The old man being pointed at had a gloomy and terrifying face, and he had a cold murderous intent.
He never imagined that the Yuan Yin he had cultivated would dare to bite him back. And kill his disciple, Zhu Xin, right under his nose!
After hearing Meng Xing'er's words, everyone was in an uproar and looked at the old man. The old man had white hair, wrinkles on his face, and a stooped body, looking like he was about to die.
This person is the mastermind behind this martial arts conference. How did he know that the Shensuan Sect possesses the treasure map of the Xuantian Treasure?
Naturally, the divine fortune teller was extremely careful to keep this kind of secret secret. Originally, they thought it was leaked from within the divine fortune teller sect. But now it seems that it is not what they thought at all. Everything was led by this old man behind the scenes.
The people around him immediately moved away from him. An Feng had already been prepared. The commander-in-chief had warned this man to be in danger. They were more than thirty meters apart, and densely packed guns were aimed at him.
The Destruction drone in the sky turned its heavy machine gun and aimed it at the opponent.
"What's going on?" Wan Mo and the others looked at each other on the high platform.
"Not only this, I also know that he copied the treasure map of your Wanjian Sect's Xuantian treasure many years ago." Meng Xinger dropped another bombshell, "This time if he gets the hands of the Divine Calculation Sect,
If you have a treasure map, you will have a complete treasure map.”
"What!" The disciples and elders of Wanjian Sect all changed their expressions, looking at the old man with eyes full of surprise.
"Slander! This is frame-up, Meng Xing'er, what evidence do you have?" The old man was very calm and asked calmly.
"I am the evidence." Zhang Cheng stood up, "Last night, you lured me out and wanted to kill me, because Dark Front was a huge obstacle for you to get the treasure map. Didn't you expect that you didn't succeed, and I still
Live, because of this, I was delayed and almost late."
With Zhang Cheng's endorsement and the fact that Zhang Cheng was so late, most people believed it now.
"I'm sorry, Master, you gave these to me. I just carry forward what you taught me. It's just you who suffered the consequences. Do you think I am comparable to your Yuan Yin? I have already seen it.
You accepted me as your disciple, and Zhu Xin was just a pawn you arranged to monitor me. Now you have lost Zhu Xin, and you have also lost the Yuanyin you have cultivated for more than thirty years."
Meng Xinger smiled charmingly.
"Meng Xing'er! Sure enough, you gave him Yuan Yin!"
Now, the old man was no longer calm, and stared at Zhang Cheng like a ferocious beast.
"Yuan Yin?" Zhang Cheng was startled. Could it be that the mass of Qi in his body was the so-called Yuan Yin?
Zhao Yeji's face darkened after hearing this. She looked at Meng Xing'er and then at Zhang Cheng with extremely unkind eyes.
Uproar!
When the people around him heard this, their eyes turned red. Anyone who knew a little about Eastern martial arts knew what the so-called Yuan Yin was.
That is something that only women can have. Obviously, Zhang Cheng got the Yuan Yin of the No. 1 witch in the world.
"Obscene!" Lu Ge cursed after hearing this. In public, he actually said such a thing about collecting yin.
"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being trained by me. I never thought that Kunpeng, my master, who has been in the world for so many years, would fall into the hands of a woman. But don't forget who trained you, Meng Xing'er. Zhu Xin
, what are you waiting for, kill her!"
Master Kunpeng shouted.
After hearing this, Zhang Cheng was startled. Isn't Zhu Xin dead?
"Jie Jie, Meng Xing'er, do you really think I'm dead? I've practiced Master's Demonic Prison **, so I won't die so easily." Zhu Xin, who had already fallen to the ground dead, suddenly bounced like lightning.
Get up and hit Meng Xing'er in the back.
However, as soon as he got up, he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, his face full of pain, and his whole body turned purple.
"Millennium Charming! When did it happen?" Zhu Xin's eyes were full of unwillingness and malice.
"Zhu Xin, as I said just now, you have his true inheritance. I don't dare to be careless about you."
Meng Xing'er smiled.
At this time, Zhang Cheng's fist flew towards him, this time his head was shattered with one punch, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Bitch!"
The old man who claimed to be Kunpeng Zhenren had a cold look in his eyes when he saw him.
At this moment, An Feng fired.
Ta-ta-ta!
A magical scene appeared. Similar to Adolf Goethe, the bullet quickly slowed down and stopped in front of the real Kunpeng.
The dull sound of gunfire rang out next, coming from the sky. It was the Destruction drone. The heavy machine gun opened fire, and thick bullets penetrated the real Kunpeng.
Zhang Cheng's pupils shrank, how could that happen?
The bullet passed through Master Kunpeng's body, and his body seemed to be blurred. It was not an afterimage, nor an illusion.
"At this point, I can only kill you all." Master Kunpeng's cold voice rang in everyone's ears, "As long as you are all dead, the treasure map will be mine."
"Be careful, he wants your Yuan Yin!"
Meng Xing'er's expression changed and she quickly said to Zhang Cheng.
To Meng Xing'er's expectation, Zhang Cheng did not escape first, but grabbed Meng Xing'er before flying back dozens of meters.
Meng Xing'er was startled and looked at Zhang Cheng's resolute face. A complex look flashed in the eyes of this most charming witch.
Just as Zhang Cheng retreated, the figure of Master Kunpeng appeared at his original location.
Master Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and he had more murderous intent. If Meng Xing'er hadn't reminded him, he would have captured Zhang Cheng. Yuan Yin would have returned to his hands. He couldn't absorb all the top Yuan Yin for more than thirty years in one go.
.
"Get him!"
Wan Wuying, the leader of Wanjian Sect, ordered, and the disciples of Wanjian Sect drew their swords and stepped forward.
Master Kunpeng sneered, and dozens of people suddenly jumped out of the crowd, all of them top-notch martial arts masters. These people were trained by him personally, and some of them were no worse than Mengxing'er Zhu Xin. Some were even better than them.
Strong.
What shocked Zhang Cheng was that the leader turned out to be the Supreme God!
The disciples of Wanjian Sect fought with them and were defeated like a torrent.
"Who is this person? There are so many masters in his hands. That person must be a supreme person." Zhang Cheng was shocked.
"I don't know who he is, but I know that this person is very scary, and his cultivation is unfathomable. You have to be careful." Meng Xing'er said in a condensed voice.
Even Zhang Cheng is like this, and you can imagine the others. What is the Conferred God Supreme? It is a martial arts myth, the supreme king of the world, any one of them is a supreme existence that is unimaginable to ordinary people, but now he has become someone else's subordinate!
At this time, Master Kunpeng's illusory body moved again, heading towards Zhangcheng.
Zhang Cheng, who was on guard for a long time, moved his body and brought Meng Xing'er to An Feng in an instant.