Chapter: 3300
As he said that, the bald man couldn't help laughing, and the two people around him also sneered.
"No, it was this person who killed the two black-armored monks guarding the gate, and told us that as long as he was there, we would be guaranteed to enter the entrance, and he also said that what is the Illusion Sect, if you follow him, it will be absolutely fine! My lord, this matter has nothing to do with us, it was all provoked by this person, if you want to find him, find him!"
Another monk also pointed at Zhuo Wen, turning black and white upside down.
Not only this monk, but the rest of the monks almost all blamed Zhuowen.
Even the process of the killing of the three black-robed old men and the death of the young female cultivator were all told in one sentence by each of these monks.
Suddenly, many monks present looked at Zhuo Wen with strange eyes.
And Mo Ziyu, who was standing not far from Zhuo Wen, glanced at Zhuo Wen faintly. He finally understood the meaning of Zhuo Wen's previous question. It turned out that this son found the bodies of the three people in the tunnel.
"That's how it is. No wonder Miss Han Han and the three of them didn't come out for a long time. It turned out that you killed Miss Han Han. Miss Han Han was an innocent woman, but she was insulted by you, and you killed her afterwards. You really deserve it." Die!"
Mo Ziyu was a few steps away from Zhuo Wen, staring at Zhuo Wen coldly with her starry eyes, speaking righteously.
"You are not only a scumbag, but also a beast. How can such a person be let in? You must be killed and thrown out."
Immediately, the rest of the monks were booing, and all of them accused Zhuowen of righteous indignation. Even the twenty or so monks who followed Zhuowen into this place before also stood on the moral high ground and wantonly accused Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen stood there silently, facing the accusations of the crowd, and the murderous intent of the three bald men.
A sense of enlightenment rose in his heart, and at this moment, the darkness in human nature was fully revealed in front of him.
Looking at the ugly face in front of him, Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. These people are just a group of selfish people. They received Zhuo Wen's help in disguise, but they didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, they beat him up and blamed Zhuo Wen for all their faults body.
Some monks even suggested that Zhuowen should be killed immediately, wishing that Zhuowen would die immediately.
"I found the bodies of the black-robed old man and the three of them from the space distortion in the tunnel. When I found them, the three of them were already dead. As for who killed them, I want the perpetrators to know." I know."
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen took a deep look at Mo Ziyu not far away.
At first, he didn't suspect Mo Ziyu, but when the monks who came in mentioned the cause of death of the three black-robed old men, Mo Ziyu's behavior was a bit weird, and he even blamed Zhuo Wen for all the matter.
Zhuo Wen could feel that Mo Ziyu felt guilty, and Zhuo Wen happened to be his scapegoat, so he immediately put all the responsibility on Zhuo Wen.
Mo Ziyu's eyes were a little gloomy, he looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said: "What a shameless person! Things have come to this point, and you still want to find a scapegoat? I have to say that your method is really good. So stupid."
"This kind of person is really disgusting. We clearly saw that this person was holding the body of girl Han Han in his hands, and this person was going to deny the sophistry. It really refreshed my cognition."
"Yes! If you still have some conscience, immediately bind your hands, kneel on the ground, apologize to those three corpses, and then take all the responsibilities like a man. After all, you killed the entrance guard."
I saw that the voice of denunciation in the field became more and more intense, and everyone pointed at Zhuo Wen, wishing that Zhuo Wen would die immediately.
The bald man narrowed his eyes slowly, and a killing intent emerged from his body.
He didn't care about the twenty or thirty monks who suddenly rushed out, but walked towards Zhuo Wen, stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "Is what they said true?"
"Could it be that you are also a member of the Phantom Sect?"
Zhuo Wen frowned, he knew that what the bald man was asking was not about the three corpses, but about the black-armored monk guarding the gate.
"It seems to be true. That's right. Lao Tzu Ruiwu is a third-generation disciple of the Illusion Sect. If you dare to kill a disciple of the Illusion Sect, you really have a lot of courage. However, such people usually die the fastest."
As he spoke, the bald man grinned, and at some point in his hands, two huge meteor hammers appeared.
Boom!
The bald man grinned, holding a huge meteor hammer in both hands, and smashed it heavily on Zhuowen's head.
bang bang bang!
The meteor hammer howled the wind, and the strong pressure accumulated. The ground under the feet of Zhuowen and the bald man cracked inch by inch, and there were countless cracks like tortoise shells.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were fixed, this bald man is not weak, although he is only the True God of Second Disaster, but the breath of fire on his body is very strong, he is probably a strong man who has survived more than ten fires.
Zhuo Wen took out the Ziyao Xinghe Excalibur, and slashed it out, wisps of sword light poured out, turning into misty spots of light.
bang bang bang!
There were continuous collision sounds, and the bald man involuntarily retreated repeatedly under the attack of the sword light.
And Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and took advantage of the moment when the bald man retreated extremely quickly, he got into the gap of this man.
The purple sword landed on the bald man's chest with great precision, only a few inches away from his heart.
The bald man broke out in a cold sweat. With a roar, he forcibly moved to the left. The purple sword deflected, passed through his left arm, and with a single stroke, his left arm was cut off immediately. JrNovels.com
"No, it was this person who killed the two black-armored monks guarding the gate, and told us that as long as he was there, we would be guaranteed to enter the entrance, and he also said that what is the Illusion Sect, if you follow him, it will be absolutely fine! My lord, this matter has nothing to do with us, it was all provoked by this person, if you want to find him, find him!"
Another monk also pointed at Zhuo Wen, turning black and white upside down.
Not only this monk, but the rest of the monks almost all blamed Zhuowen.
Even the process of the killing of the three black-robed old men and the death of the young female cultivator were all told in one sentence by each of these monks.
Suddenly, many monks present looked at Zhuo Wen with strange eyes.
And Mo Ziyu, who was standing not far from Zhuo Wen, glanced at Zhuo Wen faintly. He finally understood the meaning of Zhuo Wen's previous question. It turned out that this son found the bodies of the three people in the tunnel.
"That's how it is. No wonder Miss Han Han and the three of them didn't come out for a long time. It turned out that you killed Miss Han Han. Miss Han Han was an innocent woman, but she was insulted by you, and you killed her afterwards. You really deserve it." Die!"
Mo Ziyu was a few steps away from Zhuo Wen, staring at Zhuo Wen coldly with her starry eyes, speaking righteously.
"You are not only a scumbag, but also a beast. How can such a person be let in? You must be killed and thrown out."
Immediately, the rest of the monks were booing, and all of them accused Zhuowen of righteous indignation. Even the twenty or so monks who followed Zhuowen into this place before also stood on the moral high ground and wantonly accused Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen stood there silently, facing the accusations of the crowd, and the murderous intent of the three bald men.
A sense of enlightenment rose in his heart, and at this moment, the darkness in human nature was fully revealed in front of him.
Looking at the ugly face in front of him, Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. These people are just a group of selfish people. They received Zhuo Wen's help in disguise, but they didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, they beat him up and blamed Zhuo Wen for all their faults body.
Some monks even suggested that Zhuowen should be killed immediately, wishing that Zhuowen would die immediately.
"I found the bodies of the black-robed old man and the three of them from the space distortion in the tunnel. When I found them, the three of them were already dead. As for who killed them, I want the perpetrators to know." I know."
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen took a deep look at Mo Ziyu not far away.
At first, he didn't suspect Mo Ziyu, but when the monks who came in mentioned the cause of death of the three black-robed old men, Mo Ziyu's behavior was a bit weird, and he even blamed Zhuo Wen for all the matter.
Zhuo Wen could feel that Mo Ziyu felt guilty, and Zhuo Wen happened to be his scapegoat, so he immediately put all the responsibility on Zhuo Wen.
Mo Ziyu's eyes were a little gloomy, he looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said: "What a shameless person! Things have come to this point, and you still want to find a scapegoat? I have to say that your method is really good. So stupid."
"This kind of person is really disgusting. We clearly saw that this person was holding the body of girl Han Han in his hands, and this person was going to deny the sophistry. It really refreshed my cognition."
"Yes! If you still have some conscience, immediately bind your hands, kneel on the ground, apologize to those three corpses, and then take all the responsibilities like a man. After all, you killed the entrance guard."
I saw that the voice of denunciation in the field became more and more intense, and everyone pointed at Zhuo Wen, wishing that Zhuo Wen would die immediately.
The bald man narrowed his eyes slowly, and a killing intent emerged from his body.
He didn't care about the twenty or thirty monks who suddenly rushed out, but walked towards Zhuo Wen, stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "Is what they said true?"
"Could it be that you are also a member of the Phantom Sect?"
Zhuo Wen frowned, he knew that what the bald man was asking was not about the three corpses, but about the black-armored monk guarding the gate.
"It seems to be true. That's right. Lao Tzu Ruiwu is a third-generation disciple of the Illusion Sect. If you dare to kill a disciple of the Illusion Sect, you really have a lot of courage. However, such people usually die the fastest."
As he spoke, the bald man grinned, and at some point in his hands, two huge meteor hammers appeared.
Boom!
The bald man grinned, holding a huge meteor hammer in both hands, and smashed it heavily on Zhuowen's head.
bang bang bang!
The meteor hammer howled the wind, and the strong pressure accumulated. The ground under the feet of Zhuowen and the bald man cracked inch by inch, and there were countless cracks like tortoise shells.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were fixed, this bald man is not weak, although he is only the True God of Second Disaster, but the breath of fire on his body is very strong, he is probably a strong man who has survived more than ten fires.
Zhuo Wen took out the Ziyao Xinghe Excalibur, and slashed it out, wisps of sword light poured out, turning into misty spots of light.
bang bang bang!
There were continuous collision sounds, and the bald man involuntarily retreated repeatedly under the attack of the sword light.
And Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and took advantage of the moment when the bald man retreated extremely quickly, he got into the gap of this man.
The purple sword landed on the bald man's chest with great precision, only a few inches away from his heart.
The bald man broke out in a cold sweat. With a roar, he forcibly moved to the left. The purple sword deflected, passed through his left arm, and with a single stroke, his left arm was cut off immediately. JrNovels.com
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