Chapter 43: The Sword of Judgment I

Ye Hongyu thought about the previous two battles and was silent.

Now in the Xiling Temple, she is the person who has the deepest study of divine arts, but she found that the people of the South China Sea are worthy of being the descendants of the light six hundred years ago, and Hai's attainments in divine arts are even stronger than herself.

And the fist between Loeb and the thin man in the South China Sea has already faintly had some feelings when Tang and Xiahou fought against each other, is worthy of being the first martial arts powerhouse in the royal court, where did the lean man get this ability?

She was thinking about these things in the god's chariot, and the subordinates of the ruling division were watching her outside the chariot, waiting for her order, at this time, the formation in the peach mountain had been prepared, two thousand cathar cavalry had already assembled, ready to start charging, and hundreds of black-clothed deacons had begun to prepare to collect the corpses of the people from the South China Sea.

At this time, the voice of the South China Sea girl sounded in front of the altar, her tone was very natural, she was proud because she was calm, so Ye Hongyu's eyebrows raised.

The faces of the judges and black-clothed deacons around the god were even more ugly, and as long as the god seat gave an order, they were about to activate a large array, including these arrogant people from the South China Sea.

Ye Hongyu quietly looked at the little girl outside the chariot, as if she saw the proud self many years ago, but she did not order the adjudication department to take action, but had a killing intent when Meishan gradually calmed down.

Chen Pipi has been sitting on the altar. Because of the return of the people in the South China Sea, his sacrifice of the Light Sacrifice seems to be about to be forgotten, he is very satisfied with the current situation, since he can't guess the real reason why his father transferred the South China Sea Light Pulse back to Momoyama, then as long as he ensures that he is still alive for the time being, it is good.

He asked the altar guard to go and get some tea and melon seeds, and naturally no one paid attention to it, but he still watched the play with relish until he heard what the girl from the South China Sea said.

Looking at the healthy complexion and delicate eyebrows and eyes of the girl from the South China Sea, he sighed twice, thinking that she was born quite good-looking, why did she have to provoke that woman, wouldn't it be a pity to die like this?

The girl from the South China Sea didn't notice his expression, looked at Ye Hongyu in the divine chariot and said: "I have cultivated since I was a child, and at the age of seventeen, I am the youngest person in the world except for my cousin.

The people in the audience were shocked to see her dare to speak like this to the Ruling Divine Priest before, and at this time, they were even more shocked to hear her say that she knew her fate, but when they looked at this Nanhai girl again, there was more pity and mockery in their eyes, but they didn't know who the cousin she was talking about was.

It is of course extremely rare for a cultivator to be able to know his fate at the age of seventeen, except for the academy and the Zhishouguan, it is difficult to find such an example, and the girl of the South China Sea is so proud, she has her own reasons.

However, the cultivation world knows that the current Judgment Divine Seat, the Dao Idiot of the past, is not unable to know her fate at the age of seventeen, she just suppressed the realm in the Cave Xuan Realm with great perseverance, waiting for the most perfect opportunity to break through the realm. What a terrifying state of mind does this require, what a strong will?

Because of this, Dao Idiot Ye Hongyu truly surpassed the scope of a cultivator's young genius, and within a few years, he reached the peak of knowing his destiny and became the judge of the great priest that everyone looked up to. There are many cultivating geniuses in the world, but who can really reach Ye Hongyu's position? How can such a person be an ordinary young genius to compete with?

The girl from the South China Sea felt the eyes of everyone in the audience, and was a little puzzled, thinking to herself why her seventeenth fate did not usher in admiration and exclamation, but only pity and mockery?

She expected that it must be that the Central Plains cultivation world was afraid of Ye Hongyu's status, and deliberately used this emotion to affect her state of mind, and she couldn't help but become more and more angry, and she wanted to summon her natal Dao sword.

At the beginning, Hai didn't stop her from mocking Ye Hongyu, because he knew that his daughter was indeed a genius of cultivation, and he also thought that Ye Hongyu became a judge at such a young age, which did not mean how powerful she was, but only showed the current decline of the Xiling Temple.

The South China Sea is located in the South China Sea, and he only knows the general situation of the Central Plains cultivation world, but he does not know the specific situation, until he sees the expressions of everyone in the field, and Hai realizes that there seems to be some problems.

He stretched out his hand to call his daughter, looked at Ye Hongyu in the ruling god and said, "The little girl is arrogant and doesn't know the height of the sky, and I ask the god to forgive me." ”

Everyone didn't expect him to say this, let alone this person immediately said: "If the rules of the temple have not changed, I remember that the position of the ruling god seat has always been begged for blood. ”

Shen Liye Hongyu sat calmly, listening to the words of the sea, his eyes lit up slightly and said: "If you can kill me, you will sit on the Moyu Divine Throne." ”

The inheritance of the Moyu Divine Seat in the Temple of Judgment has always been accompanied by death, and the alternation of each Grand Priest of Judgment is a bloody and tragic history.

Ye Hongyu was able to become the Grand Priest of the Judgment because she killed the previous Great Priest of the Judgment. Of course, she can completely ignore Hai's challenge, but who is she? She is Ye Hongyu, her favorite thing is to fight with the strong, since she has seen that Hai's attainments in divine arts are extremely profound, how can there be a reason not to fight.

However, it was not Hai who was fighting, it was a middle-aged fisherman-like man, and this time everyone noticed that this person was ranked fourth in the queue of people in the South China Sea.

Everyone looked at the dark, thin, and short middle-aged man, frowning and thinking that this was really beyond their means.

However, after the middle-aged man walked out of the queue, his thin right hand slowly stretched out the red-clothed divine robe, only to hear a clear sword roar, and a sword came from nowhere, floating in the air.

Dao Sword is in the world, and the thin and swarthy middle-aged fisherman naturally exudes a solemn aura, and the autumn breeze in Peach Mountain makes the sleeves of his robe flutter slightly, and he has the bearing of a grandmaster

Everyone in the audience no longer thought that this person was not self-sufficient, the sword in the sheath of Liu Yiqing's waist hummed faintly, and he closed his eyes to feel the sword intent coming from the air, confirming that he was not this person's opponent

Ye Hongyu sat in the chariot and saw that it was not the sea that was fighting, so she couldn't help frowning slightly, but since the middle-aged man had already made a sword, she didn't bother to let the other party change again. She and people like Ning Que have always been beaten and beaten, refusing to say half a word of nonsense, they waved their sleeves at will, and a sword light broke out and stabbed the middle-aged man.

This Dao sword came extremely suddenly, and Xiao Yu, a girl from the South China Sea, reprimanded: The middle-aged man who sneaked up on the shameless man had a solemn expression and began to dance in front of the altar

Ye Hongyu's sword was as fierce and domineering as ever, and stabbed the middle-aged man's face, and there was a deafening buzzing sound in the air in front of the peach mountain.

Middle-aged man dancing. He was very thin, dark and short, so when he danced with his hands, he looked particularly funny, but the grandmaster demeanor on his body did not damage the extremely thin Dao sword in the air, and with his dance, he suddenly disappeared in the air, and came to the front of the god chariot along the strange curve

The trajectory of this Daoist Sword is too mysterious, it does not walk in a straight line, nor does it take a curve, it is more like those swimming fish in the depths of the sea, almost in front, and then steep and then turning, and it is impossible to guess its path.

This is probably the sword intent that the South China Sea has been accompanied by the sea all year round.

Ye Hongyu didn't expect this person's sword to be so weird, frowning and thinking out, the sword light responded to the thought, and narrowly blocked the opponent's sword before the god.

Only a very soft voice was heard, and the blood-colored veil at the front of the god chariot was torn open a small opening, which was very inconspicuous but showed that Ye Hongyu had lost half a move.

The Dao Sword swept back into the air above the middle-aged man's head, ready to attack.

The rudimentary god Liye Redfish slowly sat up straight. She is the chief priest of the adjudication, and she lost half a move at the beginning, which is really unimaginable, and the small crack in the blood-colored veil looks a little wolf in the eyes of people.

Ye Hongyu looked at the middle-aged man outside the chariot, and the expression on his face gradually condensed, not the solemnity of seeing the great enemy, but the cold as frost and killing intent as the wind and snow.

Xiao Yu, a girl from the South China Sea, looked at Shen Yuan and said, "Judge the Great Priest, but that's it." ”

Previously, her father Hai did not take advantage of the battle between Wang Ting Guoshi, and the sixth senior brother also lost to General, and General said that the heirs of the South China Sea were just like that, at this time, seeing that the fourth senior brother defeated Ye Hongyu in half a move, she returned this sentence to the Xiling Temple as it was.

Ye Hongyu ignored her, recuperated her jaw and closed her eyes, her sword flew back to her knees and lay still. She no longer looked at the middle-aged man with amazing swordsmanship, and her sword no longer cruised in the air, ready to resist the middle-aged man's strange sword. Everyone on the front lawn of Momoyama didn't know what she wanted to do.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

At this moment, the front lawn of Momoyama suddenly blew up. It wasn't really wind and rain, because no rain fell, in fact there was only the sound of violent wind and majestic rain.

The sound of the wind is a sword, and the sound of the rain is a sword.

Ye Hongyu's eyes were still closed, and the Dao Sword was still in his knees, but there were thousands of white turbulences, which came out from the blood-colored god and stabbed straight at the middle-aged man in front of the altar. Every white turbulence is a void sword. She closed her eyes, but there was a divine star in her eyes, and she had seen through the difference between heaven and earth in the front lawn of Peach Mountain. She didn't move her sword, but thousands of swords came out. Thousands of swords came out, and the second-layer large array that shrouded Peach Mountain faintly exuded a faint clear light, and even the large array appeared on its own, and the power of these sword rains could be imagined.

The middle-aged man let out a deep sigh and summoned the Dao Sword to protect himself, only to see that the Dao Sword was extremely thin, like a swimming fish, and instantly emitted infinite light, and his body was densely protected.

Only countless crisp voices sounded, and thousands of void swords kept falling like rain, enveloping the middle-aged man in the middle, but the thin lightsaber in front of the middle-aged man was never dimmed.

Enter the way of the sword with the magic of Xiling

Everyone was shocked again, thinking that he was indeed worthy of being the authentic heir of the South China Sea Bright, and in the face of such a violent sword momentum of the Judgment Divine Seat, he couldn't see any signs of defeat

The girl from the South China Sea looked at Ye Hongyu in the god and said, "They all say that you are powerful, but that's all?"

Ye Hongyu propped up her jaw and closed her eyes, not looking at her, nor at the middle-aged man with the sword shining brightly, because she knew that the middle-aged man was dead.

Since the completion of the sword path, she has only used this method twice, the last time was before Qingxia, she used tens of thousands of swords, and she only trapped Jun Mo for a moment, and today she only used thousands of swords.

It's just that where in the world to find the second Jun Mo? (To be continued)

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