Following the head of Gu Jiang's words, everyone present was shocked, and all of them showed incredible colors.
There is only one person in the world who can make Gu Jiang the head.
That was the Madman Chu who killed the second sage of Murong's family not long ago!
"He is actually Madman Chu!"
"No, no, no, no, Madman Chu can actually refine the Ninth-Rank Saint Grade Bao Pill, isn't this a joke?!"
"This madman is here too."
"It is said that the madman of Chu is superb, with an immortal look. It is really extraordinary at first sight today. I am afraid that there will be no second one in the world."
The crowd exploded and talked.
A group of alchemists couldn't associate the great master who refined the Ninth-Rank Saint Grade Bao Pill with the Madman Chu who killed the Second Saint.
This is crazy!
"Damn it, how could this guy be in Qingshuang Valley?" Cang Wen's sage's expression was a little gloomy, and he felt that things had become troublesome.
After listening to what happened, Madman Chu looked at Saint Cangwen and said lightly: "Actually, I'm very reasonable. Do you have anything to defend against what Gu Jiang said?"
Saint Cang Wen said in a deep voice, "Madman Chu, he intervenes in the affairs of the saints. If I don't kill him, it will already give you enough face."
"This is your answer?"
Madman Chu's eyes gradually burst into a cold light.
"Madman Chu, you really want to intervene in this matter."
"First, the Iron Scroll of the Pill Book belongs to the Sage Qingshuang, and I have completed the inheritance of the great master that I only obtained just now, so logically speaking, this inheritance still has my share of credit."
"Secondly, I owe her a favor by borrowing the precious land of Saint Qingshuang to refine alchemy, and logically speaking, I can't just sit back and watch."
"Third, and the most important point, you hurt Xuantianzong, and I am the head of Xuantianzong. Logically speaking, do you think I will do nothing?" Chu Madman gradually said coldly.
As he said, he is a very reasonable person, three truths, Cangwen Saint and Master Li are speechless.
Everyone can't help but wonder.
Qingshuang Saint's beautiful eyes are even more brilliant.
"Madman Chu, are you really afraid that you won't be able to be my domineering saint?" Cang Wen saint stepped forward and said coldly.
A mighty saint's coercion broke out from him!
"Then Xuan Tianzong will be scared?"
Madman Chu also burst out with an incomparably bitter sword rhyme, and two terrifying coercion crazily collided in the void.
The entire Qingshuang Valley seemed to be shaking.
"For a saint who has nothing to do with your Xuantian Sect, do you really want to fight with me to the end?!"
Saint Cang Wen said with gloomy eyes.
"Not only this, I said, the most important thing is that you hurt my Xuantianzong indiscriminately!"
"You are as mad as the rumors!"
The corners of Cang Wen Sheng's mouth twitched.
But he didn't dare to make a rash move. It was rumored that the madman of Chu could kill the two sages. No matter how bad he was, he could be comparable to a sage.
And on the court, there is also a Saint Qingshuang, if he really fights, two hits one, his chances of winning are not great.
"go!"
In the end, Saint Cangwen planned to leave first.
"What, saint, are you leaving now?"
Grandmaster Li looked unwilling.
"I said, leave!"
Saint Cangwen glared at Grandmaster Li angrily.
Madman Chu is here. They can't get the great master to pass on. What else can they stay here if they don't leave? Is it a joke?
"Did I say to let you go?"
At this time, Madman Chu's voice sounded.
When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help taking a breath.
The saint is subdued, what else does he want?
Saint Cang Wen's expression was ugly to the extreme, "Madman Chu, don't go too far, what do you want?!"
"You hurt me from the Xuantian School, and then you just leave. Is it because I am too much or you are too much!" Chu Madman coldly shouted.
At the same time, the sword edge of the Kunwu sword in his hand deflected, and a piercing sword Tao Yun that stung the saint's body instantly locked onto the Cangwen saint's body.
"If you want to go, you can, I'll break my arm again!"
"Mad Chu, you are too much!"
Cangwen saint shouted violently.
Let him break his arm?
You know, he is the body of a saint. If he broke his arm, he wouldn't be able to take it back and grow out.
Really think everyone is immortal?
This broken arm, he didn't know how much resources in the clan had to be consumed to recover. This was too costly.
"Do you come by yourself, or I do it."
Madman Chu said indifferently.
"It seems that I have to learn about the abilities of Madman Chu today." Saint Cang Wen's spiritual power began to surge.
He couldn't break his arm easily. It was not a question of willingness or not, but also about the face of the saint.
Let the madman Chu say that if he breaks his arm, he will break his arm. Where should he put his face?
"It seems that I have to do it."
Madman Chu took out the Green Spirit Sword Box.
"Huang Huang Zhentian Fist!"
Saint Cang Wen shot instantly, and the terrifying fist power circulated between his fingers, slammed out, and the violent and unparalleled power broke out instantly!
A huge black fist print turned out!
The void rumbling, waves of air exploded like crazy!
Madman Chu patted the sword box.
I saw the sword box opened, and a sword was taken out of it, a total of three hundred and sixty-five, forming a shocking sword formation!
The moment the two collided, a series of powerful sword auras pierced the black fist marks, and the fist marks suddenly became riddled with holes.
"What?!" Cang asked Saint's face changed.
When he was shocked by the power of the sword formation, the three hundred and sixty-five swords had already arrived, surrounding him and trapped in the sword formation.
The four seasons revolve, and the mystery of nature makes him hard to resist!
How terrifying is this sword formation?
Madman Chu was able to trap two saints with this sword formation when he was in his early stage, let alone he is now in his middle stage.
And Cangwen saint, there is only one.
Trapped in the sword formation, Cangwen Saint Cangwen made a burst of punches and kept hitting the sword formation, but it was all useless.
This sword formation is too mysterious!
With the strength of Cangwen saint alone, it is impossible to resist.
The crowd looked at Madman Chu who was pressing the Saint Cangwen to beat him, and they couldn't help swallowing, feeling that the world was too crazy.
A venerable one actually crushes the saint?
Although they had heard about the beheading of the two sages by Madman Chu, how can they be shocked to see what they heard about!
After a while ~www.novel35.com~ Cangwen saint's body showed more bloodstains, which were all injured by the sword formation.
On the other hand, the Madman Chu outside the sword array controlled his sword aura in an orderly manner, like a cat playing with a mouse, causing Saint Cangwen to almost vomit blood.
"No, this sword formation is too terrifying, it's not good for a long battle!"
Saint Cangwen gradually revealed a ruthless look in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth, his right hand turned into a palm knife, and slashed to his left arm fiercely, and there was a sound of tearing flesh and blood.
Blood splashed, and one of his left arms was cut off abruptly by Saint Cangwen, his face was pale and said, "This is all right!"
"Sooner or later, I have to do this anyway, why do we need to fight such a fight?" Chu Kuangren said lightly, putting away the sword formation.
"go!"
Saint Cang Wen felt that if he stayed any longer, even if he was not killed by Madman Chu, he would be **** to death by the opponent.
He immediately took his broken arm and left with Grandmaster Li in embarrassment.