On the connecting stone, many monks saw this scene, their eyes were full of surprise, they obviously didn't understand why so many monks suddenly appeared, did no one check the entrance of the connecting stone?

"They went to the Phantom Building?"

But soon, when the monks on the sky-connecting stone noticed that the group of people were heading towards the Phantom Building, all of them had strange expressions in their eyes.

"The young man in white who takes the lead is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

On the stone connecting to the sky, some monks also looked at the young man in white who took the lead, and felt that this young man looked very familiar.

"Master, why don't you let me do it!"

Di Ling came to Zhuo Wen's side and said in a low voice.

However, Zhuo Wen waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary, you will make a move later, today I just want to express my anger, when I enter Dongyu, if I really want to do it, there is a chance for you to make a move."

Di Ling nodded, but no longer insisted, but followed Zhuo Wen silently.

Although Zhuo Wen's cultivation base is not high, but his combat power is very strong, by no means weaker than the monks of Xutian Qideng, Di Ling is not very worried about Zhuo Wen.

What's more, the breath of the monks on the sky-connecting stone is too weak, and there are really few who can threaten Zhuo Wen.

Zhang Zhicheng and the others didn't look sideways, and they also didn't pay attention to the monk on the sky-connecting stone.

The ruthless old man followed behind, yawning again and again, probably because he felt that it was too boring, and he felt a little bit pained when he was idle, so he could only use yawning to relieve his boredom.

Arriving in front of Youhuan Building, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeve robe, and the Golden Sword of Beginless Demon flew out, and forty-eight golden short swords interweaved in mid-air into a terrifying whirlpool of killing intent.

Boom!

The vortex of killing intent set off a vortex that reached the sky, and slammed heavily on the Youhuan Building, and then there was a shocking vibration.

I saw that the restriction on the surface of the Illusory Building was like paper paste, and was shattered in an instant, and then the huge Illusion Building collapsed under the constant stirring of the killing vortex, and many monks were swept out of the Illusion Building.

It's just that when these monks flit out, there will always be a fierce purple sword energy, which will penetrate into the eyebrows of these monks, completely strangling the vitality of these monks.

As more and more monks came out of the Illusory Building, there were more and more corpses in front of the Illusory Building, almost piled up into a hill, and the hearts of the many monks who followed were chilled.

"Who is it? How dare you come to the old man's Youhuan building to be arrogant, die for me!"

An old voice came from the depths of the Illusory Building, and then an old man in a gray robe swept out.

Zhuo Wen still casually slashed out a sword aura, which turned into purple awns and sank into the gray-robed old man's eyebrows.

However, the gray-robed old man was not a mediocre man. He had quick eyesight and quick hands, and avoided the deadly sword aura. Instead, he passed over his shoulder and removed the old man's right shoulder.

"ah!"

The old man in gray robe screamed, his right shoulder was sliced ??into a bloody mess by the sword energy, and he retreated again and again, looking at Zhuo Wen holding the purple sword in fear.

"Huh? Dodged my sword?"

Zhuo Wen was a little surprised at the reaction speed of the gray-robed old man, his sword energy was enough to kill any monk below Xutian Sideng.

This gray-robed old man is only Xu Tian San Deng, and he was able to escape this sword energy, which was beyond Zhuo Wen's expectations.

"You... who are you?"

The old man in gray robe trembled all over, stared at Zhuo Wen, and asked tremblingly.

Zhuo Wen didn't answer, but quickly slashed four swords with the purple sword in his right hand, and saw four purple sword qi passing through the limbs of the gray-robed old man as if teleporting.

Then the gray-robed old man saw his limbs with his own eyes, they were cut off by the four sword qi and thrown away, and the blood spilled out, which was shocking.

ah!

The gray-robed old man let out a scream, and fell to the ground from mid-air, bleeding from the wound. Even though he tried to recover from the wound with divine power, it was of no avail. The wounds on his limbs could not be stopped at all.

The gray-robed old man knew that this was the deliberate action of the white-clothed young man in front of him. There was a strange power in that sword energy, which prevented his divine power from running.

"Who the hell are you? What exactly do you want to do? Why did you destroy the Phantom Building? Do you know the consequences of destroying the Phantom Building?"

The gray-robed old man who fell on the ground shouted softly, trying to use the name of the Illusion Sect to frighten Zhuo Wen.

"I know, why don't I know? More than ten years ago, I demolished the Youhuan Building twice. How could I not know what the consequences were?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.

The pupils of the gray-robed old man shrank, as if remembering something, he looked carefully at the white-clothed youth in front of him again, and couldn't help shouting: "You...you are Zhuo Wen? You little bastard, you dare to go back to Dongyu, let the suzerain and the ancestor I know, you little bastard will definitely die, if you are sensible, let this old man go immediately, maybe the Illusion Sect can leave you with a whole body."

"Master, this person is open-minded, do you want me to kill this person for you?" Di Ling said in a deep voice. JrNovels.com