The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Kuang righted the way!

Do justice for the heavens!

Whether it is the righteous way of martial arts or the way of magic, the idea at this time is to get rid of Zhao Zhenle.

Help the prince reshape the prestige of the dynasty.

Apart from the fact that they really cannot tolerate this kind of existence, another reason is that they can make the dynasty remember their achievements by doing so.

After a few days!

palace!

Zhao Zhenle sat on the dragon chair with a calm expression. Only at this time did she appear to be truly stunning. Anyone who saw her would not regard her as a devil.

"What should come will still come."

"Waiting for you for a long time."

"Get rid of you completely, and I will rest easy."

She said to herself, even though she had revenge, she still didn't go to Lin Fan, because she knew that the most difficult hurdle would be these strong men from various sects.

"Go, kill them for me."

The voice just fell.

Dozens of figures appeared in the main hall, these were former worshipers, some of them she did not kill, but destroyed their minds, making them their own puppets, and now is the time for them to show their own value.

brush!

Dozens of worshipers disappeared.

soon.

There were sounds of fighting outside.

Very intense.

But not long after, a sound of Buddha resounded through the world.

"The benefactors are all heroes. I didn't expect to be manipulated by the devil. I will help you escape."

This is the unique knowledge of Dajue Temple.

Only the monk can do this.

Zhao Zhenle knew that what she had to face was the powerful people in the world, and they would naturally not tolerate her existence, but to Zhao Zhenle, everything that happened now was worthwhile, and there was no trace of regret.

Boom!

The door of the main hall was broken open.

A group of people poured into the hall.

"Devil, you killed your father and brother in a vain attempt to send the Dayuan Dynasty into a place where there will be no end. We will never tolerate your behavior."

The strong men who came to attack Zhao Zhenle shouted angrily.

"Hahaha……"

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, I don't understand what you are saying."

Zhao Zhenle has no fear in the face of these people. For her, no matter how many people and strong people appear, she will not have the slightest fear.

"Sister, how could you do these things, do you know how much disaster your actions have brought to the Dayuan Dynasty?"

A handsome man was very sad.

He is the last prince of the Dayuan Dynasty, who was trained by a divine monk, but outsiders don't know about it, and this prince is really grateful to Zhao Zhenle, if she hadn't killed all the people in the dynasty, he might not be able to become a saint.

"snort!"

Zhao Zhenle snorted disdainfully.

"From your eyes, I see desire and hypocrisy, but more is gratitude. I think you are very grateful for what I have done now. After all, you are the only remaining prince."

As soon as this statement came out.

Immediately drew scolding from the surrounding people.

The prince didn't change his face, he had already reached this point, he naturally didn't need to say anything, and he didn't need to argue with the other party, these were not important anymore.

Just like what Zhao Zhenle said, he is the only prince left, the throne is not his, who else can it be, he is the ultimate heir to the throne, no one can ignore this.

The Demon Dao Grandmaster said: "You are practicing the "Nine Nether Gods"?"

"want to?"

Zhao Zhenle looked at the old man playfully, a strong man in the way of magic, who could feel the breath of the other party, he was indeed very strong, an unrivaled master in this world.

The Demon Master said: "Everyone, this witch has cultivated to the extreme. When she spoke to me just now, she used a magic voice. If she is a little careless, she can be brought into a place of eternal doom."

When everyone heard this, they were horrified.

Apparently this is the case.

Among the people who came here, there are some of mediocre strength. They came here just to get some credit. The current situation is extraordinary. Helping the prince regain the throne is the work of a dragon, even if they can’t be like these strong people get great benefits,

At least some soup.

at this time.

A young man said: "Zhao Zhenle, the "Nine Nether God's Canon" you practiced is a practice that heaven and earth cannot tolerate. The person who practiced the "Nine Nether God's Canon" thousands of years ago was accepted by heaven, Now, if God doesn’t accept you, I will accept you.”

This young man is handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, even if compared with the other prince, there is a gap.

God monks and other reclusive powerhouses were a little surprised when they heard the young man's words.

This boy has a big tone.

Take a closer look.

Those with advanced cultivation all showed surprise on their faces.

They couldn't see through this young man's cultivation, and this young man exuded a special aura.

The monk didn't change his face, but he was shocked in his heart.

"This boy is not simple."

His vision is so vicious, even if the prince he cultivated is not so good, he wonders whose disciple it is.

even!

He has a feeling.

Like the Son of Destiny, the fortune is extremely precious, even the emperor can't compare with the other party, after all, the royal family is about to be wiped out, if it is really precious, how could it be so.

Zhao Zhenle smiled, her smile was like a flower, and with her appearance, she really looked like a fairy descending from the earth. Some people at the scene swallowed their saliva. They couldn't help it. It was so beautiful that they didn't even know what words to use to describe it.

It would be nice if it wasn't a witch.

Some even thought...it doesn't matter if she is a witch or not, even a witch is willing to accept it.

"See how much patience you have."

Zhao Zhenle yelled angrily, with murderous intent boiling all over her body, and a boundless black mist burst out, covering the entire hall. Many people trembled in shock when they saw the scene in front of them, and their faces were horrified.

The monks and others realized it in their hearts.

The "Nine Nether Gods" is so terrifying.

In the deep palace.

Lin Fan stayed in the courtyard, staring blankly at the vegetables in the field, then looked into the distance, muttering.

"It looks like someone is fighting, but... so weak."

I'm not very interested.

After staying here for several years, he really missed the days in Qingyun Town. There were many people there, and everyone lived in harmony. Even if there were occasional conflicts, he could mediate them and let everyone get along in a friendly way.

This is what he likes most about life.

Gradually, just as Lin Fan was about to go back to the house to lie down, there were footsteps.

He looks towards the door.

A familiar figure appeared.

Zhao Zhenle left from the main hall. It was true that she was invincible in the world with her strength, but she did not expect that the young man was really strong, and the 'Heavenly Sword' she used at the end broke through her Nine Nether Qi.

Although it didn't hurt her severely, it also messed up the breath in her body.

She knows she has failed

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to ask her what happened, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask. Instead, he asked with a smile if she had eaten, just like a few years ago.

When Zhao Zhenle heard these words, her body trembled slightly, as if her thoughts were pulled back to the past.

No one was killed.

Without practicing the "Nine Nether Gods", everything is normal. After being bullied every time, coming here can make her feel at ease, and feel that there are people who care about her in the palace.

She shook her head, indicating that she hadn't eaten yet.

"Let's sit down first, I'll cook. Over the years, my skills have gradually improved, and I have learned several dishes, which taste very good." Lin Fan walked towards the house while talking.

Zhao Zhenle came to the stone table and waited quietly. She never regretted her actions, let alone felt that there was anything wrong. Instead, after killing all the enemies in her heart, she felt a kind of release.

"If I don't die, I will definitely make you pay the price."

Thinking of the faces of those martial arts masters, a strong killing intent appeared in their eyes.

at this time.

Those strong men were looking for the traces of Zhao Zhenle, but they didn't expect that there was such a way to escape. It turned into a black mist and disappeared in a blink of an eye. However, the witch has been severely injured, and even if she escapes, she will definitely not be able to escape far.

The monk can sense it.

The witch is still in the palace.

Now the opportunity is rare, the witch must be eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

The monk looked at the young man in front of him, "Qin Shaoxia, did you use the power of heaven and earth in the last sword you used?"

This is the realm that the monks dream of.

It is his lifelong pursuit.

It's just that this has nothing to do with penance, but more about understanding.

"En." Qin Ge nodded, not hiding the matter, "This junior did use the power of heaven and earth in his last sword strike, but he didn't expect that witch to be so powerful that she still had the strength to escape."

The monk said: "This witch has cultivated the "Nine Nether God's Canon" to an unprecedented level. What's even more strange is that the old man discovered that this witch's true energy contains an incomparably sharp energy."

"Hundreds of heroes came together to crusade, and half of them died tragically at her hands."

The monk had never seen the power of the "Nine Serenities Divine Canon", but now, he had seen it, it was indeed extremely domineering, and there were many celebrities who died tragically.

Those who participated in this World War I will probably never forget what happened today.

Definitely something to keep in mind.

Qin Ge lamented: "Yes, but all of this is to do justice for the heavens and protect the common people. The witches must be eradicated, and the "Nine Nether Gods" must also be eradicated. This kind of evil work will be passed on and cause harm to the world."

Several respected and respected hermits nodded in agreement.

They don't have any malice towards the exercises, even the magic arts, it just depends on the person who uses them, but the evil nature of "Nine Nether Gods" is really too strong, and the practitioners will inevitably be confused.

Thereby completely releasing the evil thoughts in the heart.

A hundred times, a thousand times, even an expert like a god monk might not be able to stop the evil nature of "Nine Serenity God's Canon".

soon.

They came to a courtyard.

"It's inside."

Everyone became vigilant, the witch was here, and after they fought against the witch, they had long been overshadowed by the other party's terrifying skills.

"Did you smell the smell of rice?"

"Well, I smell it. To be honest, I'm a little hungry."

"When are you still thinking about these things? Are you afraid that you won't have anything to eat when you get rid of the witch?"

"I see that everyone is so serious, it's just a little joke."

Then, they walked into the courtyard.

They are all ready.

It's just the scene in front of me...

But it made them a little confused.