Chapter 215: Fierce Fight (One More, Asking for Flowers!)

"Hmph!" After confirming again, Li Yu directly threw the disciple to the ground. Turning his head to look at the people on the field, he asked, "Elders here, I don't know how you decide on this matter?"

An elder stood up and said coldly, "Our disciples of the Moon Gate can't just die for no reason, we must kill those thieves." ”

"Well, that's right. I agree with the Five Elders, and I think so too. A younger-looking elder agreed with the words of the Fifth Elder in his mouth.

Li Yu nodded, then looked at the disciple and said, "You continue to monitor those soul cards, retreat!"

"Yes. Be. The disciple retired. After saying that, the disciple ran out without stopping, for fear that something would happen again.

Here's an explanation of what a Soul card is. The soul card is the soul of some high-status disciples or elders in the sect, and their souls are separated and integrated into the soul card. As long as a person dies, that trace of soul will dissipate. The glow of the soul card will also dissipate.

"They were actually able to kill the powerhouses in the late stage of the Xuanhuang Realm. In this case, ten powerhouses at the peak of the Xuan Emperor will be dispatched, and they must take revenge. Second Elder Li Yun began to speak, expressing his opinion.

If he knew that that person was the enemy who killed his grandson, I am afraid that ten powerhouses of the Xuanhou Realm would be sent directly.

Li Yu waved his hand and said, "No need, presumably they also went through a fierce battle to determine the winner." In this way, send a powerhouse at the peak of the late Xuanhuang Realm, and send twenty powerhouses at the peak of the middle stage of the Xuanhuang Realm to follow, so there should be no problem. ”

"Well, this one will work. ”

The elders agreed.

After killing this powerhouse of the Xuanhuang Realm, Jun Yuan rushed back. Feeling Junzhong's gaze, he laughed and said, "Haha, that girl really didn't die, but she was killed by my thumb." ”

Although he knew that Jun Yuan was bragging, it was not easy to kill the powerhouse of the Xuanhuang Realm. Let him be envious, "Just kill, what's the matter? If I am allowed to go, I can kill him with my little thumb." ”

"You can do it, you hang. Okay, right? The more you blow it, the more you lose it. Jun Yuan didn't bother to talk to Jun Chong, but looked in the direction where Mu Qingfeng and Jun Wenyan were.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that there was still an existence at the peak of the middle stage of the Xuanhuang Realm among you, but I underestimated you. The man looked at Jun Wenyan in front of him, and his heart was very shocked. I didn't expect that this person's strength was completely below him.

Jun Wenyan sneered: "It's unexpected, isn't it? I'll let you know what it means to be even more unexpected." Saying that, Jun Wenyan ran towards the man and shouted, "Five Thunder Palms." ”

A purple bolt of lightning flashed through his palm and rushed towards the man.

The man picked up the soft sword in his hand and shouted: "Lao Tzu is afraid that you won't succeed?" and then shouted: "Dayan a sword." ”

I saw that the soft sword rushed directly towards Jun Wenyan.

A palm and a sword collided together, and the two began to compete.

The strength of the two of them was already evenly matched, and now it is even more difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat in the fight.

The soft sword was only a foot away from Jun Wenyan's palm, but it was a pity that it was blocked by the palm power. Without the slightest exception, both of them returned in vain.

"Hmph, Dayan Three Swords. The man withdrew his soft sword, and then used his sword trick again. The soft sword flew towards Jun Wenyan again.

Moreover, when it was in the air, the soft sword began to gradually become illusory. A flash of light split into three. The three soft swords rushed towards Jun Wenyan in unison.

"Purple Thunder Heavenly Palm. With a loud shout, the purple light in his hand seemed to be boiling, and purple smoke was emitting out.

As soon as the move was finished, he struck at the soft sword.

Soon, the two collided. The three soft swords were just blocked from the purple light.

"Broken!!"

Jun Wenyan's mysterious aura exuded wantonly, and he saw that the original three swords had become one as the voice fell. "I'm going to surprise you even more now, haha. Jun Wenyan smiled maniacally. You can see that the soft sword is starting to bend back.

"What? The man watched in horror at the scene unfolding in front of him. Now all this is completely beyond his imagination, and his sword skills are actually lost to others. Now I can't get my weapons back.

Jun Wenyan turned his head and yelled at Mu Qingfeng, "Second brother, it's up to you." Then he continued to push the soft sword in front of him.

Mu Qingfeng naturally knew what to do, so he began to play.

Shortly after the sound of the flute, it was dark in front of the man's eyes.

"Now is it, go ahead. Die under your own weapon, and you also deserve to die. Jun Wenyan saw that the man was stunned and pushed hard.

The soft sword began to immediately turn back the way it came, and rushed towards the place where the man was.

As everyone expected, the soft sword was plunged straight into the man's chest. His eyes dimmed directly, and he slowly knelt down on the ground.

"Goo-dong!"

The three people watching the play swallowed their saliva fiercely.

"Dead ...... Dead?" Jun Zhong still couldn't believe that the two powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Realm had died like this.

Jun Wenyan reached out and took the soft sword on the man's body, it should be a good baby. At this moment, the man who was already kneeling on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and grabbed Jun Wenyan's arm.

Several people were taken aback by this.

"Boom...... Let's die together......" The somewhat shivering voice rang out. grabbed Jun Wenyan's arm, and it didn't take long for the green light to enter Jun Wenyan's body.

A jump, a sweep on one leg. The man's head rolled on the ground a few times. I don't know how far the blood has spilled out.

Mu Qingfeng ran up directly and asked with concern, "Third brother, are you okay?"

Looking at Mu Qingfeng, who was a little vague in front of him, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay." After saying that, the person in front of him became even more blurred. Suddenly, I felt that the heavens and the earth were dark, and then I fell to the ground.

"Third brother. The third brother ......" shook Jun Wenyan's arm. Only then did I see a cyan line on his arm, and then I realized that he was poisoned.

"The two of you carry the emperor, I carry Wenyan on my back, leave this place of right and wrong first, find a safe place, and we are discussing what to do. "Emperor Tian is fainting now, Mu Qingfeng's words have a certain majesty.

PS: The old rule, just throw it to me!~