Disregard!

Still ignoring!

Facing the awe-inspiring questions of the five people of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, Wu Yue didn't even look at them, took two steps forward, waved his hand and put the three ancient stones in his hand, fell to the ground, and said lightly: "Cut." ”

"You're looking for death!"

The faces of the five changed slightly, and anger swelled up. I couldn't imagine that Wu Yue would dare to ignore them so much, the cultivation of the Qi Snatching Realm, he couldn't even leave the body, he dared to be so arrogant, did he really think that they didn't dare to make a move?

There was a touch of anger in his eyes, and at that moment, the disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect who had opened his mouth to ask before, pointed through the air with one finger, and slaughtered Wu Yue, who was unaware of the fact that he was facing away from everyone!

The crimson sword light, the momentum is like a rainbow, the scorching heat is brilliant, tearing the atmospheric vacuum, the edge is like fire, the terrifying heat wave sweeps, forcing back in all directions, and the entire stone palace is reflected in red, as if it is about to burn!

Everyone changed color and scattered and retreated, and even some Dragon and Tiger Grandmasters were solemn and slightly moved.

Shot mercilessly, the disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect had already moved their murderous intentions, this sword finger was killed, and he used his strength to exert his cultivation in the late stage of the Ding Dynasty, and he did it with all his might, even the Dragon and Tiger Sect Master did not dare to despise it, not to mention, it was a Qi Grabbing Realm kid who had not been in the Dao for a long time, I am afraid that without waiting for the sword light to break through the body, the terrifying and blazing fire temperature was enough to turn it into ashes.

At the same time, the other four disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect all showed a sneer on their faces, and there was a hint of indescribable pleasure and hideousness, recently, it can be said that the Burning Sun Sword Sect was the most panicked and uneasy, and the entire sect was shrouded in a haze of death.

As the prestige of the Xuantian Sect became higher and higher, and the combat power revealed by Broken Sorrow became stronger and stronger, the entire Burning Sun Sword Sect became more and more panicked, and they couldn't live their lives, no one knew how depressed and frightened they were, lest Broken Sorrow would rise up one day, come to the door, and uproot them.

In this extremely depressing and fearful environment, many new disciples who had just started for a long time, and some inner disciples who were already not determined and had no sense of belonging, took advantage of various opportunities to go down the mountain one after another and escaped from the sect.

In just one year, the number of disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect has shrunk by more than half, and the vacancy and loss of middle and low-level strength is particularly serious.

The sect has decayed to this point, and everyone is panicked, and the culprit of all this is because of the Xuantian Sect, how can they not hate or be angry!

Today, when he met Wu Yue, it was equivalent to finding a breakthrough in the hearts of the five people who could act recklessly, so that they could vent all the suppressed hatred and anger in their hearts, and even hot-headed for this, they didn't care about the consequences that they might face if they killed the disciples of Xuantian Sect in front of everyone.

"Senior Brother Wu, be careful!"

The frightened wind's complexion changed slightly, he opened his mouth and shouted, and while he spoke, the sword pointed at the royal movement, and the ancient sword dragon behind him was out of the sheath, and a cold blue and white sword light rose to the sky, and after a slight whirlwind, he chased straight towards the brilliant red sword light, wanting to smash and intercept it in the air.

It's a pity that it happened suddenly, and the killing line was on the front line, and at this time, it was impossible to stop this blow.

Ximen Fu stroked the golden seal in his hand, sat cross-legged on the platform, his eyes slightly closed, and seemed to have ignored the crisis facing Wu Yue in front of him.

Outside the Gushi Palace, Lin Xiaoyuan and Situ Ling's faces changed greatly, but they didn't want to, they took the qin and moved the sword, and they were about to rush in to save people.

"You two girls have only been cultivating for a long time, and your injuries have not healed, so what kind of mess are you rushing in?"

Broken Chou frowned and said softly, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, the two of them were shocked back.

"But the junior brother is in danger, do you want us to sit idly by and watch the junior brother die?"

Lin Xiaoyuan was so anxious that she stomped her feet, seeing that the disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect suddenly started to kill, but that Ximen Fu was completely indifferent, standing by and watching, she couldn't help but be so frightened that her face turned white, and her beautiful big eyes were condensed with mist at this moment, and she was flustered.

Situ Ling's face was pale, seeing that the danger was close to Wu Yue, but they could only stand by and watch, and their hearts were suddenly as cold as death, as if they had heard Wu Yue's wail before he died, and his entire delicate body trembled violently.

"What's the panic, is it in your eyes, Wu Yue is so unbearable, and he needs the protection of others all the time?!"

Broken Sorrow's face was slightly cold, and he scolded.

The two of them were stunned, and then, Lin Xiaoyuan looked at the danger in the palace, and had no time to care about him, and said: "Master, the junior brother is a thunder sword body, and he is naturally talented, but he has lost all his cultivation now, and he has started over, and he is not the opponent of the five Huading monks at all, you let him deal with it alone now, don't you let him go to death!"

Lu Xiangsheng was dumbfounded, looked at the somewhat ugly sorrow on the side, shook his head and smiled, and said:

"Don't worry, the Imperial Thunder Sword Body is not as simple as you think, Wu Yue's cultivation is completely lost, but his realm comprehension, the edge of the sword intent is still there, just with the few low-level disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, they are not his opponents at all, and besides, there are frightening winds and jade quiet....... Isn't that the solution?!"

Halfway through the words, it stopped abruptly, and a loud bang broke out in the stone palace, and the sword qi thunder and fire scattered in all directions, and as Lu Xiangsheng said, Wu Yue was unharmed.

At this time, Wu Yue had already turned around, his face was calm and indifferent, he didn't see the slightest abnormality, his whole body was full of light, his sword qi was like thunder, in front of his palm stretched out with one hand, a sword and shield intertwined with thunder and qi stood in the void, standing still.

Tianlin Sword and Shield!

The difference between the same kendo supernatural power and the use of broken sorrow, in addition to the disparity in strength, the biggest difference is that this is a giant shield!

There is no Quartet Sword Skill Wulin Tiangang, purely by the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword Blade, criss-crossed, condensed into a huge sword shield like a mountain and a tower, just like a huge rock in the middle of the water, any disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, no matter how powerful the blade of the divine power is, he stands majestically, not retreating.

The entire crimson sword light slashed on the Tianlin sword and shield, startling the thunder sword surge, the forest cold twisted, and in an instant, it seemed that the entire sword and shield turned into an abyss giant mouth, and countless saber-toothed thunder roared and crushed, at a speed visible to the naked eye, in front of everyone, inch by inch of cracking sword light, stranding the flames.

The speed was so fast, the terrifying dust sword had not even fallen, and Wu Yue had already easily blocked this killing blow, from beginning to end, but between raising his hand.

(End of chapter)