Chapter 1510: Sun Hai, the Grandmaster of the Black Clothes Sect

Sun Hai, the ancestor of the Black Clothes Sect

This is Shengyi's fear skill.

Looks pretty good.

The enemy had completely lost their fighting consciousness at this time.

I don't know where I am, my only thought is to avoid the invasion of skeletons.

Watching Zhong Li holding his head and running around like a headless fly.

Zhang Xing raised his fist and punched him lightly.

boom!

Zhong Li was hit by a punch and instantly turned into a piece of debris.

"As expected!"

Zhang Xing did not stop and lightly punched again.

boom!

Qi Xing was also blown to pieces while running around in panic.

Bai He was dumbfounded.

She had never seen such a way to kill someone.

Two elders from the late stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm of the Black Clothes Sect were easily eliminated by Senior Yu?

It was almost like a dream.

This was also her original plan.

It is estimated that Senior Yu's cultivation level is at least in the late stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

But she thinks it’s more likely that it’s in the early stages of sitting.

Because the great uncle of the Tai'a Sword Sect was in this realm.

She felt this aura from Zhang Xing's body.

Therefore, she decided to use the hands of the so-called Senior Yu to weaken the Black Clothes Sect's strength.

She succeeded, but she didn't expect Senior Yu to use this method.

Next, none of the dozen black-clothed sect disciples could escape Zhang Xing's punch.

Cutting off the roots is no longer a code of conduct in Zhang Xing's eyes.

He just kills as he pleases and destroys as he wishes.

There is no fixed formula.

This kind of state of mind is actually a state of despising all sentient beings in the demigod state.

Warriors below the holy realm are all ants, life and death are not important.

At the same time, the owner of the black-clothed sect entered the underground passage with a panic-stricken look on his face.

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A moment later he knelt in front of the door of a secret room.

"Yue Tong, is something wrong?"

A low and vicissitudes of voice came from the secret room.

"Master! The three elders Song Zhong, Zhong Li, and Qi Xing are all dead."

Yue Tong said sadly.

“Among the Southern Sword Sect, there are not many people who can kill them.

It was probably Tai'a's Li Yixiao who took action. "

The door to the secret room opened, and an old man wearing a gray robe, with only a few sparse strands of hair on his head, and a wrinkled face walked out.

This person is none other than the great monk of the late stage of Zuozhao Realm from the Black Clothes Sect, Patriarch Sun Hai.

"Master, according to intelligence, the people from Cold Snake Valley are attacking the Tai'a Sword Sect..."

Yue Tong raised his head and looked at his master.

Sun Hai thought for a moment.

"Hmph! No matter who he is, if he dares to kill my black-clothed sect disciple, he will be ripped off by cramps.

I'll go check it out later, Ancestor. "

Yue Tong's face was filled with joy: "With Master personally taking action, this revenge will definitely be avenged!"

"Yue Tong, I'll come back as soon as I go. You have to keep an eye on the sect. There's chaos in the south now, and all the heroes are vying for the throne.

Whether we can thrive in chaos depends on our chances. "

After Patriarch Sun Hai finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the secret room.

An hour later.

Zhang Xingzheng, Sheng Yi and Bai He were walking talking and laughing.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the sky behind him.

A black cloud condensed into the shape of a human face looking down.

When the human face saw Zhang Xing and the two of them, the black clouds descended rapidly.

"Boss, someone's here again!" Sheng Yi said impatiently.

"Haha! He must have beaten the younger one to the older one."

Zhang Xing stopped and turned to look at the human face condensed into black clouds.

"It seems you are the ones who killed my black-clothed sect disciple?"

"Come back with me and atone for your sins in front of their spiritual thrones."

The man's face opened his mouth and spoke coldly, and his voice carried the rapid air flow downwards instantly.

call!

The rocks around Zhang Xing, whether they were one foot high or one meter high, were all blown away.

If it weren't for Zhang Xing's protection, Bai He would have been blown away by the wind.

At the same time, a big hand covering the sky and the earth suddenly condensed out of the black clouds.

He grabbed the two people and one dragon on the ground.