There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Chapter 172



Chapter 172

Ji He's viscera had already been shattered by the Great Elder. He gritted his teeth and wanted to push the Great Elder away, but found that he couldn't use any strength. As the Great Elder exerted force on the soles of his feet, a piercing pain spread from his wrist open!

Wrists and ankles, there is no part of the body that is not painful!Ji He was about to faint, and the pain lasted for an unknown amount of time, only to hear the voice of the Great Elder in the void: "I have abolished all the meridians in your body, as your punishment for disobeying your master's order and disregarding the life and death of your fellow disciples, You have nothing to do with my Zhongmen Sect, you can go down the mountain on your own."

After finishing speaking, he still lowered his head and picked up the bamboo whistle on the ground.

Ji He was so painful that he couldn't open his eyes, he could only see the shoes belonging to the Great Elder walking towards him, and then he opened his fingers with one hand, and with the clear sound of bone cracking, he took the bamboo whistle out of his hand. take away.

After the great elder got what he wanted, he turned around and walked up the steps without even looking at Ji He. At this time, He Tianwen, who was following behind him, saw Ji He's miserable state, but couldn't help it in his heart. There was an uncontrollable elation.

He has been fighting with Ji He for so many years, and it finally came to an end today.

This kid was eventually defeated by his men.

How could this make him unhappy, let him not be excited!

He couldn't restrain himself, and after the Great Elder left, he moved closer to Ji He's side, even ignoring the blood stains on his body, raised his head, faced him directly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that, I'm afraid it will be the same in the future." There is no chance to meet you again."

He is a major disciple of the Zhongmen sect who is about to cultivate into an immortal, while Ji He is just a useless person whose cultivation base has been abolished, and even his veins and limbs have been broken.

Not to mention future cultivation, but daily life... No, whether you can leave the Zhongmen Sect alive is a question!

Thinking of this, He Tianwen's smile was tainted with evil intentions: "Your bamboo whistle friend is going to accompany you soon, you won't be lonely!"

Ji He's consciousness was already a little loose, he was forced to raise his head and saw a black air emanating from He Tianwen's body.

It is impossible for a pure cultivator to have such a demonic energy. The only explanation is that He Tianwen's inner demon has formed, and without his knowledge, it devoured his entire dantian.

Ji He felt angry and sad, and when he heard He Tianwen mention Hengwu's bamboo whistle, the anger in his heart reached its peak.

This is not a normal sect of cultivating immortals, they are all a group of robbers, in the name of justice.

Just like Li Cai and the shopkeeper of the pawn shop in the small town back then, they all wore the skins of normal people and filled their hearts with the dirtiest things!

Why, why this kind of person can live in peace and stability in the world, and can be blessed by heaven!

He didn't do anything, but he was exiled, displaced, and lost his love again and again!

why!

What did he do wrong!

Ji He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, the power hidden deep in his body surged out, and rushed He Tianwen who was squatting beside him to show off!

He Tianwen didn't realize what had happened to the person in front of him at all. He only knew that he stumbled inexplicably, and thought it was Ji He, who could no longer move, and pushed him. He stood up and was about to get angry when he saw the person in front of him. There are layers of black air around him.

He is familiar with this feeling, this is... magic energy!

Really pure and strong magic energy!

Oh my god, why...why did this happen? Didn't he have broken muscles and veins, just waiting to die?

A trace of fear flashed in He Tianwen's eyes, he turned around and wanted to run away, but this time, he was not so lucky!

The Wuhua hanging from Jihe's waist came out of its sheath and stabbed straight at He Tianwen's back!

He Tianwen already felt the cold murderous aura, but he couldn't move his body any further. He could only watch helplessly as the sword wrapped in devilish energy approached, and then it stabbed fiercely in his back!

Just like the fellow who was killed by Yazi before!

He was nailed to the ground by that sword!

Don't rest your eyes!

This sudden change shocked everyone present. The disciples of the Zhongmen Sect backed away in horror, completely vacating the space between Ji He and the Great Elder. The man who should have been lying on the ground stood up again, wrapped in black In the air, he walked towards the great elder of Zhongtianmen step by step.

"Give me back the bamboo whistle..."

This familiar scene happened again, but the elder in front of him was not the shopkeeper of the pawn shop back then. Not only did he refuse to hand over the bamboo whistle in his hand, but he turned around and slapped Ji He!

This palm used all its strength, as if it was going to smash Ji He into a pulp on the spot!

However, the black energy wrapped around Ji He's body helped him block the blow!

The Great Elder's complexion changed suddenly, and only then did he realize that something was wrong with Ji He, but it was too late, the released power clamored for blood, they refused to go back, and they would not stop until Ji He killed the person in front of him.

Ji and Mingming have never been in contact with these forces, but they can discern their intentions from their strange voices.

He didn't intend to let go of the Great Elder or the Zhongmen Sect, but let his body be dominated by these forces, and walked towards the Great Elder step by step.

On this day, the mountain gate of the Zhongmen Sect was stained with the blood of the Great Elder.

No one expected that Ji He would actually defeat the Great Elder. He beheaded the man in front of the mountain gate, and the devil energy in his body shuttled through the Great Elder's body, making him a sieve, and the blood left along the stone steps , flowing into the small river below the mountain.

All the disciples of the Zhongmen Sect were present, not because no one wanted to avenge the Great Elder, everyone was suppressed to death by the devilish energy, and one or two who insisted on pulling out their weapons and wanting to fight Ji He to the death were all pierced by the devilish energy mercilessly .

Turned into a cold corpse.

There are so many sacrifices like this, no one dares to make fun of his own life anymore.

Just when everyone thought Ji He was going to kill him, he picked up his whistle and walked slowly towards He Tianwen who was leaning against the wall.

He Tianwen was already shivering from fright, and there was a strong smell of urine between Zhan Zhan's buttocks, and he was so frightened that he lost control of himself.

This time, Ji He, who was wrapped in devilish energy, still retained his rationality. Seeing He Tianwen like this, he curled his lips into a cold smile: "How is it?"

He said before that he should not let He Tianwen see him, but He Tianwen mocked him when his meridians were cut off. Now Ji He asked this sentence again, obviously to mock He Tianwen before.

He Tianwen shook his head abruptly, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too scared to blame things on you, and I... I'm also very sad, I'm sorry, I was wrong, but I really didn't deliberately blame them Brought to the 110th floor, I don't know why we passed, I just want to wish everyone well, I didn't expect..."


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.