Iron Cross Fire

Strange, why does the aura around Nie Zhan feel so familiar...

Huh!

Hearing what Prince Aotian said, Lingyu Zhenren frowned secretly, and his anger rose in his heart.

This Nalan family is really arrogant. They actually sent a disciple to Wudang to provoke.

At this time, Prince Aotian looked at Gone and shouted: "Nie Zhan, you are so brave. You dare to come to our Wudang."

As he said, Prince Aotian said to Lingyu Zhenren: "Master, the one who really killed Nalan Zhenyi was this person. He said it himself in Luochan Temple at that time."

"And the person who killed my father was also him."

Swish!

As the voice fell, the Wudang disciples present locked their eyes on Gone, revealing a strong murderous intent.

At the same time, Lingyu Zhenren was furious, staring at Gone and said coldly: "Good boy, you killed my junior brother Ye Xuan, and you dare to come to my door, come on, take him down."

"Yes, Master!"

After the last word fell, several Wudang disciples behind him flew up and surrounded Gone directly in mid-air.

"Accept your life!"

"Die."

After shouting angrily, several Wudang disciples burst out their internal strength, tightly grasped their long swords, and stabbed Gone together.

These Wudang disciples were all strong, and they burst out together at this time, and the air was distorted, with amazing momentum!

"Haha, you overestimate your own abilities!"

Gone's eyes flashed with contempt, and he said lightly, then raised his hand and waved it vigorously!

Buzz!

In an instant, the powerful power of the demon soul burst out, condensing into a dazzling red light, instantly covering these Wudang disciples. These Wudang disciples had no time to dodge and were directly swept by the blood-red light!

"Puff...Ah..."

With a vibration, several Wudang disciples spurted blood and flew out one by one, flying more than a hundred meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground, bleeding and weak!

After landing, several disciples were shocked and died!

What?

This Nie Zhan is so powerful that he killed several Wudang elite disciples with just one move?

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but gasp!

Gone glanced coldly at the bodies of the Wudang disciples, then looked around and finally fell on Prince Aotian: "Ye Yun, if you don't want the entire Wudang Sect to be buried with you, come out and die."

While speaking, Gone sensed the situation of Prince Aotian and frowned secretly.

Strange, why does this Ye Yun feel different from before?

"Arrogant..."

At this moment, Lingyu Zhenren stepped forward, stood in front of Ye Yun, and said coldly to Gone: "You think you are great after learning some superficial skills?"

"Want to run wild in our Wudang? I'm afraid you are not qualified yet."

Buzz!

When the last word fell, a strong breath burst out from Lingyu Zhenren's body! At the same time, a long sword was tightly grasped in his hand!

Speaking of which, Lingyu Zhenren also felt that the young man in front of him was extraordinary and very powerful, but Wudang Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Has it ever bowed to anyone? ! ŴŴŴ.

"Leave your life!"

At this time, Lingyu Zhenren spit out a few words coldly, and his figure burst up and rushed straight to Gone!

Looking at Lingyu Zhenren rushing over, Gone's eyes were full of contempt: "Are you here to die? Very good, then I will fulfill your wish."

As soon as the voice fell, Gone raised his hand, and a terrifying force burst out again, and saw a touch of red light condensed and suddenly blasted towards Lingyu Zhenren!

The red light dyed the entire night sky blood red.

Huh!

Seeing this scene, the Wudang disciples present were all horrified and couldn't help but sweat for Lingyu Zhenren.

This man called 'Nie Zhan' is so powerful that the head of the sect is probably not his opponent.

What a strong force!

At this moment, Lingyu Zhenren was also secretly shocked. At that time, his figure flashed and he quickly dodged.

Just as he dodged, he saw Gone raised his right hand, and another red light condensed out, blocking his retreat.

This time, Lingyu Zhenren had nowhere to dodge. He just gritted his teeth and waved his long sword in front of him, condensing a sword curtain to try to block the opponent's attack.

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