"Heh, the crane has a childish face, and he really thinks he has a fairy wind bone

That's what it was, right? ”

"You, how dare you do this to me, damn it! You're damned! ”

Yan Qingyu roared, but his voice trembled because of his old age, and his momentum was completely lost.

And seeing his pitiful appearance, Mo Fengwu didn't bother to talk nonsense.

Then he reached out and grabbed it, and the ink-black Tang knife was instantly held in his hand.

The straight blade exuded murderous aura in the drizzle.

Everyone present was taken aback, Yan Qingyu's eyes widened suddenly, and then shouted:

"You are presumptuous! I, I'm the Emperor of Medicine, you dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? You"

"Why not?"

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu flicked the Tang knife in his hand, and a drop of rain flew out along the blade.

"Lingtai Dou covers the eyes of the sky, but you can't cover my eyes. And as I said just now, today, you're dead! ”

Yan Qingyu trembled instantly. At this moment, one of the temple elders in the audience suddenly shouted:

"No! Anyway, he's the Emperor of Rank Medicine, you can't kill him! ”

Another Templar said, "That's right. It is a fact that Yan Qingyu lost the Lingtai fight, and the old man and the others naturally will not be partial. But the Medicine Emperor is extraordinary, according to the rules of the temple, unless he is guilty of treason, no one can hurt him! ”

The two temple elders stood up.

The people in the lobby next to him, although they had different looks, also nodded one after another and said:

"That's true."

"Hey, I can't kill it"

"No matter what, the Medicine Emperor, you can't touch it."

The crowd agreed with the two temple elders. Even Elder Rong of the Martial Arts Hall had to say:

"Yes, Master Mo, he really can't move. Besides, he's already like this, and even if you don't kill him, he won't live long. Why do you want to dirty your hands for such a villain? ”

These words are true, and even the old man of the Wang family nodded in agreement.

There is no way, there is no saint in the Medicine Sect, and the status of the Rank Medicine Emperor is naturally extraordinary.

Besides, at present, Yan Qingyu's true face has been exposed in public, and his reputation has been discredited. Not only will it be spurned by the entire Shengyuan Continent, but even the people of the Medicine Sect will also sneer at it and be ashamed!

But Mo Fengwu, who was standing in the ring at this time, raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You're interceding with him?"

Great Elder Chen of the Temple stood up at this time, and said with a gloomy face: "No matter what, the Rank Medicine Emperor can't kill in vain, this is the rule. ”

Mo Fengwu didn't move.

Yan Qingyu, who was lying on the stage, laughed in a low voice at this time, did not speak, and then raised his eyes to look at Mo Fengwu.

There was a look of pride and provocation in his eyes.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience also frowned.

But rules are rules, and there is nothing to be done.

Seeing that Mo Fengwu was still holding the Tang Sword in his hand, the Great Elder Chen of the Temple continued:

"Mo family girl, don't be presumptuous! He's the Emperor of Rank Medicine, you"

Burst!

As Senior Elder Chen was speaking, there was a sudden muffled sound, and blood splattered instantly.

Yan Qingyu, who was proud, was in a different place in an instant, his eyes widened, and he didn't bat at death.

In an instant, everyone present paused.

At this time, Mo Fengwu raised his hand and shook off the blood stains on the Tang knife, and then put away the Tang knife without hurry, raised his head and said:

"As I said, he's going to die today, so he has to die! The rules of the temple are the king of heaven, and it is useless! ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu turned around, and at the same time glanced at Elder Chen, who was stunned in the audience, and said, "14."