Chapter Fifty-Six: Destroying the Withering and Decaying
Drunken this temple walked forward slowly, a pair of inky pupils showing a chill.
"The palace realm is ninefold, is this your arrogant capital?"
"Who are you?" Deng Hui's face suddenly turned blue, he didn't expect that these ants in the middle of the palace realm would dare to provoke him.
"What a big boldness, do you dare to talk to Hui Shao like this?" another person walked up before, his eyes revealing malice.
"Before the Imperial City, there was a lot of noise, what kind of system!" was when the sword was rattling, the figure of the bluestone real man moved, and came between several people.
"Cut, just the palace realm is fivefold, you should continue to hide in the shadow of women and old people. ”
"Hahahahaha ”
The disciples of the Furious War Mansion burst out laughing, their eyes full of disdain.
Howl!
Behind the drunken temple, the sword qi in Lin Chen's hand at this time instantly burst out, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Yo, there is also a sword cultivator, but what can you do with the sixfold cultivation of your palace realm?" Deng Hui swept towards Lin Chen with cold eyes, and the ninefold Xuan Qi of the palace realm was released like a tide, forcing Lin Chen's sword qi back, and it continued to oppress.
Qingshi Zhenren's face sank, and with a wave of his big hand, a cyan Xuan Qi swept in, pouring all the coercion into the air.
"Young people are energetic, and their fight, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the elders to take action. A Furious War Mansion's Elder followed with a hideous look in his eyes, and in the air, the aura he released faintly collided with the bluestone real person.
"Tsk, He Lie, are you all such fanatics in the Crazy War Mansion?" Ye Chen said when he saw this, and a trace of anger secretly arose in his heart.
"I majored in the Crazy War Mansion to practice the exercises, the madness formula, and what I want is to be fearless and arrogant. Besides, isn't it common for young people to fight?" He Lie's rugged face still had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to care about their fight.
At this time, the drunken temple continued to move forward, and there was a ghostly light flickering in a pair of pupils.
In this world, he has no relatives, only the sect has given him warmth. Insulting his sect, drunk this temple will never allow it.
"What's the matter, you five-fold brat of the palace realm want to fight with me?" Deng Hui looked at the drunken temple that came closer, his brows furrowed slightly, feeling his Xuanli cultivation, and then said disdainfully.
"Master, you might as well let me have a lesson with him. Drunk this temple said lightly.
"This ......." Qingshi Zhenren felt the determination to get drunk in this temple, and was slightly stunned.
"Let him go, this guy is not easy. Murong Feng folded his arms and leaned sideways against a tree, his eyes shining brightly, as a warlock's intuition, he thought that drunk this temple would not be defeated.
Lin Chen was a little worried, and was about to stop it, when Ye Chen's voice sounded.
"Drunk in this temple, then it's up to you to show the strength of the Sword Sect I asked. Don't let us down!" There was a hint of trust in his majestic voice.
Bai Xuan approached Tang Zixuan's side, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she asked in a low voice, "Sister Zixuan, do you say that this drunken temple can win? The opponent is the palace realm ninefold, why do you see that Murong Feng and the sect master seem to believe in him." ”
Tang Zixuan tapped his head, his pretty face like frost couldn't see what he thought, and his ruddy lips said lightly: "That person is not the opponent of this temple." ”
Bai Xuan supported her cheeks with a pair of slender jade hands, pouted Lao Gao, and said in confusion: "This drunk temple is the lowest cultivation among the five of us, Murong Feng, and Lin Chen are all in the palace realm, and they dare not say that they can beat that person." Why can this five-fold guy be?"
Tang Zixuan's pretty face hooked up a slight arc that was imperceptible, and her voice was still cold: "Xuan'er, some strength is not determined by just looking at cultivation. This drunken temple is far from being as simple as you believe. ”
Then a glimmer of light flashed in her starry eyes, "Drunk with him in this temple made me feel a faint threat. His combat power is far more than what you see, and he has even reached the level of the Yudan realm. ”
Bai Xuan listened to Tang Zixuan's words, her jade hand lightly covered her red lips, it was hard to imagine the thin young man in front of her, even Tang Zixuan gave such a high evaluation.
"Hahahaha, boy, I think you took the wrong medicine, the palace fivefold challenge Hui Shao?"
"Let me tell you the truth, the four of us are all palace realm ninefold, I am the weakest, and I also have the eightfold cultivation of the palace realm. You're not qualified enough, so let me play with you. ”
The thin young man twisted his neck and stepped forward, and the aura of the palace realm was immediately released without hesitation.
"Hehe, okay. I'll leave this beam-jumping clown to you, just keep your life. Deng Hui glanced at the drunken temple with disdain, in his eyes, this kind of person was just looking for death.
Feeling the fiery atmosphere here, many people who went to the imperial city were attracted one after another, and the crowd around them became more and more.
"Lao Tzu's name is Wang Yue, the Crazy War Mansion, the Palace Mansion Realm is eightfold!"
"Let's take it!"
The thin man shot out with an arrow, and the Xuan Qi light in the curved palm flowed, like a flash of lightning towards the head of the drunken temple.
Crackling!
The thunder suddenly appeared, several afterimages floated by, and the body of the drunken temple loomed like a ghost, and the surrounding electricity resounded in the air from time to time.
This kid is so fast! And he's also a thunder attribute cultivator!
Wang Yue's face sank, but the speed of the palace realm was not to be underestimated, and in a few breaths, he gradually kept up with the pace of drunken temple.
"Have you followed me?" hehe, but can you stop it next?" Drunken Temple sneered in his heart, and then a wisp of thunder appeared in his hand, which was the demon knife sting.
Spring thunderstorm!
Crackling!
The running thunder snake followed the extreme speed of the drunken temple, and the entire venue seemed to be entangled by countless electric currents, and the sting at this time was like a thunder whip, leading all the fine thunder and Xuan Qi.
"Bastard, this kid's attack is so domineering?" Deng Hui's eyes were slightly cold, he thought that Wang Yue would never be defeated, and he was a little uncertain at this time.
"The winner has been decided. Murong Feng's lazy voice came out, and Lin Chen beside him was still watching the battle.
"Thunder...... Up!"
A low shout came out from the drunken temple, and then countless thunder snakes soared, all of which hit Wang Yue's body from the bottom up.
"Ahh
The terrible screams shook everyone's hearts, and then the badly injured and charred king jumped to the ground.
"The palace realm is eightfold? Drunk this temple said coldly, he did not have the slightest pity for those who insulted his fellow disciples.
"Bastard! Little miscellaneous!, so vicious!" Deng Hui roared angrily, and He Lie, the lord of the Crazy War Mansion behind him, also had a gloomy face, just staring at Ye Chen, who was calm on the opposite side, and slowly suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Waste ......."
"Deng Hui, slaughter him for me!" He Liesen's cold words fell, and Deng Huifei stepped forward and threw Wang Yue, who had already fainted, to his companions, and then a pair of pupils revealed incomparably fierceness.
"Very good, your fate will never be better than Wang Yue. When Deng Hui said this, he roared out with a violent Xuan Qi.
"Hehe, seriously, the four of you are left to go together. We asked the Sword Sect to be in a hurry. The drunken temple patted the dust on his clothes, and his arrogant words spit out casually, making everyone's already stunned faces more exaggerated.