1025 Recurrence of the Old Disaster

Wuying seemed to be able to finally roar out the resentment in his heart for many years, and continued to shout angrily, he looked at Mo Zhiyu: "As for Mo Zhiyu, where has there been a little bit of responsibility from the Yue family?" What did he do other than revolve around the woman of the Yun family? Where was he when Heavenly Sword Mountain was most difficult?!

You say that we are wolves, have you ever done a little bit of responsibility for Tianjian Mountain? Yes?! ”

"If you collude with the evil sect, can you bring Heavenly Sword Mountain to glory?" Wuyan stood in front of Heyin and shouted angrily, "You only saw the surface of the situation in the Western Continent, but you didn't see the surging tide in the dark. In fact, Azule and I have already laid out the overall situation, and united all the city sects in the Western Continent that do not obey the evil sect.

Originally, we planned to take advantage of the great changes in the Eastern Continent to counterattack the hinterland of the evil sect, but this plan was disrupted by you. Azule ...... After severing contact with me, they continued to act, and as a result, they were completely wiped out, ruining our years of plans in the Western Continent.

These, you know what?! ”

Wuyan's tone was also extremely excited, even if his face was always expressionless, it was enough for people to know that he was emotionally fluctuating, "What do you say about Tianjian Mountain?" It's just your selfishness.

More than two hundred years ago, our senior brothers worked together to clean up the rebellion of Tianjian Mountain, and now, this is the second time. ”

Let's say, Wuyan opened his hand violently, and an ancient sword engraved with a strange stability was held in his hand, and Mo Zhiyu also held the ink knife, and the two of them went hand in hand, led by all the elders and disciples of Tianjian Mountain!

Wusa clenched the Tian'a Sword in his hand, and was about to urge his strength, but the Tian'a Sword in his hand didn't listen to him, and made a resisting "Weng Ming" sound. Then he saw that the ink knife of Mo Zhizhi lit up with the brilliance that belonged to the Heavenly Sword.

This shows that he is not a pure Yue family bloodline in the first place, even if he is forcibly blessed by the evil sect's elixir, he can't win the real Yue family bloodline, did he lose?

No!

"Joke!" He shouted violently, and his own coercion shook around him as the center, setting off huge fluctuations, and on the spot, some low-level disciples were directly shattered, and the low-level elders were also shocked to the ground.

Even if he is now running out of oil, the power of his Creation Realm is better than everyone else!

Tian'a Jian kept calling, he abandoned Tian'a Sword, and slowly stood up with one hand on the ground, he looked at these people, and a hideous smile appeared on his already pale face: "Tianjian Mountain belongs to the Yue family, why do you judge me?" ”

Wuyan and the others didn't care about Wusa's reaction, and continued to force towards the high platform, but suddenly, they felt the earth shake.

"Not good!" Mo Zhiyu suddenly exclaimed, because he sensed that there was a special flow of Yuan Force in this big underground, "It's Wusa's coercion just now, what kind of hidden magic circle has he activated!" ”

In the sound of "boom", the mountain wall next to it cracked without warning, and a large area of black smoke invaded in this way.

"It's the 'Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist'!" Some elders who had been to the East China Sea immediately exclaimed.

But it was too late for them to recognize these "poisonous mist", and soon some disciples and elders were polluted by these poisonous mist, and in an instant they became monsters that could only kill!

At the same time, up and down Heavenly Sword Mountain, cracked mountains came out everywhere, releasing a black abyss poisonous mist, and along with these poisonous mist, a large group of unnamed monsters rushed out!

Even the flying ships of the Cloud Gate in the sky were not spared, and those flying monsters directly pounced into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

This scene reminds many people of the night that had just ended two hundred years ago.

"Sound the alarm and completely close the mountain!" The experienced elder immediately gave the order.

But these monsters were too ferocious, and in a moment, the entire Heavenly Sword Mountain seemed to be pulled into the Infernal Hell.

There was chaos around, and Wuyan immediately handed over the seriously injured Heyin to Cheng Qixue and Hu Hansan, and then firmly guarded Wusa and Wuying together with Mo Zhiyu.

"Even if you make it this far, you won't be able to escape!" Mo Zhi slashed across his chest, "Since you said they are not qualified, I should always be qualified, right?" ”

After that, Mo Zhiyu bent his fingers into a claw with one hand, and the Tian'a Sword on the ground returned to his hand at once, and as soon as the Tian'a Sword returned to his hand, it once again released the brilliance of the divine sword.

"Since it's a showdown between the Yue family, you have to follow the rules of the Yue family." Wusa sneered and laughed wildly, just like those devils released from the poisonous mist of the Extreme Abyss.

Then he slapped Wu Ying's head with a palm!

"Teacher......!" Wu Ying stared at Wu Sa in shock, he never thought that his master would attack him, but he could only say one word, and then he felt that the blood and energy around his body were surging towards the top of his head, and in the blink of an eye, he directly became a dry corpse.

Mo Zhiyu clearly saw the blood flowing rapidly in Wuying's veins, it was golden blood, indicating that Wuying was also a godborn.

And after absorbing Wu Ying, Wu Sa's expression was very good, and the color of his eyes had completely changed into a light intertwined with blood and gold, which was very different from the color of fire and gold intertwined with Mo Zhiyu.

"You ......" Mo Zhiyu understood a lot at once, but he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Wuying is my blood and bones, and it also flows with half of the blood of the Yue family," Wusa sneered, his cloak spread, like a crazy demon, "This half of the blood has flowed back again, so I am now the real Yue family like you." ”

"Fart!" Mo Zhiyu scolded directly, "You are just a monster, Lao Tzu doesn't recognize you!" ”

"It doesn't matter if you recognize it or not," Wusa twisted his neck a little stiffly, "We just need to have a duel that belongs to the Yue family!" ”

At the same time as the word "duel" fell, Wusa stomped his foot, and the mountain trembled again. With this trembling, Mo Zhiyu felt that his feet were empty, and he didn't know when he actually stepped on an abyss, and he fell straight down.

Falling with him, there are also Shameless and Shameless!

"Shameless (old fox)!" Cheng Qixue and Hu Hansan rushed over excitedly, but before they could rush here, the abyss that suddenly appeared on this plane disappeared in an instant, and this place became the previous high platform again, as if nothing had happened.

"What's going on? What's going on? Cheng Qixue was so panicked that she was going crazy, so she directly started to use the green silk sword to split the ground, splitting out deep pits.

"Don't waste your efforts," Heyin said weakly, "they're going to another Heavenly Sword Mountain. ”

(End of chapter)