Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Chapter 1586 is not an opponent at all

Compared with the psychological pain, a rule that cannot be resisted is more terrifying and more dehumanizing.

It's like a strange country, in which the persecution of women is regarded as the woman's own infidelity, and the persecutors are not punished at all.

What is most incomprehensible and even heartbreaking is that women don’t know how to resist, and instead marry men at the request of their families.

This is such a ridiculous thing, this is such a sad thing, this is such a terrible thing.

Rules can lift you to heaven or plunge you into hell!

The white-haired old man looked slightly dissatisfied when he saw Li Xingye's angry face.

"What, are you angry?"

Li Xingye didn't have the slightest fear. He looked at the white-haired old man and said, "Yes, I am just angry. You treat human life as nothing, you are the devil!"

The white-haired old man was not angry because of this. Instead, he smiled and said: "Devil, this metaphor is not wrong. We are the devil in the eyes of weak people. Isn't the devil bad?"

Li Xingye couldn't answer because he had never seen such a shameless person. He didn't feel ashamed but felt proud. He couldn't answer the question at all.

The white-haired old man looked at the other boys and girls, and his eyes softened. This was his hope.

If one or two Yang Dan experts are cultivated in the future and compete for the sect master, it is not impossible.

Therefore, today, he must take away these seedlings!

"After talking so much and wasting so much time, I'm tired of it. Just let me go."

The white-haired old man said to a certain disciple, with an unquestionable command in his tone.

Everyone looked shocked. They were being taken away, but they didn't want to leave. They didn't want to leave here.

"No, I won't leave!"

"I'm not leaving either!"

"I don't want to leave, I just want to stay here!"

"My family is all here and I don't want to leave. I won't go with you bad guys!"

All the disciples of the First Sect were in high spirits, and they all opposed leaving. It was impossible for them to leave with the white-haired old man.

This made the white-haired old man look slightly angry. He wanted to save these little brats and let them have a better future, but he didn't appreciate it.

He glanced at Zixu and said calmly: "Knock him out and take him away!"

Simple, very simple and violent method, it is difficult for people to imagine that such a noble white-haired old man would let Zixu use this method.

The purpose of the white-haired old man is very simple, which is to make the disciples of the First Sect understand that everything is in vain in front of the strong.

Zixu walked towards Li Xingye and others, and a spiritual power enveloped him in his hand, floating directly towards them.

Unable to resist at all, I just felt dizzy and all the disciples of the First Sect fell down.

Then a Qiankun bag floated out of Zixu's sleeve, and all the disciples of the First Sect were put into it.

He was really knocked unconscious, put into a sack, and taken away!

This was almost like a bandit's behavior, but the white-haired old man didn't think it was inappropriate, so he just took him away.

The white-haired old man glanced at the sky and said calmly: "Go back."

The group of people walked towards the way they came, the pace was not fast, but very elegant.

But after taking a few steps, they were stopped by someone, and a group of tutors from the first sect ran over.

One of the leading instructors looked at the white-haired old man and others with cold eyes and high murderous intent.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?!"

The leader of the instructor shouted, his expression cold.

Zixu shook his head and said contemptuously: "Master, someone is here to die again."

The white-haired old man didn't take it seriously at all and said calmly: "The solution is that we have to hurry on."

"yes!"

Zixu walked towards a kind of mentor, looked at everyone with his eyes, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just get out of my way!"

Faced with Zixu's threat, these mentors did not back down and still stood in front of him.

"All the disciples at the training ground are gone!"

One of the instructors glanced at the training ground and said in shock.

"Where have they all gone?!"

"This group of people must have come here just to kidnap them!"

All the instructors became even more angry, and they all looked at Zixu with murderous intent.

But Zixu said coldly: "You are asking for your own death!"

His figure fluttered and rushed directly towards the instructors. At some point, there was a knife in his hand, an extremely sharp knife.

The sword is very fast and has the ability to kill anything. It is a spiritual weapon.

A slash of the knife directly broke the aura of a strong Taoist, leaving a shocking wound on his body, and blood spurted out wildly.

Not only that, Zixu's sword broke all the mentors' Gangqi, and they all suffered internal injuries.

All the instructors looked at Zixu with horrified faces, never expecting that he could be so strong and terrifying!

They were mentors hired by Su Yan, and they only taught one disciple. Now a powerful person came to attack them, and they were no match for them. They didn't want to lose their lives in vain.

"Your Excellency, please spare your life, I am no match for you!"

One of the instructors said hurriedly, speaking softly.

"Your Mightiness?!"

There was a smile on Zixu's face, a little evil.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Zixu stirred up a violent wave of air all over his body, as if he had the momentum of a soaring dragon. This wave of air was mixed with a hurricane, making the entire training ground extremely violent.

Zixu's sword, however, was already thirsty and thirsty. He let go of it with bloodthirsty intent and headed towards a kind of mentor to attack and kill.

Ahhhh!!!

Only the screams were heard throughout the training ground, shrill and desperate, with severe pain and soul shaking.

All the instructors fell in a pool of blood, leaving a shocking wound on their bodies, all caused by Zixu's knife.

And the knife was shining with dazzling light at this moment, and the blood on the knife was absorbed by it, making its bloodthirsty power even more terrifying.

All the teachers in the sect were slaughtered by Zixu, and only the one who treated Jiang Chao was spared. This was so tragic, and he was no match for him.

But at this moment, the murderer Wang Zixu did not show the slightest displeasure. Instead, he looked at his sword with excitement.

"Yes, cut with a thousand swords!"

The white-haired old man nodded and praised Zixu.

Other fellow disciples also praised Zixu constantly, which made Zixu even more excited.

"It's just a bunch of ants. Just kill them. Let's go."

The white-haired old man looked at the sky, but the next second, his footsteps stopped. He seemed to have discovered something.

Zixu and others were already floating in the sky, stopped in mid-air, and looked back at the white-haired old man.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Everyone was puzzled. The white-haired old man kept urging him to leave, but he refused to leave.

The white-haired old man stroked his white beard, and an excited smile appeared on his face. He was obviously very happy.

"I didn't expect that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in this place. God help me!"

The voice of the white-haired old man was heard in all directions, making Zixu and the others slightly change their expressions, and they were even more confused as to why.

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