Wu Yue dragged his sword and walked like a mountain, walked in front of the disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect who had spoken disrespectfully just now, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Kneel!"

At this time, the disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect was out of danger, relying on the support of his peers, he had already lost the fear just now, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "What kind of thing are you, you actually want me to kneel?"

Silently, the three figures occupied the position of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and stood together, led by the red-haired young man who came to the rescue, all of whom looked at Wu Yue with cold faces.

If it weren't for the attitude of the frightened wind and Yu Jingchen, they would have already attacked in groups, how could they be so nonsense and forbearance, this kid has only seized the qi realm, and he is already so strong, if he waits for him to build a spirit in the future, and the dragon and tiger return to the source, then it will be repaid?

The four of them glanced at each other, and the killing intent in their hearts became more and more high.

Wu Yue didn't speak, from the moment the disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect insulted the Xuantian Sect and broke his sorrows, he was extremely calm, from beginning to end, he did not reveal a trace of expression, like a dead wood and ancient stone, even if the sword of the Thunder Cracking Mountain was blocked, even if he opened his mouth to ask people to kneel, his mood was calm and indifferent, without any expression fluctuations.

The expressions of the four people of the Burning Sun Sword Sect changed, and their eyes met, Wu Yue saw it in his eyes, as he said before, he didn't care, and he didn't bother to guess what a few people were planning now, just like the master often said on his lips, in the face of absolute strength, all the conspiracy calculations were all paper tigers, and they were vulnerable.

Dealing with that old guy from Ximen Fu, he might have thought a little more, but in the face of these people from the Burning Sun Sword Sect, he never paid attention to it.

"It's okay to insult me, insult the sect, insult my master, damn it!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yue's eyes were like thunder, and the destruction was ruthless, his black hair was dancing in the wind, and he held a sword in both hands, and fell to the ground a foot in front of him.

Suddenly, a majestic and heavy edge, like a huge mountain sweeping, the vacuum cracked, the stone palace trembled, and with a loud "boom", the formation collapsed.

The faces of the red-haired young man changed drastically and retreated one after another, and the disciple who had spoken badly before did not expect that he would dare to make a move when everyone was eyeing him together, and he didn't have time to react to stop it.

The sharp slash, the blood splashed the stone palace, and its whole person was like a cannonball, which was blasted out and knocked down on the palace gate.

"Poof........

With a dull loud bang, the disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect fell, leaned on the palace gate, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood on his back again, like a puddle of mud, and fell to the ground.

At this time, everyone reacted, changed color slightly, and then looked at Wu Yue, who was expressionless, and there was already a touch of solemnity and horror in his eyes.

If before, Wu Yue's display of combat power was not obvious enough, then now it is sharp, between raising swords, under one combination, three Huading monks were shocked back, and one was seriously injured and dying, which is undoubtedly the best embodiment of his combat power.

The four disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, although they are full of ugliness and unbearable character, but in the end, they are from the orthodox sect, have a solid foundation, and are not weak in the same realm, otherwise, Zhongli would not have been able to bring them to participate in the Immortal Yuan Festival, but even so, Wu Yue directly abolished one of them in front of everyone.

The edge is strong, and the combat power is outrageous.

In terms of reverse chaos, is this really something that a Qi Snatching Realm cultivator can do?

Everyone was silent, even those Dragon and Tiger Grandmasters were solemn and gloomy, this sword exceeded common sense, destroying the three views, and in everyone's heart, it set off a monstrous storm.

I may have repaired a fake immortal!

After 100 years of entering the Tao, today the old man knows that I have cultivated all the way to the dog!!

Many monks who built spirits and transformed into tripods had pale faces and doubted life for a while.

"Senior Brother Shocking Wind, is Wu Yue really in the Qi Realm?"

After being silent for a long time, Yu Jingchen suddenly asked.

"This ..... Should........ Right?!"

The frightened wind hugged the stone monkey who jumped up and down on him and was very restless, his eyes were dull, and he said with some uncertainty, and then shook his head again, and said with a wry smile:

"Senior Sister Yu can't even see it, let alone me. It is only now that I know that Senior Brother Wu has such a strong strength. ”

Yu Jingchen's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and she no longer spoke, but inadvertently, the words that she used to smile lightly at the Immortal Ascension Conference inexplicably appeared in her mind.

Disciples of Xuantian Sect are invincible in the same realm, and they can fight when they cross the ranks!

"Under the Xuantian Sect, is it really so strong?"

Yu Jingchen looked through Wu Yue, as if she saw a purple-clothed figure, and muttered.

Ximen Fu looked at this scene coldly, stroked the golden seal in his hand, his face was gloomy, but he didn't stop it at the first time, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

In the stone palace, there were disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect who stabilized their bodies and ran over to help him up, only to feel that the tentacles were as soft as cotton, and there was thunder entanglement, holding them in his arms, and the whole person was a little numb, and he immediately changed color, and he was busy probing his pulse.

In an instant, his eyes were blood-red, he looked at Wu Yue, and said resentfully: "My junior brother just said a word, you will let his qi sea be shattered and his bones will be shattered, and he will become a waste person in this life, you are so ruthless!"

Wu Yue was expressionless, and glanced at him lightly: "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, he dares to insult the reputation of my master, it is not a pity to die, it is already an extrajudicial grace not to kill him, otherwise, he is already a corpse now." ”

The other two members of the Burning Sun Sword Sect were slightly stunned when they heard this, and then the red-haired young man looked at Wu Yue, and the two snake-shaped short swords that were as red as blood reappeared, flying around him endlessly, hissing and roaring.

The red-haired young man's face was like ice, he took a step forward and looked at Wu Yue, his gloomy gaze was like two poisonous snakes that devoured the soul of rotten bones, cold and cruel.

"What a crazy tone, in front of my Red Blood Snake Monarch Lu Chen, you abolished my disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect on the spot, and you don't take me too seriously. ”

Wu Yue backhanded the sword, turned around, step by step, walked towards the side of the frightening wind, and said lightly: "What are you, I didn't take you in my eyes." ”

That breath, as if the two of them had reversed their cultivation realm, he was the consummation of the late stage of Huading, and Lu Chen was the ant of the Qi Snatching Realm who had just entered the Dao.

"Looking for death!" Hearing this, Lu Chen, who was still a little jealous, was completely angry this time, his robe was windless, and the pair of blood flame snake-like spirit weapon short swords flew even more violently and quickly, he looked at Wu Yue's back coldly, and hissed: "Blood debt and blood repayment, you abolished my junior brother today, then use your life to pay it back!!"

Before the words fell, the two blood-colored sword rainbows had shattered the vacuum and headed towards Wu Yue's back.

These two short swords are cast with the iron of the Nine Shadows Red Soul, which is indestructible, slashing ghosts and devouring souls, if this sword is punished, the soul sacrifice sword, and the flesh and blood essence will be plundered and devoured in an instant, and the degree of viciousness is comparable to that of a magic weapon!

Lu Chen's Red Blood Snake Monarch No. 1 also relied on this sword to become famous.

(End of chapter)