 meters away, still shouting as arrogantly as before: "You don't want to find a virtual world. Master, this prince is here to accompany you to play. Hmph, I want to see us enshrine the elders, I am afraid you are not worthy of the strength of the first layer!"
The body was slightly stagnant, the black-robed man stopped and looked up at the man, but he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, but made no sound.
When the rest of the people saw it, they couldn't help but were ecstatic, and the flattery slapped their horses: "The young master is mighty, once you appear, this person will not yell again. It is worthy of our disciples' example!"
"Yeah, after all, the young master is also the hero who shines in the Double Dragon Meeting. With you sitting here, why the elders will come forward and kill this foreign enemy in minutes? Hehehe..."
The people around him continued to praise him, and the young master seemed to be very helpful, holding his head triumphantly, squinting at the dark shadow below.
But the black-robed man heard it with a puff, couldn't help but laugh, and anyone could clearly see the contempt and contempt in it.
The pupils couldn't help glaring, and the young master couldn't help but shout out: "What are you laughing at?"
"I laughed at you outside the wall and inside the wall, what heroes of the Double Dragon Club, do you really have any outstanding performance at the Double Dragon Club?" Can't help but sneer, the black-robed man said quietly: "Ren Cong, you are I'm fooling you, the juniors who haven't been to the Shuanglong Club, so brag and addicted here."
The body couldn't help but shake, and the young master was shocked immediately. That's right, this person is the Sect Master of Tianxing Sect, Ren Xiaoyun's son, Ren Cong.
It stands to reason that he is also a genius disciple, reaching the state of transforming the virtual world at a young age, but he is not so prominent on the boundary of Xizhou.
Especially in the Shuanglonghui, with a lot of talents, he was the first genius of the Skywalking Sect, but he was repaired so miserably and miserably there.
But this matter, he can't come back and talk about it, otherwise, where will his face be put? So I had to make myself a tragic hero, so the juniors were framed to death in the tricks of the magic masters, and he was the only one who fought to the end and fought to the end.
At this point, his prestige in the sect has grown stronger, and he is more admired by the rest of the disciples.
As the future heir to the sect, prestige is the most important, and the elders of the sect who know the inside story will not expose it.
But now, such a weird person suddenly appeared, and he seemed quite clear about his ugliness at the Double Dragon Meeting. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"
"Who? Ha ha ha..."
Unable to sneer, the black-robed man slowly raised his head, revealing the face that made Ren Cong hate from the bottom of his heart, and jokingly said: "Master Ren, may I ask your chrysanthemum to be okay, is it still aching pain now?"
He couldn't help but twitched fiercely, Ren Cong's body shook suddenly, and he felt that there was indeed some discomfort behind his buttocks. He yelled in resentment, "Zhuo Fan, it turned out to be you. Are you still alive?"
"die?"
Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan suddenly sneered: "Who knows, maybe I'm dead now. But seeing you bastards live so happily, I'm not happy, it's bound to be unhappy. You pull down to hell together, so you feel at ease!"
"Shocking damn fart, pretending to be a fool!" With a sudden wave of his hand, Ren Cong cursed loudly.
Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommittal: "I pretend to be a ghost? Ha ha ha... Maybe I am an undead now, an undead who will drag all of you to hell!"
With that said, Zhuo Fan's eyes were faint, and his naked cold light was already exposed.
Seeing this, Ren Cong felt his body tremble, and couldn't help taking a step back, but he was a little timid. He still understands Zhuo Fan’s strength. With his own strength, he is not an opponent at all, but in front of so many juniors, he can’t recognize counsel, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Huh, you are not ashamed. Li, I just want to drag all of us to hell. It's a joke. An arrogant like you is not worthy of this young man to do it himself, and someone will come to me!"
Uh!
The body couldn't help but stagnate, and all the disciples couldn't help but stare at Ren Cong with puzzled expressions, but they lingered.
I said, Young Master, you can't be like that for playing your temper. Yes, we know that you are precious and disdain to do things with this kind of person, but you also have to look at the strength of the people next to you.
Everyone is at best a god-lighting realm, they are at least a master of transforming the virtual world, even if they just break through, they are also the realm of transforming virtual. If you let us come forward, doesn't it mean that you let us die
Here is you a realm of transforming the virtual world, what are you talking nonsense, hurry up!
Everyone looked at Ren Cong with Qiyi's gaze, and Ren Cong looked at them so straight, stiff and motionless, very embarrassed and slanderous.
A bunch of kids who don't know the severity, do you think you can win with this son? I still have pain in my butt now, how can I do it with such a monster again? Let's wait for the elders to enshrine them.
By the way, how come they are so slow...
Ren Cong waited anxiously, and all the disciples looked at him expectantly. For a moment, everyone's eyes were staring, and it was so frozen, and the scene was very strange.
Zhuo Fan looked around and saw the clues, he couldn't help laughing out, and taking a violent step, he suddenly rushed to Ren Cong: "Since no one wants to go, then you go, Master Ren, you are not going to the Ssangyong meeting. The hero? Now let you brothers and sisters take a good look at their majestic figure, hahaha..."
"Okay!" The other disciples yelled with excitement as they watched the excitement.
"What a shit!"
He couldn't help but twitched, Ren Cong glared at them fiercely, and he was almost crying. Where is Zhuo Fan's opponent, he was beaten and fell on the ground within two or three rounds. It is estimated that he will be killed.
This bunch of careless boys, you still believe me when I usually brag about it. Now that people really call the door, you just pushed me out, but I killed him!
Ever since, Ren Cong hated the brothers who would sell the boss when this happened, and hurriedly waved his wrist to Zhuo Fan, yelling: "Wait, no, I didn't want to do it with you!"
"But I want to do it with you, hahaha..." With a loud laugh, Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, and he rushed to Ren Cong in an instant.
The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Ren Cong was shocked, and hurriedly stepped backwards. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to do, and he didn't even have Yuanli defense.
However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "Stop hurting my son!"
call out!
A sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by the gurgling and powerful pressure, an unusually burly figure suddenly appeared in front of Ren Cong, and then struck Zhuo Fan with a punch.
His eyelids twitched slightly, Zhuo Fan's same unicorn arm, flashing red light, fisted against him.
bump!
There was a loud noise, and Zhuo Fan flew back and returned to the original place. But the man was squeezing to the ground, and stepped back ten meters, just stopped.
A clear trace has been drawn on the ground under his feet, and the fist that is swinging is also trembling slightly.
"metropolitan!"
There was a loud shout, and dozens of breaking sounds came from the sky. Dozens of old men came to the person and shouted eagerly, all exuding a powerful aura.
Slowly waved his hand, Ren Xiaoyun's expression was extremely solemn, staring fiercely at the figure of Zhuo Fan in the distance, and said coldly: "Who on earth, your Excellency, is going to break into my Heavenly Walk sect?"
"Father, he is Zhuo Fan, here to take revenge!"
Zhuo Fan hasn't answered yet, Ren Cong on the side can't wait to make a small report, his eyes suddenly show resentment and pride. Now Lao Tzu’s helper is here, Zhuo Fan, you are dead, hahaha...
But when he heard this, Ren Xiaoyun shrank his pupils, and said inconceivably: "What, you are Zhuo Fan, you are not dead yet?"
"Ha ha ha... It doesn't matter whether I die or not. The key is that everyone here deserves to die today!" Zhuo Fan faintly uttered a strange arc across his mouth.
His body trembled slightly, Ren Xiaoyun stared at him tightly, but suddenly laughed: "Hahaha... What an undead undead, actually came to revenge, presumably some time ago, Mo Ce Sect and Xuan You did the tragedy of Tianzong. But don’t compare our Tianxingzong with those two. Now that you are here today, then Benzong will send you to hell again. And this time , This sect will make you completely dead, and you will never wake up again!"
"Oh, so sure?" He raised his brows, Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain, and laughed out loud...