Chapter 1249: Burning Spirit Sword

"Du Qianhai, hand over the people who injured Yuan Fei and the two Qianyuanmen elders, as for the grievances between the Du and Wang families, I will settle them with you afterwards. ”

In the sky in front of the Du family, Wang Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, his deep eyes seemed to contain the sea of stars in them, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm was undisguised on his body, and the momentum was very terrifying.

Looking at the entire Wanhong City, the Heavenly Immortal Realm can already be regarded as a top master.

The patriarchs of the two major families were both in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm before, and now that Wang Yuan has been able to break through and his strength has entered the middle stage, this is undoubtedly not a break in the balance.

Even in the entire territory of Ningzhou, with his cultivation in the middle of today's fairyland, he can definitely be regarded as a first-class master, and he cannot be underestimated.

"I'm hurting people, what's the problem, just come at me. ”

Du Qianhai frowned, now, he had to stand up no matter what.

Mo Wuchen is not a member of the Du family, it is already very good to be able to make a shot once, how can he let the other party come out and confess at this moment?

"I don't want to argue too much with you, hand over the people, let your daughter marry Yuan Fei, our two families will ripple, maybe you can make a big deal small, Du Qianhai, you are a smart person, you should know how to do it. ”

In mid-air, Wang Yuan sneered, and then continued, "Even if I don't pursue this matter, do you think Qianyuanmen will give up? ”

"Your son and those two old guys in Qianyuanmen were both injured by me, what do you want?"

At this moment, in front of the hall of the Du family, Mo Wuchen walked out of the crowd and came to the front of Du Qianhai, his eyes raised slightly, and fell lightly on Wang Yuan's body.

"Although I don't know what your identity is, but if you hurt the elders of Qianyuanmen, you are asking for trouble, obediently restraining your hands, meeting the Wang family with me, waiting for the fall, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite. ”

Wang Yuan's cold eyes swept towards Mo Wuchen, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense with him, suppress it directly, vent evil anger for the child, and then break his hands and tendons, and let the two elders take them back to Qianyuanmen. ”

On the street not far away, Wang Yuanfei and the two elders of Qianyuanmen walked over, and now the faces of the three of them were still a little pale, obviously injured in Mo Wuchen's hands just now, and they did not recover.

was slapped out of the Du family by Mo Wuchen, Wang Yuanfei and the three of them were full of anger in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to chop each other.

Now that Wang Yuan, a master in the middle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, was present, the confidence of the three of them naturally increased.

"The old man and the two have already sent a message back, the sect should have sent a master over at this moment, no matter what the identity of this son is, it is difficult to escape, although the head of the Wang Yuan family makes a move, what are the consequences, I will bear it together. ”

The two elders of the Qianyuan Sect also spoke, Mo Wuchen's origin is unknown, he can defeat the two of them, it can be seen that the strength is not bad, looking at the entire territory of Ningzhou, such as Mo Wuchen, a young genius with this strength is at least comparable to the Holy Son of the Three Holy Lands.

Wang Yuan must also be afraid of this in his heart, for fear that Mo Wuchen would have some big deal, so he didn't take action immediately, and now these two elders of Qianyuanmen stand up, they are cheering Wang Yuan up, no matter how big things happen, they are all borne by Qianyuanmen.

"It's okay, when Wang takes down this person, he will hand him over to the two elders. ”

High in the sky, Wang Yuan nodded, and with Qianyuanmen standing behind him, he naturally had no scruples.

As one of the three holy places in Ningzhou, the energy possessed by Qianyuanmen is absolutely not to be underestimated.

Even if Mo Wuchen really has any origins, can it still be compared with Qianyuanmen?

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Wang Yuan's words fell, he saw that Mo Wuchen stepped on the void, and in an instant, he also swept up, came to the sky not far from Wang Yuan, and stood opposite him.

"The small ones are not good, the old ones have run out, I have seen too many of this kind of routines, in fact, I am too lazy to waste time on you, but with me, whether it is your Wang family or Qianyuanmen, don't think about touching the Du family at all. ”

Mo Wuchen stood out of thin air, and his eyes fell lightly on Wang Yuan's body.

"I heard that you are also a cultivator in the middle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but you are quite courageous, but don't forget, this is Ningzhou, offending Qianyuanmen, you will not end well, if you obediently tie your hands and catch it, maybe you can suffer less." ”

Wang Yuan sneered, he was fearless in his heart, with the behemoth of Qianyuanmen as the backing of the Wang family, even if Mo Wuchen was the holy son of a holy land, he didn't want to leave safely.

"Then there's nothing to say, since the Wang family wants to disappear from Wanhong City, I naturally don't mind helping you. Mo Wangchen said lightly.

"Arrogance!"

Wang Yuan snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes, the cold light flashed, and a trace of murderous intent already appeared in his eyes, "Even if you are the Holy Son from the Holy Land of other continents, you are just a fierce dragon crossing the river, and you still want to fight against my Wang family and Qianyuanmen, and you don't know whether you live or die!"

After saying that, he shot out directly, spitting out colorful glow, containing infinite terrifying power, turning into an ancient bell, like Tianyue, pressing towards Mo Wuchen.

"Bang!"

Mo Wuchen stood in place, clenched his fists, and hit it out with a casual volley.

In an instant, the ancient bell turned into a colorful glow was shattered by his monstrous fist wind, and at the same time, Mo Wuchen stepped out and forced towards Wang Yuan's location.

He didn't walk fast, but every step he took was like a great avenue resonating, which made the city be alarmed, and the people watching around him trembled inexplicably.

"Huh?"

Wang Yuan frowned, being able to defuse his attack so lightly showed that Mo Wuchen's strength was beyond his expectations.

"It seems that you do have some ability, but if you want to fight the old man, you should go back to practice for ten years. ”

When the words fell, Wang Yuan had a big hand, and then a black heavy sword appeared in his hand, and at this moment, the majestic momentum swept like a stormy wave, and a mountain of sword pressure enveloped the audience, so that everyone present couldn't help but be shocked.

"It's the ancestral weapon of the Wang family, the Burning Spirit Sword!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized the black heavy sword held by Wang Yuan in his hand, "In extremely distant antiquity, there was a god in the Wang family, and this Burning Spirit Sword was personally refined by the ancestor of the Wang family, and it was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and it is rumored that it has beheaded several ancient gods under the sword, and once drank the blood of the gods!"

"Holy Dao Ancestral Weapon......

Mo Wuchen narrowed his eyes, and also felt the wisps of Dao divine power emanating from the black heavy sword, this sword must be made of the blood of the ancient gods, and its power was extraordinary, far more powerful than the ordinary Holy Dao Ancestral Weapon.

(End of chapter)