Chapter 738: This seat doesn't agree!
"Boom, boom, boom........."
The terrifying sword light pierced through the entire stone palace, tearing through the vacuum, this sword, condensed the spirit of the frightened body, with the edge of cutting everything, towards the center of the stone palace, where Ximen Fu was, killing and slashing!
"Ants shake the sky, don't measure yourself!"
If it is said that Yu Jingchen evolved into the Cold Ice Avenue and killed with supernatural powers, and could still make Ximen Fu show a little positive color and be slightly moved, then now the frightening wind made many grandmasters in the Stone Palace, with a magnificent sword with an earthy face, just let him raise his eyelids in exchange for a comment that was beyond his strength.
This is not to say that the frightening wind is not as good as Yu Jingchen, but it is just that the current realm cultivation of the two is very different, and they are no longer at the same level.
If it is said that Yu Jingchen's combat power exploded and he fought with his life, it was possible to hurt Ximen Fu.
The current frightening wind, a mere Huading monk, wants to kill a true person in the Origin Realm in a dignified manner, it is undoubtedly wishful thinking, even if he is given a spiritual treasure, it is difficult to threaten the other party.
Because of this, Ximen Fu did not put this astonishing sword of killing in his eyes at all.
Grasping it with one hand, covering the palm like a heavenly monument, there is an ancient breath floating in the palm of the finger, and the texture of qi and blood is like a mountain and river, shaking the void.
There was no suspense in this palm, the sword light shattered, the fairy sword screamed, the terrifying sword trick was broken, and the awe-inspiring momentum condensed on the body like an immortal disappeared in an instant, and one person and one sword smashed down the land of the stone palace like a meteor.
The robe was stained with blood, and I don't know how miserable it was compared to Yu Jingchen.
And this, as complicated as it is, actually happened in a short moment, Wu Yue didn't even have time to stop it, the two had already fallen one after another, and the power of real people was undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment.
"Lao Daoguang has a good fate in the world, and has no intention of making enemies with Xianmen, this time he made a move, not for his own selfish interests, but for a small punishment, I hope you two will do it yourself. ”
"There is a debtor and a master, today the stone palace is stained with blood, someone must stand up and end the knot, Wu Yue, you are a disciple of Xuantian Sect, I don't want to persecute you too much, and ask for the last time, if you want to go with me to see Zhongli Daoyou, the old Taoist will protect you from worrying about your life." ”
Maybe it's because he shot one after another, suppressed Yu Jingchen and Shocking Wind, and the anger in his heart disappeared a lot, or maybe it was because he still had scruples, and the deterrent effect of killing chickens and monkeys had been achieved, at this moment, Ximen Fu's face eased a lot, and he said indifferently.
Whether everyone believes it or not, there is one thing that Ximen Fu did not lie, he didn't want to really kill Wu Yue, on the contrary, if Wu Yue was in danger, he would do whatever it took to protect the other party.
It's fake to kill people with a knife, and going to see Zhongli is just a lie, just asking the Lieyang Sword Sect to help him take the blame, what he really cares about is Wu Yue, a living Wu Yue!
In fact, after perceiving that Wu Yue really had the ability to identify ancient stones, Ximen Fu clearly knew how important this kid was.
Just in a pile of waste stones, so many ancient stone treasures can be selected, it is hard to imagine what kind of amazing performance there will be in the real aura gathering, revealing the mysterious spirit ore ancient vein, immortal vein and divine vein.
With such a terrifying ability, it can be said that any family sect, as long as Wu Yue is there, it won't take long for it to quickly become strong and accumulate unimaginable heritage, which is of self-evident importance to the already fallen Ximen family.
In comparison, the 10,000-year-old wood crystal and the Xuanhai Holy Bead in the hands of the frightening wind were really nothing.
For this reason, Ximen Fu only hesitated slightly, and he had already made up his mind that even if he offended Xuantian Sect, he would bring this kid back to the family, even if he was killed by anger and sorrow in the end, and was pushed out by the Ximen family to take the blame, he would not hesitate.
Therefore, whether Wu Yue agrees or not, he is bound to win.
Wu Yue didn't answer, but stepped forward to help the two of them up, took out the pill that the master gave him, and asked the two to take the breath.
Immediately, he looked up at Ximen Fu, who was expressionless, as if everything was under control, his face was cold, and he said lightly: "Even if I am willing to go with you, but someone does not agree, I can't go." ”
"Who doesn't allow it?" Ximen Fu frowned, and asked with a gloomy face, he had a feeling that this kid was probably still playing with him.
"If you don't agree, what do you want?!"
A faint sentence came from outside the palace, the voice was indifferent, but there was an undoubted domineering, clear in the ears, and sounded in everyone's heart.
Hearing this, Ximen Fu's pupils condensed, his complexion changed greatly, and through words, he had already guessed the identity of the person who came.
Without thinking about it, the golden seal in his hand flew out, and at this moment, Ximen Fu didn't dare to leave his hand at all, and his majestic spiritual power was surging like a torrent, all of which were poured into the golden seal, hooking up with the stone palace array, and crushing down.
The target was a silent line of figures outside the palace gate.
"Buzz ......."
The ancient array sounded, many ancient stones in the stone palace collapsed, and dozens of bright spirit stones like towers and mountains floated in the air at this moment, only dimming in an instant, and the majestic and turbulent spiritual energy evolved into Dao Dao formations, shaking the sky, the void collapsed, and all corners of the Quartet, in the blink of an eye, most of the monks were affected, and they were wiped out.
The golden seal is thrown away, the wind rises, and when it arrives at the gate of the palace, it is already like a golden mountain towering, dazzling and dazzling, the power of the large array gathers, there are mountains and rivers manifest, and the sun and the moon rise together.
This golden seal crushed, even the real person could not escape the doom, the Dao body collapsed, and he fell on the spot.
However, this was enough to make the true monarch change color, and the Jinshan Ancient Seal that had fallen from the real person did not exert the power of imagination, and even, even if it was blocked for a moment, it was difficult to sustain it.
"Boom ........"
The sound of the sword was like the tide of the sea, and everyone did not stop walking, stepping into the palace, only to see a blue sword light rising into the sky, slashing in the air.
Suddenly, the golden mountain that suppressed the power of heaven and earth was like being washed by a majestic sea, the mountain was grinding and sinking, the land hit the land, and the golden seal rolled in the air, and was directly slashed out by the sword of this angry sea.
The terrifying sword marks, as if to tear the entire golden seal, the treasure on it was shattered, dimmed, shrinking, more rapid than when it came, like a meteorite outside the sky, with a golden streamer, smashing the stone platform, deeply embedded in the earth, cracking and collapsing, stirring up a circle of smoke and dust.
There was a great roar, and the entire stone palace shook in an instant.
"Poof........."
Under the closing, the natal magic weapon was damaged, Ximen Fu's face turned blue and pale, and there was no indifference to the previous life and death, and under the panic, he couldn't control his blood pressure in one mouthful, and he erupted on the spot.
Seeing this, some of the Grandmaster Cultivators who were lucky enough not to die in the corners of the Quartet suddenly gasped, as strong as the Elder Ximen Fu of the Stone Palace, and the cultivation in the middle stage of the Returning Origin Realm could not stop the edge of a sword, and it was conceivable how strong the person who came was.
Everyone wants to cry without tears, regret, the palace gate is blocked, they can't escape if they want to, the big war happens, no one cares about the life or death of these irrelevant ants, they knew this, they shouldn't have stayed in the palace in the first place, now it's okay, the gods fight mortals suffer, most of them have no way to live.
(End of chapter)