Seeing this person, Guo Zhenhai's expression changed slightly: "Zhao Feng? How could you..."

At this time, the gray-haired old man just now said again: "This traitor is a branch of the Zhao family and has betrayed the Xiaori Sect long ago. The reason why the sect is so tragic this time is because this guy destroyed the Protector Sect.

A large formation will cause heavy casualties to our fellow disciples!"

"What...Zhao Feng! Have you really betrayed the sect?" Guo Zhenhai asked in disbelief.

But Zhao Feng smiled lightly: "Hahaha... Betrayal? I'm saving you! This old guy's time has come, and Xiaori Sect's demise is doomed. Let me take over as the sect leader and become a vassal of the Zhao family from now on. This is the last step.

There is a good way out, but you are stubborn and have ruined this great future! Who can blame you?"

Guo Zhenhai's eyes flashed with a stern look. The next moment, he took the long sword and stabbed at where Zhao Feng was.

"Shameless person, I will kill you!"

"Ping!"

Who would have thought that as soon as the tip of Guo Zhenhai's sword reached Zhao Feng, a beautiful woman in palace attire on the other side of the Xuanbing bed had already taken action and blocked his sword.

Guo Zhenhai was stunned and looked at the beautiful woman with a blank expression.

"Sister Zuo Ying, what are you doing? Why do you want to stop me from killing this traitor?"

Zuo Ying's expression changed slightly, but she didn't dare to look at Guo Zhenhai.

But Zhao Feng laughed loudly: "Hahaha... don't you understand? If they really wanted to kill me, they would have killed me long ago! The reason why they keep me until now is because they understand that once they kill me, Xiaori

Zong Ke has no way out! This old guy brought a group of disciples to the secret pavilion just to survive. When you come back with the so-called medicine to bring the dead back to life, now that you haven't brought back what they want, I will naturally become

Their only life-saving straw..."

Having said this, Zhao Feng's smile grew stronger, and he immediately looked at Zuo Ying with a vulgar look on his face: "Senior sister... you should understand how I feel about you. If you look back now, when I become the sect leader, you will

Madam, how are you doing? Hehehe..."

Seeing Zhao Feng being so arrogant, Guo Zhenhai's anger became even stronger. Immediately, he looked at the old man standing next to him: "Sect Master! Could it be that... you think so too?"

I had to ask, but the sect leader Fu Yushu also looked away and did not reply.

The disappointment in Guo Zhenhai's eyes became more and more intense, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Boqing: "Uncle Master...don't you also..."

At this time, Gu Boqing slowly opened his eyes and sighed with the little strength he had left: "I am a dying person after all, how dare I make decisions for the living? I just hate that the oil will run out.

I can no longer protect the Xiaori Sect...Zhenhai! You shouldn't have come back..."

At this moment, Gu Boqing's words were full of helplessness.

As the number one master of the Xiaori Sect, he naturally did not want to bow his head.

If it had been ten thousand years earlier, he would not have reached the point where he is now exhausted. Even if he fought to the death, he would not have allowed the Xiaori Sect to be bullied by others.

However, now he is just a late hero, and he no longer has the ability to protect the younger generation of the sect!

As he said, he is already about to die. Wouldn't it be selfish to drag these juniors who still have a lot of time to die just for the sake of temporary loyalty?

But the old man's answer gave Guo Zhenhai his last glimmer of hope.

He was afraid that the Xiaori Sect would be wiped out, but he was even more afraid that all the members of the Xiaori Sect would have lost their backbone!

He looked excited and grabbed Gu Boqing's old palm: "Uncle, don't be disappointed... Although I couldn't bring you the medicine to bring you back to life this time, I did bring someone back who can save Xiao Rizong!

"

As soon as he said this, Feng Wuchen and his party were already behind him.

Seeing the coming person, both Zuo Ying and Fu Yushu's expressions changed slightly: "You are!"

Guo Zhenhai suddenly turned around: "They... they are the saviors of Xiaori Sect!"

But before Guo Zhenhai could introduce him, Zhao Feng laughed out loud again: "Hahaha... He's just a pretty boy and a few bitches. Do you really believe that he can save the Xiaori Sect? How patient is the Zhao family?

There are limits, so you’d better not hold on to such non-existent hopes, lest you harm others and yourself!”

"Yin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword sound suddenly sounded, and a bright long sword was already pressed against his neck.

Seeing this scene, everyone was instantly shocked. Even Gu Boqing, who was sitting on Xuan Bing's bed, opened his eyes wide.

This young man is too fast!

It was almost to the point where none of them could see clearly.

At this time, Feng Wuchen's cold voice suddenly sounded: "Who do you think is a slut?"

Being enveloped by this chilling sword energy, Zhao Feng suddenly panicked: "You... what do you want to do? I tell you! I am a member of the Zhao family, if you even lay a finger on me, the Zhao family will not...

ah!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.

Just because Feng Wuchen had pierced the long sword into his sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time, the sword energy exploded, the feeling was as if thousands of needles were piercing his brain, and it was extremely painful.

"I moved! What happens next?"

"Don't kill him!"

Zuo Ying and Fu Yushu said in unison and stepped forward at the same time to stop him.

"You can't protect the person the young master wants to kill! Get back!" Huo Mei'er took the lead and stopped in front of the two of them, releasing endless fire intent and forcing the two of them back.

These two people are masters of the ninth level of Tianzun Realm!

Unexpectedly, he was easily forced back by a woman behind the young man.

Where did this group of people come from?

"Ah..." At this moment, Zhao Feng didn't know that he had been kicked onto an iron plate, so he quickly changed his words: "I was wrong... I was wrong... You just need to let me go..."

"laugh!"

Who would have thought that before Zhao Feng could finish speaking, Feng Wuchen had already pierced Zhao Feng's heavenly spirit with his sword, killing him.

At this moment, the entire secret pavilion became audible.

Everyone stared at Feng Wuchen and the completely dead Zhao Feng in disbelief. All of this was so unreal.

Then Zhao Feng betrayed the sect and killed how many elders and disciples of Xiaori Sect?

Everyone in this secret pavilion wanted to peel off his skin and cramps.

But in order to leave a way for Xiaori Sect to retreat, they endured it for several days without killing him.

Who would have thought that this man would only appear for a few breaths and kill him with a sword just because he made rude remarks!

"Ahem..." At this time, Gu Boqing's cough broke the silence: "The Heaven-Suppressing Sword King acted righteously and killed the evil spirits for my Xiaori Sect. I... can't thank you enough!"

Feng Wuchen put away the long sword and smiled lightly: "Senior, do you recognize me?"

The old man shook his head and said: "I have never seen the King of Swordsmanship before! But I am also a swordsman, and among the young talents with such level of swordsmanship, the only one in the universe is the King of Swordsmen!"
Chapter completed!