Unparalleled Crazy Young System

Chapter 1688

"How come two black armor corpses suddenly appeared!" Yao Chun said in surprise.

A black armor corpse made them sleepy after a lot of effort, and two more appeared at this moment.

Xiao Zheng raised his head and looked at a distant hillside, his fingertips condensed sword energy, and directly threw it out.

Sword Qi hit the hillside, and a figure flashed.

"Ye Hao!" When Yao Chun saw that person, his eyes almost stared out. Although Sect Master Yao was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his expression, but everyone around could feel the emission from Sect Master Yao. murderous look.

Of course, what Yao Chun hates most now is Ye Hao. If Ye Hao hadn't ruined his plans, he would have entered a fairyland now.

If Ye Hao weren't for the trouble, could Yao Chun look like this now? You can only appear in front of others with a mask.

"Sure enough, I still couldn't hide the fiery eyes of Lord Xiaogu. I don't know how I like this gift?" Ye Hao smiled and looked at them.

The two black armor corpses over there have already launched an attack on the surrounding people.

"Ye Hao, you are here today. But there are no foreigners to support you." An old man walked out and stared firmly.

"Oh, isn't this the elder of Tianmen. Why? Your body is still strong, I advise you to grow vegetables and drink tea in Tianmen, so that I don't have to wait for a while, kid, I will take your bones apart." Ye Hao said. No mercy.

When the elder Tianmen was anxious, he smiled again: "Several worship adults, have you seen this arrogant kid. Please also ask a few adults to wish me Tianmen surrender this evil obstacle!"

"The kid is a bit arrogant."

"Huh, my Tianmen is the first sect in China, this kid is so defiant, this town."

"No need to worry about the elder, this kid will leave it to the three of us."

Three men in white robes and hats came out.

Ye Hao's face wrinkled slightly, and at that instant, the three of them rushed to Ye Hao's face and surrounded Ye Hao.

With this approach, Ye Hao could be regarded as the person under the cloak.

All three of them are 80 or 90 years old.

Ye Hao looked at the three of them: "I don't know who the three are."

"Tianmen worship, Zuo Mu." One of them untied his cloak and offered his weapon, a sword.

Only then did Ye Hao notice that this person's right arm was empty, and he was holding a sword in his left hand.

"Zuo Mu! It's the swordsman who was known as the left-handed swordsman fifty years ago!" A swordsman's back exclaimed and looked at the white-bearded old man.

"Senior Bei Ming, your grandson is in trouble this time." Long Sun Huihong appeared here with the members of the grandson family.

After all, such a big movement here can basically be noticed by anyone in this secret palace.

"What did Patriarch Changsun say?" Bei Ming Wuji looked at Changsun Huihong.

Long Sun Huihong looked at the old man with the Red Sword: "Zuo Mu, this man. According to his seniority, it happens to be between you and me. He joined the WTO relatively late and has a relatively short time, so the world does not know much about it.

That was the previous world war.

Although there was a war in the secular world, warriors from all over the world were also fighting. At that time, Zuo Mu was young and vigorous, and he made a decisive battle with a swordsman from the island country on an island.

Who would have thought that the swordsman was despicable and shameless, secretly ambushing a hundred swordsmen, holding them in a decisive battle, attacking them.

Because there were no spectators in that battle, no one knew exactly what happened.

But the Tianmen disciples who were waiting on the shore that day did not see the islanders coming out of that island, and when they were curious to visit the island, there were corpses and broken swords everywhere on the island.

Zuo Mu was also among them. His right arm was cut off. Although he hugged him for the last time, his right arm had lost too much blood and could not be connected back.

Zuo Mu was taken back to Tianmen to heal his wounds, and it took ten years.

After that, the war also ended, but one day, in the family of the island country swordsman, he was suddenly bloodbathed by a middle-aged man holding a sword in his left hand. Except for the old and weak women and children, all those who could hold the sword were killed by him.

The left-handed swordsman was also spread at that time, and his right arm was broken, so he practiced the left-handed sword. According to his talent and strength, in fact, it was impossible for Xiao Zheng to be the valley master of the valley.

But he had already polished his horns at that time and was unwilling to chase these things anymore, so it was Xiao Zheng's turn to be the valley owner. He himself also hid and became a worshiper of Tianmen. "

Hearing the long story of Long Sun Huihong, everyone was amazed at the will of this swordsman. Without his right arm, he actually learned the sword technique with his left arm.

"Enshrine? This is a higher position than the elder Tianmen, why haven't I seen it before." Situ Qiaoer asked curiously.

The eldest Sun Rong looked at the three people who surrounded Ye Hao: "The worship has no real power and does not participate in the management of Tianmen. However, it has the supreme status of the Tianmen. Tianmen will provide resources for the worship and practice and take care of their daily lives.

Every worship is the inner resource of Tianmen, and every worship placed in the secular world is the patriarch of a big family. Under normal circumstances, offerings do not appear in front of the world.

Unexpectedly, this time the Great Elder would dispatch these three consecrations for Ye Hao. Senior Zuo Mu is considered to be among the best in the Tianmen worship, and his strength is probably in the Ninth Heaven! "

Congenital Nine!

Bei Ming Wuji took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "The other two worship?"

Long Sun Rong said solemnly: "Although there are no explicit rules, the strength of every person enshrined in Tianmen is at least above the Seventh Innate."

Bei Ming Wuji's heart hung, three seven-fold innate worship, and there were people like Yao Chun and Xiao Zheng.

This is at least five.

Although Ye Hao is very strong, is there really no problem with one enemy five?

"Then senior, are you here to kill me?" Ye Hao said this with a smile.

Zuo Mu said faintly: "You are crazy, the same as when I was young. But I heard that your swordsmanship is good, you can actually block Xiao Zheng's Zhuxian sword formation, which aroused my interest, so come and have a look. "

"Zuo Fu, don't waste time with this kid. How could I let this kid insult Tianmen if I was traveling outside at the time!" The other with scars on his face, took off his clothes, and his body was directly inlaid with countless black iron. It looks very oozing.

"Kid listen carefully, uncle Tianmen worships, Peng Meng. I won't even know who killed it."

This person is different from Zuo Mu's fairy style, and he is murderous and hostile.

"Peng Meng." Long Sun Rong's face wrinkled.

"What's wrong with my sister? Is this person very strong?" Changsun Yu asked next to him.

"Peng Meng is inferior to Zuo Mu in strength, but the character of this person can be said to be the opposite of Tianmen's purpose. He is bloodthirsty and combative. Whenever he performs tasks on behalf of Tianmen, the goal is neither death nor disability.

And this person cares very much about the reputation of Tianmen, seeing it more important than his own life. Ye Hao had stepped on Tianmen's face before, and now he met Peng Meng, and Peng Meng would never show mercy.

His strength is also innate in Nine Layers. "

Two offerings! Two ninefold innate!