Seeing that Xiao Wuyou was coming, how could Shen Jun miss the opportunity to thank him? So after greeting him for a few days, Xiao Wuyou finally had the opportunity to drag himself into the water.

Shen Jun and the others originally wanted to follow Xiao Wuyou to Baichuan, but were rejected by Xiao Wuyou. It's his private business. In order to solve Huang Wei, he could only come out by himself. If he borrowed the fame of any superpower, then what was the origin of the name Jogetsu Temple? In addition, there was a supervillain next to him. This is unnecessary for monks with superpowers.

The three of them have been thinking about the passing of Mr. Lei in Xiao Wuyou's memory. On the way, they met two or three groups of monks from the Lei Sect. All these monks, without exception, are doing things that make people and God angry with each other. In the face of such a thing, there is only one word to kill.

Xiao Wuyou's face sank slightly, and everything he saw and heard on the road remained in his heart.

"Zuo Leng, this is no longer your Lei family. At this time, Xiao Wuyou said.

Although Xiao Wuyou only contacted the Lei family's monk Zuo Ling, he heard a lot from Zuo Ling's mouth. At that time, the Ray clan was more of a chivalrous faction, but now, everything has changed, and the root of this change

Xiao Wuyou's eyes have been staring at the faintly visible thunderbolt of the sunny sky.

After more than half an hour of flying, Xiao Wuyou did not rush directly into the Thunder and Lightning Group, but fell at the foot of the mountain.

The janitor did not notice the three men for a long time, but they did not breathe.

"Hello, you three, are you here to worship the mountain?" This month's service time has passed. Come back next month. One of the disciples pointed to the three men.

Because I couldn't feel the aura of these three people, I naturally thought of them as disciples who wanted to join the Lei family. Now that the Lei clan is very famous, such disciples will appear several times a day.

"You three are in your early twenties, aren't you?" Even with frivolous steps, there are no fluctuations in mental power. I suggest you get out early. I don't want to waste time. Another disciple said contemptuously.

In that disciple's eyes, if a monk like Xiao Wuwu didn't even reveal the fluctuations of his spiritual strength, then it was impossible for him to be in a mental state at all. Even in his twenties, he was not in a state of mind. Such people simply cannot be called waste. You know, there are monks in their twenties who can touch the late stage of Reiki.

Xiao Wuyou smiled, but did not speak. Twin Gate Guards, with a double aura. For him, such power is not much different from a clown jumping sorghum. Talking to each other really insulted his status as a disciple of the Pure Moon Temple.

At this time, the Wanyue Shaving and Wanyue's calm faces had already warmed, and Xiao Wu didn't speak, and they didn't act easily.

Seeing that Xiao Wuyou and the three of them didn't speak, the apprentice thought that he was right, and his contemptuous tone became even more arrogant in his mouth: "It's better to stay away from the boundaries of the Lei family if you are a waste like you." "Grandpa and I were both upset when I saw the garbage, and it really tarnished my identity. Well, hehe, but the little girl was very moist and it was nice to warm my grandpa's bed. ”

The disciple said that his gaze fell on Wan Youjing's body, and Wan Youjing's head hung behind Xiao Wuyou. At first, Wan Yuejing's face was covered with long hair, which he couldn't see clearly. Now, upon closer inspection, he discovers that she is a fragile woman. Her beautiful body caused the flames in her disciple's stomach to burst out.

The disciple began to walk towards the silent moon. His face was full of obscenity. His hands made unsightly movements. The other disciple tried to stop them, but after one more look at them, he closed his mouth and said nothing.

What about three monks in their twenties, who had not yet entered the spirit realm, killed such a waste? Maybe their families would thank their Lei clan for helping them clean up the garbage.

In the world of martial arts, mediocrity is a joke, let alone three wastes. In that disciple's eyes, there was nothing wrong with his behavior, because the three people in front of him were three ants, and they could make him do whatever he wanted.

The words fell, two black shadows jumped out, and the shaving of the waning moon had already come to Le Zheng and Xiao Wuyou, with infinite sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "If Koganimaru dares to say a bad word, you will die." "It ends with a kick.

Le Zheng was so frightened that his face turned pale. He didn't even see the waning moon razor coming towards him. He couldn't bear to resist the leg thrown by the Razor of the Moon. When he touched it, he found that it was like hitting a solid rock. Inside him, the internal organs were torn.

He let out a scream, like a shell, slamming down on a large log. The huge log snapped. It wasn't until the third big log broke that Lezheng stopped. It's soft. His life and death seem to be unknown.

As for the other Shanmen disciple, Canyue Jing didn't even bother to talk to him. He's beaten him in the past. His head hit the ground hard, half of his face drooped, and blood was spitting out of his mouth. It seems that even if he is saved, he will turn into a fool.

Xiao Wuyou didn't look at the miserable situation of Le Zheng and the disciples of the mountain guard at all. He continued to walk up the stone steps, without any pity in his heart.

After so many years of experience, he has long known how cruel the world is. Although he does not like to kill, he should have a sense of being killed by those who are face-to-face and not ask why.

The waning moon spirit and the waning moon shaving didn't pay much attention to Lezheng and the mountain protection disciples. They caught up with the little oil-free. However, Wanyue Jing seemed to be still angry about what had just happened: "A clan that is not even a great mighty clan is so arrogant that it dares to humiliate my Wanyue clan. Death is really infuriating. ”

Although the Wanyue Clan is a slave of the Mirror Moon Temple, even the slaves are a hundred times more noble than the monks of these territories. In the past, as long as the Moon Loss Clan appeared, even if a clan like the Huo Yun Clan entered the market, it would be more respectful, and even the clans that the great powers could not count were humiliated and directly destroyed.

"Haha, since the fire is so big, I'll give you a chance to dispel it. Go for it. Xiao Wuyou said with a smile.

After listening to Xiao Wuyou's words, when the moonlight is shining on a moonlit night, we should step on the steps first. By this time, someone had already noticed the movement here, and we were quickly descending the mountain.

"Who are you to dare to break into the Thunderbolt Gate?" A middle-aged man who ran the fastest walked in front, saw the silent waning moon, and drank a large glass of wine.

But Wan Yujing couldn't bear to waste words with these people. She turned her foot towards the middle-aged man and rushed towards him. Suddenly, the middle-aged man flew out screaming with shocked eyes.

At this time, seven or eight monks wearing Raven quickly walked over. The moon remained silent. Rushing forward is a fatal move. Screams come and go.

At this time, the silent waning moon is like a tiger in a flock of sheep. The monk Lei on the opposite side was just a herd of lambs slaughtered in front of her.

Although the Waning Moon Clan is the servant of the Mirror Moon, their talents are not weak, especially the Waning Moon Shaving and the Waning Moon Still. In the Jingyue clan, talents are also the leaders of the younger generation. This kind of talent is placed in superpowers, and it is also a person like Tianjiao. The Golden Age can be called the Great Sect of Elders, and the silence of the waning moon can kill half of them.