Chapter 1189: Shocking Sword!

The atmosphere in the field instantly became a little subtle.

Everyone looked at Jiang Wuyu with a look of schadenfreude and banter in their eyes.

The quasi-son-in-law of the Great Sect Master Jiang obviously has a big gap with Yun Renlong, but the wedding card of the Demon Sect has been sent, and the name on it is clearly written with the three big characters "Yan Yuchen".

If Jiang Wuyu repented for the sake of cultivating resources and married his daughter to Yun Renlong, then there would be more people who saw the jokes.

Of course, whoever chooses, will choose Yunrenlong.

Even if it's a shame!

It's just that the poor son-in-law of the Imperial Demon Sect is afraid that he will be miserably abandoned on this festive day when it was supposed to be a flower candle in the cave room.

Even, Jiang Wuyu will kill the killer in order to take care of the reputation of the Demon Sect!

So at this moment, Qingfeng Daoren and others have in their hearts with the intention of watching a good show, and their faces are full of playful expressions.

Looking at the sleepy-eyed young man who walked closer, everyone's eyes showed a touch of schadenfreude and pity.

The pain of others is their happiness.

The four major sects of Weiyang Kingdom, although they are harmonious on the surface, have never really had one heart.

They all hope that other sects will make a fool of themselves.

Jiang Wuyu's face did not show any fluctuating emotions.

He was still smiling, and said to Yan Yuchen: "Yuchen, come over and get to know your seniors." ”

Yan Yuchen hurriedly walked over and saluted everyone.

Jiang Wuyu introduced them one by one, and when he was introduced to Yun Renlong, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he said kindly: "Yuchen, this is the young sect master of Chaoyang Sect, Yun Renlong, Senior Brother Yun." Your cultivation talent as Senior Brother Yun is remarkable, and among the major sects of Weiyang Kingdom, it is even more prestigious. I'm sure you've heard of it. ”

Yan Yuchen looked at the young man in front of him, shook his head very honestly, and said, "I haven't heard of it." I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yun. ”

Jiang Wuyu's expression suddenly froze.

Yun Renlong was still full of smiles, and arched his hand: "It's just a small name, Senior Brother Yan naturally hasn't heard of it, but it makes Senior Brother Yan laugh." ”

Yan Yuchen said with a serious face: "I didn't laugh either." ”

Yunrenlong: "......"

"Ahem. ”

Jiang Wuyu coughed twice, a little embarrassed, and said apologetically: "This kid only knows how to hide in the cave to cultivate, he hasn't seen anyone, and he doesn't know what etiquette is, so don't blame your nephew." ”

Qingfeng Daoist stood on the stone platform and couldn't help but say, "Sect Master Jiang, if you are long-winded, the sky will be dark." Don't you want to get married tonight?"

Jiang Wuyu glanced at him, arched his hand and smiled: "Let Qingfeng Daoyou wait for a long time." ”

Then he looked at Yan Yuchen, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Chen'er, how about you come to the first scene?"

"Ridiculous!"

When the Qingfeng Dao people on the stage heard this, they immediately sneered, and said with a sneering face: "Sect Master Jiang, isn't there no one in your Demon Sect? Even if you want to change a son-in-law, there is no need to let a child come up and send him to death, right? Although Lao Dao is not talented, he will not attack a junior, and he will not be victorious!"

Jiang Wuyu ignored him, but looked at the young man in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "Chen'er, if you lose, ...... tonight You can only marry one. As for who to marry, it's up to the old man to decide, how about it?"

Yan Yuchen's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Sect Master, what if I keep losing, don't you have to marry my master?"

Without waiting for Jiang Wufu to answer, the bird master sneered on the pillar and said: "Uncle, Miss said, if you can't win, Miss will take your rabbit sister tonight to accompany other men in the cave room! If you lose once, you will be green once! If you lose twice, you will be green twice! If you keep losing, then you will ...... Hey hey ......"

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When Yan Yuchen heard this, he immediately became angry, looked at the Qingfeng Daoist on the stone platform, and said with high morale: "Qingfeng senior, please advise!"

After that, the robe swayed, and a silver moon lit up in his hand!

Qingfeng Dao frowned, and was about to refuse, when he suddenly felt a powerful aura, and his body suddenly shook, and he said in disbelief: "Jade Spirit Realm!"

Everyone's faces changed dramatically!

"Huh!"

Yan Yuchen held the scimitar in his hand and rushed onto the stone platform, and among the blades that burst with light, round after round of silver moons surged out!

"Qingfeng seniors, you must let the juniors win! The juniors don't want to be green!"

Yan Yuchen pleaded, suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at the Qingfeng Dao people!

Countless silver moon swords poured out like a storm, almost enveloping the entire stone platform!

Qingfeng Daoren's face changed drastically, and he just took out a crimson spirit sword, and was about to pinch it, when there was a sudden "bang" in his ears, and a strange drum sounded!

The sound of this drum instantly froze his soul, and the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly couldn't run, as if someone had used the method of immobilization!

His heart was shocked, and a spell burst out of his mouth, and the immobilization technique of the drum instantly collapsed!

However, the silver moon sword in the sky had already arrived in front of him!

Qingfeng Dao people shouted violently, and the crimson spirit sword in his hand was erected in front of his chest, and a red light curtain was instantly formed!

As long as he blocks the sea of swords that burst in, he can fight back fiercely!

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, countless Silver Moon swords merged into a torrent of swords, slamming into the red light curtain!

Qingfeng Dao Man's body shook suddenly, and he took a few steps back, and the qi and blood in his body surged, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood!

However, the fierce torrent of the sea of swords was finally blocked by the curtain of his sword qi, and the curtain of his sword qi was also shattered in an instant, turning into nothing!

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, quickly put away the spirit sword, and took out a mouthful of red Xiaoding, the scimitar in Yan Yuchen's hand had been replaced by a simple spirit sword as black as ink, and he looked at him with a pleading face and said: "Senior, please let me win, please, I don't want to be green......"

At this moment, where did the Qingfeng Dao people dare to underestimate him, stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on the red small tripod in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

Yan Yuchen suddenly said angrily: "Kill you!"

"Knock! knock!"

The mysterious drum sounded three times in a row, each heavier than the other!

Qingfeng Dao's body trembled, and the magic in his mouth suddenly stopped.

"Under the nine heavens, I am Haoran, on the top of Langya, a thousand rays of light! A sword flies into the sky, and the evil ...... is slashed with thunder."

Yan Yuchen held the ancient spirit sword, stepped on the star position, and said something in his mouth.

The air flow between the surrounding heaven and earth, with him as the center, the wind and clouds rolled, the heaven and the earth changed color, and the surging and tumbling gathered!

Above the sky, which suddenly became dark clouds, shining thunder and lightning were drawn one after another!

That simple spirit sword gradually grew, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant sword, like a towering giant peak erected, connected to thunder and lightning, and radiant!

"The thunder of slaying evil!

When they saw the thick thunder and lightning cutting through the dark sky and wrapping around the Heavenly Giant Sword, Jian Wushuang and the others in the audience changed their faces drastically!

Yun Renlong clenched his fists tightly, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Yan Xiaoyou, spare your lifeβ€”"

The Qingfeng Dao man, who had just regained his strength to act, held a small red tripod in his hand, leaned his neck, and suddenly shouted.

His face was pale, his legs trembled, and he no longer had the calm look he had just now.

The Thunder of Slaying Evil is even more terrifying than the Monk's Heavenly Tribulation Thunder! Not to mention, there are so many of them!

"Boom-"

The Optimus Giant Sword suddenly fell, and it smashed directly into his body, smashing him into the stone pit and disappearing!

The entire stone platform with the formation also collapsed in an instant and was smashed into pieces!

Yan Yuchen held the huge hilt of the sword in both hands, and the whole person crawled on the ground in embarrassment, and said with a disgraced face: "It's too heavy, I can't put it away......"

The bird fluttered his wings on the stone pillar, jumping and jumping, laughing excitedly.

At this moment, the sect leaders and elders of the various sects, who were still full of pity and contempt for this young man just now, all had numb scalps and frightened expressions on their faces.

The Sect Master of Chaoyang Sect listened to the wind, his eyes were dull at this time, and the muscles on his face twitched.

In this world, there is a better boy than his son!

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(End of chapter)