Chapter 1052

When Zhuo Wen's voice just fell, the whole square fell into a strange silence. Both the Xiaoyao sect leader and the people in the square stared at Zhuo Wen, and their brains didn't even turn around.

The death of Bai Yixue is very popular in Xituo city. You know, not long after the young sect leader of Xiaoyao sect died, Bai Yixue, the most outstanding disciple of Xiaoyao sect, died one after another. This is a kind of naked slap on the face of Xiaoyao sect.

Therefore, in the daytime, many martial artists are talking about who has the courage to kill Bai Yixue in Xituo city.

But now, in the Xiaoyao square, in front of the Xiaoyao sect leader, a young man in Black said that he killed the snow in white in front of the Xiaoyao sect leader and everyone. As long as people are stunned, they will even feel inexplicable.

Xiaoyao sect leader finally reacted. Although he knew that using Canaan should also lead to the murderer who killed Bai Yixue, he never thought that the murderer was so arrogant. He not only came out, but also came to him and said that Bai Yixue was killed by him. How arrogant it was.

Boom!

A surging and terrible killing intention surged out of the main body of Xiaoyao gate. The strong Qi formed countless eddies and filled the surrounding space, as if to crush the whole space.

"What did you just say?"

As soon as the master of Xiaoyao stepped on his foot, he locked Zhuo Wen in a moment and asked angrily word by word.

Zhuo Wen's behavior is not generally arrogant. If he appeared like gasha and Xuanxing, the leader of Xiaoyao sect would not be so angry, but the young man stood in front of him so arrogantly and threatened that white snow was killed by him, which has been arrogant to the extreme, and even escalated to the point of provocation.

"Why? What I said just now is not clear? Or do you think I can't kill Snow in white." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

"Good! Die."

Xiaoyao sect leader doesn't talk nonsense anymore. Zhuo Wen has completely angered him. He wants this guy to die without a place to bury.

I saw the fearsome momentum of the Xiaoyao sect leader, like an invisible mountain, which made the whole square feel like entering the mud, and everyone in the square felt that their body was heavy, their knees were slightly bent, and their eyes showed fear.

The carefree sect leader is worthy of being a powerful presence at the peak of the Heavenly Master. His momentum alone has such a terrible deterrent. It seems that the young man in black who doesn't know his life and death is dead.

"The young man has absolutely a brain problem. He actually came out and said in front of the Xiaoyao sect leader that he was the murderer of snow in white. Does he think his life is too long?"

"Whether he has a problem in his mind or not, this son will die. This guy's cultivation is only in the early stage of Jinzun territory, and the leader of Xiaoyao sect is the peak of Tianzun. This is a battle without suspense. This boy will soon become a corpse."

After a long silence, the uproar finally spread when the Xiaoyao sect leader broke out. Everyone agreed that Zhuo Wen's provocation was looking for death.

The master of Xiaoyao sect stepped out again and immediately wrapped Zhuo Wen with a more terrible momentum. Then his right palm burst out. The invisible strength was like the deep-sea water pressure, which wanted to crush Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wenwei looked up with a strange smile on his mouth. As soon as he kneaded the cumbersome printing formula with his hands, a sad atmosphere filled the air. Under the influence of this sad atmosphere, the Xiaoyao sect leader's right palm stopped for a moment in mid air.

Whoosh!

At this stagnant moment, three pairs of thunder wings were immediately derived from Zhuo Wen's back. The speed soared to the extreme. He immediately bypassed the carefree sect leader in front of him and robbed the purple robed old man in front of the cross behind him.

"Is it me?"

The purple robed old man's eyes were slightly frozen, and a look of ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He threw Canaan into the ground, and the palm of his right hand burst out. The terrible yuan force spit out, just like the blue whale spraying water, bursting out the terrible yuan force.

When he came to the old man in purple robe, Zhuo Wen didn't leave his hand at all. The AI Bao seal suddenly turned out and fell on the old man in purple robe like a curse.

Just for a moment, the old man in purple robe felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and a sense of powerlessness rushed into his body.

"Be possessed! Die."

Zhuo Wen gave a loud cry and fell into a state of enchantment. His whole body was surrounded by the terrible killing magic gas. His right palm poked out and blasted heavily on the right palm of the purple robed old man with endless blood gas.

Click!

The purple robed old man didn't even react from the sad breath. Zhuo Wen's attack had fallen on his right palm, and then the crisp sound of bone fracture rang out. The purple robed old man howled and stepped back dozens of steps, and his right hand had been irregularly distorted, and was directly abandoned by Zhuo Wen.

At the moment when the purple robed old man retreated, Zhuo Wen lifted Canaan under the cross in his hand. At the same time, Yuan Li in his right palm vomited, and immediately broke the chain tied to him.

"Brother Zhuo Wen, you're here too!" looking at Zhuo Wen in front of him, Canaan's eyes were full of excitement.

"This is not the time to say this. Now leave here first."

Zhuo Wen whispered to Canaan. As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he planned to leave the side of the cross.

"Can you escape?"

A gloomy voice came, and I saw that the Xiaoyao sect leader had turned around to Zhuo Wen's body. His eyes were full of blood. It was absolutely a shame that a warrior in the early days of Jinzun territory walked around.

However, when the Xiaoyao sect leader noticed that the right arm of the old man in purple robe was abandoned, there was also a trace of surprise in his eyes. The combat power of the young man in black was indeed extraordinary, and he was able to abolish the old man's right arm.

After all, the old man in purple robe was the cultivation achievement of Tianzun in the early stage. It's really incredible that a Jinzun could disable his right arm in the early stage.

Whoosh!

At the same time, two other elders of Xiaoyao sect followed the leader of Xiaoyao sect. The early momentum of the Heavenly Master broke out, stopped in front of Zhuo Wen and Canaan, and stared at them coldly.

"Sect leader, never let this little bastard go!"

Behind him, the purple robed old man covered his twisted right arm and shouted angrily at the Xiaoyao sect leader in front.

In full view of the public, he was abandoned by a mole ant in the early stage of Jinzun territory. The old man in purple robe really couldn't keep his face and was very angry.

"Don't worry! This son will die."

The carefree sect leader grinned and showed a row of cold white teeth. His eyes were full of cruelty.

At the same time, the numerous disciples of Xiaoyao Sect on both sides of the square, centered on the master of Xiaoyao sect, firmly surrounded Zhuo Wen and Canaan.

"Brother Zhuo! What should we do now?" looking at the disciples of Xiaoyao sect and the powerful Xiaoyao sect leader, Canaan began to tremble.

"Canaan! Don't you want to be a strong man? Now I tell you, the first point to be a strong man is to have a fearless heart. Even if you fall into a desperate situation, you may die, you are still fearless, move forward bravely, and even fight at the cost of your life. Only with such a fearless heart can you become a strong man."

"Without a fearless heart, even if your cultivation is strong, you are still a weak person who is good for nothing, and you are still a weak person who only knows bullying."

Zhuo Wen stood in front of Canaan, looking calm and indifferent from beginning to end, even a little indifferent.

Looking at Zhuo Wen's posture in front of him, Canaan's trembling heart calmed down slowly, and his fists gathered tightly. I don't know why. Every time he looked at Zhuo Wen's plain expression, he always felt a sense of security, because he always blindly believed that Zhuo Wen could solve all the problems in front of him.

"This is the strong. Brother Zhuo is right. If you want to be strong, you must have a fearless heart."

Murmuring in a low voice, Canaan began to face up to the many Xiaoyao sect disciples, the Xiaoyao sect leader and several elders in front of him. The original fear has now dissipated. Zhuo Wen's words let him understand that sometimes faith is far more important than life.

"What you said is clear, but you two still can't escape the fate of death." Xiaoyao sect leader sneered and looked at Zhuo Wen and Canaan as if he were reading a joke.

"Really?"

Zhuo Wen showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth. Then with a move of his right hand, he immediately took out the prepared Fengyu jiuqiu, and then smashed it. Suddenly Zhuo Wen and Canaan disappeared into the crowd.

"Where are the people?"

Both the Xiaoyao sect leader and the surrounding Xiaoyao sect disciples stared at Zhuo Wen and Canaan who disappeared in a moment.

"Master! There they are."

The purple robed old man, who had covered his abandoned right arm and showed his teeth, suddenly pointed to the edge of the square in front and shouted.

Xiaoyao sect leader and others cast their eyes away and immediately saw Zhuo Wen and Canaan on the edge of the square, and the place where they fell was where gasha and hanging star were located.

At the moment, gasha is hard driving the scourge armor soul and blocking the offensive of the two heavenly elders of black fist and blue ocean. However, the gap between the two is too large. Although the scourge armor soul has unique and powerful ability, gasha's cultivation is too weak and can only barely support it now.

Whoosh!

As soon as Zhuo Wen came here, he put Canaan aside. Then the soles of his feet suddenly stepped out, and the terrible killing demon gas gushed out. Holding a blood gun, he suddenly plundered the two heavenly elders.

"In the early days of Jinzun territory, it was like looking for death!"

The two eldest brothers shouted and naturally noticed the plundered Zhuo Wen. The black fist elder winked at the blue ocean elder, who was going to rob Zhuo Wen alone and want to face Zhuo Wen alone.

After all, Zhuo Wen's breath was only in the early days of Jinzun territory. In their view, a warrior in the early days of Tianzun was enough to kill him.

However, if the two elders had just seen the end of the purple robed old man, I'm afraid they wouldn't let the black fist elder face Zhuo Wen alone.

"It's not me, but you!"

Zhuo Wen's cold blood eyes burst into infinite killing opportunities. The blood gun was held high above his head and smashed down. The terrible killing magic gas almost formed a sea of blood in the void.

The black fist elder's face changed greatly. He vaguely felt Zhuo Wen's extraordinary. With a drag of his hands, Yuan Li turned into a black seal and went up to suppress.