Chapter 107

The king of the scorching sun is in the killing tavern.

Blood robe, one eyed, middle-aged, standing indifferently.

Behind him stood two people, one tall and one short.

These two men were the two killers who captured purple transmutation that day.

They belong to the same killer organization as the one eyed middle-aged in blood robe.

Kill the tavern!

"My Lord, there is an amazing phenomenon in Moyun mountain. Do you want to check it?"

Asked the short killer.

"No, Moyun mountain is too dangerous. With your strength, you will die if you go in. I can check it with my heavenly eye!"

The one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe waved and said.

"Tianyantong!"

Hearing this, the short killer was shocked.

Even the tall killer was very puzzled and said, "Sir, using tianyantong will cause great loss to you! Is it really necessary to use it? Otherwise, we will inform the above and ask the organization to send strong people to deal with it?"

The one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe turned around and looked at the tall killer coldly, "what do you mean, I don't think I can handle it?"

The tall killer was very cold in his heart. Under the eyes of the one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe, he felt that he was stared at by the beast and couldn't breathe. Bean sweat fell from his forehead.

Without hesitation, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "judge, I don't mean to make atonement!"

With a wave of the sleeve of the one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe, the tall killer immediately died on the spot.

Suddenly, the tavern was filled with blood.

The short killer was silent and respectful. He didn't even dare to look up at the one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe.

"Remember, here, the master is the master!" the one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe said coldly.

"Yes! Little remember!" the short killer quickly knelt down and said respectfully.

With a cold hum, the middle-aged man with one eye in the blood robe turned around and stared at the sky over Moyun mountain, staring at the darkness that wanted to devour the day.

Suddenly, he pulled off the blindfold hanging from his left eye.

Reveal an empty eye socket.

"Tianyan, open!"

As the low drink sounded, an inexplicable force rose from the middle-aged man with one eye in the blood robe.

The next moment, a faint light suddenly appeared in his empty eyes.

See this scene, short killer, all silent, quietly watching this scene.

They know.

This day's eye is the blood magic power of the middle-aged man with one eye in the blood robe. It is extremely mysterious and can't be controlled by others at all.

When the eye of heaven opens, you can often see many secret things.

It is said that tianyantong's cultivation to the limit can break all the rules and vanity of heaven and earth.

However, this kind of magic power is too rebellious.

Not allowed by heaven!

Furthermore, even those who practice heavenly eye communication are cursed by the way of heaven.

The middle-aged man with one eye in the blood robe lost his eye because he showed too much heavenly eye and saw many things he shouldn't see, so he was cursed by the heaven and went blind directly.

"What! It's him!"

Before long, the blood robed one eyed middle-aged man trembled and made an incredible cry.

Then, a force of counterattack gushed out.

There was blood oozing out of the eye socket that was only left, which was very ferocious and terrible.

"Are you all right, my lord?"

The short killer hurried forward and wanted to help the one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe.

"Go away!"

The one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe waved and shook the short killer away.

After forcibly suppressing the power of counterattack, the one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe put on an eye mask and regained calm again.

Only his extremely pale face proved that he had just tried a very dangerous thing!

"That boy did it."

"The boy?"

The short killer was stunned and couldn't turn his head.

"Yishui Zhao family, the guy named Zhao Fang who is related to the saint."

"Moreover, I also see that the man with gold robes and gold faces you are going to kill is the boy!"

The one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe said indifferently.

"What? How could it be! That guy is just the nine star king of martial arts. How could he cause so much noise?"

Short killer can't believe it.

"Although I doubt it, that's the truth. Moreover, he has not only the cultivation of King Wu, but also his real cultivation should be more than five-star Wuzong!"

"Why, how dare that turtle grandson of situ Cheng lie to us? He's trying to kill us!"

When the short killer heard the speech, he immediately became angry and was full of intention to kill situ Cheng.

They're just blue eyed killers.

Equivalent to a star Wuzong.

Even if they work together, they can fight two star Wuzong at most.

If you meet the three-star Wuzong, you will run away, not to mention the five-star Wuzong, which is clearly death!

Think of it here.

The short killer was suddenly glad that he didn't meet Zhao Fang when he went to Yishui city last time.

otherwise.

Zhao Fang was not killed, but they!

"OK! The task is cancelled temporarily. You can't kill the boy by your means."

The middle-aged man with one eye in the blood robe waved, motioned for them to be quiet and said indifferently, "just right, I need the exact reply from the above adults about the saint and him."

……

Tianhe sword sect.

One of the three main gates of the flaming country.

Its sect is located in a continuous mountain range.

In the main hall of the core area.

A middle-aged man in green robe with elegant appearance was standing at the gate of the hall, looking at the amazing vision in Moyun mountain.

Behind the middle-aged man in green robe.

There stood a row of men and women with extraordinary bearing and carrying all kinds of swords.

They are all elders of Tianhe sword sect.

"Lord, what's the matter with the vision of Moyun mountain?"

An elder asked.

The object of the elder's question was the middle-aged man in elegant green robe standing in front of them.

Zhuo Yihang, the leader of Tianhe sword sect.

"When the troll is born, there is no peace in the world!"

Zhuo Yihang said faintly.

The next moment, he waved his big sleeve and said, "send me a command. From now on, the Tianhe sword array will be opened, and the sect door will be on high alert at any time. At the same time, all the disciples are strictly ordered not to go out. They will stay in the sect door for changes!"

"Yes!" all the elders promised to step down.

Soon, Zhuo Yihang was the only one left at the gate of the hall.

"According to the truth, the seal can suppress him for at least a thousand years. How could it break the seal in advance? What happened?"

Zhuo Yihang frowned and his face was full of worry.

As the leader of Tianhe sword sect, he still knows some old secrets.

Like.

In the depths of Moyun mountain, an ancient evil spirit was suppressed.

However, this news was passed down by successive leaders of Tianhe sword sect.

Whether it is true or not is unknown.

Originally, Zhuo Yihang didn't believe it.

But after seeing the vision of Moyun mountain, he realized clearly that the rumor was true.

I know how dangerous the troll will bring to the world once it is born.

Even Tianhe sword sect, a great power above the sun Kingdom, may topple in disaster.

Since then, it has become history!

"I can't let the door fall from me."

With a slight frown, Zhuo Yihang looked at the sword holding boy standing in a nearby corner and said, "Xiao Song, go and call Yuanzong."

"Master, senior brother Yuanzong went down the mountain a few days ago."

"Down the mountain? Why down the mountain?"

"It is said that the real purpose of senior brother Yuanzong's going down the mountain is to go to xuanjizong and see Miss Mu Qingxuan!"

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Yihang immediately frowned and said displeased:

"When is it time for this little rabbit to think about such men and women!"

"Komatsu, send a message to Zhao Yuanzong and let him return to the sect quickly!"

"Yes!"

Komatsu respectfully promised.

Looking at Komatsu's back, Zhuo Yihang became more and more agitated. He always felt that something would happen.