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The fourth thousand five hundred and eighty-three chapters Fengzuo Lingzuo

Nie Tian approached Fengtian Shenzuo, but could not feel any aura fluctuations on the latter's body. He couldn't help but feel his heart sinking and was horrified.

At this time, he had an extremely strong feeling: Fengtian Shenzuo had passed away! But how could this be possible?

Qin Qinglan had clearly just left the main hall.

"Junior Nie Tian, ​​please pay your respects to Fengtian for review."

Nie Tian did not dare to be careless and spoke again, his eyes fixed on the withered old man in front of him, expecting the latter to react.

But what disappointed him was that the Fengtian Trial Seat did not move or respond.

Nie Tian's eyes lowered, he took a deep breath, and decided to take a closer look.

When he came to Fengtian Judge, he could really see what the latter looked like.

This is a face that is as dry as a zombie, with skin like dead leaves and clearly visible bones, as if it is a mummy that has been dead for a long time.

"Leave first."

Nie Tian thought for a moment and decided to leave first and ask Qin Qinglan what was going on.

"Hoo! Knock, knock, knock..." But at this moment, Fengtian Shenzuo actually reacted. First he exhaled a breath of thick air, and then coughed dryly. The sound was also very dry, like a knock on the door.

"Lord Judge!"

Nie Tian was quite surprised. He looked at the person in front of him in astonishment and screamed.

"You..." Fengtian Shenzuo's closed pupils suddenly opened. The moment he saw Nie Tian, ​​he released a ray of light, and then his arms like rotten wood suddenly stretched out, and his dry palms were like iron.

Like a vice, it tightly grabbed Nie Tian's wrist.

"Lord Judge!"

The sudden situation frightened Nie Tian and he screamed again.

But although the Fengtian Trial Seat was like a dead branch, its arms were so powerful that even Nie Tian felt as if his wrists were about to break.

And at the next moment, a jade ring finger appeared on the other hand of Fengtian Shenzuo, and it was put on Nie Tian's thumb without any explanation.

"This..." Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face.

Immediately, the jade finger seemed to be integrated with Nie Tian, ​​and after a few flashes, it disappeared.

Then, before Nie Tian could react, Fengtian Shenzuo swayed and collapsed, without any hope of life.

"how so?"

Nie Tian took two steps back and looked at Fengtian, who had passed away, with a look of shock and confusion on his face.

The thing happened so suddenly that he couldn't react for a while.

"Buzz-! Buzz-! Buzz-!"

At this moment, bursts of powerful and low bells suddenly came from outside the hall, making people feel a sense of nervousness and urgency.

"Oops!"

Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, he suddenly reacted, his face changed drastically, and he immediately turned around and ran towards the outside of the palace.

But unfortunately, it's too late.

Above the main hall, an invisible force suddenly spread out, like an invisible net, locking Nie Tian firmly.

Nie Tian rushed left and right, but he couldn't get out.

Immediately afterwards, figures in black came one after another and surrounded Nie Tian in the blink of an eye.

Nie Tian looked at the figures in black around him. Even though he was a little panicked, he still forced himself to remain basically calm.

"A bold maniac dares to kill Shen Zuo. What crime should he be punished for?"

The leader of the men in black roared in a low voice, like the sound of a diamond, deafening.

Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. He had already been prepared in his heart, but faced with the scene in front of him, he still couldn't calm down.

When the Fengtian bell rang, he knew that he might be regarded as the person who killed the Fengtian judge.

He did not defend himself. He knew that the men in black in front of him did not have the power to deal with him.

Sure enough, a moment later, a burly figure appeared outside the hall, with a mountainous momentum, striding into the hall.

"Lord Fengzao!"

When the people in black saw the visitor, they bowed and were very respectful.

"Front."

Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly and he looked at the person coming carefully.

This is a middle-aged man with an extremely burly figure, two meters tall, and his tough features are as sharp as a knife. Although he has gone through many vicissitudes of life, he still cannot hide his compelling heroic spirit.

The man in black called the visitor the Fengzuo. It seemed that he was one of the three Fengtian constellations.

Qin Qinglan said that the Fengtian Immortal Lord is in seclusion, and all matters related to the Fengtian Sect are handled by the three Fengtian Sects.

The Shenzuo and Fengzuo should all be the three Fengtian constellations.

Feng Zuo looked downcast and nodded. Instead of looking at Nie Tian, ​​he moved and came to Shen Zuo's body.

After watching for a long time, Feng Zuo turned around, his eyes as sharp as razors, staring at Nie Tian closely, and said coldly: "Did you kill Shen Zuo?"

"I did not kill Lord Shenzuo. When I came to the main hall, Lord Shenzuo had already passed away."

Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he replied solemnly.

He didn't tell what happened before Shenzuo died because he didn't want Fengzuo to decide everything alone.

Among the three Fengtian seats, one person did not appear. Nie Tian wanted to wait until that person appeared before explaining everything.

"Yeah?"

Feng Zuo snorted coldly, his eyes twitched, and his big hand suddenly stretched out, invisible force flew out of the air, and tightly grabbed Nie Tian's neck.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he wanted to resist, but his whole body felt so weak that he couldn't use any strength.

There is no doubt that Feng Zuo is a powerful fifth-level immortal! "Stop!"

At this moment, a low shout came, and a figure appeared at random, as graceful as a fairy, coming with force.

Nie Tian turned his eyes and saw a young-looking woman appearing. Her body was filled with aura, forcefully forcing the leader to take a step back.

Nie Tian suddenly felt the pressure disappear and took several deep breaths.

"The spiritual seat."

Feng Zuo steadied his figure, his sharp eyes slightly focused, and locked on the woman from a distance.

It turns out that this woman is another person from Fengtian Three Seats: Lingzuo.

There are three seats in the Fengtian: the trial seat, the front seat, and the spiritual seat.

"Front, what happened here?"

Lingzuo also looked at Fengzuo and asked in a deep voice.

The relationship between Feng Zuo and Ling Zuo was obviously not good. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "The Immortal Trial Zone has passed away, and the murderer is this silver-haired boy."

"What?"

Lingzuo was quite surprised. He moved and came to Shenzuo's body. He looked at it for a long time but said nothing.

Feng Zuo looked at the Lingzuo, the corners of his mouth twitching up, as if he was thinking.

The people in black around them didn't speak, and they looked a little frightened, as if they were worried about something.

After a long time, the spiritual throne suddenly turned around, a pair of eyes flashed with a strange cold light, staring at Nie Tian, ​​but did not speak for a long time.

Nie Tian sensed that something was wrong with Lingzuo's expression, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Could it be that the spiritual throne has anything to do with the dead Shen Zuo?

"Ling Zuo, this boy is the murderer of Shen Zuo. Don't you want to avenge your master?"

At this time, Feng Zuo spoke, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Master?"

When Nie Tian heard these two words, his heart suddenly sank.

It turns out that Shen Zuo is Ling Zuo's master, no wonder the latter's reaction was so unusual.

It's bad now, the leader wants to kill Nie Tian, ​​and I'm afraid the leader won't let Nie Tian go either.


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