Cultivate the ruthless way for him

The young man's snow robe was swinging lightly, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly in the sunlight, and the sword intent exposed all over his body made the bamboos all over the mountain tremble.

"Young master?!"

Fanyin revealed an unbelievable look.

Zhaozhao waved his hand, and once again burst out a sword light, cutting off the fairy-binding rope on Fanyin's body.It's just that Sanskrit was seriously injured. Even though he was free from the restraints, he still fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

The blood in the abdomen snaked down and flowed all over the floor.

Lingshu hurriedly ran over, helped the man up, and fed a elixir to Sanskrit in time.

Sanskrit leaned on the Lingzhu, panted heavily, and asked, "Why did you find the young master?"

Lingshu: "I'll talk to you in detail after the trouble is solved."

The Patriarchs of the aristocratic families and the leaders of the Immortal Sect who came together today, some are well-informed, and some are not.

Li Ying belonged to the unknown.

He had just been promoted by Xuanyuan Hongxuan recently, and he was barely among the famous families in the state, but he was not ranked high in the entire Xianzhou.He has neither participated in the Demon Slaying Conference, nor qualified to enter the Dragon Lord's birthday banquet.

So I never saw Zhao Zhao at all.

He just judged from the sudden cold sword intent in the air that this was a difficult stubble to deal with.

However, the other party looked only a few hundred years old.

Li Ying asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

Zhao Zhao raised his eyes lightly, and said with a smile, "What? Didn't they tell you?"

"Who?"

Zhaozhao: "The defeated generals of mine."

The faces of the other aristocratic patriarchs suddenly became extremely ugly, especially Zhang Heyuan, who had been defeated twice in a row by Zhaozhao.

Li Ying snorted: "I don't care who you are, if you are interested, then leave quickly."

Zhao Zhao said, "Alright."

"As long as you keep your hands and feet, and poke seven or eight blood holes on your body, I will agree."

Li Ying frowned.

"You don't know how to compliment."

Zhao Zhao laughed.

Said: "I'm really shameless."

"What did you say?!"

"shameless."

"You—" Zhaozhao: "Why, breaking into other people's homes, smashing and robbing, and even hurting other people's family members, isn't that shameful?"

Li Ying didn't want to waste his time talking: "What does this have to do with you?"

After taking the medicine, Sanskrit had regained some strength. Hearing this, he said coldly, "This is my lord's junior disciple. What do you think has anything to do with him?"

Li Ying was taken aback.

Looking at Zhao Zhao in surprise.

Why didn't he know that there is such a young disciple under your lord, who seems to be only a few hundred years old, and the "domain" around him almost crushes him, the leader of the fairy sect.

Zhang Heyuan didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said: "Brother Li, let's just let it go today."

Li Ying was even more surprised.

He knows Zhang Heyuan well, he has a high level of swordsmanship, and he is the only one among the people today who ranks among the Twelve Aristocratic Families.When it matters most, he has always acted bravely, regardless of the consequences, and is known for saving face.Even if you really can't beat it, it's impossible to just voluntarily back down like this.

The others first broke into Tangquan today, and then hurt the immortal officials under Zhang Yuan. They were a little guilty at first, but when they heard Zhang Heyuan retreated, they all started to shrink back.

After all, even if Zhang Yuan is really not in Xuexiao Palace, it would be very rude for them to barge in like this.

Some of them are clear-headed, and they can faintly see that Li Ying has been inciting today's events.

"Brother Zhang is right."

"Since Your Majesty is not here, we have already asked and asked, why don't we go back first and make a decision when Your Majesty returns."

One person started, and everyone echoed.

Li Ying was dissatisfied: "You——" "Brother Li, we originally came to seek help from the Lord, but now it's very bad, if we stay any longer, something will happen, what should we do, why don't we go back to Zhongzhou first , continue to investigate the whereabouts of the three hundred male babies."

The more people talked, the more they felt that this should be the case, they put away their swords and walked out of Tangchi.

As a result, before taking a few steps, he was blocked by a bright sword glow.The sword energy was too domineering, and everyone had to take half a step back.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Everyone looked at the snow-robed boy who stood in the way in surprise.

Zhaozhao asked seriously: "Do you really think that if you hurt someone or destroy something here, you can just pat your ass and leave without saying hello?"

"What do you want?"

"What do you say?"

The young man made no secret of the murderous intent in his eyes.

As the highest-ranking person in the group, Zhang Heyuan had no choice but to stand up and said forcefully: "What happened today was a misunderstanding. We will apologize to you later."

Zhao Zhao does not move.

Zhang Heyuan became angry: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhao Zhao said: "I said, keep the hands and feet, and poke seven or eight blood holes."

"You—" Li Ying was not reconciled at all, seeing Zhaozhao's words and deeds were so arrogant, he didn't see them, the leaders of the fairy sect, in the slightest, and shouted: "Boy, don't push yourself!"

Zhao Zhao was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, so he jumped onto a green bamboo and said, "Let's go, together, or one by one?"

The vigorous sword energy immediately centered on the young man and spread rapidly.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Zhang Heyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, the Dragon Lord and the Dragon Prince are both generous people. As a child of the Dragon Clan, do you really want to treat your fellow Immortal Clan so cruelly?"

"What? Your Highness the Dragon Clan?"

Everyone looked at Zhaozhao in astonishment.

Zhaozhao sneered, and brushed his fingers over the sword body. In an instant, there was a thunderstorm, and the sound of a thunderclap sounded. Immortal energy from the entire fourteen states gathered towards this place. Immediately afterwards, countless white rainbow-like sword energy shot into the sky. Accompanied by buzzing and whistling, it fell like a meteor, overwhelming everyone.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

Countless screams followed closely.

When the sword intent dissipated, only the crowd rolling on the ground, crying and covering their palms and soles remained.

The edge of the soup pool was all stained with blood.

The spirit bamboo was broken by the heaven-defying sword intent, and a large piece fell down, and the bamboo leaves piled up all over the ground.

The arm tendons and hamstrings of all the leaders of the fairy sect were cut off by a single sword at the same time.

The air is like thick frost, which is oppressive.

And that white sword glow, still carrying the sound of the strong wind, shuttled and howled among the clouds, and after wandering for a long time, it returned to the young soul.

It turned out to be just a sword of primordial spirit!

That real body, how terrifying should it be.

When everyone looked at Zhaozhao again, they were no longer looking at people, but at the ghost of Shura killed from hell.

"You—" Although Zhang Heyuan drew his sword in time to block it for a while and managed to save his hands and feet, his whole body was still cut several times by the violent sword energy.He glared at Zhaozhao with tears in his eyes: "Do you think, relying on the identity of the Dragon Clan, you can slander so many leaders of the Immortal Clan at once?! Such violence, how is it different from demons?"

Zhao Zhao landed on the sword with his toe, and swept it lightly: "You are wrong. I am who I am, and I don't need to rely on any identity."

"As for the leader—hmph, it's just a bunch of trash, what's the use of keeping hands and feet."

These words are not only arrogant, but also extremely insulting.

The tendons in Li Ying's right hand were not broken, he immediately grabbed the sword, jumped up, rolled up a strong sword energy, and stabbed at Zhao Zhao.Zhao Zhao didn't change his face, and didn't move, when the sword wind approached his eyes, Fang Xuexiu raised his sleeves, made a seal with his fingers, and slashed against the sword light.

No one could see what was happening.

When everyone blinked again, Li Ying had already landed heavily on the ground like a kite with a string broken, and a translucent spirit sword with a frosty look stuck out of his belly.

It was a sword of primordial spirit.

Li Ying was nailed to the ground, bleeding profusely, his eyes were blood red, staring at Zhao Zhao.

Zhao Zhao didn't even look at him, but scanned the crowd and asked, "Who's coming next?"

The expressions on everyone's faces could no longer be described with simple panic.

They all know Li Ying's strength, even if he is not a famous master, he is still a leader of Xianmen.

Now, it was lost in the hands of a young man.

Still a fiasco!

Zhaozhao told Lingshu: "Go and see, whoever's hands and feet haven't been broken, they've all been chopped off."

Everyone:! !

Everyone's pupils trembled.Being so brutal and inhumane doesn't look like a disciple of the fairy clan!

How could this little thing be the Little Highness of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea? !

Lingshu answered yes in a loud voice, raised his sword, and searched them one by one, and when he encountered unbroken tendons in his hands and hamstrings, he swung his sword to cut them off without hesitation.

Soon, Zhang Heyuan was in front of him.

Lingshu is no match for this person, so please make it clear.

Zhaozhao Yujian landed, and asked lightly: "Will you do it yourself, or will I help you, Master Zhang, choose one?"

Zhang Heyuan was furious: "How dare you!"

Zhao Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth coldly: "Look at me, dare I."

A white sword light flashed past, and there was a shrill scream.

Zhang Heyuan's hands and feet were convulsed, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the tendons in his hands and feet were broken all at once.

The miserable howling sounded one after another, echoing in the back mountain.

Zhao Zhao asked Lingshu to take the fairy rope again, and hoisted all the people into the bamboo forest on one side.

On the other hand, he came to the side of the soup pool and straightened the trampled spiritual grass and trees by the pool.

"Little boy."

The Sanskrit sound called out.

Zhao Zhao looked back at him and asked, "Is it better?"

Sanskrit nodded, hesitated for a moment, pointed to the side not far away: "There is still Mr. Liu..."

Liu Fuying was also tied to a bamboo, her spiritual power was sealed, and half of her sleeves were soaked from the wound on her arm, and she was very embarrassed.

Zhao Zhao had seen him when he came in, but pretended not to see him, and heard Sanskrit mention it, saying: "He is so useless, even a few trash can't stop him, what's the use of keeping it, just tie it up."

Sanskrit: "..."

Liu Fuying turned her face away with gloomy eyebrows: "I don't need his help either."

Zhao Zhao slapped his palm: "Have a backbone."

After finishing speaking, he really ignored Liu Fuying and walked into the soup pool by himself.

The scene in the soup pond was all the same, except that there were many dirty mud footprints on the white jade stone steps. Zhaozhao performed a cleaning technique to clean the inside and outside of the soup pond. Here, I plan to go back to the magic cave later, and cook lotus root soup for the cheap master.

Lingshu had been waiting outside, and when Zhaozhao came out, he immediately went up to meet him and asked, "Young master, how do you deal with those people, do you just hang them like that?"

Zhao Zhao said, "Then it's out of my control."

Lingshu was taken aback.

Zhao Zhao gestured to the distance: "Isn't that coming?"

Lingshu looked back and saw two figures in the night, they were two youths, one was wearing black clothes, the other was wearing bright yellow brocade robes, they were exactly Mo Yu and Huai Bi who just happened to rush back from Mingwang Island.

Mo Yu looked at the mess on the ground and asked, "What happened?"

Fanyin endured the pain, and explained the cause and effect in detail, Mo Yu's black eyes suddenly sank, looked around, first strode up to Liu Fuying, raised his hand and slapped him.

Sanskrit was taken aback, he didn't expect Mo Yu's first thing to do was to do this.

One side of Liu Fuying's face was in pain, shame flashed in her eyes, and then a strong grievance welled up: "Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Mo Yu sneered: "You know it yourself."

Liu Fuying stared red: "Fuying doesn't understand."

Mo Yu ignored him, looked at the people who were hung in the bamboo grove like salted fish and bacon, and asked Sanskrit: "Trespassing Xuexiao Palace without permission, how will Master generally deal with it?"

Fanyin was silent for a moment, and said: "Since the Xuexiao Palace was built, no one has dared to do this."

These words made his temper as hot as Mo Yu, and he was silent for a while.

That's right, if it wasn't for Master being imprisoned, how could these people dare to be so presumptuous.

Thinking of Zhang Yuan who was still trapped in the devil's lair, Mo Yu felt uncomfortable for a while.

Huaibi is already talking to Zhaozhao.

At this time, several sword shadows passed by in the distance, and Lingshu saw a blue figure that fell first, and said joyfully, "It's Young Master Sinan."

The people who came were Si Nan, Lu Xinghe, and Xie Yiming.

Si Nan saw Zhao Zhao at a glance, and ran over, his eyes slightly red.

It has been a long time since we met in Zhongzhou last time.

Zhao Zhao took the initiative to call, "Brother."

Si Nan nodded and asked, "Are you injured?"

Zhao Zhao shook his head.

Xie Yiming and Lu Xinghe also greeted Zhaozhao excitedly, and then politely greeted Mo Yu and Huai Bi.

Mo Yu asked: "Why are you the only ones coming back?"

Xie and Lu looked at each other, and said, "Originally, Master and Bi Huajun had already met and were about to return to the Fourteenth State. Unexpectedly, when passing by the vicinity of Zhongzhou, they suddenly found a strong demonic energy, and there was an incident in the local area. The very serious incident of the missing baby boy, Master and Bi Huajun went out to investigate the news last night, but have not returned so far, we were worried about something happening in Xuexiao Palace, so we rushed back first."