Chapter 1889: What a crime?
Watching the thrilling light gradually dissipate, the figures of the two were gradually revealed, and at this time, the stone monument in the center of the square also suddenly lost its light.
"Wow!"
Hao Jie's footsteps retreated to the rear one after another, and a mouthful of blood splattered out, obviously suffering a heavy blow.
Wen Qingye opened his eyes at the same time and glanced coldly at Hao Jie in front of him.
At this time, the smoke whisper had been withdrawn from Hao Jie's body, and the real Hao Jie reacted from a trance, seeing the flickering cold light in Wen Qingye's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and shouted, "What are you going to do?"
He didn't know what was going on, as if he had just blinked and he was seriously injured.
Wen Qingye turned his head to look at Yi Jian'an and asked, "Sword Dao Holy Land, what is the crime of speaking disrespectfully to the elders?"
Yi Jian'an was slightly stunned, and then stammered: "Root... According to the 373rd article of the door rules, if the elders and division commanders make disrespectful remarks, provoke and insult, they will be punished with swords"
Phew!
Wen Qingye slashed with a sword after hearing this, and as the sword light flashed, blood flew away, and everyone only saw an arm fly to the ground.
Scare!
The faces of most of the monks present changed, but they didn't expect Wen Qingye to say that he would do it, and the sword was so fast, Hao Jie didn't seem to react.
When Feng Ling'er saw this scene, her face became extremely pale.
Yang Kai was also slightly startled, and said: "This Wen Qingye is ruthless and decisive."
Yang Zimu's eyes widened, and after the battle, she didn't dare to underestimate Wen Qingye at this moment
Hao Jie held back the pain and said angrily: "Wen Qingye, you dare to cut off my arm? I remember this hatred, Tianyun Patriarch has promised to accept me as an apprentice, and when the time comes, I will be counted as the same generation, watch me cut off one of your arms."
"Patriarch Tianyun wants to accept the seventh senior brother?"
The disciples of the Sword Dao Holy Land all looked at each other, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.
There are two great ancestors in the Holy Land of Kendo, one is the Tianyun Immortal Monarch who cultivates the Eternal Sword Dao, and the other is the Qingyang Immortal Monarch who cultivates the Immortal Sword Dao.
But everyone in the world knows that the strength of Tianyun Immortal Monarch is above that of Qingyang Immortal Monarch.
Feng Ming glanced at Wen Qingye, frowned, and said, "Wen Qingye has to be scrupulous now, right?"
Feng Ling'er had a bad premonition in her heart, gasping for breath and not speaking.
The two Immortal Monarchs also recovered from the shock, and then rushed towards the attic where the smoke whispered one after another.
Wen Qingye looked at Yi Jian'an and asked lightly: "Kendo Holy Land, what is the crime of bullying the weakness of the same sect?"
Yi Jian'an didn't expect Wen Qingye to ask himself again, swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "According to Article 561, if you oppress the weak and weak of your fellow disciples, you will be punished by sword."
"Good"
Wen Qingye nodded, and the Immortal Sword in his hand slashed again.
Phew!
Hao Jie's other arm was also cut off, and Hao Jie, who lost two arms, lost his sense of balance, and his body almost fell.
"You!"
Hao Jie glared at Wen Qingye angrily, his eyes blood-red with resentment, like a poisonous snake.
If his eyes could kill, Wen Qingye would have been delayed by Hao Jie.
Wen Qingye's eyes were always as calm as water, and then he looked at Yi Jian'an and continued to ask: "Kendo Holy Land, what is the crime of abusing forbidden drugs against the same sect master?"
"Death.... Death penalty"
Yi Jian'an was stunned for a moment, and then stammered.
"Wen Qingye, you dare to kill me!?"
When Hao Jie heard Yi Jian'an's words, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he asked.
Everyone was in their throats, and they didn't dare to come out, looking at Wen Qingye without blinking.
Does Wen Qingye really dare to do it?
You must know that Hao Jie is not only a genius in the Holy Land of Kendo, but also a genius in the eyes of Tianyun Immortal Monarch, killing him will have a great impact.
"In my Fengcheng place, who dares to be presumptuous?"
Just as Wen Qingye was about to draw his sword, a clear sound echoed in everyone's ears.
Everyone followed the voice, and saw only a beautiful woman, as if in a painting, stepping into the air, on its left was an old man with a dragon clock, an old man on crutches, and on the right was a hazy woman.
"Whispering Immortal Monarch, the middle is the king of Fengzhou, the capital of heaven."
"On the left is the Nine Ming Immortal Monarch, the refining master who refined the pinnacle immortal magic weapon Yin Yang Umbrella nine hundred years ago"
"Is that person Yuntian Immortal Jun, who is known as the number one beauty in the fairy world?"
.........
With the arrival of the three of them, the entire Fengcheng suddenly boiled.
The person who came was none other than the three immortal monarchs who sat in this Demon Town Demon Festival, Yan Whispering, Jiuming Immortal Monarch, and Yuntian.
Yan whispered and glanced at Wen Qingye deeply, no one knew better than her, and Wen Qingye definitely got a lot of benefits from resonating with the Dao method.
She knew that he had melted too.
is also a person who came out of the Four Domains, this Wen Qingye is simply a demon, which makes her feel terrible demon.
You must know that in the eyes of ordinary people, smoke whispering is a demon genius.
Yan whispered and glanced at Wen Qingye coldly, and said, "Today is a good day for the Demon Sealing Demon Festival, and I don't want to see blood."
"Hahahaha! You dare to kill me?"
Hao Jie saw that the three major immortal monarchs had appeared, and he laughed at the moment.
The three major immortal monarchs have all appeared, how can Wen Qing Yeyan have such courage to dare to kill him?
"I dare!"
Wen Qingye glanced at Yan Qingyu, and pulled out the sword in his hand, as if this was said to Yan Qingyu.
The power of the Immortal Sword Dao Law unleashed, and the gray Dao pattern attached to the surroundings of the Zhuxian Sword, with a shocking force, shook into the distance.
Poof!
Hao Jie only felt that his throat was cold, his breathing was stagnant, and he never thought that Wen Qingye would really dare to kill him regardless of Tianyun Immortal Monarch, Wen Qingye would really dare to kill him regardless of the face of the three major Immortal Monarchs, Wen Qingye would really dare.
Hiss!
When the monks present saw this, they all gasped.
No one thought that Wen Qingye would really dare to kill Hao Jie in front of Yan Qingyu under the warning of Yan Qingyu, even Yang Kai, the great elder of the Yang family, his face changed drastically.
Yang Kai looked at Wen Qingye in shock, and whispered to himself: "This son, you are too bold"
"Devil, he's a demon! He's not a human, he's a demon!"
Feng Ling'er looked at Wen Qingye, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and lost her voice.
"Wen Qingye is a character"
Feng Ming stared at Wen Qingye carefully for a few moments, his eyes were full of admiration, he asked himself, he didn't dare to kill Hao Jie, but Wen Qingye dared.
A hint of surprise also flashed in the eyes of Yun Tian and Jiuming Immortal Monarch, who is this lawless junior? What kind of festival does he have with Yan Qingyu?
Yun Tian looked at Wen Qingye, and said with doubts in his heart: "It's getting more and more familiar, who is he?"
In Wen Qingye's body, there is always a kind of indescribable and unclear familiarity.
Jiuming Immortal Jun was old, his cloudy eyes were full of appreciation, and he secretly said in his heart: "Good boy, I appreciate such hard bones, if Tianyun doesn't let go of this kid, I Jiuming will definitely take action to save his life."
Although his disciple Ning Quan has unparalleled qualifications and is an unborn refining genius, Jiu Ming is not very interested in seeing Ning Quan, because of Ning Quan's temperament, he lacks the iron blood and hardness that Jiu Ming admires the most.
Today, he saw it in the young man in front of him.
(End of chapter)