ancient and modern first thief

Chapter 77 I'm Not Him
The people in Feiyan Pavilion did not spread the news to the Jianghu, but the whole Jianghu was abuzz at dawn the next day.Many sects that had a good relationship with Xuanyue Mountain sent their elite disciples there, wanting to know why the other party suddenly closed the mountain.

Some small sects not far from them sent basically half of their disciples there, but because the mountain gate was completely sealed, they had no idea what was going on inside.

People in Xuanyue Mountain usually yell at these small sects, but there are many narrow-minded people who add fuel to the fire and make this matter completely black.As a result, the other party's status in the world plummeted, and many years later it could only be regarded as a third-rate sect. (Later)

Amumu attacked fiercely all night, and was finally repelled by the terrifying aura just before dawn.

The person who came was a very elegant old man with white beard and hair and a face like a crown jade.Not only did he walk without making a sound, but he pointed out lightly with two fingers that the bandage that Amumu flew forward suddenly broke from it.

"Old head, old head! You want to avenge your disciples!" Cang Zhenhai cried out in a tearful voice.

Before he finished speaking, the current head of the sect rushed over quickly and shouted: "Uncle, my nephew is really useless. Not only did he fail to honor the lintel of the family, but he also shamed Xuanyue Mountain. I really failed your expectations of me."

"I already know his ability, you don't need to blame yourself, I'll meet him!" Before he finished speaking, his body didn't move, but he was rushing forward in the air.

Amumu's state is very unstable now, but he just doesn't want to leave. After roaring loudly, not only red light emerges from his body, but also radiates forward rapidly.

At the same time, Zhuo Jinglong raised his hands quickly, and a layer of silver-white energy was emitted from his body.

The two terrifying vigor collided in the air, neither of them got any advantage, and each took three steps back.

Ji Xiaoliu just rushed to the distance when they landed, afraid of being discovered, so she hid in the dark and stared at the old man.

I didn't want to continue watching, but my body was not under control, and a lot of murderous aura overflowed from my whole body.

"You little boy, come out!" Zhuo Jinglong pointed to the distance.

When evading, the stealth skill was broken, and both fists appeared in their field of vision.

"He is Xiao Liu we are looking for. Come with me!" After explaining the first sentence, the Great Elder ordered several masters and rushed over.

Zhuo Jinglong also stared at him, and a middle-aged man appeared in his mind, and asked sharply: "What is your relationship with Dao Xinghe?"

As soon as the name was uttered, the older generation of Xuanyue Mountain visibly trembled.

Ji Xiaoliu didn't want to answer, but Amumu looked over with questioning eyes, so he had no choice but to answer: "I don't know!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong hatred flashed in his eyes. Not only were his fists clenched tighter and tighter, but the exposed veins showed that he was very angry at a glance.

I kept reminding myself: I am not him, I am not him!

But no matter how hard he tried, the anger became stronger and stronger, causing a faint blood-red light to appear on his body.

"Sure enough, it's the remnants of Robbery Xinghe. There is a way to heaven, but if you don't go, there is no way to hell!" Zhuo Jinglong rushed over as soon as he finished speaking.

Ji Xiaoliu wanted to leave very much, but his body refused to obey him, so he roared and rushed towards him.

At the same time, Amumu was also infected by his anger, and the red light emanating from his body was nearly twice as strong as before.

The two terrifying and murderous auras gathered together, and a chilling aura quickly swept forward.

Zhuo Jinglong rushed to his side, and Ji Xiaoliu suddenly calmed down, created an afterimage on the spot, and quickly backed away.

After 'him' was penetrated, his opponent realized that he had been fooled and chased after him with a roar.

And Amumu's long-prepared big move was also used at this time, with invisible anger mixed with bandages all over the sky, killing many disciples in an instant.

The enemy did not expect the sudden change, and only reacted when someone fell to the ground.But it was already too late. Except for some extremely powerful masters who narrowly escaped, most people all bled to death.

"Destroy the foundation of my Xuanyue Mountain, don't even think about leaving alive!" Zhuo Jinglong exploded, Amumu and Ji Xiaoliu together could only dodge in embarrassment.

If he was alone, the two of them would still be able to fight. The current head of Xuanyue Mountain would join the battle with the Great Elder and others, and it would be very difficult for them to evade.

Ji Xiaoliu was their focus again. In less than ten seconds, at least dozens of different moves came at him, but he used ghost steps to avoid them.

"Junior brother's death must have something to do with you!" Speaking of Ji Chenxuan, Zhuo Jinglong's already gloomy face added a bit of violence.

He didn't have time to answer, but when he turned around, he whispered something in Amumu's ear.

"Wow, wow!" A cry resounded through the sky, and two streams of tears kept flowing to the low-lying area.

The enemy has to use internal strength to counteract the sonic attack, allowing Ji Xiaoliu time to leave the battlefield.

When they came back to their senses, there was no shadow of him, and there was a green figure bent over and crying in the center.

The eardrums of several masters were tingling, let alone ordinary (elite) disciples, they all fell to the ground in pain, holding their heads and howling continuously.

Amumu's cries were still getting louder, even Zhuo Jinglong didn't dare to move, and resisted the sound wave with all his strength.

Standing on a rock far away, Ji Xiaoliu muttered, "Now I finally understand a sentence from my memory: Mumu's heartbreak is certainly terrible, but when he gets angry in sorrow, he can directly kill you."

After sighing, he made sure that no one was following him, and then he ran towards the mountain gate...

Zhuo Jinglong was worthy of being the second best player in the world. Under such circumstances, he quickly stabilized his heart and sealed off his entire auditory nerve.

Amumu didn't know this at all. When he felt murderous intent approaching, he wanted to avoid it.

His body was strong and received a blow, but he suddenly roared, causing bloodshot eyes to overflow from both ears of his opponent.

Both sides know the opponent's purpose. This is a critical moment. Whoever fails to hold on first will be hunted.

The roar continued, and even Zhuo Hao and others could no longer bear it. Some people kept vomiting blood and fell to the ground holding their heads.

Zhuo Jinglong had high hopes for this nephew. Seeing him squatting down slowly, he knew he couldn't wait any longer. After constantly squeezing his potential, he appeared directly beside him with terrifying sound waves.

When he used the strongest palm force, he also used a mysterious weapon.

Amumu dodged the slap, but couldn't dodge the tiny long sword, and after being pierced, green smoke kept coming out of his body.He is in pain now, wailing constantly, causing the enemy's viscera to be severely injured.

After wailing unwillingly for nearly three seconds, he completely disappeared into the sky and earth, leaving only a pile of ashes on the ground.

After finally killing him, except for the elder-level masters who besieged them, all the disciples died in his hands.

Zhuo Jinglong wanted to pursue him, but found that he couldn't even move. He sighed softly and crossed his legs to repair his injured body...

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