Killing Evolution From a Sword

Zabel hurried to check!

That is……

A blood-stained figure, with one leg cut off, and half of her body being crushed under the collapsed beams of the Haoran Academy.

Although this person has been dead for a long time, and her face is pale, it can still be seen that in front of her should be a beautiful woman of national beauty!

"Ahhh!"

Zabel was in extreme pain and roared to the sky!

He rushed forward and hugged Lin Wan'er's body.

After crying for a long time, he took a deep breath and took out a talisman.

The talisman seal spontaneously ignites without fire.

Then, a teleportation formation formed by intertwined bluish-white rays of light appeared in front of him.

A tall, bald, rough old man with a long white beard, only a piece of tiger skin tied around his waist to hide his shame, and a big gourd hanging from his waist, walked out of the teleportation formation.

"Grandson! Who dares to bully me, the descendant of the priest of Hurnaturing?!"

The rough old man's voice sounded like a bell.

"Grandpa!"

Zabel knelt, hugged the rough old man's thigh, wept, pointed at Lin Wan'er's body and said, "Look! My sweetheart!"

"Um?!"

The rough old man naturally knew that Zabel came to Zhao country this time to propose marriage to Haoran Academy.

Seeing this, he frowned.

Lines of bluish-white light appeared in front of him, forming a round mirror.

On the screen of the round mirror, the scene of Zhuang Zhentian massacring Haoran Academy suddenly appeared!

"Heh, an eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator relying on his spiritual treasure has slaughtered Haoran Academy completely. It's really inhumane!"

After the rough old man finished reading, the round mirror disappeared, and he stroked Zabel's head and said, "Grandson, don't worry!"

"Although I, the Huerna Prairie, has a vast land and few people. But, because of this, the resources of the entire prairie are in the hands of our clan!"

"Grandfather is a strong man who has lived for tens of thousands of years in the middle of his body! Even the ancient demon lord in the legend of Zhao Kingdom, if he sees me, he must respectfully call me big brother!"

"This boy from the eighth floor of the Nascent Soul dared to kill your sweetheart. I will never spare him!"

"Grandfather will cast a spell right now to find out the whereabouts of that Devil Cult kid, and avenge your unmarried one and my granddaughter-in-law!"

...

Zhao Guo, a stone room in a certain mountain forest.

"Leaving the second floor, the pinnacle!"

After absorbing the energy fed back by Ye Fan, Zhuang Zhentian showed a smile: "According to this speed of cultivation, it won't take long for the old man to reach the state of out-of-body Dzogchen!"

...

After Zhuang Zhentian finished his work, he left the stone room, and headed towards the north of the Dajing Dynasty, and flew away at high speed!

...

"oh?"

After the rough old man cast the spell, he smiled: "Grandson, don't worry! The murderer is heading towards us."

"Um!"

Zabel nodded heavily, and said: "Grandfather, this person slaughtered Haoran Academy completely. Presumably, he should be an evil cultivator who kills people without blinking an eye! Killing him is not only to avenge Lin Wan'er, but also for the world Eliminate harm!"

"Exactly!"

...

After half a day.

Phew~~~

The black and red escaped light shuttled between the clouds.

However.

at this time!

A series of powerful fist winds surrounded from all directions!

"Um?!"

Zhuang Zhentian was surprised: "What's going on?!"

"Could it be that there are still masters in the Zhao Kingdom!"

"However, this is just right!"

"It's just right, use the blood of the strong to sacrifice my phantom spirit sword!"

Zhuang Zhentian, who was just flying normally, immediately used his volley skill!

Suddenly, the speed at which he walked through the clouds suddenly accelerated!

The blows of punches that were supposed to hit him also all missed, and the shock wave generated by the impact swayed the cloud layer with a hole hundreds of meters in a circle.

"Huh?"

A few miles away, in the clouds.

The rough old man gave a little surprise, and then said: "Grandson, you wait here. Let grandpa meet him for a while!"

"It seems that his strength has made great progress compared to when he slaughtered Haoran Academy before!"

"Otherwise, those fist blows just now are enough to kill him!"

"Okay, grandpa!"

Zabel nodded.

subsequently.

The rugged old man stepped forward in the clouds and mist, as if walking.

Take one step out and shrink the ground into an inch!

In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhuang Zhentian and blocked his way!

The speed of both sides is too fast!

Before he even had time to talk, Zhuang Zhentian sensed that there was an obstacle in front of him, so he swung his sword directly, trying to cut through the obstacle!

And how could that rough old man be chopped off so easily?

On his hands, there appeared a pair of dark blue gloves wrapped up to the elbows, which looked like glazed gloves with a golden and iron texture!

Ka Ka Ka!

The Phantom Spirit Sword transformed by Ye Fan collided with the glazed glove, making an ear-piercing noise and bursting out bursts of sparks!

The huge impact it produced caused the surrounding wind to surge up, shaking all the surrounding clouds and mists away, and a vacuum area with a radius of several miles appeared.

At this time.

Zhuang Zhen only saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Who are you? How dare you block my way! Could it be that you think your head is on your body for too long?"

After Zhuang Zhentian fought with him for a short time, he retreated a few meters and asked in the air.

"This seat is the Huerna Prairie, the guardian of the sacrificial totem, Zabekun!"

The tall, bald old man with white beard and bald head, wearing blue-colored glass gloves that looked like gold and iron, with only a tiger skin tied around his waist, said, "You must be a boy from the Zhao Kingdom Demon Sect, right? "

"Zabekun?!!"

Zhuang Zhentian was shocked!

He who spent hundreds of years trying his best to wake up the ancient demon lord broke the seal. When he was looking up the ancient books, naturally, he had seen this name before!

This is……

A peerless powerhouse who is even stronger than the ancient demon lord!

Even if he is as strong as the ancient demon lord, when he sees Zabekun, he has to bow his head and respectfully call him big brother!

"impossible!"

Zhuang Zhentian yelled: "Zhabeikun is a strong man of the same period as the ancient demon lord! Now tens of thousands of years have passed, how could you be Zabeikun?"

"Jie ha ha ha!"

Zabekun laughed forcefully, his huge chest muscles trembling and said: "I never thought, you kid, you've even heard of the old man's name!"

Zhuang Zhentian frowned and his brains turned sharply!

Maybe……

It might be Zabekun!

After all, Zhuang Zhentian didn't hold back that sword just now!

If it's just Nascent Soul's cultivation base, it's absolutely impossible for the old man with bald head and white beard to block him so easily!

Therefore, this old man must be the same as Zhuang Zhentian, a strong man in the out-of-body stage!

The strong men in the out-of-body period each have their own dignity, and there is absolutely no need to deceive Zhuang Zhentian about their identity.

Therefore, Zhuang Zhentian took a deep breath, held the sword in his right hand and hung down his body, and his left hand was palmed to cover the face of his right fist. He bowed and said, "Junior, the current leader of the Demon Cult, Zhuang Zhentian!"

"Your Excellency is a senior who was at the same time as the Ancient Lord of the Demon Cult. I don't know, what is your honor here waiting for this junior?"