Chapter 220

The man in the blood robe, whose face was covered by a mask and only showed a pair of eyes, gently moved his steps. His eyes had some memories. He said with a slow strange smile, "I am a disciple of Zhongzhou Beiyin sect, Cao Bin."

After saying that, he moved his steps slowly and approached Zhao Jiuge. He continued, "it's no wonder that you, the imp, don't know that we Beiyin sect is still a new disciple, and we haven't officially entered the inner gate of Xuantian sword gate."

Looking at Zhao Jiuge's bewilderment and his fear, the thin man laughed a few more times,

although he was a little flustered, Zhao Jiuge tried hard to stabilize his mood, stepped back two steps without trace, and asked in a loud voice, "since you are a disciple of Beiyin sect, why do you appear in my Xuantian sword gate?"

On the surface, Zhao Jiuge asked questions again, but he had been thinking about what to do. This time, there were no disciples from the Teaching Hall who were inspecting in the air, and none of the hundreds of disciples who followed him to attend the selection meeting. This made Zhao Jiuge's heart burn. The other party made it clear that he was not from his sect, and that the comer was not good.

"Why are you in the gate of Xuantian sword?" The thin man looked up his head madly and laughed a few times. Then his voice turned, his eyes burst into a fierce light, and he said in a sharp voice, "the sword of Xuantian sword gate is innocent. It killed 372 people of Beiyin sect. I happened to go out to escape a robbery. What do you think I came to your Xuantian gate for?"

Zhao Jiuge was shocked and exclaimed, "revenge?" He never expected that, as one of the seven holy places, Xuantian sword gate has numerous top experts, and there are evil people lurking in the sect. Although he doesn't know who jianwuxie is, one person can kill more than 300 people in a sect of the other. He must be a famous figure in Xuantian Jianmen.

The thin man chuckled a few times and said darkly, "it seems that you are not stupid."

After a pause, he continued to say, "I have been lurking in Xuantian Jianmen for five years. I thought the mountain was remote and desolate, and there was no one there. But today I met a new disciple."

Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge only felt that the rhythm of his heart beat was slow a few beats. Although Zhao Jiuge was not clear about the specific things, he understood what had happened and had a preliminary clue.

The spirit power in his body ran wild in an instant, and the "Big Dipper seven star sword" in his hand was lifted up. In a flash, the silver light of the "Beidou seven star sword" was blazing, and the whole body of the sword was constantly shaking and buzzing. This shows how anxious Zhao Jiuge is. All these actions are completed in a short time, like flowing water.

The sword Qi suddenly sprang up, sending out sharp light, and went towards the man who was covered in the bloody robe.

"Hum, kid, I'm young, but I'm very decisive. Although I'm afraid, I can't deal with things on the surface. No wonder Xuantian sword gate has been able to stand for so many years, and even its disciples are so excellent." The skinny man faced the seemingly powerful sword Qi, and said in a leisurely manner. Afterwards, he did not see any action. Zhao Jiuge's sword spirit of silver light was suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Zhao Jiuge glared at the scene, some of whom couldn't believe it. When he tried to use the "Big Dipper seven star sword" again, he couldn't move, as if he was bound.

"If I don't give you a lesson, it seems that I don't know the power of Beiyin sect." Then I saw the withered right hand of the thin man lifted to his chest, and a magic power of the size of a candle flame appeared on the tip of his finger, emitting a strange red halo.

Zhao Jiuge only felt a tremendous sense of killing, and the whole person seemed to be suffocating. He felt helpless and could not move. How to resist, at this moment, he only felt like a weed under the storm, and his sense of crisis had never been so strong.

The next moment, in the expansion of Zhao Jiuge's pupil, the thin man just flicks it gently. The red spiritual power the size of his thumb cap flies directly around him and shoots at Zhao Jiuge.

As soon as the red spiritual power touched Zhao Jiuge's body, it turned into a light curtain to wrap Zhao Jiuge. But just then, a deep thunder came from Zhao Jiuge's body, and then a purple blue light flashed to block the red spirit power. It turned out that Zhao Jiuge had no choice but to wear the purple pole mixed thunder armor under the sword robe because he had not broken through to the Yuanying realm. Unexpectedly, he just resisted the attack.

The thin man didn't expect to see this scene. There was also a trace of accident in his gloomy eyes. He thought silently, and the spirit of the armor? Where did you come from? Originally, I thought that only building the foundation environment would hurt you, only one part. Now it seems that the attack is too light.

Zhao Jiuge, with the help of purple mixed thunder armor to block the spiritual power, suddenly finds that his limbs can move, and his eyes suddenly flash a touch of ruthlessness, but there is no way to escape, so take care of him. Let's go first.

In an instant, a few silvery swords gushed out, but this time there was a layer of grey fog on it, which was evil spirit. It was absorbed in Juesha spirit pulse last time!

"Jiansha?" The thin man muttered in a low voice, with some imperceptible appreciation in his eyes. I thought the boy had a good chance. He had so many cards before he entered the gate. The heart suddenly no longer hesitated, no longer in accordance with the previous plan, but directly released their own spiritual power.Boom.

When Zhao Jiuge saw this momentum, he felt as if he were dead. This is clearly more powerful than Liu Yan. He can resist it.

The sword Sha, which was proud of himself and was ready to be regarded as his heart card, was suddenly scattered by the spirit of the thin man. I had known that the sword spirit had condensed the evil spirit. However, it turned several times in its power.

When all the movement stopped and the air was quiet again, Zhao Jiuge's face turned pale. The gloomy and thin man, with his hands around his chest, looked at Zhao Jiuge with a smile and said, "the qualification is general, but the starting point is very hot. Kid, I find that I like you more and more. What should I do?"

Zhao Jiuge didn't pay any attention to this skinny man Cao Bin's abuse. Instead, he asked with a pale face, "do you want to revenge and kill the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen?"

Cao Bin nodded nonchalantly, though he said, "but? I suddenly changed my mind when I saw you. You are just a new disciple. It's useless to kill you disciples. If you want to kill those people who have harmed my Beiyin sect."

Hearing that he seems to be able to escape a robbery, Zhao Jiuge can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but this tone is not over, Cao Bin's next words instantly let his body tense up.

"But you have to do one thing for me. After it's done, you'll be able to do good for me. How about it?"

There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no pie for no reason. Zhao Jiuge knows this truth very well and asks, "what's the matter?"

"I'll give you some poison pills. When you have a chance, I'll poison them to the high-level people of Xuantian sword gate. Then I'll spare your life, OK?" Cao Bin said darkly.

Zhao Jiuge was stunned and asked him to harm his fellow elders? Then Zhao Jiuge's eyes could not help but be attracted by Cao Bin's hands.

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