Chapter 1215: Ten Doesn't Survive
The power of the Blood Cliff shrouded the entire Wusha Gate.
All the outsiders who shrouded the Witch Gate, to be exact.
"You-" Yi Jue's face was full of incredulity, he thought that this little witch gate would become a plaything in his hands, but he didn't expect that a blood lord would suddenly appear in the witch gate!
Doesn't it mean that the blood master inheritance is still not alive for a long time?
Doesn't it mean that the bloodline may not exist at all?
What the hell is this right now?
The Xuan Yan in front of him not only got the inheritance of the blood master, but he even refined the blood cliff, the great killing weapon of the Witch Brake Gate?
"I said, here, it's the Witch Gate, and it's the Witch Gate that no outsider is allowed to be presumptuous!" Xuan Yan said lightly.
After struggling for a long time, Yi Jue took a deep breath and accepted the reality that he was not Xuanyan's opponent at all at this moment.
It's just that the depths of his eyes are still full of unwillingness.
He was easy to do, but even the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect were scared away, how could he still be planted in the hands of such a small Wuqi Sect master?
And this Wuqi Sect Master is only a one-star witch!
With such a cultivation, Yi Jue could have been slapped to death casually, but under the oppression of the power of the Blood Cliff, he could only be subject to Xuan Yan.
This blood cliff is like the mountain protection array of Wu Qimen, but in addition to the function of defense, the blood cliff also has the effect of attack.
Moreover, it is easier to control than Wu Qimen's mountain protection array.
Because it is a witch weapon left by the blood lord to his inheritor!
"What do you want?" Yi Jue asked with a calm expression after closing his eyes and reopening them.
"What do you say?" Xuan Yan said, and with another pop, an outsider bled and died on his knees.
"You-" Yi Jue glared at Xuan Yan angrily, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly laughed coldly.
"Hehehe, do you dare to kill us all?" Yi Jue asked in a cold voice.
Xuan Yan smiled faintly, of course he knew what Yi Jue meant by this, these outsiders were all geniuses of the major regions, although they were not as good as Tianjiao, but they were also quite prestigious.
Moreover, behind them, there were still many big families and sects standing in the major regions.
Once they are all killed, it is inevitable that some people will become dissatisfied and will come to the Wusha Gate......
"What, are you scared? Hesitated? Hmph, you'd better let us go now, I can not blame the past, and continue to compete for the top ten Tianjiao of Wusha Gate by fair means!"
Seeing that Xuan Yan didn't speak, Yi Jue sneered proudly.
Hmph, what if you get the inheritance of the blood lord, even if you become the blood lord of the witch gate, what can you do?
It's not the same, it's a cheap breed, it's a coward?
Yi Jue's heart continued to be disdainful, and even the other outsiders couldn't help but bring a trace of contempt in their eyes when they looked at Xuan Yan.
This Xuanyan, I'm afraid that I really don't have the courage to kill all of them.
"I really don't know, where do you still have the confidence, the Wusha Gate is like this, those who are not as good as others, there is only one way to die, even if your elders come, you can't help but talk about the rules of my Wusha Gate!" Xuan Yan looked at Yi Jue, looked at all the outsiders, and said lightly.
Yi Jue and the others all had slightly shrunk their eyes, this Xuanyan really has the guts, can't he kill them all?
"However, I'm not an unreasonable person, we always welcome outsiders to join, but everything must be obeyed!" Xuan Yan ignored them and continued.
"Do you want us to receive the identity token of the Wusha Gate and officially join the Wusha Gate?" Yi Jue frowned slightly and asked.
Then he didn't wait for Xuan Yan to answer, so he said directly: "I don't have any opinion, it's okay to join Wushamen." ”
As soon as Yi Jue's words came out, the disciples of the Wusha Gate were all taken aback, Yi Jue is such a person, even if he obtains the identity token of the Wusha Gate and joins the Wusha Gate, it is definitely not a good thing.
"Your Excellency-" Someone couldn't help but speak out, wanting to persuade Xuan Yan, but this person can't stay!
Xuan Yan didn't wait for them to speak, then raised her hand lightly and stopped them.
"All outsiders have broken the rules of my Wusha Gate, but I-give you a chance, but those who have no evil deeds can live, and those who are powerful and blessed will die!" Xuan Yan snorted softly, and with a wave of his hand, he made all the disciples of Wusha Gate who had fallen before stand up.
"There is revenge, there is no revenge, the living, you can follow the rules of my Wusha Gate, enter my Wusha Gate, and become a disciple of Wusha Gate!" Xuan Yan said lightly.
The disciples of the Wusha Sect were all stunned, and then reacted.
Xuan Yan, this is a chance to avenge them with their own hands!
In an instant, dozens or hundreds of disciples rushed straight towards Yi Jue, looking at that appearance, it seemed that they were going to give Yi Jue, who had given them the name of "cheap seed", to skin and cramp.
"He, leave it to me. Seeing this, Xuan Yan waved his hand again and stopped these disciples of the Wusha Sect.
These disciples turned their heads together and looked at Xuan Yan suspiciously.
"Let him take a good look at whether I dare to kill them. Xuan Yan laughed evilly.
When the disciples of the Wusha Sect heard this, their hearts were shocked, and they didn't pay attention to Yi Jue anymore, but rushed to the other outsiders beside Yi Jue.
These high-ranking outsiders panicked in an instant.
It's a pity that they can't move because they are suppressed by the blood cliff, and they can only be ravaged by the disciples of the Wusha Sect!
One after another outsiders fell, and Yi Jue's whole body trembled with fear.
"You-you lowly race, you dare to slaughter noble people like me, you don't want to die!" Yi Jue scolded through gritted teeth.
"Noble, still noble? Wizards, there has always been only a distinction between strong and weak, but there is no difference between high and low!" Song Keqing heard his scolding, and a loud slap slapped Yi Jue's face.
"Yo, you will also be scared, and you will be in pain, don't you think you are noble? The old lady and the disciple of the martial master don't dare to say a word of nobility, why are you?" Song Keqing stared at Yi Jue and said coldly.
"You-you are the junior sister of the Martial Master's sect?" Yi Jue reacted suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Song Keqing in disbelief.
"It's the little sister, now, you can die, I want to see who dares to come to the Wusha Gate to settle accounts for you!" Song Keqing Yingying smiled, stabbed out a shot, and sent Yi Jue on the road.
"You-" Yi Jue didn't die directly, but threatened with a sigh, "Don't be complacent, in three years, Tianjiao will test, and someone will take your life!"
"Then you don't have to worry about it. Xuan Yan said lightly, reaching out and pushing gently.
Easy to die, die!
At the same time, the disciples of the Wusha Sect have also carried out almost the same, and the outsiders of the Wusha Sect on the scene are no longer one in ten!
(End of chapter)