Chapter 502: Purge

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Chapter 502: Purge

"You're here for Wang Tianxiang?" Wu Qingtian's face changed three times, and then he forcibly calmed down and asked.

"Hmm......" Luo Tian nodded, then ignored Wu Qingtian and flew to land on the square of the Crazy Sword Gate.

Wu Qingtian waited for Luo Tian's answer, but he didn't expect Luo Tian to ignore himself, so he flew to the ground, and stood on the sky for a while A little embarrassed, but there was no way, his face was ugly and he descended to the ground with Luo Tian.

As Luo Tian and Wu Qingtian landed one after another, the disciples and elders of the Crazy Sword Sect gathered around one after another, and then some of the Crazy Sword Sect elders who knew Luo Tian showed a look of surprise on their faces.

"Wang Tianxiang, you still have the face to come back, you shameless person who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!" Although the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect were afraid of Luo Tian, when they saw Wang Tianxiang in front of Luo Tian, they roared angrily.

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?" Wang Tianxiang looked at Wu Qingtian with a strong killing intent on his face, and then saw the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect around him, and found that some of them were people who had a close relationship with Wu Youde, and he understood in his heart.

And there are even some elders who used to care for Wang Tianxiang well, with a disappointed look on their faces, looking at Wang Tianxiang's eyes, revealing full of killing intent, if it weren't for Luo Tian beside him, Wang Tianxiang would have been killed a long time ago.

"Loud noise!" Luo Tian snorted coldly, and the majestic coercion pressed towards the many disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect.

"Uh......" Feeling Luo Tian's violent pressure, the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect seemed to feel a big mountain hanging above their heads, making it difficult for them to breathe, and they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the majestic pressure would fall in an instant and crush them.

"I deceived my teacher and destroyed my ancestors? That's what you say about me? Wu Qingtian, you are really shameless! Wang Tianxiang yelled, and was about to rush towards Wu Qingtian, who was standing there, but was pulled down by Luo Tian.

Pulled by Luo Tian, Wang Tianxiang seemed to have regained some calm, and said coldly to the people in the Crazy Sword Gate: "Seniors, senior brothers, I, Wang Tianxiang, over the years, who has been in the Crazy Sword Gate, I think everyone should know very well!" You say in good conscience, I, Wang Tianxiang, will I do such a thing! ”

"You didn't do it, then why did you escape from the Crazy Sword Gate without even guarding the spirit after the death of the master! It's obviously a thief! The boss was killed by you! Elder Wu has already found out that the head of the family died of poisoning, presumably after you were poisoned, you were afraid of the incident and fled in advance! ”

"Yes, it's you, we've been blind all these years!" Hearing Wang Tianxiang's words, there were several disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect who seemed to be bold, with hatred on their faces, and forcibly spoke their mouths regardless of the coercion on Luo Tian's body.

As for the more disciples, the elders showed a look of doubt on their faces, feeling that this matter was strange.

"You are Chu Chengye, your grandfather, you are the fourth elder of our Crazy Sword Sect, right?"

"Are you...... And you ......" Wang Tianxiang had a keen eye and found the person shouting in the crowd.

And every time Wang Tianxiang clicked on someone, the figure appeared in front of Wang Tianxiang uncontrollably.

Originally, people didn't pay much attention to it, but when they saw a few people, their faces couldn't help but become more puzzled, Wang Tianxiang pointed out that the people were all people who were close to Wu Qingtian, or his juniors.

"Wu Qingtian, when you see these people, aren't you a little familiar, these are your henchmen, that is, relying on these people, you can sit on the position of the sect master, right?" Wang Tianxiang, with a mocking look on his face, looked at Wu Qingtian.

Wu Qingtian's face was ugly, and he looked at Wang Tianxiang's loud opening there, and the gradually changing eyes of the disciples and elders of the Crazy Sword Sect around him.

If it weren't for Luo Tianzai, Wu Qingtian would have slapped Wang Tianxiang to death a long time ago, but with Luo Tianzai, he knew that he couldn't do it at all.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, the fact that you killed your master has become a fact, the elders of the Crazy Knife Sect have decided to expel you from the mountain gate, for the sake of your acquaintance with Little Brother Luotian, I will spare your life, why don't you get out of the Crazy Knife Gate quickly!" Wu Qingtian knew that if he didn't defend himself, then he really didn't have a chance.

"Hehe, you're in charge, so do you have it, Crazy Knife Order?" Wang Tianxiang showed a hint of ridicule on his face, and reached out to take out a bronze ancient order from the storage bag.

Seeing the bronze ancient order, Wu Qingtian's face was the biggest reason why he chased and killed Wang Tianxiang, it was for this crazy knife order that represented the identity of the mad knife gate, if Luo Tian was not present, then Wu Qingtian would instantly kill Wang Tianxiang and get the mad knife order, but now it is not possible.

"Presumably, everyone should know what kind of cultivation my master is, the night before my master died, he found me, said that the time limit was coming, that someone in the door had poisoned him, and asked me to go down the mountain with a mad knife order!" Wang Tianxiang spoke coldly.

"Then let me ask you, Elder Wu, why didn't my master send the mad sword order to you, with my master's cultivation in the Yuan Spirit Realm, I won't be able to send the mad sword order to you!" Wang Tianxiang spoke, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Boom......" Wang Tianxiang's words exploded like a bomb among the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect.

The eyes of the disciples and elders of the Crazy Sword Sect who looked at Wu Qingtian also changed, and gradually showed a look of believing in Wang Tianxiang, what Wang Tianxiang did in the past is still vivid, and now the ironclad evidence makes people have to believe that Wu Qingtian killed the sect master and conspired to usurp the throne.

"Run!" Wu Qingtian didn't even think about it, his golden wings turned into a meteor and rushed directly into the sky.

"Let you go!" Luo Leng snorted, and the crystal glass fire rose into the sky, covering the entire sky, intercepting all of Wu Qingtian's routes.

"Okay, the matter is over, these people are handed over to you, and I will keep that hometown alive!" Luo Tian laughed, patted Wang Tianxiang's shoulder, and with a flick of his fingers, a piece of crystal glass was cremated into a fire sword, and one by one it passed the dantian of several people who were named by Wang Tianxiang who were lying on the ground.

After doing this, a strong wind rose behind Luo Tian, and instantly appeared in front of Wu Qingtian, who was entangled in the crystal glass fire, and the Sky Splitting Spear appeared in his hand, stabbing out with a shot.

The spear turned into a monstrous golden light like a dragon, and a breath that could pierce through everything appeared on the tip of the Sky Splitting Spear.

"I'll fight with you!" Wu Qingtian knew that he couldn't escape today, his face showed ruthlessness, the long knife in his hand, and he slashed down.

The development of things was only a matter of less than a quarter of an hour, and the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect, when they saw Wu Qingtian who had fled, knew that what Wang Tianxiang said was true, and his face couldn't help but show an angry look.

"Someone...... Wipe out all the Wu family and those related to the Wu family! No mercy! An elder spoke, and with the disciples of the Madly Sword Sect behind him, he ran towards the Wu family's residence.