Chapter 826: Defeat the strong man of Luoshuimen
"Bold, where did the demons come from, they dared to kill my Luo Shuimen Venerable. ”
Seeing that Ye Liang was so cruel, those Venerables' faces changed, and they all scolded: "If we don't punish you, how can we be worthy of the people in the world!"
After the words fell, they got up together, as if they wanted to take advantage of the crowd and go away against Ye Liang.
"Heh, on behalf of the world?"
Ye Liang's fair cheeks showed a cold arc, and after a sarcastic remark.
Boom...
His eyes suddenly froze, and his footsteps stomped on the jade floor, shaking the sword of the other river above his back, rising into the sky, agile and backward.
He grabbed the hilt of the Bihe sword in front of him, and swept away at the overbearing sword of the people who were attacking: "You are also worthy!"
Swish... Rumble...
In the next moment, that sword qi was wrapped in the boundless Teng Tao Xuan power, like a crescent moon lake, shooting out directly, and slamming fiercely on the bodies of the so-called supremes.
The explosion caused their clothes to shreds, blood splattered out from the shocking sword marks, and the whole person shot back in unison, crashing into the jade stone wall behind them, falling to the ground in embarrassment, vomiting blood and being bruised.
The shaking starts with a little dirt.
Hiss...
A sword defeats the Luoshui Gate Lords!?
Ding Feng and the others saw that the huge attack came out, but all the swords fell to the ground, and the so-called Venerable who was seriously injured and vomited blood gasped in their hearts, and the sense of fear rose in their faces.
'Huh...'
Just when everyone's hearts were palpitating, an elder who was mixed in the crowd and did not show a trace of Ye Liang's approach, suddenly took advantage of this opportunity to burst away, facing Ye Liang's left, is to slap away: "Evil obstacle, death to this monarch!"
Swish...
However, before his Xuanzhang hit Ye Liang, outside the main hall, there was a rhyme of ancient desolation, the whole body was red, like an iron rod stained by magma, wrapped in the sound of breaking the sky, and instantly shot away.
Like a firelight that swept the sky, it slammed into the body of the elder who had not had time to react, and the entire body of the elder who had not had time to react was shot out and hit the wall.
Roll down.
Burst...
The body fell to the ground heavily, and the elder who failed to sneak attack, but suffered a 'sneak attack', resulting in serious injuries, could not bear it, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
mottled to the ground.
"Hmph. ”
A sudden hum sounded, and Qi Tianzheng took Ye Yuning and the others into the hall with a big grin, and walked not far from Ye Liang's side.
He looked at the elder who fell to the ground and vomited blood with disdain, and sneered: "Are you still Elder Luoshuimen?" Do you think Elder Luoshuimen will do a shameless sneak attack like you?"
Yes, how could Luo Shuimen, the number one faction in the Void Void Divine Continent and the top existence among the nine sects of the Nine Realms of the Divine Mansion, be an elder with such despicable behavior?
Sneak attack! And in full view of everyone.
This is too unscrupulous to achieve the goal.
Ding Feng and the others couldn't help but be a little shaken when they heard Qi Tianzheng's words, and they were stumbling, suspicious: "Is this really Elder Luoshuimen? ”
For a while, everyone in this hall felt that Luoshuimen was not worthy of its name, some felt that there might be individual bedbugs, and some were sharp-eyed and shrewd to think that there might be a problem with Luoshuimen.
Only a very small percentage of the population agrees with this practice.
The elder who fell to the ground, hearing the words of the disciples in his ears and feeling the pointing and pointing of some people, couldn't help but turn red, and with shame and indignation, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, spreading on the ground.
I didn't catch my breath, and I was out of breath.
Seeing this scene, Qi Tianzheng couldn't help but point at him, raised his head and laughed presumptuously: "Haha, old guy, this retribution is really fast, and I myself off." ”
On the high seat, the master of the sect heard Qi Tianzheng's loud laughter, and the murderous intent rose slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, kill my Elder Luoshuimen, and dare to laugh in public, you are simply looking for death!"
Boom...
As soon as these words fell, he slapped his palm on the jade seat, and his figure shot out, facing that Qi Tianzheng is palm and left.
The door has taken the initiative!
Ding Feng and the others, who had some floating thoughts, saw the door master who suddenly moved, their hearts trembled, and their eyes focused on it together.
"My people..."
Ye Liang looked indifferently at the door master who was slapping Qi Tianzheng beside him, his eyes lit up, and the buzzing Bihe Sword in his hand was shocked, and he suddenly raised it and swept it out fiercely: "When is your turn to kill!"
Swish...
The next moment, the sword light that was wrapped in the mighty Xuanyun, the sword light was dazzling, but it was also full of a little bit of the water waves of the other river, and the ethereal and unfathomable sword qi shot straight out and roared on the master's Xuanzhang.
Boom...
The sword qi and the Xuan Palm struck, and the unparalleled sword qi instantly scattered and raged in the air, and the Xuan Palm Xuan Screen shattered, and the space collapsed.
In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the so-called door master was slightly defeated and was knocked back, and he fell back in front of the jade throne under the empty body.
Stand with your hands down.
"It's... The door owner was forced to retreat?"
Ding Feng and the others saw that although he had retreated, his body was not scarred, and the door master who seemed to be standing intact, his expression changed: The door master was a dignified saint, how could he be forced to retreat so easily?
You know, as we all know, the master of the Dongmai Luo Water Gate is a true saint powerhouse, how could he be easily forced to retreat by Ye Liang, who has the power of a saint?
This doesn't make sense.
At this moment, they were even more suspicious of this mysterious sect master who exuded the power of a saint but whose realm was unknown.
Come to think of it, if it weren't for the fact that they were a little hard to believe that someone on the Void Qing Divine Continent dared to occupy the magpie's nest and act in the name of Luoshui Gate, they might have felt that these people in front of them were fake.
In front of the jade seat, the master of the sect seemed to be proudly bearing the Xuanzhang behind him, and was twisting into a claw in pain, and in the palm of the palm, the Dao scars were cracked, and countless red blood overflowed out.
The feeling of the skin opening the flesh is a little shocking.
Holding that Xuan palm so tightly, he tried to breathe and recover, and looked at Ye Liang with a vigilant expression, and his heart swelled slightly: "This guy obviously has not reached the Holy One, why is his combat power not weaker than my Void Saint Early Stage?"
Who the hell is this guy!
Just when his heart was agitated, the man in the human skin mask suddenly said: "The crowd is restless, if you don't kill him again, you won't be able to do it anymore." ”
"If you can't do it, then you and your forces don't need to exist in this world. ”
The man's words were calm, as if everything was taken for granted.
Hearing this, after the door master's heart 'groaned', a fierce color appeared on the face of the face mask, and all the mysterious power in the body swept out, and said fiercely: "I don't believe it, I am a saint, and I can't defeat your unholy boy!"
Immediately, he jumped out and threw a punch at Ye Liang: "Demon Wilderness Fist!"
Roar...
With the extrusion of his words, on top of his roaring Xuan Fist, there was a dark evil aura, which swept out like a tornado, filling the entire temple roof.
The evil black aura was pervasive, and above its Xuan Fist, there seemed to be a three-headed body with a huge body, but no limbs, like a body with the same shell, a strange monster connected together, condensed out.
His three demon mouths opened and roared, his hollow eyes with sticky black mist dripping, with a little bloodthirsty meaning, staring at Ye Liang, as if he was about to devour Ye Liang and drag him into the Flood Demon Dao.
It's hard to turn over.
"It's... What kind of trick is this? It's terrifying... It's so infiltrating..."
Ding Feng and the others saw that the master of the sect roared out, exuding boundless evil light and black lines, and even reflected in the black fog on the top of the hall, there was a black evil fist crawling out of the fog, and their hearts trembled.
It's just that what makes them puzzled is why the Xuanquan of the master of Luoshuimen gives people the feeling that it is so depressing, so unorthodox.
"What's the point of struggling so much. ”
Ye Liangbihe sword was held obliquely in his hand, and he stared at the door master who came with a fist, and the red gold lines in his eyes were instantaneous, and a little boundless sword intent was scattered in his eyes.
His right hand slowly moved in front of him, crossed over the left side of his body, so that the tip of the sword was pointed to the ground, pointed to the ground on the left, and said indifferently: "After all, what is fake is fake, and it will be exposed after all, and it will be exposed..."
"Defeat!"
After a pause, his eyes suddenly froze, and the sword in his hand swung diagonally at the door master who was already close to the fist: "Yiye..."
"Stepping on the sky!"
Airplanes... Swish...
When these words came out of Ye Liang's mouth, outside his body, there was suddenly a clear and clear green leaf, looming out, with that ethereal power, as if floating in the water, swinging outside his body.
Transform into that mysterious water wave barrier, and block all evil from the outside.
At the same time, the sloping river sword that swept out seemed to have an unstoppable momentum, easily cutting through the Xuanping of the sect master and smashing the Xuanli monsters emanating from his Xuanquan.
A slicing sword mark was cut from the lower end of his right waist to the upper end of his left waist.
But the strange thing is that there is no blood splattered out of it instantly, only a little red blood beads, as if it was brought out of the flesh by the tip of the sword that swept by.
Following the momentum of the sword, it was swept into the air.
Dotted on the ground.
"Ahh
The Xuanquan was destroyed in an instant, the Xuanping was broken, and the door master who had suffered a heavy blow, under the sword power, directly in mid-air, a spinning fell backwards, falling in front of the jade seat, not far from the steps.
With that wail of pain, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
And the moment it fell, the place where the torn clothes were, and the sword marks, were filled with blood, gushing out, staining the body red.
A sword is fast, and blood gushes back.
"Defeated... Defeated?"
"The master of the dignified East Vein Luo Water Gate was defeated with a sword like this!?"
Ding Feng and the others were stunned and looked at the door master who was stunned by Ye Liang, who seemed to use a sword to destroy the mystical technique, break the body, and fall to the ground and bleed, with a look of horror and scattered in their faces.
This is a true saint.
Defeated with a sword, what kind of strong man is this person?
'Ahem...'
Blood came out of his mouth, and the master felt the power of the river that was constantly eroding the wound and making him unable to recover.
He covered the long wound that was difficult to cover with his hand, letting the blood trickle in his hand, staring at Ye Liang who was standing with a sword with a pale face, and his expression was slightly jealous: "You... Who the hell are you?"
"Exactly..."
He gritted his bloody teeth and looked resentful: "What do you want to do?"
Scold...
The corners of the fair-skinned mouth were slightly raised, and Ye Liang looked down at the master of the sect, and said with a cold expression: "I am..."
"The one who wants your life!"
(End of chapter)