When Nie Chen heard these three people's discussions, he felt as if he had stabbed a sharp sword into his heart. It was like a sharp steel claw, but he caught it directly in his body.

Shock, fear, and a trace of disbelief; subconsciously, he knew that this might be his enemy's plot, luring himself to show up, waiting for nothing; but he did not dare to bet, he did not dare to bet, this is just a conspiracy of the enemy!

In any case, he had to go to prove it. Even if it was the enemy's trap, it was only a trap that he witnessed with his own eyes, and Zifeng and others were not caught, so he could give up.

Nie Chen stood there. Suddenly, the bluestone road under his feet suddenly cracked and burst, and the broken stones and brick fragments rushed to the sky. Nie Chen's figure had already bounced up and turned into a rainbow in the sky, and rushed out of Zuixian town.

He was very anxious. The place where qingjuezong was located was in the south-east direction of this place. Nie Chen faced an area. He was already in charge. He used the empty step again and again, and opened the transmission array again and again. Finally, he entered the area where he had been constantly escaping.

The sky is shining, the day has come, Nie Chen has been on the road for a long time, constantly open the transmission array, and constantly use the empty step to make a long-distance leap.

If he had a clear mind at the moment, he would have found that his use of the empty step had been superb, and the amount of evil Qi consumed by each long-distance transmission was negligible, and the effect of the consumption of evil Qi was negligible.

Nie dust flower spent the whole night, from the central area of Dongling, directly across to the south, near the boundary of qingjuezong. However, to his surprise, many monks, like him, are rushing to the boundary of qingjuezong.

Along the way, Nie Chen also heard a lot about Zifeng and others being caught.

"The punishment for treason in the trial of qingjuezong has been advanced, and it will begin before dusk."

"Speed, I heard that the punishment was presided over by qinglianzi, the daughter of tianhanzong. It's one of the four famous works in South China, which is well-known in the whole Xiuzhen world. I've heard of its fame for a long time, but I can't believe that I can finally see the fairy face today. "

"What can't be missed is the rebel named Nie Chen. I think he will set out to save his former classmates."

"Yes, it has been reported that his colleague of the collider is treating him as if he valued his own life; this man is also a man of the young generation."

"Many times, he has been in a lot of desperate situations, and finally even killed countless monks who want to capture and kill himself. What is he going to do this time?"

"I don't know how powerful this man is..." The speaker, Yakou, was stunned, for he clearly saw a figure appeared in front of him not far away, but as soon as he appeared, again the void twisted and disappeared.

"Who is this man? Is this body method the strong one in which realm? Is it a party leader? " These people trembled because they saw the demeanor of the strong, and because even such people seemed to be attracted by the execution, they had more fun to watch.

"That man also has the power to rely on. It is said that he is still the tianzhenzong of luanjianshan But he has offended many powerful forces. I don't know whether this person is his backer or his nightmare? "

In fact, the figure that just appeared is not the strong one of tianqianzong, nor is it the person who is offended by Nie Chen. It is Nie Chen himself.

"It's not far, Zifeng. You wait for me!" Nie Chen looked crazy and almost lost himself.

When the strong and the weak are touched, they will fall into madness. Usually, there are only two endings, either destroying those who touch them or dying in the hands of the stronger.

At the beginning, Nie Chen still held that this was a deception, a trap, and there was a glimmer of hope and luck in his heart; but along the way, too many people confirmed that this was not a lie.

Nie Chen is crazy, and Zifeng is his opposite scale; Zifeng is his only remaining family member, his relative, younger and best friend. He is the one who will sacrifice his life and save Nie Chen. For Zifeng, Nie Chen can sacrifice his own life.

Even in such a crazy situation, Nie Chen even had to be cautious, and he forgot many people who could help him. But if he was sober, he would be glad that he did not go to luanzan mountain to move rescue soldiers, because the penalty is about to start. I'm afraid Zifeng will be robbed when he comes with his help.

All the way to here, and the sun at noon, has been to the west, I am afraid that by the time we reach the qingjue execution ground, it will be the end of the afternoon.

Along the way, people can be seen everywhere. They are all famous people who rush to qingjue execution ground to witness the excitement. Although Nie Chen doesn't care about these people, he has a deep hatred in his heart.

Once upon a time, he could not help but lend a helping hand when others were suffering. After the zongmen incident, although his mood was no longer so hot-blooded, when he saw the tragic things, although he had no thought of saving others, he had long felt sorry for the injustice of the world.However, he had never thought of standing on the sidelines. Even though he was indifferent, he would never have any interest in looking at the human brain and seeking happiness for the sufferings and tragedies in the fate of others.

He will not look at others as a passer-by with a mockery smile when others are struggling in despair. He will not take other people's tears as a crystal to decorate his smiling face.

Build your own joy on the pain of others, and rush to appreciate other people's life and death, humiliation and fall. Your heart is full of strange interest and boring fun This phenomenon is cruel, numb and inhumane.

Nie Chen's eyes turned red. In an instant, he felt that all the people in this world were such people. They were such people who were evil and insensitive.

"Is the strong respected?" Nie Chen's face was funny. "But the fun of the weak is to laugh at people who are more miserable than themselves?"

In Nie Chen's mind, a blur, a sad feeling, occupied every corner of his heart. His eyes turned red and his face twisted. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Master, this world, I don't like it!" In the eyes of a group of shocked people, Nie Chen looks up to the sky and smiles. After a while, he looks cold again and disappears in the space.

"This man looks so familiar!"

"It's that man. It's him. He's the traitor and the sorcerer who is wanted jointly by the emperor qingjuezong and the aristocratic family of the Central Plains."

"It's him. I've seen the wanted order countless times, but his speed, his body method, his accomplishments..." Those who spoke were shocked. Those who could move forward at the speed of Nie Chen were all old monsters with profound cultivation. However, Nie Chen had already achieved this.

"Anyway, he's here, and there's a good play to watch. Let's take a look at the legendary bull man. What is his ability to stir up the boundless storm in the realm of practice recently? "

"This man's cultivation seems to have reached a very high level But there's something wrong with it! "

"No, his spirit of cultivation is only in the middle of the spirit sea. His body method is very strange and his speed is extremely fast. Hurry up, or you will miss this grand occasion." A monk flies over the top of the speaker's head and flies away in a rainbow.

The men looked up and saw that all the friars were speeding up and flying forward in a rainbow, just like a meteor shower.

Nie Chen's face, imperceptibly, has changed back to the original appearance. The blood change Sorcerer's skill requires Nie Chen to maintain it constantly. Although it's easy to maintain, once you don't care about it, it will slowly change back to its original form.

It was only when he stopped for a moment that he was recognized. Otherwise, it would be impossible for those people to see him clearly.

He walked all the way toward the direction of clearing the execution ground. His heart was full of fear and panic. He did not even clearly analyze the situation in front of him. In his heart, he only had the urgent desire to rescue his friend. He did not even have enough strength to rescue Zifeng.

And he did not have time to examine, because the qingjuezong people did not give him any time to think and formulate strategies. Nie Chen kept this crazy speed and could only get to the place where the qingjue execution site was within a quarter of an hour before dusk.

Naturally, he knew exactly where the qingjue execution site was. His master had taken him there to visit it. It was a execution ground for the trial and execution of criminals. It was a huge square on a huge flat ground. Above the square, there were ten pillars sent into the sky, which were covered with thick iron chains.

In the past, although the clan was a small sect, it existed for a long time, and there were not many rules, but they were always strict. They respected morality and morality, paid attention to eliminating demons and defending Taoism, and benefiting the world at the same time.

However, later, the stronger the relationship is, the more complex the relationship will be. Under the prosperity, people will certainly be immoral. The ever powerful qingjue pulse abides by such a rule of Ziyang pulse, and gradually becomes very resentful.

In fact, in today's night, there is no morality in this world, strength decides everything, and Ziyang is just a thoroughly pedantic person.

The sun slanted to the west, and the strong sunlight had begun to weaken and dim, and no longer had that brilliant color, which meant that dusk was coming.

Qingjue execution ground, as the execution place of Qing Jue Zong for generations, in the West slanting sunlight, those stone pillars try their best to lengthen their eternal rigid sound and shadow. Ten pillars, rushing into the sky, have a solemn and solemn look of killing.

On the square, standing on the door of qingjuezong, in the middle of the square, in front of the stone pillars, sits a clear night hanging down on his old age. It seems that although he is old, his cultivation is beyond the realm of the spiritual sea, and even produces a trace of brilliant color from his aging.

Qingye, standing beside her, is a white dress, cold face Qinglian; her indifferent eyes look at the end of the sky, as if waiting for a person's arrival.

Many monks were standing on the flat grass outside the square, occupying their own positions. In the distant green hills and the air, there were also many monks waiting and watching.There are also many monks who are coming one after another Obviously, the children of qingjuezong in front of the square did not expect that the execution attracted so many monks, even some very powerful figures and famous arrogants.

Two quarters of an hour later, it was the time of execution. He sat on his chair in the evening with his eyes closed, but his heart murmured: "the remaining evils adopted by Ziyang, you come back, and the tiger is waiting for you here!"

At the back of the night, two pillars in the middle of the ten stone pillars, on the chain between them, were winding a young man with his head hanging down and covered with blood and scars. He did not know whether he was drooping his head because of weakness and humiliation, or he was completely unconscious.

His whole body broken Lapel hanging upside down, is dripping bright blood, this person, is purple wind!