Chapter 4453

"Who is making trouble in Xuansheng pavilion?"

An angry roar came from the depths of Xuansheng Pavilion, and then three powerful figures came one after another.

Whoosh!

The three figures were very fast and appeared in the double heaven area of Xuansheng Pavilion like thunder. They surrounded Zhuo Wen and Mo Yan Wushang.

"They are the three founders of Xuansheng Pavilion - Xuansheng three elders!"

As the movement of Xuansheng pavilion was too loud just now, the tenants in the whole Xuansheng Pavilion were shocked and walked out of the corresponding attic one after another.

When they saw the three figures, they all showed their fear.

Zhuo Wen's eyes turned slightly and looked at the three elders around him.

Their breath is very strong, especially the old man in green shirt in front of him. His breath is the strongest, which is much stronger than the old man Shenming.

"Back to the late starlight?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and thought that the Xuansheng pavilion was really not simple. There was such a strong person behind it.

In addition to the old man in green shirt, the breath of the other two old men is not weak. They are not weaker than the old man Shenming. They are the strong ones in the middle of the anti ancient starlight.

As soon as the third elder Xuansheng arrived here, he immediately noticed that the Shenming old man who fell into the ruins in a hurry had his pupils miniaturized.

The old man Shenming was defeated. Was it the young man who did it?

"Who are you? Why are you making trouble in Xuansheng pavilion?"

The old man in green shirt was not in a hurry. He looked at Zhuo Wen and asked calmly.

There is a lesson from the old man Shenming. The old man in green shirt is very cautious and doesn't dare to mess around rashly.

"Zhuo Wen!"

Zhuo Wen opened his mouth slowly, and the surrounding boiling up in an instant.

"Zhuo Wen? Isn't it the Zhuo Wen who killed Ling Shenwei and Fei Shenwei with one man's strength?"

"This is a cruel man. Even the genius of Xulong aristocratic family and xuqi aristocratic family said to kill! If Xu Mianyang hadn't prepared the eye of emptiness in advance, I'm afraid he would die in his hands!"

“……”

Since the promotion to the phase of cosmic law, Zhuo Wen's reputation has spread all over the virtual hell holy city,

No one knows, no one knows!

After hearing Zhuo Wen's real name, the third elder Xuansheng also took a breath.

No wonder old man Shenming failed so miserably. It turned out that he was the cruel man.

"It's brother Zhuo! It's too far to welcome! We're neglecting this time."

The old man in green shirt arched his hands, and his tone immediately became much more polite.

At the same time, he winked at the other two old men, and the three immediately removed the siege.

Xuansheng Pavilion is a relatively large force in the northwest of Xuyan holy city, but looking at the whole holy city, it can only be regarded as a second rate force.

Zhuo Wen even dared to offend the three aristocratic families, and up to now he has not died. Obviously, it is not their Xuansheng pavilion that can provoke him at will.

"It's him! How could this woman... Know him?"

In the deep pit of the ruins, the old man Shenming had bleeding from his seven orifices and struggled in it. His eyes stared at the figure of Zhuo Wen above, but his heart was filled with despair.

He knows, he's finished!

Boom!

After the Xuansheng three elders removed the encirclement, Zhuo Wen stepped out and saw three empty Dharma faces, raised their huge feet like pillars of heaven, and suddenly stepped towards the deep pit where the Shenming old man was located.

"No... Rao..."

The old man Shenming gave out his last lament, but soon disappeared with the violent tremor of the earth.

Xuansheng's eyelids jumped and he became more and more afraid of Zhuo Wen.

This son is decisive and ruthless, without procrastination at all.

Mo Yan has no sorrow. Her beautiful eyes flow. She glances at the youth around her and sighs in her heart: "meet again, I'm still not as good as him!"

After killing the old man Shenming, Zhuo Wen took Mo Yan's hand and said, "it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Come with me!"

Mo Yan Wushang nodded gently. Suddenly, she was shocked. She looked up at the sky in the southeast.

There, two strong and suffocating smells, such as two rainbow lights, came quickly.

Not only Mo Yan Wushang, Zhuo Wen, the three elders of Xuansheng and all the monks of Xuansheng Pavilion were shocked. Looking up, they were all shocked and twitched in the corners of their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, two breath came to Xuansheng Pavilion, and brutally locked the area of the whole Xuansheng Pavilion, rolling like lava from a volcano, drowning everyone inside.

In Xuansheng Pavilion, many friars with low accomplishments knelt on the ground involuntarily, bleeding from mouth and nose.

The smell is too strong for them to bear.

Zhuo Wen looked up and saw it. His eyes were gloomy.

Two mighty friars came over Xuansheng Pavilion.

The first two people are Xu Jiying and MI Haomiao.

They hung in the sky, carrying their hands behind them, looking down coldly at Zhuo Wen.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

"Xuansheng Sanlao pays a visit to two adults!"

The old man in green shirt and the other two old men quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed with trembling.

Their hearts are full of anxiety. For them, Xu Jiying and MI Haomiao are like a real dragon in the sky.

The two came together with two mighty friars, which frightened them.

"The master of Xulong aristocratic family and xuqi aristocratic family?"

Mo Yan has no sorrow and her beautiful eyes stare. Although she hasn't stayed in Xuyan holy city for a long time, she also basically knows the distribution of major forces here.

The three aristocratic families are the giant forces second only to the virtual Yama court.

Moreover, the heads of these three aristocratic families are all the top strongmen of the heaven, the earth and the law, and they don't go out easily.

This time, the two shot in person. Is it for Zhuo Wen?

Thinking of this, Mo Yan Wushang looked at Zhuo Wen again and felt a little bitter in his heart.

The two talents just met and met such a desperate situation. It's really lucky.

"However, it may be a good ending to die with him!"

Mo Yan was stunned, and his slender white palm held Zhuo Wen's right hand tightly.

"Zhuo Wen, do you know your sin? You killed our two aristocratic families, feishenwei and lingshenwei, and wantonly killed our later generation talents. You are sinful and worthy of death!"

Mi Haomiao spoke slowly, his voice was as majestic as heaven, mixed with anger and resentment.

"Mi Liang, Xu Mianyang, they deserve to die!

If they hadn't taken advantage of my robbery to intercept me, they wouldn't have died!

Do you want me not to resist and let them kill and not fight back? "

Zhuo Wen replied fearlessly.

"You are guilty! They kill you, yes! But you kill them, it is a felony!"

Xu Jiying stared at Zhuo Wen with an expressionless face and spoke indifferently.

Zhuo Wen smiled. Xu Jiying is really unreasonable.

Logically speaking, he is the victim. Now that he is guilty, he should be killed. He doesn't even have the right to resist?

Knowing that the two masters did not come for them, the third elder Xuansheng was secretly relieved.

They quietly stepped back and looked at Zhuo Wen and Mo Yan with pity.

They know that they can't escape!

The two powerful dharmas came together and brought so many elite teachers. Even if they have the ability to connect with heaven, they can't return to heaven.