Chapter 150 The Death of Mystery

Jia Chenliang, who stood at the door curtain for a long time, did not react from the shock. Jia Chen's wide eyes stared at the scene of the room, motionless, and his brain was blank.

In the room, the light in front of the window sill swayed slightly, and the dim light shone. On the cyan stone brick floor, a man in a cyan robe fell straight to the ground. The red blood kept flowing out of the man's seven orifices, and a large area of bright red blood soaked the bright red skirt on the man's chest. Jiachen could even feel the residual body temperature on the man's body. Presumably, the man had just died. At this moment, the man fell to the ground facing the sky, and his wide eyes were still staring at the suspended roof.

What shocked Jia Chen was not because of the death of the man, but because of the identity of the man, who turned out to be the main mysterious person who just returned today!

"The mystery is dead!" Jiachen just cursed in the afternoon and died here tonight. Jiachen slowly walked to the body of Xuanji Zhenren, paused, and the spiritual power of his right hand surged slightly into Xuanji Zhenren.

"The meridians of the whole body are broken, and the spiritual power is disordered and violent." Jiachen looked at the body of Xuanji real person and muttered, feeling the situation in Xuanji real person's body, "It must be that Xuanji real person was attacked by someone during his practice, which led to a spiritual riot, the meridians were broken, the spiritual platform was broken, and the gods were destroyed! This person can't be said to be vicious!" Jia Chen slowly analyzed.

Jiachen seemed to forget why he appeared here. When Jiachen remembered the man in black who seemed to have been leading the way for himself, a light suddenly came to his mind, and Jiachen finally realized that something was wrong.

"No, let's go!" When Jiachen's consciousness was wrong, he found that it was too late.

I don't know when this dark night was already brightly lit, and the sound of crowd shouting from far to near. Just between breathing, Jia Chen had heard the rapid footsteps and the endless swish sound of breaking in his ears.

In desperation, Jiachen was ready to break out of the window, but gradually surrounded the house with the messy footsteps and felt the powerful spiritual power hovering above. Jiachen was already doomed.

"What kind of person!" With a bang, the messy footsteps entered the house. The leading man broke into the door and just entered the house, but saw such a scene.

The mysterious person who had bled and died fell straight to the ground, while Jia Chen looked like he wanted to leave after the murderer. There is no need to say anything more. It has already explained everything for them.

"Jachen!" The leading disciple seemed to be a little unable to accept such a reality. He suddenly became angry, pointed to Jia Chen tremblingly, and screamed angrily.

Jia Chen watched more and more disciples pour into the house, and his eyes gradually returned to plain and did not say a word. He knew that he could not argue now, and no matter how much he said, it would not help. Now what Jia Chen is thinking about how to leave here.

"What? Master!" When the disciples of Xuanjifeng looked at the Xuanji real person who had died at Jia Chen's feet, they were all heartbroken and indignant, and they all their anger was applied to Jiachen, one by one as if they were going to eat Jiachen, like Jiachen approaching.

"This infinite sect can't stay any longer." Looking at the disciples of Xuanjifeng, whose eyes were almost spewing fire, gradually approaching him, Jia Chen quickly calculated in his heart how to escape from their encirclement.

"Jachen, you will pay for my master's life today!" Hearing the leading man shout angrily, he suddenly burst into light and rushed directly to Jiachen. With the sale of the leading man, more and more disciples became beehives and rushed to Jiachen desperately.

At the same time, Jia Chen also moved. Jia Chen was by no means the kind of person who was captured, let alone be a person who took the blame. Jia Chen suddenly burst into a burst of golden light in his legs and his spiritual power crazily, and Jia Chen jumped, and his whole person directly broke through the roof to take the opportunity to escape.

"Get out of here!" I don't know when Ouyang Tuo actually appeared in the night sky, as if he had been waiting for Jia Chen for a long time. As Jia Chen broke through the air, he saw a huge black palm directly cover from the sky, and the huge spiritual power attacked Jia Chen.

Unprepared, Jia Chen had to resist in a hurry, but he could not resist the strong blow that Ouyang Tuo had prepared for a long time. Jia Chen hummed. Although he was not injured, his whole body stagnated, and his whole body paused in the air.

Just this pause, Jiachen completely lost the opportunity. In the blink of an eye, many disciples of Xuanjifeng surrounded and flooded Weide on the three floors outside Jiachen, and there were many disciples under Jiachen, and above Jiachen, many disciples were also angry with Jiachen. And now, Jia Chen is really hard to escape.

"Jachen!" Ouyang Tuo shouted angrily, and the angry voice mixed with spiritual power seemed to collapse the earthquake and spread far away, spreading like ripples to the eight main peaks of the Wuji Sect.

"Jachen, I will smash your body with my own hands and avenge my master!" There was no longer that indifferent Ouyang Tuo's steel teeth, his face was full of grief and anger, and he wanted to take action on Jiachen while talking.

"I didn't kill people!" Looking at a more angry Xuanjifeng disciple, the anger in Jia Chen's heart was about to burst his whole chest. At this moment, Jia Chen could no longer stand the wronged anger and couldn't help roaring.

"Bulls, you didn't kill it, did I kill it?" Ouyang Tuo asked Jiachen to be speechless. The angry disciples of Xuanjifeng no longer chatted with Jiachen. Under the leadership of Ouyang Tuo, they launched a tide-like attack on Jiachen.

The attack was endless, and the waves were stronger than the waves. They were more and more fierce. Thousands of angers of the whole Xuanji Peak were vented on Jiachen. Even though Jiachen had just broken through, even if Jiachen's strength had greatly increased, but it could withstand such a fierce attack there. Not long, Jiachen was already been injured all over. The marks are dense, and none of them are intact.

Under the long night, in the sky of Xuanji Peak, the strong and violent spiritual power permeated the whole sky. With the explosion of spiritual power, it lit up half of the night sky like huge fireworks. At this moment, in the sea of people, at the center of the spiritual explosion, Jiachen, who was covered with blood, was about to collapse, but Jia Chen's tenacious and stubborn eyes were still However, he stared at Ouyang Tuo, stared at the crazy crowd, looked at Ouyang Tuo's ugly and arrogant laughter, and looked at the roaring and crazy and even distorted faces of Xuan Jifeng's disciples one by one. Gradually, Jia Chen lost all his strength. With the darkness of his eyes, Jia Chen lost his last consciousness, no matter what Xi'er did Shouting was useless, and Jiachen fell into the endless darkness.

In the darkness, Jia Chen had a dream. He dreamed that in a hollow dark hall, he knelt down in the center of the hall with injuries. The hard slate ground made Jia Chen's knees hurt, and standing in front of Jia Chen was a man wrapped in a black robe. Black doctor, the presumptuous and arrogant laughter came from the black robe, which echoed throughout the hall and echoed in Jiachen's bloody heart...

"Ah..." Jia Chen did not dare to roar, which echoed in Jia Chen's heart for a long time and in Jia Chen's dark dream.

Gradually, the bright light thorns gradually penetrated into Jia Chen's eyelids. Jia Chen, who slowly opened his eyes, saw a pair of feet standing in front of him. Looking up, familiar faces appeared in Jia Chen's blurred vision. He saw the anxious face of Hongye and saw the eight peaks. The proud and ugly smile on his real face, he saw Ouyang Tuo looking at himself coldly at this moment, looking at himself with bruises all over his body.

"Isn't he dead?" Jia Chen found that he had come to the South Gate Elder Hall again. The powerful and familiar hall, the bright sword still stood motionless in the center of the hall, but at this moment, the huge South Gate Elder Hall was already overcrowded.

The people of the eight peaks stood on the side of the elder hall, and there were the inner disciples led by the five elders. Jia Chen even saw Yun Jixue's beautiful face and other elders. At this moment, everyone did not say a word and looked at Jia Chen, who was bound under the huge sword in the center of the hall, but the expressions on their faces were different. Same.

Jiachen moved his body slightly, but there was a wave of pain in Jiachen's mind. Jia Chen looked at his body. At this moment, there was nothing intact on Jia Chen's whole body. His whole body seemed to have been soaked in blood, which was very unbearable. Jia Chen's hands were tightly tied behind his back and his feet were tied together. As expected, Jia Chen, who was tied up, was frozen and couldn't move.

Goodbye, Elder Zhen, but the situation is completely different. At this moment, Elder Zhen's face turned pale and walked step by step to the sober Jia Chen.

The death of Xuanji Zhenren spread throughout the whole Wuji Sect overnight, and the amazing deeds of Jia Chen's assassination of Xuanji Zhenren also spread. For many years, such a bad thing has not happened to Wuji Sect for many years. How serious it is that the disciple actually assassinated the real person when he was seriously injured. It can be seen from today's situation alone.

Overnight, Jiachen became famous throughout the Wuji Sect, but it was notorious. The Mao Duan of Jiachen and Xuanji Zhenren is also well known. A few days ago, the matter between Jiachen and Xuanji Zhenren in the Elder Hall of the South Gate has not faded from people's realization, but now there is Jiachen's assassination of Xuanji Zhenren. Time and place certification The motivation is completely consistent. Now, everyone at the top and bottom of the Wuji Sect has no doubt about Jia Chen's assassination of the mysterious real person.

"What else do you want to say?" The pale elder walked to Jia Chen, and his old eyes looked at Jia Chen coldly and asked.

"I didn't kill people." Jia Chen looked directly at the Elder without any fear and said in a hoarse voice.

"You fart!" The unbearable disciple Xuan Jifeng jumped out under the leadership of Ouyang Tuo, cursed Jia Chen on the ground and cursed angrily.

Elder Yizhen waved his hand, motioned them to stop, looked at Jia Chen and continued to ask, "How do you prove that you didn't kill people?"

"I can't prove it, and I don't need to prove it. I didn't kill anyone in the first place." Jia Chen's unexpected tough attitude surprised many people, and the face of Elder Qizhen became more and more ugly.

"I don't know when I'm about to die. This boy really doesn't regret to die!" Suddenly, many disciples came together to discuss and looked at Jia Chen with disgust.

"Real elder, my apprentice will never do that kind of thing. Jia Chen is definitely framed!" The abnormal Hongye Zhenren was extremely calm at this moment. He came out of the crowd and said to the elder Yizhen.

"Hongye, you don't want to cover up your apprentice. You absolutely can't get rid of this matter!" Ouyang Tuo immediately jumped out and pointed to Hongye Zhenren's nose and shouted angrily.

At this time, I saw an extraordinary old man in a purple dragon robe, as if his whole body was bathed in golden light and walked in slowly from outside the door.

(PS: Let's guess who killed the mysterious real person, hey hey.)