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Ren Yingying's body trembled when she heard this, and there was a faint glitter in her eyes.

She also heard Xiang Wentian's cold voice: "Even if the leader has been murdered and cannot be saved anymore, it is okay to take revenge for the leader through Zuo Lengchan's hand."

On the black wood cliff, in Chengde Hall.

Above the main seat, Ji Wushang, who had already heard the waiter report the details of the changes in the teaching, was calm and calm, holding a silk scarf in his hand and slowly wiping the Zhenwu sword.

The body of the sword is faint with blue light, and this ancient sword is now full of coldness.

"It's time to end."

Chapter 45, White Wedding Dress

This black wood cliff is so high, when Zuo Lengchan's figure fell on the cliff, and then looked down, I saw the misty gap between the clouds and mist, and the entire Demon Sect's Altar was in my eyes.

At this time, his skill is unfathomable. If an ordinary super expert, even if he can get this black wood cliff with a super light skill, he will be exhausted, but for Zuo Lengchan, it is too easy and calm, and he has no breath. The slightest disorder.

He turned and scanned the cliff, the sun was shining, and the four characters "Ze Bei Cang Sheng" on a huge white marble archway were engraved on it, grand and solemn.

Zuo Leng Chan's eyes showed disdain: "Yelang's arrogance is really ridiculous."

He suddenly raised his hand and waved down at the archway, his breath burst and raging, and a horrible wave of air that was visible to the naked eye blasted directly on the archway.

boom!

The huge floor card instantly collapsed, and rubble was flying.

Zuo Lengchan's figure in the same place had disappeared, and he was standing in front of Chengde Hall when he reappeared.At this moment, there was no half-person guard on the cliff, and the gate of the temple was empty. He only thought that the people here had already been scared away and didn't care.

Zuo Lengchan walked into the main hall, and the deep corridor was also silent. He seemed to be swallowing people. He walked through the corridor calmly.

In the long and narrow hall, Zuo Lengchan saw that there was only one person in the entire hall sitting on the main seat.

His five senses were frightening, and even if there were no windows in the hall, he could still see the man's face.

"It's you!"

The calm face suddenly changed.

"Don't be unharmed, Mr. Zuo, well, it should be called the leader of the left league now."

Ji Wushang is holding the Zhenwu sword with his chin in his hand, harmless to humans and animals.

He sat in a high position condescendingly, looking at Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan's face was shocked: "Why are you here!"

Even though he was conscious of the invincibility of martial arts in the world now, and as the leader of the martial arts, he was about to dominate the martial arts, but he was still inexplicably confused when facing this person.

Because he hasn't forgotten that all of this today comes from this person.

Why is the other party here?

Zuo Lengchan felt confused in his brain, and his body was inexplicably cold.

"What about the undefeated East?"

At this time, he was afraid that the Eastern Undefeated would join hands with him. Although the Eastern Undefeated had the first person in the world before, he was not afraid.

However, the person in front of him had no confidence in him.

He is not a stupid person, no matter what he thinks, he doesn't think the secret book given by the other party is all right, but he has practiced too deeply to turn his head back.

"Oriental leader, he has been dead for a long time." Ji Wushang said.

"Killed by you?"

Zuo Lengchan thought of the fate of letting me go, and his heart was shocked.

Then he thought: Is it possible that this Demon Cult has long been under the control of this person, and it is this person who has recently manipulated the Demon Cult to fight the right way?

Thinking of this, he looked at Ji Wushang again, only feeling the creeps in his heart.

He also thought of the fact that the other party kept secretly passing on the information and plans of the Demon Cult to him before, so that the Righteous Alliance was able to win steadily. Originally, he was wondering how the other party did it. If all this was arranged by the other party, he would explain it. through.

What is the purpose of the other party doing all this?

Use his Zuo Lengchan's hand to destroy the Demon Cult?

He felt it was definitely not that simple.

"What do you want to do?" Zuo Lengchan's voice was cold.

Ji Wushang chuckled: "Now that the Demon Cult is destroyed, the left leader is unparalleled. In this world, the martial arts are all in your hands, and the martial arts are exclusive. You can do things that many seniors in the rivers and lakes cannot do. The left leader does not think Should I be grateful?"

"What do you want me to do?" Zuo Lengchan said coldly, the true energy surging in the meridians.

Ji Wushang looked kind: "Just give me my life."

"Huh! Extremely ridiculous! Extremely arrogant! However, if you die, I will be more grateful to you!" Zuo Lengchan's killing intent was surging.

Ji Wushang had already become Zuo Lengchan's nightmare unknowingly, his pupils were cold at this time, and his heart was restless and restless, just wanting to completely annihilate this person in this world.

Cang!

Zuo Lengchan suddenly acted, leaving an afterimage on the spot with a terrifying speed. When it reappeared, Ji Wushang was approaching, and a white rainbow cut straight down.

boom!

The ten-foot-long sword energy went down, extremely bright, terrifying and frightening.

A huge sword mark remained on the ground until the main seat. The white jade seat and the nine steps were divided into two, which was shocking.

However, Ji Wushang's figure stood calmly on the side of the main seat, unscathed.

"how is this possible!"

Zuo Lengchan took a deep breath. He was confident that the power of this sword was absolutely unstoppable and no one could avoid it.

However, the scene before him proves the strangeness of the person before him.

The fierce light in his eyes flickered, without hesitation, the sunflower qi that had accumulated in his body for five hundred years did not retain the eruption, the qi was poured into the long sword and then swung out.

Hum!

A three-meter-long sword gas suddenly shot out, like a silver rainbow breaking through the air, and then it transformed into three, three into nine, and ninety-one.

The sword rain and snow are as bright as the Milky Way, and the sword aura is covered, flying all over the sky.