The Master of the City

Chapter 1244: backtracking

Chapter 1244 Going back

"Om..." At the moment when the Sect Master of the He Clan burst out, his surging power surged out, like a terrifying frenzy, suddenly appearing in the space.

Chu Tian did not stop at all.

Exploding with all his body-refining power, and the two forces moved by the Space Dao Fa, they attacked He Shaohuang with a sharp and unstoppable force.

"No, you can't kill me..."

There was no more blood on He Shaohuang's face, full of unspeakable fear.

Before Chu Tian bombarded him, it was too late for him to blow himself up!

Even the last chance to self-destruct was lost!

"Master, save me..."

"No one can save you."

"Boom..." Chu Tian's powerful body-refining power, like a destructive force, directly broke through He Shaohuang's body-protecting power.

In the terrifying tide of energy, Chu Tian bombarded He Shaohuang's body.

"what……"

He Shaohuang let out a shrill scream, his whole body cracked open, and he flew out straight upside down.

At the rear, the two powers moved by the space Dao method, like wild beasts, instantly devoured He Shaohuang, who had lost his strength to protect his body.

"what……"

He Shaohuang turned to ashes in an instant in the horrific screams.

"Damn things..."

The Sect Master of the He Clan was furious. A young disciple of the Ya Clan dared to ignore him like this and kill his chief disciple in front of him.

At the moment when Chu Tian killed He Shaohuang, he slapped his palm!

"Boom..."

He is the real person of Shenqiao Realm, and the power of this angry palm is terrifying.

The entire space collapsed under the power of his palm, and slammed towards Chu Tian with extreme terror. If the power of this palm hit, Chu Tian would be seriously injured.

However

at this time

The figure of Ya Zhixing stood in the way of the power of the Sect Master of the He Clan.

He raised his hand.

"Boom..." A force instantly dissolved the power of the Sect Master of the He Clan.

The entire space is ravaged and distorted.

"Sect Master He, this is a fight between the juniors. As elders, we are not suitable to take action. Just look at it. You said this to me before." Ya Zhixing looked at Sect Master He with a smile.

"Yes, Sect Master He, when Ya Tianxin was bombarded and killed by your disciple, you said this sentence with satisfaction, and we heard it clearly..."

"That's right, Sect Master He, you also said that this fight is about life and death. Now that your disciple is dead, are you not happy..."

"Hehe, Sect Master He, it's not a good thing for you to go back on your word..."

The suzerains of the other races all laughed.

The face of the He Clan Sect Master turned gloomy.

He also did not expect that in the end, Chu Tian would turn the tide and kill his disciple.

The words of the sect masters of all ethnic groups left him speechless.

Suddenly, the hand of the sect master of the He clan transformed into a magic seal.

"Om..." At the moment when his mark appeared, the He Clan Spirit Treasure, which was banned in the formation, suddenly burst out with surging power.

In an instant, the formation barrier developed a crack.

The He Clan's Zhen Clan Spirit Treasure is about to break out.

"Sect Master He, you are really shameless..." The sect masters of all ethnic groups sneered.

"Feast!"

All the sect masters held the magic seals in their hands, and sacrificed their own treasures.

"Om..." The formation was formed by the joint casting of the sovereigns of various clans. Now, under the blessing of the treasures of the sovereigns of various clans, the formation that was about to be broken was instantly repaired and stabilized.

The suzerains of various clans released Ya Wuyan who was imprisoned in it, leaving only the Zhen clan spirit treasure of the He clan, trapped in it.

"Everyone, do you really want to oppose my He clan?"

The Sect Master of the He Clan tried his best to take back the Spirit Treasure of the Zhen Clan, but under the joint suppression of the Sect Masters of all clans, he was unable to take it back.

"Sect Master He, this is what you said. Our tribes will join hands to cast spells, set up a formation, put the lucky heads in it, and finally hand them over to the victorious party..."

"Now that the winning side is the Ya clan, we naturally have to hand it over to the Ya clan..."

"This is because we act according to Sect Master He's will, how could we be against Sect Master He..."

After hearing these words, Sect Master He was furious.

However, this is indeed what he asked to say.

Previously, he wanted to prevent Ya Zhixing from repenting, so he made the suzeraints of various clans as witnesses, and joined forces to cast spells to form a formation to imprison the He clan's town clan Lingbao and Ya Wuyan in it.

Who knows in the end, but he himself shot himself in the foot.

The Sect Master of the He Clan took a deep breath, shot his eyes sharply at Chu Tian, ​​and shouted: "The spiritual treasure of Huang'er is not in the lucky head, return the spiritual treasure to me."

The spiritual treasure of He Shaohuang was caught by Chu Tian after He Shaohuang died.

Chu Tian looked at the Sect Master of the He Clan indifferently and said, "This is my trophy, what face do you have to go back?"

"court death……"

The suzerain of the He clan was furious.

Just when he was about to kill Chu Tian, ​​Ya Zhixing was filled with his surging aura, and looked at the Sect Master He Clan with a light smile, "Sect Master He, since He Shaohuang used that Spirit Treasure in battle, according to the rules, It's the spoils of war that belong to my disciple..."

"If you want to take it back regardless of your face, I won't agree."

The suzerain of the He clan was furious.

He did not expect that the He Clan suffered a crushing defeat this time, not only did the chief disciple die tragically, but also lost the town's spiritual treasure, and now even another spiritual treasure.

"let's go."

In the face of Ya Zhixing, the Sect Master of the He Clan did not dare to confront him, so he had to suffocate, and after taking a cold look at Chu Tian, ​​he led the people of the He Clan to leave.

"Sect Master Ya, congratulations, you have accepted an extremely talented disciple..."

"Yeah, breaking through twice in the face of adversity, this kind of talent is hard to compare with..."

"Now that your disciple has defeated He Shaohuang, from now on, I am afraid that he will be the first among our disciples in the Lower Yuan Realm..."

The suzerains of all ethnic groups came to congratulate at this moment.

"Come on, Sect Master Ya, this spiritual treasure of the He clan belongs to your Ya clan." The sect masters withdrew the formation, and the spiritual treasure was suspended in front of Ya Zhixing.

"Ah..." Ya Zhixing looked at the spiritual treasure in front of him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sighed, "It was originally just a contest between disciples, but I didn't expect this to happen, it really goes against my wish. "

"Sect Master Ya, just accept it, this is Sect Master He's own fault, no wonder you..."

"That's right, you are kind-hearted, and you were supposed to settle your grievances with Sect Master He, but Sect Master He himself was aggressive, and he deserved to lose the spiritual treasure of the town clan..."

The sovereigns persuaded each other.

"That's the only thing I can do. If Sect Master He wants to return this treasure of the clan, as long as he has changed it, I will return it to the He clan." Ya Zhixing smiled bitterly, and took this clan spirit of the He clan. Treasure in the bag.

Chu Tian, ​​who was not far away, saw this scene, but his heart became dignified.

The moment he killed He Shaohuang, he sensed from the Xianxi jade that Ya Zhixing began to control him again.

Now that the matter with He Shaohuang is over, the next thing to do is to deal with Ya Zhixing, Ya Zhixing is much scarier than He Shaohuang...

(End of this chapter)

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