Before that.

In the Intelligence Pavilion of the Shangqing Academy, the tenth elder Wen Tianyu reported the results of the investigation to Yue Han.

"Shangqing, according to the investigation of his subordinates, Luo Cheng, the eldest son of Luo Hongchang of Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, was accepted as a closed disciple by Cen Jia, the head of the Liuhe Courtyard, as early as four years ago......."

Wen Tianyu's next words, Yue Han had no intention of listening to them anymore, he had already figured out the key in an instant, and immediately turned into a streamer and rushed to the sky.

Seeing this, Wen Tianyu didn't need to think much to understand where he was going, and he also knew what he was going to do there, so he rushed to the elders' house without hesitation.

The gate of the Elder's House was pushed open, only to hear a hurried voice sound: "Great Elder, Shangqing has killed the Liuhe Courtyard alone!"

"What's going on?"

Wen Tianyu checked what he had done, and after hearing this, Mingtai immediately summoned all the elders of the Qi Elder's House.

"Shangqing's strength is weak, let's go and help him!"

When the words fell, a group of ten people from the Elders' House immediately headed in the direction of the Liuhe Courtyard.

At this time, the Liuhe courtyard was already on fire, and the explosions came one after another, accompanied by bursts of screams.

The moon cold turned the Liuhe courtyard upside down, and the chickens and dogs were restless!

"Old thief, don't run, Lao Tzu will fight you to the death!"

Seeing one after another disciples in the door being cut horizontally and blown to death, Cen Jiache realized what pain was, he turned into a streamer, chased after Yue Han, and scolded, but no matter how he abused, the figure in front of him never looked back, and in the continuous pulling, he opened a killing ring to the Liuhe disciples who were fleeing in all directions.

In front of Yue Han, who was in the extreme realm of cultivation, except for Cen Jia, everyone else in the Liuhe Courtyard had become lambs to be slaughtered, and they couldn't beat them, and they couldn't escape. There is a huge difference in cultivation, and Yue Han's seemingly casual blow is far beyond the limit of what they can bear, and once they encounter it, they will die on the spot.

From time to time, the number of dead and wounded in the Liuhe Courtyard has exceeded 100, and after a series of bloodshed, the elders of the Liuhe Courtyard have also calmed down, no longer fleeing in all directions, but calling on all the Liuhe disciples to gather in one place, and dozens of elders will jointly block the front.

"A generation of Shangqing forcibly slaughtered my Liuhe ordinary disciples and created such a killing, what is the difference between you and the demon of the world? Today, if you don't kill my Liuhe Manmen, you will wait for all the major sects to join forces to fight back in the future!" Mo Li looked at Yue Han, who was full of murderous energy, and shouted: "All disciples listen to the order!

"Yes!" The neat and loud voice responded, and the thousands of disciples in the Liuhe Courtyard were immediately sealed, and a spiritual light visible to the naked eye shrouded in. At the same time, Mo Li's aura was also rising, and from time to time it had broken through to the Extreme Creation Realm.

Although Mo Li is not a true Extreme Creation Realm, but at this time, behind him, there are thousands of disciples as the backing, which has given him great support in the form, and in the face of the rushing moon cold, he has no way to retreat, and waved his hand A spiritual power palm print was slapped out.

When the spiritual power palm print attacked, Yue Han raised his sword and slashed it, but found that Mo Li, who couldn't even catch a move before, hit the palm print at this time, but it lasted for a few breaths before disappearing.

Frowning, Yue Han also noticed the change in Mo Li, and when he was thinking about countermeasures, he only heard the wind behind him, and Cen Jia had already chased after him, but at this time, Mo Li in front of him suddenly became entangled, and the motive was very obvious, that is, to drag him down, wait until Cen Jia arrived, and then join forces to deal with him.

"The old thief is gone!" After chasing for a long time to no avail, the anger in Cen Jia's heart was about to erupt out of his chest, and seeing that Mo Li was dragging Yue Han, he immediately used twelve points of strength to slap it over.

These two people are worthy of being the same family, and between the two attacks, a very tacit rhythm was formed, and they actually dragged Yue Han and couldn't pull away.

The strength of the air turned, and the Seven Stars decided to take the initiative to open to the maximum in an instant, and various attributes such as the speed and strength of the moon cold were greatly improved in an instant, and in the face of the attack of the two, they did not show any panic, and dealt with it left and right, calmly.

The fist wind and palm wind roared, and the three of them fought in one place in an instant, followed by a series of simple and unpretentious fists and feet, going straight to each other. The group of Liuhe disciples below were dazzled, and they couldn't see the battle situation clearly at all, and they could only roughly see three blurry figures, fighting quickly.

The young man in the crowd with a feminine face looked at the masked man who was fighting like a poisonous snake, and after staring at it for a moment, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and then his ten fingers crossed, and the black qi emanated from his body.

After condensing for a long time, a demonic voice that seemed to come from hell burst out of the young man's mouth in a low voice.

"The earth leads to the heavens, the tombstone of death!"

In the vast sky, a bright moon hung overhead, and a few stars were scattered around, lonely and lonely.

Suddenly, a small black dot that is difficult to find with the naked eye appeared in the center of the bright moon, and then it quickly enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The three people in the battle also sensed an extremely dangerous aura approaching, and they all stopped and dispersed.

Yue Han looked up, only to see a stone tablet falling from the sky, the center of the landing, is where he stands, at this time, he suddenly realized that he was locked by a breath of air, he immediately looked for the lock breath to find, when the sight stayed at the end of the breath, only to see a young man with black gas standing in the crowd, seeing Yue Han, the corner of his mouth drew a dangerous smile.

Yue Han's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and then a wave of hatred erupted from his bones.

"Luo Xiangyang!"

When the young man heard this, he did not hide the hatred in his heart: "When you destroyed my clan, did you think about today?"

"Luo Hongchang used living people to refine the spirit, mutilated countless innocent officers and soldiers, and the disciples of the outer sect of the Shangqing Academy were also brutally killed by him, his death was completely self-inflicted, and he couldn't blame others!" Yue Han pointed at the young man and said sharply: "And you, you escaped with a fluke, but you don't know how to cherish it, and you play this despicable and shameless obscene method behind your back with hatred, let me ask you, when did Yu Nuanrou hurt a person in the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa?" You hurt her like this, and you have the courage to take revenge, the old man should have pulled out your loach and killed you back then, otherwise there would be no today!"

"The future sect master of my Liuhe Courtyard, how can you kill if you say kill!" Cen Jia snorted coldly: "Don't think about leaving if you come here today!"

Yue Leng smiled: "It's up to you?"

Seeing that Yue Han was about to leave, Cen Jia shouted at Mo Li: "Stop him!"

The two of them unfolded their bodies and chased towards Yue Han, and the three of them instantly formed a chasing momentum.

Because of the Liuhe Immortal Array, Yue Han couldn't leave here at this time, and the stone tablet hanging above his head was getting closer and closer, and the feeling of being locked made him very uncomfortable.

During the chase, Cen Jia seized an opportunity and waved a spiritual palm print towards Yue Han, but although it did not hit, it successfully hindered the latter's body technique, Mo Li's eyes were fast, and he was instantly entangled, dragging Yue Han until Cen Jia joined the battle circle, and the three of them fought fiercely. Although they couldn't tell the winner in an instant, the purpose of Cen Jia and Mo Li was not to defeat Yue Han, all they had to do was to drag him until the stone tablet came.

During the hand-to-hand, the stone tablet on his head approached quickly, no matter how Yue Han moved, the feeling of being locked always lingered, which made him feel irritable, and he became a little impatient when he made a move, unconsciously revealing a flaw.

Cen Jia saw the opportunity and slapped Yue Han's left shoulder, and the violent energy suddenly eroded towards the body along the latter's tendons, and if he successfully broke in, he would turn the five internal organs in his abdomen into mud.

Yue Han suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Cen Jia on the opposite side didn't have time to dodge, he was sprayed all over his face, and in an instant he turned into a terrifying appearance with blood on his face.

Sensing Cen Jia's intentions, Yue Han secretly managed to dissolve the energy that had rushed into his body, but at this moment, all the Liuhe disciples below screamed at the same time, and fell to the ground, only to see that the Liuhe Immortal Array dissipated in an instant, and Mo Li's breath also fell to the original Peak Realm Sevenfold in an instant.

An extremely dangerous aura descended, and the target of this aura attack was himself, Yue Han slowly raised his head, only to see a three-person high black stone tablet, which exuded a very obvious sealing power, had locked him.

I only heard Luo Xiangyang laugh frantically below: "The old dog of the Shangqing Academy, you will definitely die today!"

............

......

(To be continued)

PS: I couldn't help but write a chapter, but it seems like it's a bit late......

The new company lives like a year, today is occasionally free, can't help it, code a chapter, go to bed late or haven't changed, when will the days be better?

Alas......