Vol 4 Chapter 1567: The persistence of Panwu Xianzong!

At the same time, within the gate of Panwu Xianzong.
"kill!!!"
The fierce murderous aura swept through everything, which was accompanied by countless violent True Qi fluctuations, and people died at every moment.
The ferocious sound of killing, the scream of despair, and the pungent blood filled the world, like a locust crossing the border.
As the only remaining elder Hei Bing, the Great Perfection elder of the Panwu Immortal Sect, he held a long sword and a sword to kill many cultivators, and then staggered back a few steps, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.
"All disciples, protect the main hall, swear to defend the majesty of the Zongmen to the death, and recommend Xuanyuan with our blood!!!"
The old man Hei Bing gave a long roar, worrying about the only disciple of Panwu Immortal Sect left.
"Yes!!!"
Hearing this, the disciples of the Panwu Immortal Sect scattered around him responded Qi Qi, and then he did not care about the blood on his face surrounding the entire Panwu Hall, and looked at the people around him with hatred.
They are not loyal to anyone, let alone the ancestor of Panwu!
They are only loyal to Panwu Immortal Sect and their home!
For them, Panwu Immortal Sect is their home, and many of them worshipped Panwu Immortal Sect when they were still young, and they have deep feelings for the plants and trees here.
Even though the ancestor of Panwu was dead, they still did not want to abandon the Immortal Sect of Panwu.
"kill!!!"
The old man Hei Bing's eyes were extremely sad, and the eyes of the people of other forces who rushed up all around were filled with hatred.
This group of ants!
In the past, like a pig and dog, kneeling before him and wagging his pity in front of Panwu Xianzong, who knows that today, like a poisonous snake, he wants to carve up Panwu Xianzong, and even unites and slaughters the only disciple of Panwu Xianzong.
"boom!!!"
And at that moment, three fierce killing intentions suddenly shot out from the dark crowd in the distance, as unpredictable as thunder.
"Three elders, be careful!!!"
There was a strong roar of Panwu Xianzong Huashen late stage powerhouse.
The whole body of the old man Black Bing stood up at once, instilled all the true essence of his body onto the long sword in his hand, and then swept the three people with a sword.
These three are all the cultivation bases of the Great Perfection of the Transformation God, and they have been hidden among the crowd for a long time, just to wait until the old man Black Ice reaches the end of the force.
"boom!!!"
Three terrifying offensives fell heavily on the old man Hei Bing, who vomited a mouthful of blood, and then flew out heavily, hitting the gate of the Pan Martial Hall.
The disciples of Panwu Immortal Sect immediately guarded him around him.
After the old man Hei Bing stood up with difficulty, he looked at the three people who had previously shot with incomparably cold expression: "Wu Mingzi, it's you!!!"
The leader of the three is an old man with a gloomy face. He looked at the old man Hei Bing with a smile but a smile: "Old Hei Bing ghost, even your ancestor of Panwu Immortal Sect has fallen, what are you struggling with? "
"You should learn from most of the people in the Immortal Sect of Panwu, and submit to me as soon as possible. Maybe you can save a dog's life!"
At this point, his eyes were extremely sharp.
When Panwu Immortal Sect was prosperous, they had to look up at the former and breathe. Now that Panwu ancestor is dead, how can they let this opportunity to stand up?
"Asshole!!!"
The old man Hei Bing sneered coldly: "Wu Mingzi, you group of rats, forgot to beg for me from the Panwu Immortal Sect in the future?"
"Friend Black Ice, this is not what it used to be!"
Another old man behind Wu Mingzi laughed: "You Panwu Immortal Sect offended that Ye Nankuang. It's purely deserved to have such an end, and what Ye Nankang didn't know was that it was cheaper for us!"
"Not bad!"
Wu Mingzi smiled and said: "I will have to wait to annex your Panwu Immortal Sect. As long as you wait for some time, I can also enter the Void Refining Period and become one of the five holy places in Yin Ruins!"
"Stop talking nonsense, step on the old man's corpse first!"
The expression in the old man Hei Bing's eyes grew colder and colder, he forcibly lifted a breath and stepped out, and then saw the long sword in his hand slashed out like thunder across the void.
The horror sword intent cut through the void directly, and wherever they passed, many people who attacked the Immortal Sect of Panwu were beheaded on the spot.
"Stubbornly stubborn!!!"
When Na Wu Mingzi saw this, a strong killing intent appeared in the yin eyes, and then took the lead: "Today's blood washes the Wuxianzong!!!"
"kill!!!"
The two remaining Huashen Dzogchen were unwilling to lag behind.
The three of them joined forces, the surging true essence smashed the world, turned into Taoist magical skills and all fell to Wu Mingzi, under that power, many people were also affected and died.
"Crack!!!"
With a crisp sound, the long sword in Old Man Hei Bing's hand shattered into countless fragments on the spot, and his body fell heavily on the ground.
If you look closely, you will find that his arms are all torn off abruptly, and at this moment, there is a shocking blood gurgling out.
"Three Elders!!!"
Seeing this scene, the many disciples of the Immortal Sect of Panwu burst into tears.
Sadness and despair mixed in those voices!
"Old Black Bing, why do you think you are?"
Wu Mingzi and the three fell into the void, smiling coldly: "If you were still in the heyday, the three of me would still be afraid of you three points, but unfortunately, you have already reached the end of the force."
"ended……"
After that, Wu Mingzi smiled viciously and raised his right hand abruptly. Then a giant finger shot out from his hand, like a terrifying mountain, whizzing towards the old man Black Ice.
"Heaven destroys my Panwu Immortal Sect!"
The old man Hei Bing had his meridians severed, and he could only watch the terrifying offensive coming quickly, and his old face was filled with despair: "Heaven, what did I do wrong in the Panwu Immortal Sect? Although the lord is at fault, but I have many disciples of Panwu Xianzong. He Gu?!!!"
Blood and tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes!
"call out!!!"
When Wu Mingzi's terrifying finger was about to fall on the elderly Black Bing and the hundreds of disciples of the Panwu Immortal Sect, he suddenly stopped abruptly, and then remained motionless, still in the void.
That kind of scene is as if the space is imprisoned.
This sudden scene made Old Black Bing dumb, and the already desperate disciple of Panwu Immortal Sect thought he had hallucinations.
"what happened?!!"
The expressions of the three Wu Mingzi changed slightly.
Without waiting for them to think too much, a faint voice suddenly rang out in the silent void: "Dare to pick Ye's peaches, you are so brave to wait!!!"
With this voice falling.
In everyone's gaze, a thin man wearing a green shirt suddenly appeared in the void.
When he turned around, his calm eyes fell on the three of Wu Mingzi.
The three of Wu Mingzi seemed to be stiffened at first, and then all their faces showed horror: "Ye Nankuan!!!"
(End of this chapter)