Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2380: The evil dragon and the evil demon, bury the genius

"Young Master!"

When Jing Yue passed out, everyone was shocked.

"What the **** is going on!"

Suddenly, a voice pressed down like a mountain.

Swipe!

At the same time as the sound sounded, from the magnificent hall in front, a blue pike shot out. The pike was strong and fast, like a cyan thunder. In the blink of an eye, he reached the sky above the square, and a person wearing gray was dropped from it. Middle-aged man in clothes.

"Elder Wei!"

Seeing the middle-aged man and the Jintuomen disciples present, they saluted and looked respectful.

Elder Wei is a burly figure, and his eyes are like a ball of thunder and lightning. He is full of energy. Like Shen Yuan, he is the core elder of Jintuomen. His position is high. Even ordinary elders must salute him when they see him. .

The gaze swept over the group of people who came back. Elder Wei's gaze finally stayed on Jing Yue, frowning, and waving his hand: "Come here, take the young master down to heal your wounds. You, all come to the hall. !"

Wow!

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and disappeared into the hall.

The main hall is extremely magnificent. Inside, there are four huge white jade pillars with a radius of 10 meters. The white jade pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and are inlaid with various gemstones. They are rich and powerful. They prop up a space of thousands of meters and hundreds of people stand. Inside, it doesn't seem crowded at all.

At this moment, the disciples near Jintuomen who came back from Heixuehu, except Jingyue, are all standing above the hall. Elder Wei is standing above the hall. Behind him is a huge mirror three meters high and two meters wide. , Not gold or jade, with golden mysterious light flowing on it, constantly changing, looking very strange.

Sitting down on the right, Elder Wei snorted coldly: "Let's talk. Where is Elder Shen Yuan, and what's the matter with Young Master's hand?"

His voice, like Hong Zhong Dalu, contains an irresistible edge, shocking people's hearts, echoing in the hall, making the whole hall tremble slightly, and he is a figure who understands the perfect sword intent.

The Jin Tuomen disciple present at the scene shrank involuntarily, and one of them took a deep breath and gathered up the courage to say: "Elder Wei. We don't know where Elder Shen Yuan is. As for the hands of the young master... …Was cut down by a young swordsman in the Black Blood Lake..."

Boom!

Elder Wei took a palm of the table and slapped the table into powder, and the cold voice made the air in the whole hall violently shake.

"I want to know what happened!"

"Yes...Yes..."

The Jin Tuomen disciple who opened his mouth tremblingly nodded, regretting to speak out, but now there is no retreat, so he can only bite the bullet and go on.

"The young master wanted to hit the general trend of Consummation. He heard that the Black Blood Lake was the place where the Wusheng King had fallen. The Wusheng King's will of martial arts remained there, so he decided To practice..."

This Jin Tuomen disciple, who was fairly eloquent, quickly explained what had happened and said briefly.

"Bastard!" Elder Wei cursed, and said angrily: "You are occupying the Black Blood Lake to practice, and it's all right. Since you are wrong, why don't you persuade the young master to stop in time and find Shen Yuan to get revenge. Go out, what do other sect generals think of our Jintuomen."

"We tried to persuade the young sect master, but the young sect master can't listen to him..."

The disciples of Jin Tuomen were embarrassed.

"So you gathered so many masters to fight against a young swordsman, but in the end you suffered a heavy loss, and the young master lost an arm?"

Elder Wei hummed heavily, with a loud voice, the disciple of Jin Tuomen who was oppressed by the presence, almost stood unsteadily.

"Elder Wei, if it were not for the sudden change in the Black Blood Lake and the appearance of many murderous puppets, we would not be defeated. And... that young swordsman, and very human, he..."

Om!

"Who is he!"

Suddenly, the golden mirror above the hall, the mysterious light changed, and suddenly interwoven into a faint human face. As he spoke, the air in the entire hall shook violently, and everyone only felt it, as if The storm in the sea screamed in the face, and several disciples of the Jintuomen with lower cultivation bases were directly pressed to the ground by this majesty.

"Door!"

Seeing the human face on the golden mirror, everyone was shocked, even Elder Wei hurriedly got up.

A human figure appeared on the golden mirror. It was not someone else, but the master of Jintuomen, an extremely powerful person in the distracting state.

"Sect Master, you are not with the elder Zi Lei, experiencing in the endless ocean market cave, why suddenly..." Elder Wei said.

"If I don't come back and take a look, how will I know that this kind of thing happened."

The master of the Jintuomen snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on the disciple who had just spoken, "I dare to give up Jing'er a hand, I want to see who is so bold! Say, who is he?"

"He..."

This Jin Tuomen disciple swallowed fiercely, and said: "I heard someone call him Luo Feng. It is probably from before, the legendary genius of the young generation among the nine nations, the ten holy son Luo Feng. ."

"Ten Saint Son, Luo Feng, he is..."

The sect master of Jintuomen narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold snort: "I thought that a talent has finally appeared among the nine nations, but I don't want to be just a arrogant arrogant man. He was in the North Sea before. I was ridiculed by the people all over the world when I said that I was going to destroy the Nangong family in 20 years. I thought he would constrain a little bit in the future. Unexpectedly, he became more aggressive and provoked the majesty of our Jintuomen. Knowing Jing'er's identity, dare you still Abolish one of his hands, when we have no one in Jintuomen."

The voice of the master of the Jintuo Gate, like thunder, exploded one after another in the hall.

Elder Wei asked, "Master, what are we going to do?"

The sect master of Jintuomen was silent for a moment, and said: "I and Elder Zi Lei, now in the endless ocean market cave space, suppress an ancient Yin Demon. This Yin Demon is transformed by the ancient dragon and contains the spirit of heaven and earth. If I refine it, I hope to condense the king’s will and successfully become the king. Now I can’t get out of my body. The matter of Luo Feng will be handled by Elder Wei. He has abolished Jinger’s hand, if we don’t have it. Said that people in the rivers and lakes thought that our Jin Tuomen could only swallow our breath."

"I know what to do." Elder Wei nodded, and said again: "Congratulations to the sect master. The sect master refines the ancient yin demon this time and successfully seals the king. Then we Jintuomen will have Two kings are sitting in town. In the future, they will become a big sect like the blood mad sect. It is just around the corner."

"Hehe, I hope so."

The sect master of Jintuomen also appeared extremely urgent for the matter of entrusting the king, he pondered for a moment, and then spoke;

"In the case of Luo Feng, it was Jing'er who was in the wrong, and he was the Ten Saint Son of the Holy Land. Killing him directly would inevitably be controversial. He abolished Jing'er with one hand, and you cut off both of them. Just one hand, so as to impress you."

"Yes."

"Well, I can’t tell you much energy here. You can handle the rest at your discretion. Also, you can find Shen Yuan as soon as possible. He left Jing'er to escape. I want to listen. He has What reason?"

The master of Jin Tuomen left a cold word, the voice gradually disappeared, and finally the golden mirror surface was completely calm.

This matter, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder Wei looked at the people in the hall and asked: "Shen Yuan really lost to Luo Feng?"

Don’t blame him for asking like this. He and Shen Yuan are both core elders of the Golden Tuomen, and they know each other’s strengths very well. As a swordsman, his attack power is slightly higher than that of Shen Yuan, but Shen Yuan’s ancient fragments of cultivation The blood-burning big demon seal is also very good, and there may be methods he doesn't know about. In combination, he and Shen Yuan's strength should be equal.

"This...this sentence was said by Luo Feng himself. We don't know whether it is true or not." A Jin Tuomen disciple hesitated and said; "It's just that, in the Black Blood Lake At that time, Luo Feng defeated a swordsman whose sword intent showed his true meaning and was divided into seven levels of spirits."

"Luo Feng must be talking big, he is only a four-level realm of distraction, and the general trend is only to show his true meaning. How could he be Elder Shen Yuan’s opponent. On the third island, it must have happened. Accident!" someone said.

Up to now, many of them still don't believe that Luo Feng defeated Shen Yuan. After all, the gap between the two sides is obvious whether it is the cultivation base ~IndoMTL.com~ or the general trend. As for the swordsman, he lost his mind and left a few percent of his combat power. It's hard to say.

Elder Wei was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This person can challenge the seven-fold powerhouse of the Divine Realm with the four-fold realm of the Divine Realm. This is very weird at first, and there should be no mistakes this time. , Otherwise, our Jintuomen must become a laughing stock. Go to Pangni elders and go to Canglan Dynasty with me!"

Pangnie, one of the four core elders of Jintuomen, is also a seven-fold powerhouse in the Divine Realm, but he did not understand the general trend and sword intent, and his strength was slightly lower than that of Elder Wei and Shen Yuan.

But this is enough.

Let Pangnie go with him, but Elder Wei wants to make sure nothing goes wrong.

He didn't think that he would not be able to win Luo Feng if he dignifiedly divided the seven-layer powerhouse of the gods and understood the perfect swordsman.

Soon, a figure rushed over. It was a slender swordsman who was about sixty years old and dressed in an emerald gold robe, with long hair tied up, and a gentle air on his body, but The expression in his eyes is extremely cold, with a fierceness that belongs to a swordsman.

"Brother Wei, just dealing with a young swordsman, let us dispatch the two core elders of Jintuomen, it would be too trivial."

The person here was Pangnie, and he had already learned what happened when he came.

Elder Wei smiled and said: "Just in case, I heard that the Luo family has become one of the three major families in the Nine Kingdoms. There are many masters in the family. It is better to be more cautious. However, I don't think you are needed. I will solve it by myself."

"I prefer to watch others lose under my sword."

Pangnie said lightly, and said: "I can go, but I will do it when I get there. Burying a genius with my own hands, I think it should be very good..."

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