Chapter 232: Two palms to pay off the past life
"You...... Why don't you fight back?"
Xuan Xin glanced at the fallen Xuan Yuan junior brother in front of him, and then moved his gaze to his right palm.
When he saw the gray aura gradually spreading in his palm, he realized that the moment he hit Xuanyuan, he had been invaded by the evil qi that was permeating him.
As soon as he thought of this, Xuan Xin hurriedly transported the ancestral Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Gang Qi in the sect to resist the invasion of evil qi.
Xuanyuan struggled to get up from the ground, spraying all the blood in his mouth onto the flowers and plants next to him.
When the blood touched the flowers, the flowers that were still pink and delicate instantly turned into a light gray color, and they looked as if they were about to decay.
"Senior brother, I just took two palms from you, and the first palm is to repay you for taking care of you over the years. ”
"The second palm is to break the brotherhood between us. ”
"Now that the two tricks have passed, you and I are strangers, and we will not owe each other from now on. ”
"Senior Brother ......"
Xuan Xin glanced at him with a sad face, and asked softly: "Since you have such an idea, then the proof is still the end of your conscience, why can't you turn back in time?"
"I can't go back. ”
"Xuanxin, you can't turn back either!"
"Look at the evil qi in your palm, with the Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Gang Qi alone, it can't stop the invasion of the evil qi. ”
"Now, except for the Ten Thousand Years of Fire Red Lotus in the Chiyan Ancient Cave, there is no medicine in the world that can cure your evil qi. ”
"In just three days, you will be completely reduced to evil under the invasion of evil energy, and from then on you will break away from decency and become an evil demon that everyone will be punished for, just like me, destined to live a life of no human and no ghost for the rest of your life. ”
"Really?"
Xuan Xin had already known that he had been invaded by evil qi, and after practicing for so many years, of course he knew how harmful evil qi was, so he had already prepared in his heart.
When he saw Xuan Yuan's ugly face, he was full of confident mockery: "Don't think that everyone in the world is greedy for life and afraid of death like you, I, Xuan Xin, am also the great elder of the Sword Sect, how can I cling to the evil clan of the Southern Wilderness?"
"I don't need you to do it tonight, I will protect the right path with my life!"
With that, Xuan Xin's palms were raised above his head, gradually condensing into a ball of light, and under Xuan Yuan's dull gaze, he slammed his palm into his Heavenly Spirit Gai.
The powerful energy instantly penetrated into his mind, knocking all the central nervous systems into pieces.
Xuan Xin's body collapsed to the ground mercilessly, and the blood from the corners of his mouth flowed out, converging into a thin line and flowing onto the bluestone slab on the ground.
The lonely passing of a generation of grandmasters is really sad and lamentable.
Silence, silence.
The entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect seemed to be frozen.
In this moonlit night in the westward slope of Junjian Mountain, except for the smell of blood wafting around, only the not-so-calm breathing of Xuanyuan himself was left in the Xuanyuan Sect.
Looking at the white-haired old man who had fallen on the bluestone slab, Xuan Yuan's expressionless face actually shed a few tears of hot tears, and his eyes flashed with infinite sadness.
He always emphasizes that his heart is dead, but how can a person who is truly dead shed tears for the death of others?
Xuan Yuan slowly knelt down in front of his senior brother Xuan Xin, and the scene of Xuan Xin taking care of himself when he was young flashed in his mind.
This man, who was also a brother and a father, finally passed away under his own persecution.
And the person who caused all this evil result was none other than the evil king who gave him orders - Zigui.
Xuan Yuan cautiously buckled his head to Senior Brother Xuanxin, and muttered with great resentment: "Senior Brother, for the sake of the stability of the entire Barbarian Realm, I can only temporarily return to the snake climbing subordinate." ”
"Now that he has destroyed the entire sect, he must have been convinced of my loyalty, and I believe that it won't be long before I can avenge all the people who have died in the sect. ”
"At that time, I will definitely go down to the Nine Springs to make amends to all the deceased brothers and sisters!"
After finishing speaking, he snapped his head three times again, picked up the long sword in his hand again, and carved the words "White Twilight Everywhere" on the west wall.
Then he chased in the direction of Xuanqing's escape.
A tragic massacre that ended with the death of the entire sect.
Xuanyuan Sect, an old-school sect that has existed in the barbarian realm for thousands of years, was slaughtered overnight, and the person who committed the murder was actually his former sect master.
Of course, all of this, except for the Great Elder Xuanxin, the rest of the people died in vain, and as for the other barbarian people, they directly pinned this inhumane massacre on Bai Dui's head.
Three days later, in the Purple Cloud Pavilion of Unbounded City, a group of prodigal sons of the rivers and lakes began to discuss the wild situation around the round mouth and gossip.
"Do you know, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was wiped out overnight, and according to the villagers of Jiangling Pass, the entire sect didn't even have a single living mouth left, which is really terrifying!"
The frequent visitor of the Purple Cloud Pavilion, the bearded man, said the shocking news with a mysterious face.
The people around the round table, including all the diners on the second floor, were in an uproar when they heard the news.
Xuanyuan Sword Sect, as a sect in the northernmost part of the Siyou Kingdom bordering the poor country, can be said to be a natural barrier in the Siyou country, and to a large extent, it can even curb the harassment and encroachment of the poor country in the north.
In the past thousands of years, the Xuanyuan Sect has had strong people in all dynasties, although the sect is not very large, but because the sect masters of the past dynasties have been friendly with the Guiru Temple, the reputation of this sect in the barbarian realms is still very great.
However, such a very prestigious and not weak sect was actually killed overnight, and no one was left behind, which is an incredible thing for any wild people.
"It can't be the murderer White Twilight again, right?"
"yes, who else could do such a mad thing?"
"It must have been done by Bai Dusk, and the methods are too cruel!"
For a moment, the diners at the round table were all gossiping, as if they took it for granted that any hat should be fastened on Twilight's body.
But the young man with a beautiful face sitting in the middle did not speak, this kind of appearance is completely different from the previous hip-hop him.
"Hey, Gu Xiaosheng, why are you so quiet today?"
"That's right, you're usually the most well-informed, why are you like a stuffy gourd today, and don't say anything?"
"Say what?"
Gu Xiaosheng shrugged his shoulders casually, and asked rhetorically: "Who did you listen to about this matter, and what day was the Xuanyuan Sect destroyed?"
"The night three days ago!"
The bearded man patted his chest without thinking, and swore an oath: "It is rumored that the villagers in Jiangling Pass at the foot of the mountain smelled blood in the middle of the night, so they organized the young adults in the village to go up the mountain to check, and they saw a tragic scene. ”