Chapter 781: Lord of the Blue Clouds!

The elder's suggestion made Huang Ke's eyes light up.

That's right, if this can improve the relationship between the Liuyun Sect and the Biyun Sword Sect, and even, further hug the big thick leg of the Biyun Sword Sect, it would be perfect.

"Elder Jiang, why don't you just make a hard trip?!"

Huang Ke said with a little excitement.

Although the Dragon Pool is the strongest foundation of their Liuyun Sect, compared to the Dead Sect, it is not impossible to give up.

"Yes, but as soon as I leave, can you hold on, sect master?"

Elder Jiang's words made Huang Ke smile.

"My generation of martial artists, I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"

"This group of beasts in the Dark Evil Palace, it's a big deal, I will die with them. ”

Huang Ke had a resolute look.

"Okay, then I'll leave now. Elder Jiang was also slightly excited.

"I'll escort you and open a bloody path for you!" Huang Ke was full of murderous energy, and strode towards the outside of the main hall.

Burst!

As soon as he walked to the door of the hall, a disciple was directly torn apart by a ghost beast, and his flesh and blood splattered all over the ground.

"Kill!"

Huang Ke roared angrily, and with a sword, he directly grinded the ghost beast into meat foam.

"Quack, the coward finally dares to show his head again, listen, how beautiful the screams of your Liuyun Sect are up. ”

A man from the Dark Evil Palace, shrouded in an evil aura, his hands outstretched, a look of enjoyment.

"You're looking for death!"

Huang Ke shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand turned into a dazzling sword light, and shot out, directly hitting the throat of the man from the Dark Evil Palace.

"Hehe, the ants are angry, or the ants!"

With a sneer, the man from the Dark Evil Palace said contemptuously.

"Dark Devil Fist!"

Boom!

A fist shadow with a dark aura rolled out, and its momentum was raging, and the corners of Huang Ke's eyes jumped slightly.

However, at this critical moment, as long as his breath drops, he may even be killed.

"Boom!"

The aura soared again, and all the spiritual power in his body was frantically injected into the spirit sword in his hand, and the sword was dozens of zhang long, extremely sharp.

"Die, die, die!"

Huang Ke roared inwardly.

Boom!

Crunch!

The next moment, the fist and the sword light collided directly.

However, it backfired, and the man of the Dark Evil Palace was incomparably strong with one punch, like a black Jiao dispatching, shattering Huang Ke's sword like a withering and decaying force.

Burst!

Huang Kewei spurted blood all over his body, and his body was almost blown up by this.

"Sect Master!"

Elder Jiang caught Huang Ke with a look of grief and despair on his face.

With that man in front of him, he wanted to go out to the rescue, how could he succeed?

Even if he went out, he said that the Biyun Sword Sect would come to support, but the Liuyun Sect, are there any survivors?!

"Heaven is going to destroy my Liuyun Sect!"

Huang Kewei coughed up blood with a sad and angry face.

"Gaga, don't worry, it won't be long before there will be many sects to accompany you. ”

The man shrouded in black mist sneered.

Boom!

At this moment, from the distant sky, there was a muffled sound like thunder.

Through the sky full of blood, in the distance, the sky is as blue as washing, how can there be a muffled thunder?!

Huang Kewei moved his swollen head slightly, feeling that he might be hallucinating.

Whoa, whoa!

However, all of a sudden, two small black dots continued to enlarge in his vision!

"Flying in the air?"

"Martial King is strong!"

Huang Ke was stunned for a moment, and then, his face flushed with sickly flush was full of excitement: "My Liuyun Sect is saved, saved!"

The movement in the sky also naturally aroused the concern of the people of the Dark Evil Palace, especially the man who was shrouded in black fog.

His eyes looked at the sky, full of surprise.

Whizzing!

At the moment when everyone was slightly stunned, two figures suddenly appeared in mid-air!

"So young!"

Huang Kewei and many martial artists of the Liuyun Sect were stunned when they saw a pair of men and women appearing in the sky.

Moreover, the male martial artist is extremely handsome, and the female martial artist is even more beautiful, which makes many disciples of the Liuyun Sect think that they have seen a fairy.

"It's beautiful!"

"It's so strong!"

"My lord, save me Liuyun Sect!"

Huang Ke shouted angrily.

The men and women in the sky above were naturally Mu Feng and Su Rou who came in a hurry.

"Liuyun Sect?"

Mu Feng muttered in his mouth, and his eyes showed a hint of memory.

The grievances and hatreds between him and Liuyun Sect still have to start with Murong Yu, Murong Bo, Yun Guzi, and Mu Liuyun.

These people, down to the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, up to the elders, and the sect masters, all died under Mu Feng's sword!

Without him, the growth of the martial arts world, to become a strong man, is destined to rise by stepping on the white bones.

"Withdraw!"

Feeling the aura of the martial artist in the sky, the leading man of the Dark Evil Palace below ordered in a panic.

"Damn, how could the Martial King powerhouse appear here!"

At this time, deep in his heart, he roared wildly!

"Huh?"

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Did I let you go?"

Boom!

The next moment, the leading man who was still in the Flowing Cloud Sect just now was in power, and his body exploded directly.

Even the screams came out, and the stench of flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Quiet!

For a moment, the people below were directly stunned.

"What means?!"

"It's too strong!"

Even, no one in the Flowing Cloud Sect, including Huang Ke, could see how the purple-clothed young man in the void made a move.

"Dead!"

Huang Ke trembled with excitement, and his eyes were slightly hot.

"Well done, mighty!"

"Well done, mighty!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then, the remaining Liuyun Sect disciples roared excitedly.

Because they witnessed their brothers, sisters, sisters, brothers, and sisters die tragically at the hands of this group of inhuman devils in the dark evil palace.

One by one, their bodies were injured, and they looked at the purple-clothed figure in mid-air, full of fanatical worship.

Mu Feng was in a slight trance, once upon a time, when his Biyun Sword Sect was invaded by the Dark Evil Palace.

A teenager came out to turn the tide, and the scene at that time was so similar to today!

"Die, Dark Evil Palace Miscellaneous!"

Rumble!

I saw that the purple-clothed young man in mid-air stomped the soles of his feet violently.

Bang Bang Bang~~

The sound of continuous explosions sounded, and the powerhouses of the Dark Evil Palace, who had just fought with them and were extremely brutal, as well as the ghost animals all over the mountains, all exploded and died!

The scene is bloody!

"Well killed, well killed~~"

Many of the disciples were like crazy, crying and shouting at the same time!

A cup of tea, the minions of the invading dark evil palace, all of them are ambushed.

Now, with Mu Feng's strength, it is simply a slaughter!

"Dare to ask the seniors?"

Huang Ke below, leading the whole sect, half-knelt on the ground, eagerly and gratefully looking at the purple-clothed young man in the sky.

"My name is Mu Feng, the master of the Biyun Sword Sect!"

The clear voice of the youth is spread all over the world!