"Although this son is an immortal master of the Pill Array Immortal Alliance, he has to pay a certain price for daring to offend our Ten Absolute Yin Corpse Sect. Today we will capture this son and let him know who offended our Ten Absolute Yin Corpse Sect. cost."

Gui Ling stood up, took Di Shitian and left Blue Moon Lake, heading towards the entrance of the sect.

In Qiu Linglong's cave, Qiu Linglong hurriedly came back from the outside, and said to Zhuo Wen: "Senior Brother Zhuo, someone is attacking our Shijue Yin Corpse Sect sect, I don't know who it is, they are so courageous."

Zhuo Wen looked calm, not surprised, said: "It's my friend, he has a deep resentment towards the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, so it's normal to give your sect a few visits before leaving."

Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes were full of weirdness, and she also found something tricky in them, but she didn't say it out.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, Senior Brother Gui Ling from Lanyue Lake has already left, and the commotion was too big this time. Four elders in the sect were alarmed and left the retreat to hunt down the troublemakers. Your friend will be fine. Bar?"

Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes were full of worry, she felt that Ma Yujie's life would be in danger.

Zhuo Wen didn't care, he waved his hand to reassure Qiu Linglong.

Ma Yujie has countless hole cards, this guy is even more difficult than him, and his ability to escape is even better than him.

Although the Ten Absolute Yin Corpse Sect is powerful, as long as the suzerain Sen Qiyin does not appear, he thinks that Ma Yujie will not have a big problem, at most he may be hunted down and killed in embarrassment.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen has already learned from Qiu Linglong that Sen Qiyin, the patriarch of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, is not in the sect now, but is a guest at Crimson Villa.

No matter how loud his movements are, Sen Qiyin will not appear.

"Junior Sister Qiu, I'm going to visit Blue Moon Lake. You'd better not tell others about me, otherwise, it may hurt you."

Zhuo Wen clasped his fists at Qiu Linglong and left Qiu Linglong's cave.

Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes were very complicated, and she didn't go out to see her off, so she could only help here, and didn't dare to get in touch with Zhuo Wen too deeply, otherwise, she might be in danger too.

After leaving Qiu Linglong's cave, Zhuo Wen headed straight for Blue Moon Lake.

The territory of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect is very large. During the time he was in Qiu Linglong's cave, he had studied the internal geography of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, and he knew that the caves where the high-level members of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect were located were basically far apart. And the places are vast and luxurious.

For example, the distance between the Blue Moon Lake where Guiling is located and the cave of the Fourth Elder Ba Jingwei is tens of thousands of kilometers, and even flying would take several quarters of an hour.

Coupled with the fact that many masters in the sect, such as Ba Jingwei and Gui Ling, have been attracted by the movement made by Ma Yujie, Zhuo Wen has enough time to enter Blue Moon Lake to rescue Yin Wuxie.

Soon, Zhuo Wen came to the vicinity of Blue Moon Lake.

Along the way, he saw many disciples of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect rushing out of the sect with anger. The deeper he went into the sect, the less crowded it became.

Outside the huge courtyard where Blue Moon Lake is located, there is no one inhabited, except for the private guards belonging to Gui Ling in the courtyard, it is very secluded.

Around the Blue Moon Lake is the brilliance of the formation prohibition. Zhuowen is no stranger to this formation. When he first entered this courtyard, he had already discovered that there were three kinds of creation-level large formations integrated in it, namely the illusion formation, Trapped and killed.

At the beginning, Zhuo Wen had already studied these three types of formations, and now when he came again, Zhuo Wen immediately used the Promise of Primordial Meng to decipher these three types of formations.

But within three breaths, Zhuo Wen broke through the three formations one by one.

The wave of the formation breaking diffused out, attracting the attention of the guards in the courtyard.

"Who is it? You are so courageous, dare to trespass on Lord Gui Ling's Blue Moon Lake?"

More than a dozen monks stormed out, all of whom were majored in eternity. Among them, the middle-aged man who was the leader was the strongest, and he was a half-step creator master.

Zhuo Wen was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, he took a step forward, his body exuded a crystal light, and punched out, hitting the nearest monk.

"Looking for death, a mere lord of destiny, dare to invade Blue Moon Lake, see if I don't kill you!"

The monk was taken aback, and naturally noticed that the breath on Zhuo Wen's body was not strong, it was just the Lord of Destiny. After recovering, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Zhuo Wen's fist.

The other guards headed by the middle-aged man did not make a move, they all watched the scene with a sneer.

They all wanted to see how this ignorant Man of Heaven was split in half and died tragically in front of them.

boom!

Zhuo Wen shattered the monk's long knife with one punch, and the long fist fell on the monk like a rainbow, like a broken bamboo.

Terrifying power erupted, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, the cultivator screamed, his whole body was torn into blood foam, his soul collapsed, and he died in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man waited for a group of people watching the theater, dumbfounded and disbelieving.

Zhuo Wen didn't give them time to be dazed. After killing the cultivator with one move, he was like a dragon and got into the crowd. With both hands, he used the hegemony of slaughter, and his whole body turned into a killing machine, fighting wantonly.

Almost none of the guards present could block Zhuo Wen's punch, and all of them were killed with one punch.

The middle-aged man was terrified, with cold sweat on his forehead, and a roar of fear in his heart, how could he meet such a terrifying monk, what kind of freak is this. JrNovels.com