The words of the special envoy in red came from the empty cave.

The sound echoes, and every word is heard.

Grandmaster-level figures have always existed only in legends, and are the wings of China and roaming the world.

They are all generals and leaders of sects from all sides.

If Ji Haotian was really a master, it would only mean that the court's eyes had already turned to the Chongbao Society.

"Everyone, we are all protected by the treasures. Since we suddenly encounter an enemy today, we cannot wait for death!"

On the stands, a special envoy in red saw the leader who was already crazy and shouted, and immediately had a long sword in his hand: "Since there is no way out, let us work together to kill this person!"

"That's right, if he is really a master, we may have no way out! Fight with him!"

The other person followed suit.

"Call!"

In an instant, the sound of swords and guns being sheathed suddenly sounded.

Immediately, several men in red on the field took out a porcelain bottle, raised their hands and drank it all in one go.

"Crash!"

As the sound of the porcelain bottle falling to the ground broke, the aura of these men in red sky rose.

"Thief! Death!"

After drawing his sword, a special envoy in red tapped his sword, he pointed his toes at the ground and flashed towards Ji Haotian with a sharp momentum.

Seeing the messengers in red rising one after another, Ji Haotian looked expressionless and sat down calmly.

"You're looking for death!"

The messenger in red saw Ji Haotian's extremely contemptuous behavior and his heart was filled with anger.

But in a flash, the man in red noticed something abnormal.

Has murderous intent!

This murderous aura did not come from Ji Haotian on the stands, but swept from all directions.

One second later.

The body of the messenger in red fell rapidly and hit the stands hard.

"Brother!"

Because it was too sudden, before the other messengers in red could get up, they saw the shocking red blood. The head of the man in red rolled down the slope of the stands and fell into the abyss.

"who?!"

"Who dares to make trouble here!"

"come out!"

Seeing this scene, the red envoys who were originally planning to work together to strangle Ji Haotian gathered to the center of the stands and formed a sword formation.

"It's there!"

One of them reacted first and pointed to the stands where Ji Haotian was.

That was a pretty beautiful face.

With bright eyes and white teeth, and a cold face, it is like a fairy falling into the mortal world.

But it gives people a chilling feeling. It seems weak and pitiful, but in fact it has hidden murderous intent.

Wen Keren came in time, or just right, which saved Ji Haotian the trouble of taking action.

Silent.

In the huge underground cave, it is like an ancient well without waves, without any waves.

"Who are you! Chongbao will protect you! Without special guidance, no one will appear here! How did you get in!"

A special envoy in red pointed at Wen Keren with a sword, asked a stern question, his eyes ferocious.

“Harvested protection?”

Wen Keren glanced at the messenger in red coldly, as if mocking the other party for being overestimated and ignorant: "It's just some jumping clowns who are blocking the road. They kill the generals all the way, and it seems that there is no obstacle!"

"You're looking for death!"

The man in red was furious and immediately soared into the sky.

In an instant, the crowds in the stands formed a sword formation and rushed towards the stands one after another. The internal force in the air was stirring, and the wind was blowing.

The Red Robe Special Envoy, as the escort organization of the Chongbao Society, has guarded the venue for many years and killed countless enemies. He has always been famous for his rare enemy. Because of this, Chongbao Society has grown stronger and stronger, and even the border military intelligence dares to openly sell it.

Why?

Just because under the escort of these masters, no one can cause storms here.

But today, the men and women in the stands caused storms one after another in just a short moment, and it was so frivolous that it was simply outrageous!

Wen Keren turned slightly, looked at Ji Haotian with a respectful expression, and left his back to the men in red with a wide open door: "Small seat, do you need to keep a living?"

“No need.”

Ji Haotian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the man in red with his legs broken on the stage: "He is the leader, just keep him."

Wen Keren heard this and turned around again, his red lips moved slightly, and he gently spit out a word:

"kill!"

"laugh!"

A golden rainbow suddenly appeared, and several sword energy were straightforward.

In an instant, several figures appeared out of thin air in front of the stands and came up.

"Click!"

In just a moment, the remaining limbs flew, and the messengers in red who originally formed the sword formation fell into the bottomless abyss like dumplings.

In the stand next to the street, after witnessing this scene, the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped: "Today's incident is extremely strange, this is not a place to stay for a long time! Let's go!"

After speaking, the two turned around together, and then they were stunned.

Because at some point, a man in black robe had already stood behind the two of them.

He has a firm face and a tall figure.

The sword in his hand was hard to restrain its sharpness, so he pointed directly at the two of them.

"this……"

When a foreign woman and her companion saw this scene, her pupils shrank slightly.

What a powerful person to be able to appear behind them quietly?

Looking sideways, Ji Haotian appeared in the middle of the stands at some point.

"Master! You are the Grand Master!"

The leader of the Red Robe Messenger looked at Ji Haotian with his eyes dull.

In the past hundred years of his life, only today has scared him the most. At this moment, he has been extremely horrified.

"Bang!"

Ji Haotian made a gentle move and put it on the old man's shoulder.

With just a light pat, the old man was cheered up, and his originally confused consciousness suddenly became clear.

However, the look he looked at Ji Haotian at this moment was even more frightened.

"You are not an ordinary realm."

Ji Haotian looked at the old man who was over 100 years old with a cold expression and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It is not easy to practice for more than a hundred years. Why did he abandon his late years and become a lackey for others?"

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

When the old man heard this, he felt like a thunder strike: "You have completely destroyed my internal strength! How could you see the clues in my body?"

Ji Haotian did not answer the old man's question, his cold eyes seemed to be intimidating: "Tell me the mastermind behind the scenes, today, you can die more happily."

"You, you are not a master!"

The old man was shocked: "Although the master is strong, he will never surpass me so many realms! You, you..."

"You don't have much time."

Ji Haotian took back the palm that was resting on the old man's shoulder: "It's better to say something I want to hear."

"ah--"

As Ji Haotian moved his palm away, the blood vessels raised on the old man's cheeks, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his body. Under his old and haggard skin, there was a faint blue firelight along the blood vessels.

"I seem to know who he is."

In the stands behind, the companion of a foreign woman, after seeing the scene in the stands, her eyes were deeply despaired: "Today, you and I will die unjustly..."

"I said! I said!!"

On the stands, the old man's body was curled up in a strange posture, his eyes were congested, and his expression was extremely painful: "I will tell you everything! As long as you let me die happily!!"
Chapter completed!