Chapter 81: Zhang Jian's Choice
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"He is not the sect leader." The person who spoke was actually Zhang Jian.
Everyone was puzzled and looked at him.
Li Kui grabbed his body on the ground and shouted, "Zhang Jian, why are you talking nonsense? This immortal, as long as you give me the antidote, everything will be written off. Is the sect leader right? You must save me!"
"This is OK." Wang Houfei looked at Zhang Jian without leaving any trace and said, "Brother, what do you think?"
But She Zhigu stared at Zhang Jian and said, "Who are you? Why do you say he is not the sect leader here?"
"Super Immortal, I hope Zhang Jian, the disciple of the Immortal Trace. The master is named Wang Hao, and the leader of the Immortal Sect. He also has a daughter named Wang Yue. As for his wife and concubine, I have no way to know, and I have never seen her."
Wang Houfei shouted, "I'll clean up the portal today."
A beam of light flashed by, fast and anxious. Wang Xiaochuan didn't even see clearly, and the next moment it came to Zhang Jian's eyes. It was too late to hide. I don't know what magic weapon this light was, but it actually had such speed.
She Zhigu suppressed her backhand, and the light stayed in the air, only an inch from Zhang Jian's eyebrows. It was really dangerous. It turned out to be a dart, with cold light and golden silk flowing in three edges and corners. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing.
Wang Houfei was surprised. Although this dart was ordinary, it was a masterpiece by Master Li Zhi. Looking at the entire Zhennan Pass, there were rare magic weapons. Not to mention blocking ordinary immortals, they might not even be able to see clearly, let alone being imprisoned in the void, which was even more terrifying.
He was about to cast a spell to retrieve the dart. She Zhigu grabbed it with his hands, and an illusory palm appeared on the dart in the distance. He gently pulled the five fingers with his closed fingers. The dart had already reached his hand.
Wang Houfei spitted out blood, and in this moment, the blood-dropping magic weapon had no contact.
"Give me back the golden dart!"
She Zhigu just had a palm, and Wang Houfei, who was flying over, had already turned over to the ground and vomited blood.
"You are from Qilin Mountain!" Wang Houfei also understood this. She Zhigu had not even shown one-tenth of his ability before.
He swallowed a pill and treated his injuries with his knees cross-legged.
Everyone was shocked. The few battles just now were indeed powerful and ever-changing. The darts that were so fast were actually fixed in the air, and the palm shadows that appeared were unknown.
Is this an immortal?
Wang Xiaochuan's heart was turbulent and he could not forget the battle scenes just now in his mind for a long time, especially the illusory palm, which was like a ghost.
Zhang Jian said cautiously: "Thank you to the immortal for saving his life. I know Wang Hao's whereabouts, but I have something to ask for."
"explain."
Zhang Jian thought for a while and said, "I just want to exchange my life for one life, and exchange Wang Hao's whereabouts for my life."
"Yes." She Zhigu smiled, looked at the servants and other disciples, and said, "But you are not exchanging your life for one life, but so many people are exchanging you for one person."
When everyone heard what he said, they immediately became excited.
Someone shouted: "Zhang Jian, I have ever been kind to you, have you forgotten? The treasure hunt in the chaos of demons was saved by my Qianmu! If I hadn't reminded you, would you still have life?"
Another shouted: "Zhang Jian, why did you betray your mentor? What kind of grudge do we have with you? If it weren't for your mentor, how could you be today? I'm afraid you would have starved to death on the streets long ago."
The servants did not dare to speak out, but for some reason, Wang Houfei was really not the sect leader? After all, they had never seen him.
Zhang Jian smiled without saying a word, but just bowed to them.
Li Kui laughed loudly, no longer had the patience, and grabbed his whole body with both hands frantically. In a short while, it was bloody and bloody, and the air was filled with pungent blood.
He still smiled unrestrainedly, slapped and beat himself, and was so crazy that he ran around, and finally died of anger.
When he was dying, he said two words clearly: "It hurts so much!"
This death was too miserable, it was so scary that it was not as good as a single inch of skin.
Wang Xiaochuan gritted his teeth secretly, but he felt a little joy in his heart. I think my elder brother was in such pain back then. All the two people related to him died, and it was really avenge.
Chapter completed!