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Chapter 312 I ask, you answer

At the beginning, Nie Heng asked the seven warriors of the Dragon Clan to guard the mountain gate of Xuanjian Sect, and said one thing - guarding the mountain gate is the real entry...

Now it seems that everything is exactly the same as what Nie Heng said at the beginning: Zuo Hongbin has entered the Xuanjian Sect. Although he has not joined the Xuanjian Sect, he still regards himself as a member of the Xuanjian Sect.

It was precisely with this thought that Zuo Hongbin did not allow Sikong Hong to treat Zi Wei as an assassin until now.

In his opinion, even if it was really Zi Wei who stabbed Sikong Qiang after he fell into the state, there must be other reasons.

Anyway, until the truth is thoroughly investigated, he will not allow anyone to regard Ziwei as an assassin anymore, and will treat Ziwei as an assassin.

Sikong Hong and others felt Zuo Hongbin's determination and dissatisfaction, so they could only remain silent.

And before they left, Sikong Qiang had personally given the order to send Ziwei out of the execution hall and into his own village for protection and treatment.



On the other side, Nie Heng smiled coldly.

This place is already a totem holy realm, a huge illusion summoned by the Ancestral Dragon Jasper he owns.

Here, he is the complete master.

His eyes indifferently swept over the bodies of everyone around him, seeing their shock and fear, their fighting spirit and murderous intention.

Finally, he looked at the oldest warrior on the other side and asked: "Are you Zhao Jiaqiang?"

Hearing this, the old man slowly narrowed his eyes, clasped his fists and said, "It's me! I'm the Lieutenant of the West Guard Palace. I don't know who my friend is. Why do you control us in this illusion?"

Sure enough, I had some information, and I knew that I had been controlled in the illusion.

"Sure enough, it's you..." After confirming the other party's identity, Nie Heng's smile became even colder.

He remembered that when Ziwei left the Xuanjian Sect from the grave of his father in Ji Zhongpo, he said that he had hooked up with a line from Tianxiashou, and he said that the person he hooked up with was a lieutenant from Xishou Palace.

This lieutenant’s name is Zhao Jiaqiang!

Zi Wei said that the other party has the strength of the third realm of Martial Saint!

It was because of the divine knowledge that the opponent was the strongest among them all and was in the third realm of the Martial Saint. Only then did Nie Heng judge that this person might be Zhao Jiaqiang!

Now that the identity of the other party was confirmed, Nie Heng looked at the other party as if he were looking at a dead person: "Are you from the Fairy Concubine?"

Zhao Jiaqiang was slightly shocked and asked: "Who are you?"

Nie Heng replied: "You are not qualified to ask questions!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiaqiang said coldly: "Don't think that you can suppress us just in your illusion. Do you know what realm I am in? Do you know that they...ah..."

He spoke this sentence with pride, but ended up exclaiming.

Because at this moment, one of his arms suddenly burst into a large ball of blood, and then completely shattered.

Seeing this bloody scene, six more people around him immediately came to kill Nie Heng.

"Kill him..."

"You brave boy, you die!"

"Anyone who dares to hurt the fairy concubine, you are seeking death!"

They came, bringing with them their own strength that had been pushed to the extreme and unabashed murderous intent.

Nie Heng sneered: "The first level of Martial Saint, the second level, the peak of the second level... useless dog!"

He seemed to be motionless, but six rays of dragon-like purple light rushed out from behind him, turned slightly and moved forward, and in an instant, he was replaced by six groups of complete blood.

Rumble…

Those six warriors of the Martial Saint Realm, in just an instant, turned from a living life into a blood mist that filled the sky!

The remaining warriors all had horrified expressions on their faces. Only now did they realize how terrifying the young man in front of them who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old was.

Still looking at a dead person, Nie Heng looked at Zhao Jiaqiang again: "Remember, I ask, you answer!"

Zhao Jiaqiang covered his broken arm with one hand. Most of his body was completely stained with blood: "I won't tell you, I won't tell you anything!"

Yeah?

Nie Heng frowned slightly and thought of a possibility.

Before this person surrendered to the fairy concubine, he might have been the emperor of an empire!

So he knew that once he betrayed the Fairy Concubine, all nine of his clans would cease to exist, and even the entire empire would change or be wiped out.

Nie Heng shook his head and asked: "Do you think I won't destroy your nine clans? Although I don't like to do such a thing, but... once I do it, I will do it more perfectly than the fairy concubine!"

Zhao Jiaqiang felt very painful, but even though his head was covered with sweat, he had to pretend to be strong: "Boy, if you go against the fairy concubine, you...ah..."

He could not finish this sentence.

Because at this moment, one of his legs exploded completely and turned into a ball of blood mist. Not even a bit of rotten flesh flew out.

Having lost an arm and a leg, Zhao Jiaqiang almost fainted, and his whole body began to fall rapidly downwards.

But Nie Heng only narrowed his pupils slightly, and Zhao Jiaqiang's downward trend stopped instantly, and he was still hovering in the void, as if he was pinned down.

These bloody pictures fell into the eyes of other people, and they already felt deeply horrified.

What kind of boy is this?

This is ten times more terrifying than the most ruthless and terrifying law enforcement elder in the West Guard Hall!

One of the burly men seemed to be completely frightened. He immediately fell to the ground and knelt on his knees. He cupped his fists and shouted hurriedly: "Sir, the younger one is also a lieutenant like Zhao Jiaqiang! He is responsible for the assassination and poisoning of Sikong Qiang.

,I am responsible..."

At this point, he stopped.

Nie Heng frowned and asked, "What are you responsible for?"

"I..." As if he was struggling, or fighting with himself, he paused for a while and then shouted loudly: "I am responsible for breaking the formation talisman vehicle, and I am always ready to blast the second tower from below!"

The second tower...

The second space isolation tower!

Nie Heng secretly sighed: Thanks to Shanshan, otherwise the situation that Xuanjian Sect will face in the future is really unimaginable!

Also, Nie Heng knew that he really came to the right place when he came to the West Guard Hall this time.

On the other side, seeing that all his companions had been recruited, Zhao Jiaqiang suddenly said angrily: "Wang Jin, you will die, and your Tianluo Empire will be completely wiped out from the mainland..."

Hearing this, Nie Heng looked at Zhao Jiaqiang with a sneer: "I told you - I said, you answer! Now you are talking too much, what should I destroy you for?"

With just one sentence, Zhao Jiaqiang's three souls and seven souls trembled to the extreme: "No, no, no...ah..."

Rumble…

What a strange blood mist exploded again, exploding from Zhao Jiaqiang's body.

It's his crotch...

And this time is different from the previous two times. In the previous two times, one arm and one leg of Zhao Jiaqiang were completely turned into blood mist, but this time...

A bird, a bloody bird is flying.

Because of seeing this bird, everyone present and Zhao Jiaqiang were all shocked...

After all, whether they have seen this bird or not, they all know the importance of this bird and the huge pain it will cause if it is hit casually!

What now?

The bird just flew away!

All the other warriors were immediately shocked and fell to the ground quickly, kneeling in front of Nie Heng.

"Sir, if you ask me, I will tell you everything you know!"

"Sir, ask me, I know everything!"

"My lord, your lord, and me, I will tell you everything, tell you everything..."



In the evening, in a room in a village in Xishoudian, Ziwei slowly opened his eyes.

His whole body was still hurting, and his mental strength and consciousness were still weak and unclear.

"Who is it?"

He suddenly saw a face very close to him, and it seemed to be stabbing him with something.

So he took action instinctively: "Death..."

Bang……

With a muffled sound, Guoer let out a scream, and her delicate body broke through the wall and flew out of the room.

In mid-air, a small spoon and a bowl of broth were rolling...


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