Chapter One Hundred and Two
readx;?“ Yunfei, that kid?"
Suddenly, Mo Yiwu broke the silence in the bloody fog, and for a while everyone was looking for Yun Fei's traces, but unfortunately, he seemed to have disappeared completely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mo Yiwu said in a deep voice: "Has this kid already entered the ruins of the Sword Sect?"
"How is this possible?"
Mo Yiwu's words were immediately questioned.
Mo Yiwu sneered: "I might as well tell you, that kid Yunfei has the sword diagram of the first day of the Sword Sect in the past, do you think it will be difficult for him to enter the Sword Sect ruins?"
Mo Yiwu's words immediately made the faces of the martial immortals of the Qingyun Sword Sect change, and they naturally knew that Yun Fei had a sword diagram in his hand, so Yun Fei definitely entered the Sword Sect ruins alone without telling everyone, which made them all dissatisfied in their hearts.
The corners of Mo Yiwu's mouth flared into a stunned smile, and everyone's reaction made him very satisfied, and his face quickly showed anger and said: "He is really too much, as a member of the Qingyun Sword Sect, how can he ignore the interests of the entire sect." This kind of behavior is just like his father, so he is selfish and ignores the interests of the entire sect, we ......"
"Senior Brother Mo, are you talking about me?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the blood-colored mist, and the expression on Mo Yiwu's face, which only made the voice more and more Jiangjiang, instantly froze, and an unbelievable look shot out of his eyes, which was completely a ghostly expression.
At that moment, not only Mo Yiwu's face changed greatly, but the faces of the Qingyun Sword Sect martial artists he encountered around him changed at the same time.
Jian Shuyun said in surprise: "Is it Senior Brother Yun?"
The person who came turned out to be Yun Yi, the first day of the Qingyun Sword Sect.
A figure in the blood-colored mist became clearer and clearer, and the endless blood-colored mist continued to disperse as he approached, even the sword puppets that had gathered over actually slowed down, as if they were afraid of something.
Mo Yiwu looked at Yun Yi who was walking slowly, and said with an embarrassed expression on his face: "It turned out to be Yun ...... Senior Brother Yun. ”
Yun Yi was born unusually handsome, his appearance was three or four points similar to Yun Fei, and anyone could know that they were father and son at a glance. Yun Yi's aura on his body was like nothing, making it impossible to detect his true cultivation, but his appearance made every martial artist feel an indescribable depression.
Yun Yi's gaze fell on Mo Yiwu's body, and he said indifferently: "What did you say about my son just now?"
Mo Yiwu was looked at by Yun Yi and had a feeling of hair in his heart, he is now a martial immortal, and it stands to reason that the gap between him and Yun Yi will not be too big, but I don't know why when he faced Yun Yi directly, he couldn't afford to have the idea of confrontation, it seemed that there was an insurmountable gap between the two, and he couldn't cross this gap at all.
Coughing lightly, Mo Yiwu was very uneasy and said: "Senior Brother Yun misunderstood, Senior Brother didn't mean to do anything, but the senior nephew did something inappropriate, he entered the Sword Sect Ruins alone without strong reinforcements, how could he fight those people in the Heavenly Alliance." ”
Yun Yi said indifferently: "It's not your turn to do what my son wants to do." ”
Mo Yiwu felt that he was completely despised by Yun Yi, which made him feel very angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but say: "Now that he is a member of the Qingyun Sword Sect, he has to put the interests of the sect first, how can he only care about himself." ”
Yun Yi looked at the ruins of the Sword Sect, and he said indifferently: "We are the descendants of the Sword Sect, and this is our ancestral land, do we have to go through the consent of outsiders to return to the ancestral land?"
Yun Yi no longer paid attention to everyone, he walked towards the ruins of the Sword Sect, his actions only made the faces of everyone around him change.
"Assert ......"
Suddenly, a strange laugh sounded in the bloody fog, and soon several powerful breaths rushed into the fog, and the targets were directly aimed at the two factions.
"Haha! It's really lively, the ruins of the Sword Sect are here, it seems that there must be a treasure in the world!"
"Everything in the ruins of the Sword Sect is in the bag of our three Zhao Clan's monsters, you Great Qin warriors still have to go as far as you go!"
The laughter of Yin Xuan came in an instant, and soon three martial artists wrapped in blood robes appeared from the bloody mist, the aura in their bodies was extremely terrifying, and one of them completely surpassed the category of martial immortals, and that aura definitely belonged to the martial gods.
The faces of the people of the Qingyun Sword Sect and the Divine Sword Alliance couldn't help but change greatly, they naturally knew who the three monsters of the Zhao clan were, these were the three terrifying powerhouses from the Zhao Kingdom, but they didn't expect that they would be able to come to the Ancient Sword Domain in such a short period of time.
A white-haired strange man's gaze swept over the two factions of martial artists, and he sneered: "Didn't the Qingyun Sword Sect say that the strength is very strong, why did it send you waste, the strongest is just the Tianwu Immortal, for the sake of you ignoring the Qingyun Sword Sect, the old man allows you to roll as far as you want, as for the others, then you don't have to go, the old man hasn't killed anyone for a long time, just take you to practice." ”
"What the third said is that we haven't killed anyone for a long time, and we have been busy cultivating breakthroughs during this time, and now that we have encountered such a big scene, we still have to warm up first. ”
A red-haired strange man smiled suspiciously, the expression on their faces was definitely ill-intentioned, in the face of the hostility of the three people, the faces of the two martial artists looked very ugly, after all, a martial god could definitely kill them in an instant.
However, not everyone was afraid of the three monsters of the Zhao family, Yun Yi continued to walk towards the ruins of the Sword Sect, and the threat of these three people seemed unheard. Yun Yi's actions immediately aroused the idea of the three monsters, their faces instantly became ugly, the three of them were famous, everyone had to change their faces when they heard it, but they didn't expect that someone would dare to ignore them now, this is simply an unforgivable thing.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The white-haired strange man's face showed a hideous look, and almost instantly he was killed. The white-haired monster is definitely a fierce person, and in the face of Yun Yi, who does not give himself face, he directly killed the killer, and the strength of the Heavenly Martial Immortal was released without reservation, and his hand was almost caught in a flash of lightning.
This hand was extremely terrifying, and the vicious aura was extremely terrifying, and everyone's eyes touched the bottom of their hearts with chilling emotions.
It's close!
The white-haired weirdo's hand can definitely hit hard.