President Bingshan's personal doctor

"Can Jian, are you serious!"

Chutian's breath surged with anger, and a terrifying murderous aura kept boiling up. He was really angry!

At this moment, he can't wait to kill Chu Feifei, a traitor!

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Can Jian shook his head, holding the long sword in one arm, slowly lifted it up, his laughter was full of sarcasm, "His order is to bring back your head!"

Being named by his own son to take the head, in this world of three thousand sects, Chu Tian is probably No. 1, right?

"Boom—"

The violent profound energy exploded, and the headmasters of the Wuji Sect stepped forward: "Can Jian, you are going too far!"

"Shh-!"

"Shh-!"

"Shh-!"

Before they could say more, the three figures had already rushed out. The three ancestors of the Sword Sect struck forcefully, with momentum like a rainbow, and there was a berserk breath when they waved their hands.

With a loud bang, several headmasters flew out, without even a chance to make a move, they died!

"You are courting death!"

Chu Tian raised his fist, and the six phantoms behind him surged instantly, making trembling sounds.

"You also merged the six avenues?"

Can Jian was stunned for a while, this word, Chu Tian no longer had the heart to think about it, and rushed out with a roar: "Can Jian, you are going too far!"

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out.

Without hesitation, Can Jian raised his sword and entangled Chu Tian, ​​while the three patriarchs, like wolves in a herd of sheep, slaughtered all directions in a group of headmasters!

The terrifying explosion sound was deafening and made the entire hall tremble. The head teacher of the Promise Sect, how could he be the opponent of the three ancestors of the Sword Sect? In just a short while, several people were killed or injured.

"Ancestor!"

Chu Tian raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, the anger in his voice could almost penetrate the entire sect. In an instant, two huge coercion attacks came, even with raging killing intent.

"Jianzong is so bold!"

The two figures rushed in like a storm, blocking the three ancestors of Jianzong. When they saw the three pairs of black eyes, the eyes of the two ancestors of Wujizong couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

The two looked at each other, terrified in their hearts, the three ancestors of Jianzong have become tools?

"Chutian!"

One of the ancestors shouted sharply, "Escape from here quickly, I will hold them back!"

Chu Tian was startled. He didn't expect the ancestors to say this. Before he could ask, the two ancestors had already fought fiercely with the three ancestors of Jianzong.

Several pillars in the main hall shook violently, almost collapsing!

Five masters of the four extremes are fighting against each other, that is definitely not a joke!

"All the headmasters lead the disciples away as much as possible, the future of the Wuji Sect depends on you!" The ancestor's voice came, and the moment they showed up, they were already determined to die.

Chu Tian was even more shocked. He didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

"You can't leave, I must bring back your head today."

Behind him, the same six phantoms emerged, Can Jian let out a low growl, his aura rose, and the long sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword lights, covering the sky and the sun!

"break!"

Chu Tian roared and resisted forcefully. He wanted to continue fighting, but the two ancestors told them to leave immediately.

He gritted his teeth and shook Can Jian back with a punch, his eyes were cold: "Can Jian! You will pay the price!"

If such a master wanted to leave, even the broken sword would not be able to keep it.

Chu Tian roared loudly, his figure was like a tyrannosaurus, and he fled away. Several headmasters also took the opportunity to leave, while the two ancestors of Jianzong punched so hard like two gods of war, their gray beards were stained with spots blood.

"Evil devils crooked ways... actually gave birth to evil devils crooked ways." The eyes of the two ancestors were cloudy, and I don't know how many years have passed. Looking at the three ancestors of Jianzong, they sighed, "Evil devils come out, the world is clear...then clean up the world. Yes, who is it?"

Boom!

The expressions in the eyes of the two became more serious, and the murderous intent seemed to condense into substance.

No matter what, the key is to preserve the power of the Promise Sect.

"We haven't fought for a long time, let's have a good fight today!"

They looked at the three ancestors of Jianzong opposite, and they moved instantly.

boom!

There was too much movement, and the entire hall collapsed with a roar, causing all the disciples of the Wuji Sect to panic and run away screaming.

"The number one sect in the world, starting today... is the sword sect!"

Can Jian stood outside the door, laughing loudly, like a lunatic, his eyes were full of ferocity, more ambition and violence!

As Chu Feifei said, he is a bad guy, and bad people are interesting.

"Chutian, you can't escape..."

With a flash of his figure, Can Jian chased after him, the sword in his hand was even more hungry and thirsty, wishing to drink blood immediately.

at that time.

In the main hall of Jianzong, Chu Feifei sat high on the head of the sect, with his legs crossed, looking at the hundreds of disciples standing below, all of which he ordered to be captured.

"I heard that you are all good-natured people?" Chu Feifei smiled and opened his mouth, his eyes swept over a trembling female disciple, "Are you their junior sister?"

The female disciple trembled all over, and nodded slightly. The people standing beside her were all her senior brothers and sisters, who took good care of her on weekdays, like relatives.

"Kill them."

Chu Feifei's tone was so calm that it made people tremble, and the female disciple was so frightened that she fell to her knees on the ground with a plop!

"My lord! My lord! Please, let go of my senior brothers and sisters, they treat me very well, they all treat me like a younger sister..."

Let yourself kill these brothers who are like brothers?How can she do it!

Chu Feifei stared at the female disciple with a half-smile, and waved lightly. Immediately, a headmaster walked over and dropped a dagger. With a bang, the dagger landed in front of the female disciple, causing everyone to panic.

The few disciples around her were even more ugly and terrified.

"Either, kill them, or kill yourself, you choose one."

The corner of Chu Feifei's mouth was full of amusement, and he leaned on the stone chair for a long time, and yawned, "I only give you three breaths to think about it, one or two..."

"Pfft—!"

Before the third sound could be counted, the female disciple suddenly grabbed the dagger on the ground, and stabbed viciously into the heart of a senior brother beside her!

"Junior Sister, you..."

That senior brother never thought that the junior sister whom he treats as his own younger sister would actually kill him!

"Brother... I'm sorry..."

The female disciple's face was full of tears, her hands were trembling, she was holding the dagger tightly, and while crying, she stabbed the dagger in a little more forcefully, "I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

She doesn't want to die, so does her senior brother want to die?

"There are four more, all killed."

The smile on Chu Feifei's face became stronger, and his understatement made the other people even more flustered, struggling and screaming.

"Junior Sister! Please forgive me!"

"Junior Sister! Junior Sister, we are from the same sect, how could you... Ah!"

"division……"

The dagger pierced into their hearts again and again, making them completely desperate. The female disciple's face gradually became ferocious, as if a burst of hostility had finally erupted.

"It's the only way to please me is to be evil." Chu Feifei said lightly.

(End of this chapter)