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Chapter 127 I know more than him

Facing Zhong Wuji, who was assassinated by the divine sword outside the sky, Li Xiao was unmoved.

His voice condensed into a thread and was sent into Zhong Wuji's ears.

"I know everything about Kuanglong, even more than he knows. If you still want to know the whereabouts of the 'Lilac Tower', it would be better that your sword can be freely retracted..."

Buzz, the broken sword suddenly stopped in front of Li Xiao's throat.

The sword kept trembling, and holding his hand, trembling.

Then, Zhong Wuji's whole body trembled, and the fierce and fierce sword energy began to dissipate, blowing the surrounding smoke and dust.

He just moved the real thing, and with one killing sword move, it was not so easy to control and release it easily.

At this time, Han Zhang also rushed over, and the black cloud palm technique that covered the sky and the sun shone on the big man's bald head and took a picture of it.

At this moment, the broken sword in Zhong Wuji's hand turned in a direction and stabbed towards the Black Cloud Palm in the air.

Han Zhang was shocked and roared, "What are you doing Zhong Wuji?"

He forced his palms back and squeezed them, and then he wanted to hold the broken sword that was stabbed.

But I knew that the broken sword would be stopped with one stab.

His black cloud palm power and sword energy collided before, and both overflowed.

Zhong Wuji took the opportunity and floated back to his previous position.

Han Zhang was forced to retreat back to his original position by a sword.

Zhong Wuji's face had always been flashing with a hint of complaint, as if he was saying, "You guy didn't say anything earlier."

Being able to hold the sword at this distance and then turn, it can only be said that he has a profound cultivation level and is well-versed in swordsmanship.

In fact, the sword energy he emitted from outside at this time had already stimulated a red dot in the man's throat. If it weren't for his strong body refining, the sword energy alone could cut off his head.

Li Xiao didn't even look at them, but stared at Nie Yang's body on the ground and began to rub his hands.

He knew that Nie Yang was dead now, no matter whether what he said was true or false, if there was a little hope, Zhong Wuji would not let him get into trouble.

The purpose of these two great masters here is completely different.

Han Zhang wanted to help the so-called son of the ancients, and also wanted to chew a piece of fat from the Nie family in Yuezhou on the grounds of helping Nie Yang.

Zhong Wuji is for the secret of Nie Yang, but he and Nie Yang have no friendship at all.

Don’t talk about friendship, if the killer from the dark table dared to sway in front of him, he would definitely have slashed with one sword.

As for why they both came, of course, it was notified by Nie Yang, a guy who was thinking about the worst no matter what he did.

On the way he ran away, he notified everyone who could notify him, so he told Zhang Yong that as long as he helped him delay for a while, he would be fine.

If it weren't for the fact that someone could not be sent over from the dark table, his adoptive father, S, was a guy who was more cautious than him. If he had another great master, he might have escaped.

Li Xiao rubbed his hands, looked at the corpse on the ground, and sighed, "What a pity, you couldn't wait until the moment you were rescued."

Zhong Wuji looked at him calmly, wondering what this big man was going to do.

But Han Zhang was angry, "Zhong Wuji, why do you want to stop me? This man trespassed into the camp and killed people in public. He deserves to die. Why don't he take him down with me..."

Li Xiao glanced at Han Zhang like an idiot, thinking no wonder he was so mentally low, it turned out that he had an intelligence problem.

As a great master, Zhong Wuji became famous earlier than Han Zhang. On the official side, he knew no fewer big bosses than Han Zhang. However, he was addicted to cultivation and was indifferent to fame and fortune, so he did not serve in the government.

As a senior figure, Han Zhang actually drank like a command, and it would be strange if Zhong Wuji could listen.

Sure enough, Zhong Wuji didn't even move his eyelids and said lightly, "This person is useful, you can't kill him, just leave him to me. You don't have to worry about the others."

Han Zhang obviously didn't know the secrets of Nie Yang, and he was not along with Zhong Wuji and the people behind him.

What Li Xiao said just now was condensed into a thread and sent into Zhong Wuji's ears, but Han Zhang never heard it.

When Han Zhang saw that Zhong Wuji was indeed trying to cover up the man, he was furious and was about to attack.

At this time, Li Xiao rubbed his hands and ended up, and a large sparks appeared on his hands.

He pushed the sparks at Nie Yang's body, and with a shout, Nie Yang's body was burned.

Zhong Wuji's eyes narrowed, "Flame Palm? Are you from Vajra Temple?"

Li Xiao recalled it and thought to himself, Vajra Temple? It seems to be a big temple in Wuzhou, right? Is it still a martial arts sect?

He didn't explain either. Anyway, he was bald and hairless now, and he really looked a little angry with King Kong.

Seeing that he did not deny it, Zhong Wuji even more determined that this guy was from Vajra Temple and said casually,

"Didn't your Vajra Temple claim to be uninvolved in the world? How could you get involved in this matter? It seems that the temptation of that thing is indeed quite... What kind of hatred do you and this kid have? You won't let him go if you die."

Li Xiao really wants to say, "You are thinking too much, I have no grudges with him, but he just blocked my way. Now, I am just destroying the corpse and traces."

He pretended to be self-confessed, "A man died like a lamp extinguished, I am releasing him..."

He pretended to learn from the monks in TV movies, and saved the corpses on the ground that were almost burned to ashes by the scorching internal energy. In fact, he used the secret Feng Shui technique to disperse the remaining spiritual magnetic field.

When the last trace of Nie Yang's existence in this world disappeared.

Li Xiao thought to himself, "This is also considered a salvation. At least you won't become a ghost and come out to harm people. Well, you probably won't come to harm me again."

He crushed the bones and made the person's soul scattered, and even said that he was a sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrific

Han Zhang was even more angry when he saw that he actually burned the corpses in front of these many people.

"What a bold, so bold, I'll order you to shoot, why are you standing there? Get on fire quickly..."

He did not dare to rush up, but he asked the soldiers to shoot.

He said that he has a low IQ and is still a little self-aware.

Before, he was almost no match for Li Xiao, and at this time, Zhong Wuji's attitude was ambiguous, so he didn't dare to step forward.

The soldiers hesitated. Han Zhang was the instructor of the military region. Logically, they must obey their orders.

However, several commanders, including those who followed from the state military region, knew Zhong Wuji.

Zhong Wuji is a legend in the army.

A few decades ago, he was just an ordinary soldier who had gone to the battlefield to fight. As the guard of the current military chief, he had formed a deep friendship with him.

Later, he realized the truth from the battlefield killing, went up the mountain to practice, and obtained the inheritance of a certain senior sword cultivator, and then he achieved his current cultivation.

Although he looks like he is a fairy-like figure, this guy is a veritable god of killing.

There are countless other experts who died at his hands and wanted to come to Longyuan to make trouble.
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