Chapter 1981

Whoosh!

In an instant, Zhuo Wen swept out of the lobby and landed in front of Fan Yang's body hanging on a wooden stake in the middle of the street.

"What do you want? Dare to obstruct our Youhuan sect?"

The four black armor friars guarding around the stake shouted. Unfortunately, as soon as their voice fell, their whole body burst into a blood mist.

Three of them died directly, while the other one spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the back shop heavily, almost unconscious.

The onlookers all took a cold breath. They stared at all this. They secretly said that this man was crazy and killed the people of Youhuan sect. Aren't you afraid of the Revenge of Youhuan sect?

Zhuo Wen cut off the stake, hugged Fan Yang's body, then took out divine stones from the spirit ring and combined them into a crystal clear coffin with powerful divine power.

"This guy is so rich that he made coffins with divine stones..."

They were surprised again, and some even showed greedy eyes. However, after watching the fate of the four black armor friars, the greed in their eyes soon hid.

Put away Fan Yang's body. Zhuo Wen suspended the coffin with his powerful divine sense. Then he grabbed the friar black armor who hit the shop in front of him and said faintly: "take me to the Youhuan building..."

The black armor Friar's mind was in a vague state. It was not until Zhuo Wen poured into the black armor Friar's soul with strong divine consciousness that he completely woke him up.

"You... You..."

The black armour friar sat on the ground with his pupils tightened into a needle. He looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him unbelievably, especially the three companions who had burst into blood fog. He trembled both physically and mentally.

"Take me to Youhuan building!" Zhuo Wen asked again.

Friar black armor trembled in his heart and ran away, while Zhuo Wen followed him silently.

Many monks who had been watching on the street looked at each other and followed one after another.

In front of Zhuo Wen, although it looks not simple, his breath is a disaster. He is so arrogant that he dares to go to the station of the Youhuan building alone?

Ren Yongan frowned slightly and sighed in his heart. He also followed the crowd silently.

He has advised Zhuo Wen. Since he doesn't listen, why does he have to stick a cold ass on his hot face?

After a while, the black armor friar came to the Youhuan building. At this moment, two guards stood in front of the Youhuan building.

"Help me, someone killed my Youhuan sect disciple!"

Friar black armor seemed to see hope and ran towards the two guards in front of the Youhuan building.

Unfortunately, the black armor friar didn't run long. A purple light passed through the back of his head, and his forehead burst open and fell completely.

The two guards in front of the Youhuan building trembled and looked at Zhuo Wen with a coffin in the back.

"How dare you kill people in our Youhuan building!"

The two guards shouted angrily, offered their own artifacts and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.

Unfortunately, the divine senses of the two guards had just been released, and the ziyao Xinghe divine sword was thrown out by Zhuo Wen, and all the divine senses were cut off.

The two guards only felt the pain of the divine soul and trembled. The Purple Star River divine sword turned into a streamer and annihilated them.

After killing two guards, Zhuo Wen came to the door of Youhuan building and found that there was a very strong array prohibition on the surface of Youhuan building.

The array prohibition of Youhuan building is no less than that of Lingxiao Pavilion. It is more than enough to stop the attack of ordinary three disasters and true gods.

Zhuo Wen grabbed the ziyao Xinghe sword and fiercely cut out four swords. One sword was sharper than the other. He quickly used the four sword moves of the first four types of sword stabbing thorns, the beginning of sword light, the middle of the sun and the moon.

The four sword moves came together and hit the ban heavily, making an earth shaking sound.

Click!

After the violent vibration, countless cracks appeared on the array forbidden surface of Youhuan building, and the cracks were spreading and finally collapsed inch by inch.

For a moment, the monks in the whole Youhuan building were startled.

"Unexpectedly so easily broke the defense array of Youhuan building?" Ren Yongan looked at the scene in the crowd.

It was not only Ren Yongan, but also many monks who watched. They obviously didn't expect Zhuo Wen to be so abnormal.

Deep in the building, Miao Xuan made a pot of tea for a cold looking middle-aged man in awe.

The middle-aged man meticulously picked up the tea, took a sip and said faintly: "Miao Xuan, listen to you, a arrogant new man came to pick up Tianshi and killed the guard arranged by our Youhuan sect outside the black hole tunnel. After leaving the tunnel, he also killed the friar in our Youhuan building?"

Miao Xuan's posture is very low. The background of this middle-aged man is not low. It is Cao xuan'an who has just come to pick up Tianshi. Although he is the true God of two disasters, he is the strong one who has survived 16 fires.

In the true God stage, there are three stages to go through the disaster, in which the strength of five disasters will change once.

They are two disaster true gods. There is a great gap between experiencing five fires, ten fires and more than 15 fires, because the two disaster true gods who have experienced 15 fires can easily destroy the ordinary three disaster true gods, which is a terrible existence.

Miao Xuan has survived 12 fires. His strength is really strong enough, but compared with the middle-aged man Cao xuanan, the gap is not one or two.

"Lord Cao, there is indeed this person. The new man is very arrogant. At the beginning, I closed the door of the gathering place and blocked the arrogant new man out of the door, but Ren Yongan of LingXiao pavilion was against me, put the new man in and invited him into Lingxiao Pavilion." Miao Xuan was unhappy.

Cao xuanan slowly picked up the tea, took a sip and said, "Lingxiao zongben has a bad relationship with our Youhuan sect. Moreover, the new man killed several people of our Youhuan sect. His strength must be good. As long as Ren Yongan has a little brain, he will certainly win over the new man."

Speaking of this, Cao xuan'an's eyes were murderous and said: "it's just that this new man should not kill the people of our Youhuan sect. Since he killed them, he should bear the anger of our Youhuan sect."

"Since I met him today, I won't sit idly by and kill him!"

Miao Xuan nodded and said, "Lord Cao, do you want to report this to zongmen?"

Cao xuan'an said faintly, "it's just a small matter. You still need to trouble zongmen? If you can't handle this small matter well, is it possible for you to catch up with Tianshi here in the future?"

Miao Xuan was submissive and hurriedly said yes.

"You said yesterday that you could force the new man out of Lingxiao Pavilion. Does that really work?" Cao xuan'an suddenly asked, rubbing his tea cup.

Miao Xuan hurriedly said, "don't worry, Lord Cao. Fan Yang seems to be the new man's friend. If the new man has some conscience, I think the new man will go out and save Fan Yang."

Cao xuan'an nodded. When he was about to speak, the whole Youhuan building trembled violently.

"What's the matter? Someone attacked the Youhuan building!"

Miao Xuan was shocked and angry. He was the person in charge of Youhuan building. He knew that this was a sign that the Youhuan building protection array was attacked.

"Let's go out and have a look!"

Cao xuanan, with a gloomy face, stood up and swept towards the Youhuan building, while Miao Xuan closely followed him.

At this moment, outside the Youhuan building, Zhuo Wen has completely broken the protection array of the Youhuan building. Many monks who originally lived in the Youhuan building were startled, robbed out of the Youhuan building and looked at Zhuo Wen with surprise and anger.

Youhuan building, Lingxiao Pavilion and Tianmo island all have flying ships on the Tianshi. Naturally, many monks live here.

Now Zhuo Wen makes such a big noise in front of the Youhuan building. These monks living inside are naturally furious.

"Who the hell are you? You dare to attack the Youhuan building. You're looking for death!"

A fat man, furious, picked up a big knife and chopped at Zhuo Wen. It was obvious that he was an acute man.

The rest of the monks who live in the Youhuan building are not so impulsive. Although Zhuo Wen's breath is not strong, I'm afraid they are not ordinary people who can break the array of Youhuan building.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the fat man, easily avoided the man's blow, and then slapped his right hand on the man's back.

"Ouch!"

The fat man screamed and was directly hit on the ground with a slap. His whole body twitched. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Seeing the fat man being beaten down so easily, the residents of other Youhuan buildings who were ready to move were all stopped and their eyes showed fear.

"I'll give you a chance. All the guests who have nothing to do with the Youhuan building will get out of here. From today on, I'll kill the Youhuan building." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar around. The residents who robbed the Youhuan building looked at each other, especially the fat men who were beaten down by Zhuo Wen, and left the Youhuan building one after another.

Although they don't think this person can demolish the Youhuan building, the conflict between the two will always affect them, so they don't want to meddle.

Whoosh!

Deep in the Youhuan building, two streamers swept out and finally stopped in front of Zhuo Wen.

"Who are you?" Cao xuan'an frowned and stared coldly at Zhuo Wen.

Miao Xuan's eyes narrowed falsely and said to Cao xuan'an, "Lord Cao, this man is the arrogant new man. I didn't expect this guy to dare to hit our Youhuan building. He simply doesn't know how to live or die!"

Cao xuan'an looked at Fan Yang in the coffin beside Zhuo Wen and nodded slightly. The Fan Yang he knew was the friar who Miao Xuan tortured and killed yesterday.

"Which one of you killed Fan Yang?" Zhuo Wen looked at Cao xuan'an and Miao Xuan and said with a strong sense of killing.

Miao Xuan sneered: "I killed him. When I tortured him to extort a confession yesterday, this guy was very hard spoken. He just didn't say your real name. Even when we wanted to search his spirit, this guy actually destroyed himself. The spirit is an iron man!"

Speaking of this, Miao Xuan deliberately smashed his mouth and continued: "unfortunately, what if he destroyed his soul? His body is still in my hand. As long as there is his body, I don't believe you are still a shrinking turtle in Lingxiao Pavilion..."

Before Miao Xuan finished his words, a strong wind roared and slapped on Miao Xuan's right face.

Pop!

The crisp slap sounded, and then Miao Xuan hit the ground, swelling his right cheek and spitting out several teeth.

Miao Xuanmeng looked ahead and found that Zhuo Wen in white was still standing there, with a coffin suspended around him.

But who just hit him?

When Miao Xuan was looking for the culprit, Zhuo Wen, dressed in black, stepped on his chest, and the terrible force trampled on him, making him vomit a big mouthful of blood involuntarily.