Chapter 275 Good and evil reversal

Author: Xianyu Juntou

Chapter 275 Good and evil reversal

The city was in chaos at this moment, and no one cared about the disappearance of the blue sky. The sun was coming again. The strange sect that suddenly broke into was like a devil, and he would kill someone when he caught him.

"You still want to run?!"

Zhang Feixuan cut off the heads of several practitioners in front of him with a bloody scythe, raised his other hand forward, and the treasure pestle in his hand flew out of the bloodline, binding the body of the person who was about to escape.

"When I, Zhang Feixuan, are vegetarians and let you run away, do I still want to save face?"

He shook the folding fan and walked towards the man in a leisurely manner.

"You, let me go, let me go, I did nothing, uncle, spare my life!"

The man was so scared that his face turned pale, but his body was bound by blood threads and he couldn't kneel down at all.

The people in this sect are quite weak. After Zhang Feixuan broke into this sect, all they found were third and fourth-level Qi Refiners.

Judging from his current level, he is no match for this level.

"Didn't do anything? No, I know you, the Six Sects, right?"

Zhang Feixuan smiled and said, "You can actually meet you here."

"Do you know our Six Sects? Please let me go. My Six Sects are willing to compensate. You must know that the power of my Six Sects is not only Nanping Kingdom, but just a small base." The disciple said hurriedly.

"I know, I know so much. You even competed with me for mortals back then. How could I not know?"

Zhang Feixuan grinned his teeth: "We are the Golden Immortal Sect, do you know?"

"Golden Immortal Gate"

The disciple was stunned and reacted: "That's not the evil of the Sumeru meridian."

"right way!"

Zhang Feixuan corrected: "We are the right way, but you are the six sects who are dedicated to cheating people, which is the evil way."

Six Sects, when Zhang Feixuan was at the fourth level, he encountered this sect, and even had a conflict broke out, almost dying.

He was still kidnapped by the sect at that time. He finally targeted a family that was destroyed and could not survive. Before he could do anything, the disciples of the Six Sects arrived. Like him, Zhang Feixuan, the person who came at that time was a handsome young master who was no less than him.

What promised to the man was to eat, settle down, and take him to a safe place. He said almost exactly the same as Zhang Feixuan, but the only difference was that Zhang Feixuan wanted nothing, and that man asked for the only longevity lock left by the mortal, which was said to be his dead young son.

He was discovered by others at that time and was almost beaten to death on the spot. At that time, Zhang Fei was pitiful and did not dare to touch such a righteous way, so he ran away with his life.

A few years later, he returned to his hometown and heard from nearby people that the mortal later committed suicide for no reason, and seemed to have gone crazy before his death.

Later he realized that the methods of these six arts are deceitful.

Yes, it's a fraud.

Their Golden Immortal Sect really takes people away. Although it is not safe, for the sake of the quality of human pills, people must be full. They can definitely eat for a few days before they die. They will be in a good mood and start comfortably with fantasy.

These six sects are not. They specialize in deception as a method. They cheat everything, and it doesn’t matter what they cheat. The important thing is to cheat, as long as they can deceive things from mortals.

This is their practice method, and the consequences are not important.

And this sect belongs to the righteous sect.

As time goes by, Zhang Feixuan actually met him again.

Zhang Feixuan raised his head, held it in his hand, and the blood line connected to the treasure pestle surged. Several blood blades burst out from the disciple's body, cutting them into several pieces.

"The right way to destroy evil ways is natural and natural, right?"

He folded his fan together, laughed loudly, and walked outside.

Next!

For people like Zhang Feixuan, Song Yin brought everyone this time.

"Die! Let me die!"

Wang Qi was holding an axe in his hand and brought a group of ghost wolf spirits all over his body. As the group of wolves bite, he cut the disciples of a sect in half with an axe, allowing blood to splatter all over him.

The blood splattered on his face, making his face look ferocious.

Wang Qizheng also knew this sect. He had been in contact with it before, but he didn't expect that he would have a chance to meet him.

It’s different from the past. He was so weak back then that he was pitiful. His combat power came from the beasts he was killed. The method was useless, but now the method was complete, and he had magic weapons. His small magical powers were powerful. It was easy to kill some qi refiners who were weaker than him.

Except for the high-end combat power of the Silent Sect, the rest of the sect in this city are all three, four or five levels, which is not worth worrying about.

The right path is stronger than the evil path. One is that the methods are different. The second is that the evil path eats people and fishes when they are exhausted. The right path has a steady stream of worship and can be practiced. In terms of magic and magical powers, the foundation of the right path is deeper than that of the evil path.

It is the armored gate that is so thunderous that he hides in the mountains for so long that he is afraid of the right way to encircle and suppress it?

Wang Qizheng always thought so, so he was unscrupulous when he killed him.

Because he is the right way!

These sects are evil ways!

The right path is better than the evil path, it is absolutely true!

"Ph! Evil!"

Wang Qi cut the last disciple in half, spat at the corpse with disdain, and carried the axe to find the next sect.

He doesn't know whether these sects are strong or not. Anyway, it's enough if he is not strong.

Of course, there must be strong people, and there are those they can't beat.

But that's OK.

Isn’t there any Sun Jiubei there?

"What are you!"

An eighth-level Qi Refiner hit Sun Jiubei with a strong blow, shattering one of the silver armor, hitting his body, and then.

"I am the Sun Jiu Monument of the Golden Immortal Sect!"

Bang!

Sun Jiubei punched him, smashing his head, and then punched him out, smashing half of his body.

He didn't let go of the lower body, and swung his fist again, completely knocking it into pieces.

"The elder brother said that you should treat evil ways without mercy. If you can destroy the entire body, you will not leave half of your body, and you will not leave at all. What kind of evil methods can you save?"

Sun Jiubei clenched his fists, his eyes shining everywhere in his eyebrows and his eyes shining everywhere in the city.

"Finally found it!"

He stepped on the silver cloud, like a ray of silver lightning, flying straight over.

...

The circular palace seems to have nothing, like a circular rooftop, which is still empty except for being empty.

But that breath will not be wrong.

Song Yin fell from the sky. As soon as he landed, he felt a flash in front of him. The scene of day suddenly changed and turned into a dark night filled with stars.

The open space in front of us has also become an extremely huge bed with gauze tents.

There seemed to be a figure in the gauze tent, facing this side, outlining a graceful figure.

It seems to be a woman.

Song Yin frowned slightly, "Song Yin, Jinxianmen, come to pay homage. I'll ask you if you are the king of Nanping?!"

The woman's figure did not move at all, as if she hadn't heard it, her body slowly undulating, as if she was asleep.

But in the night sky full of stars, a crescent moon appeared inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!