Obviously, for a period of time, the reputation of the pardon has been too great, and it seems to have the momentum of the younger generation of people who have won the bull's ear in Mingzhou.

Some people have long wanted to suppress the pardon, but the pardon's combat power is indeed at its peak, if it is one-on-one, it can be said that there are few opponents below the death period.

If a group of people fight together, they can't pull their faces, and they need to have a plausible reason.

At this moment, the forgiveness is considered to have hit their knife edge, and as soon as the battle hall fights and kills, a pair of eyes are full of gold, which has long been known to everyone, and it is not refutable at all.

The reason for being pardoned and using the "Innocent Golden Eyes" was to inspect the Blue Fox Valley's love for mercy, and there was no murderous intent, but such a situation was unexpected.

"Girl's kindness, it's really inappropriate for you kid to act like this. Elder Green Lantern shook his head.

"Boy, our Ling Xuan Daoist Sect has always been upright, you have committed public anger, it is your own business, and it has nothing to do with Ling Xu. Elder Qingli said in a loud voice.

"The two elders of the Ling Xuan Dao Sect really understand the righteousness!"

"Don't cover up the disciples, it's really a high wind and bright festival!"

"When a disciple makes a mistake, he directly draws a clear line, and the style of the Lingxu Taoist sect is amazing!"

More than a dozen people who wanted to stand up for Gu Lianci and hit the figure of forgiveness issued praises one after another.

In the past few days, the four disciples of the Lingxu Dao Sect have been in the limelight, and the momentum of the other three is not much lower than that of Meng Yu, counting the two third-rate force teaching elders, it is not possible for a dozen or so people to bargain.

"Boy, your entanglement with them has nothing to do with the Lingxu Dao Sect, do you understand what we mean?" Elder Green Lantern turned his head and asked for forgiveness.

Meng Yu nodded and said, "Understood!"

"It's good to understand!" Elder Qing Li flicked his sleeves and walked to their respective rooms with Elder Qing Deng.

"Forgiveness, if you are interested, give me and others a few kowtows with Miss Gu Lianci, and today you don't have to go to the side room!"

A leopard-eyed chicken-necked cultivator screamed in a dark voice.

"The children in the middle of the extinction degree also dare to speak foul language!" Meng Yu screamed angrily, and shot out like a streamer, and with one blow, he smashed the leopard-eyed chicken neck cultivator into minced meat, and the crystal white bones were lost.

Thunder shot, one hit and killed, one blow shocked the Love Dust Pavilion, and the audience was silent and silent.

"Children in the middle of extinction? It seems that forgiveness is also in the middle of extinction. It was a long time before someone muttered weakly.

"In that fight two days ago, an opponent in the late stage of extinction was pardoned and disabled with more than a dozen blows in a row, and his combat power in the middle of extinction was beyond common sense at all. There is definitely the confidence to despise the mid-stage of extinction!" the other cultivator also spoke in a low voice, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Forgiveness, you are too cruel! Just to ask for an explanation for Miss Gu Lianci, you actually knocked her to death, so vicious, unforgivable, the immortal god will be punished! Everyone go up together and kill him!" A young man in purple with bright clothes and a pale face shouted loudly.

However, for a long time there was no one else to respond, and he stood there alone.

"Yes, the immortals and gods will be punished, and everyone will be punished together. You strike first!" finally someone spoke, but the words were unusually harsh.

"Yes, you strike first, find out the truth of him!"

"You ......" The young man in purple was suddenly dumbfounded, looking at the group of people behind him, the muscles on his face twitched. It feels bad to be sold.

Meng Yu took a step, his body was flooded with absurd rhyme fluctuations, and he walked towards the purple-clothed young man step by step, walking very slowly, making the purple-clothed young man have an inexplicable sense of oppression and smell the breath of death.

"Kill!" the purple-clothed young man hissed and roared, and the dazzling purple light exploded, interweaving the pattern of the Dao according to the trajectory of the ancient times, manifesting into a mountain, and heading down the town.

The mountains are not big, no more than eight feet long and wide, but they are full of thousands of tons, trying to collapse the earth. In particular, the purple light of the Dao pattern rhyme is filled with a terrifying throbbing and cannot be touched.

As soon as this style came out, the temperament of the purple-clothed young man changed, and a majestic energy like jade emanated, which was extremely powerful.

Airplanes!

The color of the Dust Pavilion was dazzling, and the rhyme of the Dao was full of rhythm, and the entire pavilion was fixed.

"'Purple air comes from the east, heavy as Mount Tai'!" someone shouted.

"Brother Yihe turned out to be the inheritance of the Beidou Purple Clan, and I didn't notice it for a long time!" The person who just shouted that he wanted Zi Yihe to "everyone go together, you will strike first" suddenly looked ugly.

The Beidou Purple Clan, although the Purple Micro Atlas Astrolabe was taken away by the Jiongyu Divine Clan some time ago, and the Divine War also suffered heavy losses, but the strong strength displayed was definitely beyond the reach of those outside the Absolute Peak Force.

Between heaven and earth, the domain of Mingzhou alone is so vast, there are hundreds of people in the sect, and there are thousands in Kyushu, if you count those forces that do not enter the stream, the number can definitely be remembered.

However, in addition to the four primeval gods and the four totem ancient clans, the eight pinnacle forces, the second-rate Gu clan is only a few dozens, all of which have an immortal inheritance and a very rich heritage.

It's not just the depth of one or two artifacts.

Bang!

Boast!

Meng Yu aimed at the purple mountain that was pressing above him, and threw two punches.

The battle light exploded, the sparks splashed, the purple mountain shook, and a few cracks were carved, which were difficult to shatter.

"Use your meat fist to shake the 'Purple Qi from the East', you are one of the few geniuses, but unfortunately it will only be in vain after all. Zi Yihe was slightly stunned, and did not hide his praise for forgiveness. However, he is even more confident in "Purple Qi from the East".

Swish!

After two punches, Meng Yu stopped his hand and cast the "Canglong Great Momentary Step", leaving countless afterimages in the Love Dust Pavilion, and this small purple mountain seemed to have become a part of Meng Yu's body and could not get rid of it.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't get rid of it!" Zi Yihe stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing with purple and a confident expression.

Suddenly, the barren ancient Dao Yun that was pardoned and everything was killed poured out of his body, and through the fluctuations of the abrasion, he directly twisted the purple hill above the town into pieces.

The fragments did not disperse, they merged with the desolate Dao rhyme that continued to gush out of Meng Yu's body, and a new purple mountain began to take shape in an instant, exuding a bone-chilling momentum.

"Ah, 'heavy as Tarzan'! How is it possible, you ...... You have actually practiced 'Purple Qi from the East'......" Zi Yihe's lips trembled, his proud and confident demeanor disappeared in an instant, and his face was full of surprise.

In a flash, Meng Yu came to Zi Yihe, holding a small purple mountain plated with absurd rhyme, and smashed it down on his head, without any traces, very clean and neat.

Zi Yihe screamed miserably, his flesh and bones were shattered, and his blood was splashed, and he was crushed by this small purple mountain.

Meng Yu stepped on the purple hill with one foot, and he didn't even glance down at Zi Yihe, his golden eyes looked coldly at the audience of the Dust Pavilion, and raised his hand to call for battle.

Zi Yihe is the heir of the Beidou Purple Clan, and the 'Purple Qi from the East' has cultivated a little bit of fire, and being trampled under his feet like this, the posture of being forgiven is too strong.

"Forgiveness, your actions are too much! Even the prince of the pinnacle of power would not dare to treat a second-rate Gu clan disciple like this. After a long silence, someone finally couldn't hold back and shouted out.

"Indeed, if you do this, the Phoenix Ancient Clan will not be easy to shelter! The voice was cold.

"I thought that the mighty son would do good all his life, but I didn't want to steal so many inheritances of peerless learning, and my reputation is deserved. "The cultivators in the Dust Pavilion really want to smear with all their words.

"Too arrogant, forgiven, I can't tolerate you being so arrogant, I will kill you, and the order of heaven and earth will be right!"

"Hmph, Zi Yihe wanted to kill me, and I was trampled under my feet, but I was rampant. I live, and the order of heaven and earth is not right, which is the truth. It's shameless to the extreme!" Meng Yu replied with a sneer.

Blue Fox Valley was kind and didn't say anything, standing in the distance and looking here, always with a provocative and bewitching smile, as if he was watching a play.

It was not only Gu Lianci who was quiet, there was a young man sitting in the corner of the palace of Lianchen Pavilion, he was dressed in black, with black hair side by side, drinking by himself, fighting and killing, without casting a beam of gaze, and always maintaining a sense of transcendent and leisurely elegance.

"Young Master Xu, can you invite me for a drink?" Gu Lianci walked towards him with a charming step.

"Yes!" Xu Gongzi poured a glass of wine, pushed it to Gu Lianci who was walking towards him, and ordered his subordinates to stop the guests: "Sit, don't invite you." ”

"I don't understand the amorous feelings!" Gu Lianci, who caught the wine glass, looked sluggish, smiled again and again, pursed his lips and drank the wine, and turned to leave.

"I just don't want to get into trouble. The eyes of the young man finally fell on the fight that had been pardoned for them.

"Really?" Gu Lianci's fingertips emitted wisps of light, and he flicked his wrist and knocked the wine glass back, revealing a momentum that pierced through the void, and it was extremely fast.

At the same time, Xu Gongzi raised his hand, the wine in the wine pot spilled, and the avenue fluctuated and fell, hitting the wine glass.

Whoa!

I only heard a soft pouring sound, and the wine glass and the wine met in the air, and the wine all fell into the wine glass, not a drop was splashed.

Xu Gongzi reached out and grabbed the wine glass, hit Meng Yu in the center of the Dust Pavilion, and elegantly arched his hand: "Brother Tai, please!"

Meng Yu caught the hand of the wine glass, and suddenly felt a great impact, the wine in the cup blended into the rhyme of the Dao, and the undercurrent was turbulent, which was several times more domineering than the "Purple Qi from the East" displayed by Zi Yihe.

Master!

Meng Yu's heart sank, his golden eyes looked over, and he instantly cleared the fog, and found that the elegant young man clearly had another face. The art of disguise and disguise can be called a magic workmanship, if it is not for the golden eyes, it is difficult to see through.

"Thank you!" was pardoned, and it took a few wisps of absurd rhyme to extinguish the ferocity of the wine. As soon as his hand stopped, a few wisps of absurd rhyme filled the wine glass, and the breath of killing everything surged, and he hit back to the young man.

The aura of the absurd Dao Yun was too embarrassing, and the few cultivators who were muttering and fighting at the scene finally noticed it and understood that Meng Yu and Na Xu Gongzi were also fighting.

The elegant young man, with a few flashes of milky jade divine light faintly flashing on his hand, raised his hand with the help of the wine glass, carefully examined it, his eyes lit up with a bright essence, and said: "Seal the ancient heavens, and destroy the chaos against the ...... Good, very good!"

"Seal the ancient heavens, rebel and destroy the chaos" The ordinary cultivators in the Dust Pavilion listened to it, and they had a feeling that they didn't know why, but they were shocked in their hearts when they were forgiven, and this young man actually saw at a glance the origin of the absurd Dao rhyme that was just laid on the wine glass.

"Come on, him together!"

A group of cultivators rushed towards the pardon, and the Zi Yihe of the Big Dipper Purple Clan was still trampled under his feet like this, one by one, it was inevitable that they would break the bad luck one by one, and they might have a chance of winning if they swarmed up.

Zheng!

Clang!

Bang!

Several weapons trembled out of the sound of soldiers, and the terrifying light of war burst out and smashed in the face.

"The beam has been knotted, and the hand is dead!" Zi Yihe, who was trampled under his feet, shouted viciously. However, before the words fell, Zi Yihe's face turned extremely pale, because his entire body had been pardoned and lifted upside down, and he suddenly understood that he was going to be used as a arrow, and he couldn't help screaming desperately, "Don't!"

Several cultivators were shocked, and immediately tried their best to stop the fight, Zi Yihe is the heir of the Beidou Purple Clan, and now it is not long after the Holy Weapon Purple Micro Star Atlas is seized, the Beidou Purple Clan is like a mad lion that wants to bite at any time, and it must not be excused.