Chapter 677: The Immortal Venerable Who Betrayed His Relatives 57

The righteous monk spoke loudly and eloquently.

When the rest of the righteous monks heard this, they all nodded their heads in deep understanding.

Wuyan is so angry that his internal organs are in severe pain, are these righteous monks idiots?

Wuya suppressed his anger and turned around to leave the Xuanling Sect.

Wuya told himself that he would definitely avenge Wuxian for him, but now the enemy is strong and I am weak, and the thirty-six plans are the best plan, there is a way, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood!

"Boundless, this Immortal Venerable wants your soul to fly away."

The sound was cold and piercing, spreading all around, and a faint hoarfrost covered the surface.

Wu Yan's body stiffened, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet, quickly spreading to his limbs.

Wen Huayu crawled out of the pit, her hair scattered, like a demon, I saw her bare hands lightly, and the powerful spiritual power vortex sucked Wuya into it.

The vortex of spiritual power rotated rapidly, and the flowers, trees, sand, gravel and stones were as sharp as knives, and the endless corpses were shattered into thousands of pieces.

The righteous monk was stunned, completely stunned by Wen Huayu's hand.

Killing the Mahayana monk with a gesture, how high is Wen Huayu's cultivation realm?

The Three Swords Sword Venerable and the others were terrified, they still underestimated Wen Huayu's strength after all.

Wen Huayu straightened his clothes, and his emotionless and warm gaze fell on the Three Swords Sword Venerable and the others, "Are you ready to die?" ”

The scalp of the Three Swords Sword Venerable and the others was numb, and one of the white-haired, white-bearded and white-clothed old men had just erected a turtle shield, Wen Huayu turned into a streamer and broke the turtle shield, and the old man behind the turtle shield exploded like fireworks, and blood and flesh splattered around.

"Ahh The young monk screamed.

The hands of the main personnel such as the Three Swords Sword Venerable couldn't stop trembling, and they couldn't suppress their fear even when they were calm.

Wen Huayu licked the flesh and blood on his hands, "Old immortal thing, flesh and blood are really unpalatable." ”

The Three Swords Sword Venerable looked around and said in a loud voice, "You don't have to be afraid, we are many of us, and we are the way to eliminate demons and defend justice, and since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good." ”

The so-called come on and cheer, the Three Swords Sword Venerable said dryly.

Sword cultivation is to move forward, and break ten thousand laws with one sword.

Cut it off with a sword, which one cares about the enemy, traps, natural disasters and man-made disasters.

Therefore, the Three Swords Sword Venerable himself is not good at Yan Yu to build momentum, so he can't be blamed.

Morale did not improve, the morale was weakened, and the so-called coalition of monks collapsed.

The Three Swords Sword Venerable and other bigwigs prevented Wen Huayu from chasing and killing the young disciples, and one by one the sect's Dinghai Divine Needles died.

In just half an hour, only the three swords sword venerable were left to resist stubbornly.

Wen Huayu laughed, "Old man with three swords, you are dead." ”

The Three Swords Sword Venerable breathed, his eyes were solemn, and the human sword was one, and he decided to burn with Wenhua jade and jade.

Wen Huayu straightened her face and treated it in her eyes.

The Three Swords Sword Venerable is the top existence in sword cultivation, if he is burned with jade, Wen Huayu can hardly ensure that he lives in peace.

Therefore, sword cultivation is annoying, and this kind of person is simply a bug.

"Three swords, why do you have to risk your life for Wen Huayu's garbage."

Suddenly, a clear, cold, cool, and incomparably thick voice exploded in the sky above the Xuanling Sect.

Wen Huayu's scalp was numb, and her heart tightened, her biggest threat finally came.

"Su Jinran, come here, why hide your head and show your tail, no wonder Song Qingshan's old thing doesn't look down on you." Wen Huayu was bold, and mocked Jin Ran calmly on his face.

In the layers of clouds and mist, Jin Ran asked lightly, "Wen Huayu, you have come all the way to have today's cultivation and achievements, thanks to your master Song Qingshan, why are you an old thing and have no respect for him?" ”

Wen Huayu snorted coldly, "How does Song Qingshan help this Immortal Venerable?" If he really loves me, why did he pass on his cultivation to me before he died? ”

(End of chapter)