First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 599: Sin does not die?
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The night sky was stirred with loud shouts.
The face of the cloth-robed boy on the battlefield changed suddenly, he immediately put away the blood-colored cauldron, turned and fled.
Boom!
A sword light slashed down, as fast as lightning.
The cloth-robed boy dodged, and the sword slashed his figure dangerously and dangerously to the ground.
The ground suddenly cracked a hundred-foot-long crack, and the soil flew.
Whoosh whoosh!
When the cloth-robed boy was about to escape, seven or eight figures appeared in the field, blocking the cloth-robed boy's retreat.
"It turned out to be a little evil cultivator."
The leader is a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe, with a willow beard floating in the air, full of power.
Other people's eyes are like electricity, and they are all locked on the cloth-robed boy.
The terrifying pressure made the face of the cloth-robed boy change greatly, and said, "Seniors, you have misunderstood me, I am not an evil cultivator."
"It's not an evil cultivator, why are you collecting remnant souls here?"
A woman in purple sneered.
The cloth-robed boy explained: "If I don't collect these ghosts and take them away, when they become a climate, they will disrupt the world and poison the people."
"Oh, what a little thing with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I really can't see it. The treasures and secret techniques you used are all evil ways. At this time, you dare to quibble!"
The middle-aged Huapao snorted coldly.
"Senior brother, you don't need to talk nonsense with these little devils, just kill them!"
The woman in the purple dress said, raised her hand and slapped the young man with thunder in the palm of her hand.
Boom!
Lei Ting Yaojiao, domineering and frightening.
The face of the cloth-robed boy changed greatly, and he immediately urged the blood-colored cauldron to resist.
Clang!
With the deafening roar, the cloth-robed boy and his blood-colored cauldron flew upside down and fell to the ground several meters away.
The cloth-robed boy coughed up blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously severely injured.
"Hey, this evil treasure is not simple."
The woman in purple was a little surprised.
With her dao behavior at the level of gathering stars, killing a small character in the inedia realm such as a cloth-robed boy is no different from pinching an ant to death.
But now, it was blocked by the cloth-robed boy with a blood-colored cauldron!
The middle-aged Huapao and others also looked at the blood-colored cauldron, a little surprised.
The youth in cloth robes had an ordinary cultivation base and was not in their eyes. Instead, it was the blood-colored cauldron that caught their attention.
At this time, the cloth-robed boy climbed up, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said loudly, "Although I practice evil, I'm doing dignified things, thinking about how to resolve disasters for the world. What about you, He yelled at me as soon as we met, and didn't listen to my explanation at all, how is this different from a demon heresy?"
The teenager was full of anger, filling his words.
"You bastard, you dare to slander me, get down on your knees!"
A man in a gray robe snorted coldly and slapped it with a palm.
Boom!
A black palm print with a range of ten feet crossed the sky, shrouded in the cloth-robed boy.
"On!"
The boy shouted, his whole body surging with blood.
I saw that the blood-colored cauldron was shining brightly, and a bright white light gushed out from the cauldron's mouth. It was actually blocking the black palm print with a range of ten feet.
But after all, the youth's cultivation base was too low, and when he suffered such an impact, his figure staggered and fell to the ground with a thud, his seven orifices bleeding and his face as white as paper.
This made the middle-aged Huapao and others even more surprised.
This young man is obviously extremely unbearable, but he has escaped the blows one after another with the blood-colored cauldron, which is undoubtedly unbelievable.
"You guys, you have a cultivation base and are respected as land gods by the world, but your face and behavior are as despicable as demons and heretics, making
I'm not ashamed, even if I die today, I don't look down on people like you! "
The teenager struggled to get up and shouted loudly.
He was seriously injured, and his figure was swaying, but he couldn't see a trace of fear, and he was full of indomitable aura.
This made the faces of the middle-aged Huapao and others a little ugly.
"You bastard, you are obviously a little devil, and you dare to shout like this, killing you is killing the world!"
With a wave of the purple-clothed woman's sleeve robe, a dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky, with a destructive aura, slashing at the young man.
The young man tried to move the blood-colored cauldron, but he couldn't do it because he was too injured, so he couldn't help showing a wry smile.
He is not afraid of death.
It's just that he was misunderstood as a little devil like this, which always made him feel aggrieved.
"This... may be the true face of the world of practice. It doesn't distinguish between good and evil, black and white, the weak eat the strong, and it is simply... unreasonable..."
The teenager closed his eyes.
Bang!
Boom sounds.
There was an exclamation in the field.
The cloth-robed boy opened his eyes in doubt, and immediately saw a man with a majestic figure standing in front of him, standing there like a hill, giving people an unshakable feeling.
"It's alright, little guy."
The man turned his head and showed a simple and honest smile to the boy.
It is Yuan Heng.
The cloth-robed boy said in a daze: "Why did the senior want to save me, don't you worry that I am an evil cultivator?"
Yuan Heng showed a hint of shame on his face, and said with emotion: "I did almost misunderstand you before, but now, how can I think so."
"Who are you, and why do you want to mix things up with our Xuanhe Taoist Sect?"
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Not far away, the middle-aged Hua Pao and the others frowned, looking at Yuan Heng, the uninvited guest.
"I don't like your behavior, so I'm here to help this little guy."
Yuan Heng looked calm, and glanced at the middle-aged Huapao and others.
"It's ridiculous, don't you see that the little thing is practicing evil?"
The woman in purple said coldly.
"If I divide the good and the bad like this, as a demon cultivator, wouldn't I have become the most heinous person in your eyes?"
Yuan Heng said solemnly.
The pupils of the middle-aged Huapao and others were slightly condensed, and the guy in front of him was a demon cultivator! ?
The woman in purple frowned and said: "It seems that your Excellency must wait with me tonight?"
Yuan Heng said blankly, "As long as you both kneel down and apologize to this little friend, I can ignore your previous mistakes."
The middle-aged Huapao and the others looked at each other and laughed.
How dare a demon cultivator at the gathering star level threaten them like this?
I don't know what to do!
"I'd like to see if you're a demon cultivator enough to be involved in this!"
A man in a gray robe swept out, raised his hand to urge a flying sword, and slashed towards Yuan Heng.
Click!
Yuan Heng threw his fist, and in a single blow, the flying sword was smashed into pieces, and the debris flew.
The man in the gray robe suffered a backlash and coughed out a mouthful of blood, his expression horrified.
"This..."
The middle-aged Huapao and others were all shocked, and their expressions changed.
The boys in cloth robes stared wide-eyed, so strong! !
"Eligible enough?"
Yuan Heng spoke expressionlessly.
"Let's go together and destroy this evil!"
The middle-aged Hua Pao shouted and took the lead.
He threw out a silver long sword and slashed it from the air. The sword light was like snow, shining in the night sky.
Others have also stepped in.
Seven monks, three star-gathering realms, and four Yuanfu realms, all mobilizing treasures and secret techniques,
At this moment, Yuanheng is besieged.
The waiting scene made the cloth-robed boy scream in shock: "Senior, don't mind me, run away!"
Yuan Heng grinned and said, "Good boy!"
As soon as the voice sounded, he made a bold attack.
Boom!
His majestic figure suddenly emerges with a monstrous demonic energy, the power is like the ancient beast basalt, which makes the situation change.
Boom!
All kinds of treasures and secrets were bombarded, but Yuan Heng's defenses were never broken, and they were all blocked a foot away from his figure.
This scene immediately shocked the audience.
At this time, Yuan Heng moved, cast the Xuanwu Dominance Seal, and waved his hand, the force was like a mountain, and the force was like a savage god!
Bang bang bang!
There was a scream in the field, and I saw the figures of the middle-aged Huapao and others were like sandbags, being suppressed one by one. A big hole was smashed...
In the blink of an eye, seven monks from the Xuanhe Taoist Sect were all suppressed!
The destructive scene made the cloth-robed boy stunned and surging, as if he had witnessed a god's attack.
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"Your Excellency, I have no eyes and eyes, and I do not know God in front of me. I hope you will forgive me."
The middle-aged Huapao shouted in panic.
Others were also pale and shivering.
It was only then that they realized that this time they kicked the iron plate!
Yuanheng looked at the cloth-robed boy and said, "Little friend, what do you think should be done with them?"
In a word, let the middle-aged Huapao and others all look at the cloth-robed boy, realizing that the boy's answer will decide their life and death!
For a time, they all appeared begging and begging for mercy one after another.
"Little friend, I was the one who made the mistake of waiting before. Please let me wait for a way out. In order to make up for the mistake, I am willing to hand over all my treasures!"
"Also ask your little friends to be kind!"
"My friend, please!"
...Looking at these great people who were high above and looked at themselves like ants, now they are panic-stricken like dogs, kneeling and begging.
This made the cloth-robed boy almost couldn't believe his eyes.
After a while, the young man asked an unexpected sentence: "You...are you so afraid of death?"
A very simple sentence, but the middle-aged Huapao and others were at a loss for words.
This scene also made Yuan Heng sigh with emotion. This young man obviously had never seen such a scene before, otherwise, he would never have asked such a question.
Perhaps it is because the young man himself is not afraid of death that...is he puzzled by this?
"Senior, I am not qualified to deal with them, and I ask you to call the shots."
The cloth-robed boy looked at Yuan Heng.
Yuanheng asked again: "Then do you think they deserve to die?"
The cloth-robed boy was silent for a while~IndoMTL.com~ said in a low voice: "They also yelled at me because they misunderstood me as a demon and heresy, even if they were wrong, they should... ."
After a pause, he said bitterly: "In the final analysis, I am too weak. If I have enough strength, they... naturally wouldn't dare to treat me like before."
The middle-aged Huapao and the others were relieved. The words of the cloth-robed youth gave them hope!
But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth:
"Sin shall not die
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? Wrong, treat the enemy without any kindness. Don't forget, if it wasn't for us this time, your kid would be dead! "
The voice was still echoing, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air.
Under the bright moonlight, he hunted in green robes, like an exiled immortal facing the dust.
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^