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Chapter 1250 The man in black

This man, he was harnessing a black and golden axe and hid behind a mountain.

He was wearing black clothes, with long hair, and a long scar on his face, which was square.

This person, this face, is so familiar.

Dragon Slaying!!!

Zhang Zichen was shocked.

Long before, when Zhang Zichen and Yao Jing walked out of Senluo City, Zhang Zichen felt someone following them.

However, Zhang Zichen didn't think much about it at that time because there were many people and monsters following them.

Unexpectedly, after an unintentional act, he dispersed his spiritual consciousness and exploring it casually, he actually made this new discovery.

After discovering the dragon slaying, Zhang Zichen suddenly stopped, and he seemed to remember something else.

Just when Zhang Zichen was stunned, Yao Jing found that Zhang Zichen had paused, so she drove the flying sword and returned.

"Zichen, why are you stopping?" Yao Jing flew to Zhang Zichen.

"Master Yao Jing..." Zhang Zichen raised his head, looked at Yao Jing, and suddenly asked, "You mean, the people who intercepted you that day were all wearing black clothes?"

"Yes." Yao Jing recalled, "At that time, more than a dozen experts were all wearing black clothes, and some of them had black cloths on their faces. Zi Chen, what did you think of?"

Zhang Zichen frowned and said helplessly: "Master Yao Jing, if what I expected is right, I am afraid that the one who intercepts you this time should be from the Hundred Ghost Sect."

"Hundred Ghost Sect?" After hearing these three words, Yao Jing was shocked and his face changed a few times, "Zi Chen, are you talking about the mysterious killer organization that has existed for a long time on the heavenly continent, and the killer of the Baigui Ghost Sect intercepted us?"

"Yeah! It should be!" Zhang Zichen nodded.

"No way? The Hundred Ghost Sect appeared once thousands of years ago, and has been hiding until now. No one has actually seen it." Yao Jing was a little disbelief, "Zi Chen, how could you think it was the Hundred Ghost Sect? Moreover, ten years ago, the Wang family, Jiang family, Huo clan, Tu clan and Kunlun holy realm all came to surround our Penglai Immortal Island. But the Hundred Ghost Sect did not appear. It shouldn't be them?"

"At the beginning, I could not have thought it was from the Baigui Sect, but now it is different..." Zhang Zichen slowly turned his head and looked at a mountain behind him. The killer of Baigui Sect in black was hiding there quietly.

The dragon slaying wanted to follow Zhang Zichen, but at this moment he found that Zhang Zichen suddenly looked in his direction.

"Oh no! I was discovered by Zhang Zichen!"

The Dragon Slaughter was shocked and immediately drove the black gold axe under his feet and prepared to escape.

"Hehe! I discovered it, do you still want to escape?"

Zhang Zichen felt the true energy fluctuations in the Dragon Slaying body, and sneered, immediately injecting the true energy into the Yin-Yang Divine Musket under his feet.

The Yin-Yang God Musket suddenly burst out with a huge flame, and with a whistle, it turned into a line of fire, as if it had cut the dark space into two pieces and flew towards the hill behind.

Before he could run far, he was stopped by Zhang Zichen.

Slaughtering the dragon hurriedly stopped and looked at Zhang Zichen who was blocking him in panic.

Now, the strength of Tulong and Zhang Zichen is thousands of miles apart.

Ten years ago, when Zhang Zichen was still a half-step golden immortal, he was chased by the dragon slaying all over the world, and survived by luck several times.

But now it’s different. Zhang Zichen experienced the thunder tribulation and his cultivation level increased sharply. Now Zhang Zichen wants to kill the True Lord master, it’s easy for him to turn his head.

Not to mention, he, a small cultivator at the mid-stage level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, is now a cultivator.

"Zhang Zichen, what do you...what do you want to do?" Slaughter Dragon said in a panic.

"What do I want to do?" Zhang Zichen sneered, "Dragon Slaying, now, is it your turn to be afraid of me?"

"Your cultivation has skyrocketed, so I am naturally afraid of you!" Tu Long said with confidence.

"Hehe!" Zhang Zichen sneered, "Dragon Slaying, you chased me several times before and wanted to kill me, but unfortunately, I survived every time. Now, you are still here to provoke me, and see if I don't kill you!"

After saying that, Zhang Zichen held the Yin-Yang God Musket under his feet in his hand.

Seeing this, Tulong's face changed suddenly and quickly said, "Zhang Zichen, what happened before is like a passing cloud. Are you the head of Penglai Immortal Island really holding such a grudge?"

"Haha! This sentence is well said." Zhang Zichen said very satisfied, "You are really right. I am a very revengeful person. By the way, Dragon Slaying. If you tell me why you are following me, I will spare you today, how about it?"

Slaying the dragon felt the heat of the flames emitted from Zhang Zichen's body, and he knew that he could not get through today.

So he asked vigilantly: "Zhang Zichen, if I tell you why I want to follow you, do you really spare me?"

"That's right." Zhang Zichen said affirmatively, "As long as the message you gave me is useful, I will definitely let you go."

"But I... I just passed by the Tiandao Gate, and then I saw you here too. I didn't follow you." Slaughtered Long.

"Hmph! Since you want to die, I will send you to death!" Zhang Zichen had long felt the familiar aura on the dragon slaying. The dragon slaying was clearly following him when he was in Senluo City.

However, since he didn't want to live, Zhang Zichen didn't mind sending him to death.

After Zhang Zichen was furious, the Yin-Yang God Musket immediately burst out with flames. He turned into a flame man and stabbed the dragon slaying with one shot.

Seeing this, Tulong immediately grabbed the black gold axe in his hand and wanted to resist it.

But Zhang Zichen's speed was so fast that he had no time to resist the dragon slaying. A burning and stinging feeling pierced into the dragon's right shoulder.

The dragon slayed in pain and wanted to do his best to resist, but the burning breath from the flame gun immediately poured into his internal organs, as if he wanted to burn his whole body from the inside out.

Slaughter Long had known that Zhang Zichen had a fire-attributed soul, which could control the fire essence and burn himself.

And now, the dragon slaying is suffering from the burning and torture of this kind of fire.

In order to survive, Tshu Long had to yell: "Zhang Zichen, stop, stop! I have something to say!"

Sure enough, after hearing the dragon slaying shout, Zhang Zichen immediately put away the flames injected into the dragon slaying body, then pulled out the Yin-Yang Divine Musket, and smiled and said, "What? What are the last words when you are dying?"

"I..." Tulong's face was pale and his lips were trembling with pain. He hesitated several times, and finally looked at the wound on his right shoulder and said with no choice but to say, "Zhang Zichen, this time it was our Baigui Sect's idea!"
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