Chapter Seventy-Seven: Asking for Help

At this moment, a cold wind blew, Mo Shaohan trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but turn around.

I saw a person walking slowly, he was dressed in blue cedar, his face was a little pale, he looked sick, but his eyes were deep, very vicissitudes and seclusion, he stood proudly, and the sword aura around him loomed, accompanied by bursts of cold air.

Mo Shaohan frowned, the person in front of him could only be described as "unfathomable", but he didn't know it at all, which was really strange. The man raised his head, his deep eyes flashed with a ghostly light, he scolded lightly, and stomped on the ground, and suddenly shook the mountain, which was shocking.

Wangxian Pavilion couldn't stop trembling, swishing, several elders rushed out, all of them were saints, their faces were dazed, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Who are you? Are you making trouble?" Among the elders, one person walked out, his temples were gray, and he was the second elder of the Sword Sect. The second elder didn't know the person in front of him, but the Sword Sect was guarded by an immortal array, and it was impossible for outsiders to break in, so who was this person?

"You let my senior brother go, otherwise I won't be done with you. At this time, a young man jumped out, emotional, this was none other than Ye Lian, he turned his head and said with a slight cry: "Master, they are the ones who have taken away Senior Brother." ”

"Don't worry, I'm here. He looked at everyone with a cold face, and said, "Release them immediately, otherwise you will all die." ”

"Hubris, who do you think you are?"

"I won't say the same thing again. Ye Yu said coldly, he looked around at everyone, and couldn't help laughing, "The surname Ye is really incompetent, but the dignified Sword Sect is in chaos like this, is it any wonder that it will gradually decline?" ”

The decline of the Sword Sect is a fact, and the younger generation can see that they are the same as the three sects of the Heavenly Domain, the Dao Sect has Leng Yun, and the Demon Sect has the Burning Sky, all of which are demon-like existences, but the disciples of the Sword Sect seem to be a little dim, and no one has broken through the Taixuan Realm so far.

"Presumptuous, daring to slander the sect master like this, it is really a crime that deserves death. ”

Ye Yuhan was full of colorful glow, looking at the world, he stopped speaking, and with a wave of his left hand, the sword qi surged, like a monstrous wave, instantly flooding the surroundings.

This is naked contempt, the two elders were furious in their hearts, the dignified Sword Sect elders, but being despised and humiliated by others, it was unbearable, he shouted: "Everyone go up together and capture this madman." ”

Of course, he also saw that although the person in front of him was young, he was by no means simple, and he did not dare to step forward alone, so he could only instigate everyone to besiege him.

The second elder gave an order, and suddenly the sword aura filled the sky, the magic weapon was overwhelming, and several saints made a move, the momentum was simply terrifying, if it weren't for the ancient prohibition, I am afraid that the Sword Sect would be razed to the ground.

"It's okay, solve it all together, so as not to cause trouble. Ye Yu smiled coldly, he was calm, the cold air in his eyes was swirling, the whole person was like ten thousand years of ice, even if he was hiding in the distance, he could still feel his soul trembling.

He shot out indifferently, the cold qi rose suddenly, and everything seemed to be frozen and motionless, whether it was sword qi or the magic weapon full of heaven, without exception. I saw him stretch out his hand, and a long sword slowly appeared in his hand, and the sword body was surrounded by black mist, looming, as if it was not real.

The sky and the earth suddenly surged, and there was no peace, Ye Yuhan held the sword, and the black mist slowly surrounded it, and even the eyes were full of black gas.

"Come along, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Ye Yuhan said in a deep voice, and the cold words did not have a trace of emotion.

What kind of existence is the person in front of him? Could it be a peerless powerhouse in the Tribulation Period? The elders couldn't help but think in their hearts, if that was the case, they were afraid that with their cultivation, they would not be able to stop it at all, but in front of everyone's eyes, would they still be able to retreat if someone knocked on the door?

Just when everyone hesitated, Ye Yuhan suddenly moved, he stepped lightly, and the black fog under his feet emerged, rolling in, and the black fog instantly engulfed him, and he was in it, like the king of the night. He snorted softly, and the morning twilight sword fell, and the sword qi poured down with the black mist, covering the sky and the sun, and a sword swept the world.

Everywhere the sword qi passed, all the elders fell to the ground, no one was an exception, and in his eyes, the saint seemed to be just an ant, vulnerable, such a fact was really unacceptable.

The only people who can appear in the Sword Sect are the members of the Sword Sect, and those who have such a high level of cultivation are probably only the Supreme Elders. But such a young Elder Taishang, no one would believe it, and if there really is, I am afraid that it has already become famous in the world, but now no one can know it, who is this?

The second elder fell to the ground, looking at the sword in Ye Yuhan's hand, as if he thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he said tremblingly: "Morning and Dusk Sword, it turned out to be you, it was you who came back." ”

Everyone else looked at the Second Elder, who clearly recognized the person. The second elder stood up with difficulty and said, "Let's all stand down and invite the sect master to come, we are not his opponents." ”

"No, he's not coming, but someone is coming. Yeyu laughed coldly, the man had already sensed that he was coming back and was coming, but he didn't care, he just took Ye Lin and walked straight inside.

"Senior Brother Mo, what kind of person is that, it's terrifying?" Ruoyu had palpitations, although she was standing in the distance, she could still feel the terrifying coercion.

Mo Shaohan shook his head, he didn't know either, "I don't know, but with him, Ling Feng should be fine, we don't have to worry." At this time, Gu Yuanji rushed out, he felt abnormal, confused for a while, and came out to investigate the situation.

Ye Lian's eyes lit up, pointed at Gu Yuanji, and shouted loudly: "Master, he is the one who kidnapped Senior Brother." Xiao Bai stood above him, fangs and claws, aggressive, obviously extremely angry.

"Really?" asked Ye Yuhan with an expressionless face.

Gu Yuanji didn't know Ye Yuhan, but he recognized Ye Lian, and couldn't help sneering: "Last time, I let you escape, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door, just to capture you and reunite your senior brothers." He wanted to capture Ye Lin and force Ling Feng to comply.

"Gu Laogou, let my senior brother go, otherwise don't blame us for being polite. ”

"Hmph, I don't know if you live or die, dare to threaten the elders of the sect, I think you are impatient. Gu Yuan said in a cold voice.

"I, bah, I can only bully the small with the big, the old thief who bullies the weak, and I dare to call myself an elder, I am really shameless. If the senior brother is your contemporary, I'm afraid you won't even be qualified to lift shoes for him. Ye Lin scolded, with the support of the master, he was full of confidence, and no one was afraid.

"The person who is about to enter the coffin, isn't it interesting to be honest and shrink at home, quietly waiting for death, and coming out to make waves?"

"You ......" Gu Yuanji's face was extremely ugly, the dignified Sword Sect elder was so insulted by his disciple, how could he endure it? But before he could speak, he was interrupted again.

"What are you, don't say that Senior Brother didn't kill anyone, even if he did, he deserved to die, Senior Brother just did the right thing for heaven. Ye Xiao was righteous and righteous, he grinned and said: "I also advise you, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, be careful that no one collects the body after death." ”

"You ......" Gu Yuan is extremely high and powerful, how could anyone dare to speak to him like this? Moreover, the cultivator really emphasizes recuperation, how can he ever see such a muddy person, he is angry, and said tremblingly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I have to tear your mouth today, since your master can't discipline, then I will take care of him and let you know the dignity of the elders and the young." ”

Gu Yuanji said, he didn't hesitate to make a move, he was afraid that if he continued, he would have to be angry. But before he could make a move, he only felt a breath of death coming, and his limbs couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you talking about me?" Ye Yuhan said expressionlessly. Gu Yuanji frowned, only then did he notice that Ye Yuhan was cold, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, "Who are you?"

"I'm what you say, the master who can't teach disciples, now that I'm here, what are you going to do?" Ye Yuhan said with a smile, he waved his hand, a little impatient, "Forget it, people like you, there's no need to talk nonsense with you, let Ling Feng go, I'll give you a good time." ”

"Haha, sure enough, there must be a teacher and a disciple, no wonder he is so arrogant?" Gu Yuan laughed greatly, although his cultivation in the saint realm was not a peerless powerhouse, he was not slaughtered by others, not to mention that he was still a nameless.

The corners of Ye Yuhan's mouth froze, and the morning twilight sword came out of his hand, the blade passed through his chest, and the long sword broke through the air and nailed it to the attic, "I am arrogant because I have the capital to be arrogant." ”

Everything was only in an instant, Gu Yuanji hadn't reacted yet, he was at a loss, he only felt that his soul was cracked, the pain almost made him faint, he watched the blood flow out, and he was swallowed up by the sword body little by little.

Only then did he remember yelling, a heart-rending yell, he wanted to break free from the restraints, but all his efforts were in vain.

Gu Yuanji was afraid and regretful, he effortlessly captured Ling Feng, but now he was easily nailed to the attic, unable to move, and reported it one after another, it was really ironic.

Finally, in the room full of blood stains and the smell of blood, he found Ling Feng, whose life was hanging by a thread, at this time he was covered in blood, the rusty sword passed through his chest, and he was still bleeding, and there were dozens of translucent sword holes all over his body, which was shocking.

Ling Feng's eyes were confused, a little incredulous, and he asked weakly, "Uncle Night, is it really you?"

A hint of a smile appeared on Ye Yu's cold face, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, gently helped Ling Feng up, and said, "Don't speak, I'll heal your injuries first." ”