"It turns out that you also know that we have a teacher, it turns out that you also know that we have elders, I thought that Elder Ximen was lawless and had no scruples!"

Wu Yue's words were said in an indifferent tone, but they seemed even more sarcastic, and when they heard it, it was extremely harsh.

Ximen Fu's face was pale, such sarcastic words, everyone in the stone palace could hear it, how could he not hear it, he was immediately furious, and he had the intention to kill the three of them desperately, but these words sounded in his ears and minds, but they were like a slap in the head, which made him restrain himself from the precipice, and he was even more jealous.

Broken sorrow, drunken Taoist, Jingyue Zhenren, aside from the background of the sect, in terms of the cultivation strength of these three people alone, he is not an opponent, it can be said that he has no strength to fight at all.

Right now, except for the unknown whereabouts of Jingyue Zhenren, the Broken Sorrow and the Drunken Daoist are really in this ancient elephant city, if he really kills Wu Yue at this time, not to mention anything else, it is absolutely impossible to let him go with the character of Breaking Sorrow and protecting the short-sightedness.

Thinking of this, Ximen Fu's complexion changed several times, alternating between blue and white, and suddenly found that he had made a bold move, and it was a little difficult to ride a tiger, and he immediately regretted it.

I have to say that people are like this sometimes, greedy.

Money, beauty, power, the more things you get, the more you are afraid of losing.

The more powerful the strength, the longer the lifespan, and the higher the cultivation, the more worries and fears there will be, and they will become timid, born in sorrow, and die in peace.

From this point of view, in fact, there was not much difference between Ximen Fu and the five disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect in essence.

Wu Yue saw that Ximen Fu was afraid at both ends, so he took a risk, bluntly threatening and ridiculing.

This method is used on different people, the effect is different, some people will be more angry, strengthen their hearts, and must kill. And some people, just like the current Ximen Fu, hit the nail on the head in one sentence, and have strong realm strength, but they don't even have the courage to do it.

Losing his enterprising and fearless heart, Wu Yue was sure that Ximen Fu would stop and return to the true realm in this life, and it would be impossible to do anything more.

Just when Ximen Fu was in a hurry, others were not in time to avoid fear, but some people thought they were smart and sneered:

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, rude eyes and heavenly rules, it is obvious that your stone monkey is unruly and harms the innocent, there is Elder Ximen to suppress it, not only are you grateful, but you don't know how to increase your awe, what, is this how Xuantian Sect teaches its disciples?"

"Sure enough, if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice, just like your master's demon, they are all raccoon dogs!"

Wu Yue's body froze, turned around, looked at the sneering Burning Sun Sword Sect disciple, and said calmly: "You say that my master is the devil?"

"Hmph, isn't it? Your master killed people into ............"

"Boom!!"

Before the words were spoken, the atmosphere exploded like thunder, the vacuum shattered, and a heavenly thunder sword qi like a shocking rainbow was like an ancient mountain crushing, thunder and thunder, directly towards the disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect who was not inferior to the exit.

Before the sword qi arrived, the sharp qi of the fierce destruction had already broken through a terrifying vacuum trace, and the sound of slaughter, rumbling atmospheric explosion, resounded, and everyone couldn't help but change their complexions.

What an amazing sword aura!

With such a sharp edge, it is already not inferior to the Ding Monk!

It is unimaginable that this Heavenly Angry Thunder Punishment Sword was actually slashed out of the hands of a Qi Snatching Realm cultivator!

The sword aura is like a rainbow, with an indescribable slaughter and destruction, breaking through the air and killing.

In an instant, the sneering and sarcastic disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect only felt that his breath was stagnant, and seeing that the sword qi was getting closer and closer, and it was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, he found that he couldn't dodge, couldn't resist, and was almost terrified, and his heart was like madness, and the coercion like the overturning of mountains and rivers became more and more suffocating and terrifying!

Wu Yue's sword way, called Tianlin Zhenyue, with the method of heavy sword, shattered the sky and destroyed the mountain Zhenyue, which is a kind of powerful and powerful sword path that gives people extremely strong oppression, coupled with the sword intent of the mountains and rivers that he comprehended by himself, the breath of the destruction of the sky and thunder, the momentum and edge are more oppressive and terrifying, giving people a sense of inescapability.

Today's Wu Yue, although his cultivation has been lost, he has walked out of his own path, which is more terrifying than before!

Sharp like a mountain, suppressing everything, sharp like thunder, destroying all beings, when the heavy sword is out of the sheath to fight, Wu Yue is like a devil, with a terrifying ability!

Seeing Wu Yue's thunderous killing, his attack was so terrifying, and all the disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect changed color, it was incredible, and it was incomprehensible why Wu Yue had such amazing strength.

Could it be that this kid is still hiding his cultivation?

The three of them were shocked, but they couldn't avoid it at the end of the day, and they didn't have the heart to think about it, and with a cold snort, the disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, who had the highest cultivation and the strongest strength among the four, a red-haired young man swirled and twisted his hands as if he were threading a needle, and a pair of snake-shaped short swords that were as red as fire suddenly slipped from his sleeves and roared out.

"Hiss ......."

The sword roared like a snake, and two terrible flames and remnants of the rainbow directly slashed at Wu Yue's thunder sword in the air.

These two short swords, also spiritual weapons, are like the serpents of the Nine Hells, dancing in the darkness, breathing from the flames, with the movement of the red-haired youth, with a piercing blood-colored flame light, emitting a terrible roar, shattering and cutting, slashing the edge.

People with slightly lower strength immediately have their minds stabbing and agitated, and they are in pain, and they even have a weird sonic attack, which makes people unguardable!

With a blow from the swimming fish, the spirit snake spit out the letter, and the two short swords flew and rotated, like two blood-colored sword wheels, and the thunder sword qi, like a mountain edge, roared and slashed, bursting with sparks and arcs in the sky, and the void gave birth to a scorching aura.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the thunder and fire were extinguished, and the sharp sword qi was scattered and splashed in all directions.

Wu Yue held his sword like a mountain, expressionless, and stepped in.

The two short swords shot back in the air, like two fire snakes, retracted into the sleeves of the red-haired young man, but his face suddenly became pale, his throat shook, and a mouthful of reverse blood surged up, but he was also stiff, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed it back.

Just looking at Wu Yue's gaze, in addition to being cold and fierce, he also carried a touch of jealousy, before, he definitely did not expect that he would be suppressed by a kid who had just entered the Dao Gate in the late stage of his dignified Ding Realm.

At this time, in his two sleeves, two fiery red short swords that were bent like snakes, with mottled cracks, were already spiritually damaged!

At this time, Wu Yue held the starfall in his hand, stepping on heavy steps, approaching step by step, like an ancient mountain in the sky, slowly pressing.

The sword blade dragged the ground, splashed a spark, and everywhere it passed, everyone avoided it, and the scene just now made them see Wu Yue's strength clearly, and no one dared to take the realm cultivation as a matter of course.

"Get on your knees!"

(End of chapter)