Xie Xun's face was full of disbelief.

He had just returned to the Central Plains, how could he die?

Xie Xun muttered to himself.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Xie Xun suddenly became extremely angry.

He became crazy again.

"Ah——"

He roared to the sky.

"Who? Who?"

"Who killed my brother and sister-in-law~?"

"Who?"

"Is it you?"

"Is it you?"

"Is it you?"

The Golden Lion King pointed his spear at Hong Antong and King Jinlun and his group.

He used his internal force to absorb and captured a Mongolian soldier in his hand.

Xie Xun pinched the Mongolian soldier's neck: "Is it you?"

"Did you kill my brother?"

The Mongolian soldier was so frightened that his urine flowed down his pants and he said in horror: "It's not me, it's not me!"

"Sir, spare me, it's not me!"

As soon as the Mongolian soldier finished speaking, there was a "click".

The Mongolian soldier's neck was broken by Xie Xun's hand, and he died with blood spitting out of his mouth.

The remaining soldiers and the ordinary followers of the Dragon Sect were frightened and retreated one after another, their faces as pale as paper.

"Xie Xun is possessed!"

"If he had the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, I'm afraid he would go on a killing spree."

The old naughty boy on the side shook his head and sighed.

"Anyway, these people are not good people, just kill them!"

Hong Lian pouted her lips in response.

"You little girl, it's easy for you to say!"

Hong Qigong stroked his beard and smiled.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng's Taoist robe moved without wind.

He flashed behind Xie Xun and stretched out his hand to press his acupoints.

Xie Xun fainted immediately.

Zhang Sanfeng handed Xie Xun to Zhang Wuji to take care of.

Then he walked to King Jinlun and Hong Antong.

Fat Monk was puzzled.

Although Wudang Zhang Sanfeng is a figure of immortal level on land, he is not a real immortal after all, right?

But that door just now, isn't it too powerful?

I can't afford to offend him, absolutely can't afford to offend him.

Zhang Sanfeng swung his whisk, his face still kind.

"If I remember correctly, this is the leader of the Dragon Sect, right?"

Hong Antong knew that he could not beat him, so he clasped his fists and said, "It is an honor to meet the Wudang Master Zhang today."

"Why? Even Mongolia wants to use the Dragon Slaying Sword to invade our Central Plains?"

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head and said unhappily to King Jinlun.

The dominance of the Central Plains martial arts world is the business of the Central Plains martial arts world.

But Zhang Sanfeng also hated the barbarians who invaded the borders of other countries.

"ZhangTrue man, I am King Jinlun. ”

“I have heard that the Dragon Slaying Sword is a rare sword in the world. I have been obsessed with martial arts all my life, so I also want to open my eyes.”

“As for the invasion of the Central Plains, I am really wronged.”

“Hmph, you old monk, you are still making trouble here.”

“Recently, the commotion caused by Mongolia is not small? You have been very clean.”

The old naughty boy angrily retorted.

“You——”

King Jinlun was about to resist, but he felt an invisible pressure that made him breathless.

Zhang Sanfeng was much stronger than King Jinlun had imagined. Just this momentum made his legs unable to move, let alone resist.

“Today, the old Taoist will take the Lion King Xie Xun away for my grandson. ”

“If any of you are dissatisfied, you can come and fight.”

“If you have no objection, I will not accompany you.”

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and walked towards Zhang Wuji with a leisurely look.

“Wuji, let’s go!”

Zhang Sanfeng helped Xie Xun up and said to Zhang Wuji.

“Yeah!”

Zhang Wuji nodded.

“Hmph, stinky monk! "

The old naughty boy snorted coldly and turned around to follow him.

King Jinlun was so angry that he had nowhere to vent.

His fists were clenched and crackled.

Thinking in his heart.

It's not that easy to leave here!

Zhang Sanfeng, although I can't do anything to you at the moment.

But --

Hmph --

You can't always follow Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji!

The cooked duck flew away, and Hong Antong was furious.

"You bunch of idiots, someone has landed, why didn't you report to this leader in advance."

Hong Antong kicked a disciple and asked angrily. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The disciples of the Shenlong Sect knelt down and begged for mercy, their tone was extremely panicked.

"Teach the leader! ”

“Our people have been guarding the shore, and not even a fly can fly over.”

“But that——”

“That Zhang Sanfeng——”

“I don’t know what magic he used, just now——”

“Just now, the disciple saw——saw him coming out of——”

“from a fairy door.”

“Asshole, what kind of fairy door and magic, how dare you make up lies here to deceive this leader.”

“Someone come——”

“Drag them away and deal with them according to the rules of the sect.”

“Leader, he is right!”

“The appearance of Zhang Sanfeng and his gang just now was indeed very strange!”

Fat Monk bowed and reported back.

“Here they are again——they appeared again!”[]

“Look! "

Suddenly someone screamed loudly.

Hong Antong, King Jinlun and others all turned their heads and looked in the direction where Zhang Sanfeng left.

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No one could believe what they saw.

A red door appeared out of thin air not far away.

Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji and the others stepped into the door and disappeared.

Finally, the door also disappeared.

Who am I, where am I?

At this moment, everyone was stunned on the spot, as if petrified.

King Jinlun's eyes almost popped out.

What kind of Taoism is this?

Can it disappear out of thin air?

Although I am not good at Qimen Dunjia, I have been walking in the martial arts world for decades and know a lot about the martial arts of various schools in the Central Plains.

But I have never seen or heard of such a strange Taoism before me.

Besides, even if Zhang Sanfeng reached the immortal realm on land, it is impossible for him to disappear out of thin air like this, right?

The martial arts of the Central Plains are indeed profound!

There are still many things I need to learn!

Hong Antong's eyelids were twitching.

He flew to the place where Zhang Sanfeng and his men disappeared, and checked carefully, but did not find anything unusual.

More than a dozen people just disappeared in front of him.

It was as if they had never appeared here.

With Zhang Sanfeng as a backing, it would not be so easy to seize the Dragon Slaying Sword in the future.

However, Xie Xun killed so many martial artists in the world, and if Zhang Sanfeng wanted to protect him, he would have to go against the entire martial arts world.

The death of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu is a good lesson.

No matter how strong Zhang Sanfeng is, I believe he will make the right choice.

Well! I can only wait for an opportunity in the future!

……

Inside the jar shop!

Everyone came out of the double-passing door.

Looking at the disappearing immortal gate, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

If they could have such a door, how great it would be!

"This experience is so magical, so incredible!"

"In just a moment, I was thousands of miles away."

Honglian ran to Su Chen and expressed her experience excitedly.

Xie Xun was still in a coma.

Zhang Wuji put him on a chair in the corner.

Then he came to Su Chen and knelt down directly.

"Shopkeeper, Wuji kowtows to you."

"If Wuji hadn't gone in time, he might never see his godfather again."

Just as Zhang Wuji was about to kowtow, an invisible force stopped him.

He knew it was the shopkeeper's power.

Su Chen just smiled: "No need to thank the owner! If you want to thank someone, thank you for your filial piety!"

The people who returned to the store were still immersed in the magical memories of the gate for a long time, until the sound of the jar breaking came.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wuji broke the seventh jar.

...Seven...

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