Chapter 835: Undead Revenge

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The spring is splendid, the sun is shining, and the gentle spring wind blows the calm lake surface, and the ripples ripple. The warm breath caressed the surrounding flowers and trees, making the energetic plant become lazy.
Liu Yao bends slightly, charming for a while!
However, in this gentle and quiet beauty, a black robe figure is extremely cold, like a ghost just crawling out of hell, the whole body exudes a trembling cold, standing quietly in the lake central.
Buzz!
Raising his hand slowly, the man lightened a bit in the virtual space, and suddenly a ripple of space seemed to be substantive, constantly spreading to the surroundings.
The corners of his mouth were slightly widened, and the man could not help but chuckled and murmured: "It seems that this is the protection of the Tianzong Sect. Although he has never been here, he is really looking for this direction. ! "
The voice just fell, but the violent sound rang out suddenly, and a black thunder suddenly flashed in the man's left pupil. At the next moment, the dark flames were burning in the void, but in the blink of an eye, the invisible void immediately burned a large hole three meters long and wide, showing a different view behind it.
Without knowing a chuckle, the man took steps with ease, and walked into it comfortably. At the same time, harsh buzzing sounds quickly spread out, spreading across every corner of Zongmen in a thousand miles away.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack ..."
A cry of exclamation sounded, but it was just a matter of time, and the black robe was full of people in front of him, blocking his way. From a broad perspective, there are tens of thousands of people, most of them are some disciples around God's Zhaojing, only a few are at the peak of God's Zhao, nearing the virtual realm.
Seeing this, the man couldn't help but shook his head and said with a curse: "Ah, the Tianxing Sect is also the middle three. Anyway, after the sect's door was broken, there were some little dolls in the god's realm, even the heavenly realm appeared .. Why, are your sect elders and offerings dead? "
"Well, where are the lunatics, dare to break into my Heavenly Sect, and die?"
However, it was at this time, but after hearing the sound of breaking the air, a familiar figure appeared a hundred meters away in front of the man, or shouted as arrogantly as before: "You are not looking for a virtual realm Master, this son is here to accompany you for fun. Well, I want to see us enshrine the elders, I am afraid that your strength is not worth it! "
His body was slightly sluggish, and the man in black robe stopped and looked up at the man, but he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, but he didn't say anything.
The rest of the people saw it, and they were all happily excited. They flattered the horse and said: "The young master is mighty. As soon as you appear, this person will not dare to shout again. It is indeed an example for our disciples!"
"Yeah, how to say, the young master is also an outstanding hero at the Ssangyong meeting. With you here, why don't you elders come forward and kill this foreign enemy in minutes? Hey, hey ..."
The praises of the people around were endless, and the young master seemed to be very useful, proudly holding his head and squinting the shadow below.
But the man in black robe heard it, but with a puff, he couldn't help laughing, and the contempt in it could be clearly seen by anyone.
The pupils couldn't help but glared, and the young master could not help but shouted, "What are you laughing at?"
"I laughed at the bear wall outside your wall, what is the hero of the Ssangyong meeting, did you really have any outstanding performance at the Ssangyong meeting?" The smirk could not help but silently, the black robe man said quietly: "Ren Cong, you are I ’ve fooled you, the teachers and brothers, have n’t been to the Ssangyong Club. You ’re addicted to bragging here.

The body couldn't help but be shocked, and the young master suddenly panicked. That's right, this person is the sect master of Tianxing, Ren Xiaoyun's son, Ren Cong.
It stands to reason that he is also a genius disciple, reaching the virtual state at a young age, but in the territory of Xizhou, it is not so prominent.
Especially in the Ssangyong Society, with the talents, his first genius in the Tianxing Sect, when he got there, was repaired so miserably.
But this matter, he can't come back and say, or where does his face go? Therefore, he had to fight himself into a tragic hero, so the teachers and brothers were all framed and killed in the deception of the master of Dao. Only he could fight to the end and fight to the end.
At this point, his reputation at Zongmen was stronger, and he was more admired by the rest of his disciples.
As the future heir to the Zongmen, prestige is the most important, and the worship of the elder Zongmen who knows the inside will not be exposed.
But now, such a weird person suddenly appeared, and he seemed quite clear about his ugliness at the Ssangyong meeting, so that he could not help but he gritted his teeth and said: "What the are you?"
"Who? Ha ha ha ..."
Can not help but sneer, the black robe slowly raised his head, revealing the face that made Ren Cong hate from the bottom of his heart, teasing: "Master Ren, may I ask if your chrysanthemum is okay, is it still hurting?"
The face couldn't help but slammed hard, Ren Cong suddenly shook his body, and felt that there was indeed some discomfort behind the butt, and he groaned angrily in angrily: "Zhuo Fan, it's you, you are not dead yet?"
"dead?"
Brow frowning, Zhuo Fan showed a sudden sarcasm: "Who knows, maybe I'm dead now. But seeing you guys live so happy, I'm not happy, I will definitely You guys pull down to together, and you feel comfortable! "
"Less fart, pretend to be a ghost!" Ren Cong scolded loudly with a wave of his hand.
He glanced at him deeply, but Zhuo Fan shook his head recklessly: "I'm pretending to be a ghost? Ha ha ha ... Maybe I'm a dead soul now, as long as all of you are dragged into hell!"
With that, Zhuo Fan's eyes were slightly vacant, and he was bare naked.
Seeing this, Ren Cong shook his body and could not help taking a step back, but he was a little timid. He still knows Zhuo Fan ’s strength. He is not an opponent by his own strength, but in front of so many young teachers, he ca n’t admonish him, so he has to bite the bullet and say: "Huh, big words, hesitate. Li, just wanting to drag all of us to is just a joke. A arrogant person like you is simply not worthy of this boy's own shot, and someone will come to me! "
Uh!
His body could not help but stagnate, and all his disciples couldn't help but be stupefied, all looked at Ren Cong with a puzzled face, but he was too slow to go ahead.
I said, Young Master, you can't play like this. Yes, we know that you are golden and disdain to work with such people, but you also have to look at the strength of the people next to you.
Everyone has a lot of gods, and at least they are masters of deficiencies. Even if they just break through, they are deficiencies. If you let us step forward, doesn't it mean let us die?
Here you are a virtual world, what are you saying, hurry up!
Everyone looked at Ren Cong with Qi Yi's gaze, and Ren Cong looked at them so straight, his body stiff and motionless, embarrassed, and his heart sullied.
A bunch of ignorant kids, do you think you can win with your son? Lao Tzu's buttocks are still hurting, how could it be possible to work with such a monster again? Wait for the elders to worship them.
In other words, how come they come so slowly ...
Ren Cong waited anxiously, while the disciples looked at him in expectation. For a time, everyone's eyes widened and they froze, so the scene was very strange.
Zhuo Fan looked around and saw the clues. He could n’t help laughing and stepped abruptly, then rushed to Ren Cong:
Since no one wants to go, then you go, Master Ren, you ’re not a Ssangyong meeting. Are you a hero? Now let's take a good look at you, brothers and sisters. Their great brother Yingwei's posture, hahaha ... "
"Okay!" The other disciples also looked at the excitement and screamed excitedly.
"What a fart!"
His face twitched violently. Ren Cong stared at them fiercely, and he almost burst into tears. Where was he Zhuo Fan's opponent? This was not beaten down in two or three rounds. It was estimated that he would die.
These ignorant boys, you usually believe in the usual bragging of Lao Tzu, and now people really come to the door, you just push out Lao Tzu, but you can kill Lao Tzu!
So, Ren Cong, while secretly hating the brothers who sold the boss at the end of his heart, hurriedly posed to Zhuofan's wrist and shouted, "Wait, don't, I didn't want to start with you!"
"But I want to start with you, ha ha ha ..." With a laugh, Zhuo Fan didn't care, and rushed to Ren Cong in an instant.
The pupils could not help shrinking, and Ren Cong was terrified under his heart, and he quickly stepped back and forth. He was terrified and didn't know what to do. He didn't even have Yuanli defense.
However, at this moment, a loud drink suddenly sounded: "Hurt me!"
call out!
With the sound of breaking the sky, along with the gurgling powerful pressure, an unusually burly figure appeared in front of Ren Cong, and then punched Zhuo Fan.
His eyelids jumped slightly, and Zhuo Fan had the same unicorn arm, flashing crimson light, and punched him.
bump!
With a loud noise, Zhuo Fan flew backwards and back to the same place. And the man was brushing against the ground, straight back ten meters, just stopped.
A clear mark had been drawn on the ground underneath, and the waving fist was still shaking slightly.
"metropolitan!"
Loudly, there were dozens of broken air coming again. Dozens of old men came to the man and shouted anxiously, all of them exude a powerful momentum.
Slowly waved his hand, Ren Xiaoyun's face was very dignified, and he stared at Zhuo Fan's figure in the distance, coldly said: "Who the are you going to break into my heavenly line?"
"Father, he is Zhuo Fan, who is here to avenge him!"
Zhuo Fan hadn't answered yet. Ren Cong on the side could not wait to play the small report, with anger and pride in his eyes. Now Lao Tzu's helper is here, Zhuo Fan, you are dead, ha ha ha ...
But when he heard this, Ren Xiaoyun shrank his eyes, and said inconceivably: "What, you are Zhuo Fan, are you still dead?"
"Hehehe ... It doesn't matter whether I die or not, the point is, everyone here should be dead today!" Zhuo Fan uttered a strange arc across the corner of his mouth.
The body shook slightly, Ren Xiaoyun stared at him tightly, but suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha ... What a dead soul that never died, actually came to revenge, presumably some time ago, Mo Cezong Xuan Tianzong ’s tragedy is what you did. But do n’t compare our Tianxingzong with those two. Since you are here today, this case will send you to again. And this This time, this sect will make you completely dead, and will never wake up again! "
"Oh, so sure?" Eyebrows raised, Zhuofan sneered, sneering ...