Chapter 248: Did the Holy Maiden Drink the Footwashing Water Today?

The so-called color is the color of blood.

After listening to this threat, more people judged that the strength of the cult saintess could not change under the coercion of the Lingyu Palace Lord, and she was afraid that she was a person with deep internal strength! The problem is that they didn't even notice it before, they just thought it was an embroidered straw bag, but they didn't expect it......

It just shows how unfathomable it is.

"Humph! Enchantress! I don't know if it was because of Gu Sanning's intimidation, or because of the strength of the cult itself, Lingyu just snorted coldly and didn't take any further measures.

Seeing this, Gu Sang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't bear it if she came again!

At this time, Ming Yuechen stepped on the point to enter, and a short mountain road of 100 meters was walked out of his sense of déjà vu for the king to ascend the throne.

Today, he is dressed in red, and his pure color has a little more oppressive and dark atmosphere, and the aura revealed in his gestures is terrifying.

You can see this just by looking at the faces of the group of people below.

Gu Sanning was the first to get up, folding his hands in front of his chest, bending down and lowering his eyes in a pious gesture of bowing, "Welcome to the sect leader." ”

When she fell, the entire mountain resounded in unison, "Welcome to the sect leader!" ”

The famous and decent people in the rivers and lakes have never seen such a scene, and most of them were stunned for a moment, and the younger generation looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

When I took a closer look at the elders who were standing still in my house, I immediately felt a big set.

Ming Yuechen's steps were extremely lazy and idle, but every step seemed to have been calculated, and the distance he walked was the same.

Suddenly, he paused, turned his head to the left, and with a flick of his wrist, a dark red quickly swept out of the crowd.

He raised his hand high, and his hand was pinching a man's neck.

"Who gave you permission to wear the same color as your master?"

But seeing that he didn't use any strength, the man's face was red from lack of oxygen, and the desire to survive made him desperately pull Ming Yuechen's hand.

"Despicable!"

In just a moment, before the others could react, the man was torn off his neck and thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

"Megalomaniacal boy!" Almost at the same time, several well-known sect leaders made a move, and the internal force burst out, and the four of them besieged one person, and they fought together.

The speed is obviously a higher grade than the fight with Qin Mubai that day, between the afterimages, the sound of hand-to-hand combat with swords is endless, and the destructive power of the internal force is also visible to the naked eye, and a large area is quickly empty in the middle, and the desk is broken.

Those who boast of their strength sit upright and meditate and breathe, and the mediocre have long since hid far away.

Despite this, there are still many people who are so shocked by the internal force that they vomit blood and have to retreat further.

In my heart, I was mostly shocked that the strength of this newly appointed sect leader was actually fighting with the head of the four sects and not falling into disadvantage.

The so-called insiders look at the doorway, and the laymen look at the excitement.

Gu Sanning was glad that he was far enough away, and he didn't feel much of a wind blade cut on his face, and squinted at the risk of being blown into a fool, and sighed in his heart, mysterious and mysterious!

As the group got closer and closer, Gu Sanning did not hesitate to dodge and hide behind the bench in the sect leader's position, and seemed to hear the sound of wood being squeezed and broken.

There's nowhere else to hide!

Thinking of this, Gu Sanning tore open his throat and shouted, "Sect Master, your chair is going to break!" ”。

With just one sentence, the force that was constantly pressing on the bench collapsed, followed by the dull sound of several flesh falling to the ground.