"How dare you!"

A angry rebuke resounded through the sky, and the disciples of Tianwu Palace all knew that it was the voice of Palace Master Zhao Yiyang.

and then linked to the huge movement of Wu Shifeng before.

All the disciples speculated that it was the foreign monk who sneaked in yesterday and forced the palace master to get out.

Before the person arrived, a purple thunderbolt had already broken through the sky, pointing directly at the array flag on the ground.

This style actually wanted to directly destroy this mountain protection array.

Knowing the apprentice Mo Ruoshi.

Although Zhuo Xinghai's affairs are secret, Zhao Yiyang, as the master who led him into the mountain gate, still has some understanding of his affairs.

It's like the magic skill he's been cultivating!

originally thought that if he made him the young palace master, he would be able to restrain himself a little, but he didn't expect to lure the wolf into the house!

Some time ago, when he hunted and killed some villagers, he also knew something, but he thought that they were all mortals, and his cultivation strength was high, which was also the blessing of the sect.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, he would actually think of sacrificing the entire sect!

This is the inheritance left by the ancestors, if it is destroyed, what face does he have.

Zhuo Xinghai finally turned right, laughed cruelly, and the golden eagle flapped its wings and flew away.

Under the thunderbolt, the golden eagle turned into a token and flew back to his palm, and the token was also full of cracks.

At the same time, the blood was lingering, and finally all of them merged into the formation flag.

The array flag, which had originally changed from azure blue to blood red, turned back to azure again, but the dark red blood on the array flag was entangled, like a bloody dragon winding on it.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiyang's face turned pale, so he had to shout, and the sound resounded throughout the whole sect.

"There is a change in the door, all the disciples are on standby, and they are not allowed to go out!"

Zhuo Xinghai straightened his waist, looked towards the sky, and said with a calm smile: "Master, it seems that you came back a little late, and besides, do you really think that you can hide without going out?"

Zhao Yiyang's face was pale, regretful and angry, but it was to no avail after all.

"Zhao Yiyang, it's not that you haven't experienced the beauty of strength, why bother dragging yourself down for such a group of useless ants?" Zhuo Xinghai persuaded bitterly.

Zhao Yiyang fell to the top of the mountain, no longer spoke, his hands were empty, and a large area of dark clouds gathered in the sky.

During this period, thunder and lightning surged, and the air engine on the top of the mountain was blowing, blowing the two of them to hunt in their robes.

Zhuo Xinghai also faintly had purple thunder flickering on his body, "crackling", looked at the master opposite, and said loudly: "Zhao Yiyang, this is still the thunder method you taught back then, today I will let you see what it means to be blue!"

After speaking, the fingers of his right hand were put together, pointing to the dark clouds in the sky, and then a slender thunder light was introduced into the clouds.

Then a purple thunder the thickness of a bucket was directly pulled down by the thunder light and smashed towards Zhuo Xinghai.

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this gangster's talent to be so high, and he had such a thunder law attainment in just a few years.

Then a wide talisman appeared at his feet, lifting it into the air, and three magic flags automatically appeared behind him.

Black, red, purple.

The black is on the left, the red is on the right, and the purple is sitting in the middle, and the law is strict.

Zhao Yiyang stretched out his hand and patted behind him.

Shouted: "Relief!"

The Zhenghei Law Flag came out in response, floating above Zhuo Xinghai's head in the distance, taking root in the void.

Then a purple thunderbolt slashed above the flag.

The French flag shook slightly.

The purple thunder passed through the flag, and it turned into a pitch-black electric light that slashed down.

Zhuo Xinghai sneered, and the purple thunder on his body became smaller and smaller, turning into a small purple ball, and then slapped it and slammed it head-on into the black mang.

A loud bang spread in all directions, directly pressing the top of the mountain a few points shorter.

Zhuo Xinghai's clothes were shocked, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "What? Zhao Yiyang, a hundred years of cultivation is no match for my brilliance for a few years, do you feel good?"

Zhao Yiyang didn't respond, under the light of thunder, he pulled out the red law flag again, smashed it down, and the law flag fell violently, inserted on the top of the mountain, and spread out in the wind.

"Master, if you have any tricks, let's use them together, otherwise it's not interesting to hide and fight like this, so it's better to go together. Zhuo Xinghai became more and more crazy.

"Kill chickens with a knife. ”

Zhao Yiyang made a move and said indifferently.

The red flag then turned into red ashes and dissipated, sinking into the ground.

Just when Zhuo Xinghai was surprised, thousands of red lights suddenly appeared on the top of the entire mountain, which connected to each other and turned into a huge net, enveloping the top of Wu Shi Peak.

All is calm.

The disciples of the Tianwu Palace who were originally panicked were also gradually reassured, and it seemed that the thief who had trespassed into the Tianwu Palace was still no match for the palace master.

This is normal, after all, in their world, Zhao Yiyang is the strongest ceiling.

But Zhao Yiyang, who was on the battlefield, was extremely uncalm, and he still underestimated this criminal.

Looking at the huge net that was constantly drumming, Zhao Yiyang continued to use his spiritual power to refine the Zhengzi Law Banner.

But it didn't take long for a tall figure wrapped in thunder chains to tear through the huge net directly, stepping out, and there were still wounds on his body.

Looking at Zhao Yiyang in the sky, Zhuo Xinghai kicked the ground and rushed up with a cruel smile.

Zhao Yiyang's face sank, he stretched out his hand to take off the Zhengzi Law Flag, and walked down, the talisman under his feet turned into a normal size, sticking to his back, and the golden light flickered slightly.

......

"Hey, it's raining. Wei Huo reached out and touched his face.

"What, what kind of rain is it on a sunny day, Lao Huo, are you frightened by the fight of the gods. Song Zhutou said without looking back.

Wei Huo patted Song Zhu, "Really, Zhuzi, don't believe it, look at my face, it's not rain." ”

"Look at it!" Song Zhu was stunned as soon as he turned around.

"Blood!Old Huo, it's blood on your face!" Song Zhu shouted in panic.

Wei Huo was stunned.

At this moment, Song Zhu also felt a drop of water drop on his face, and he was startled.

Wei Huo shouted out for him, "Pillar, you also have it on your face!"

The two of them looked up at the sky.

The group of miscellaneous disciples gathered outside the house also felt the drops of blood, and after being surprised, they also looked towards the sky.

Not only the miscellaneous disciples, but even the outer disciples and inner disciples were also surprised by this vision, after all, there was no such thing as blood rain under the clear sky since the establishment of the Tianwu Palace.

But they were apparently much calmer, and some even took the initiative to cast spells to keep the drops of blood out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the blood droplet fell on the shield, it made a "zizi" sound, like the stone slab roasting and crackling oil.

"It's not good, this drop of blood is weird, it can penetrate spiritual power!" I don't know who shouted.

So they used their spells to resist the drops of blood, but more of them hurried back to the courtyard, and there was a sharp-eyed discovery, and the drops of blood fell on the wall tiles like ordinary rain, flowing down the slope.

Compared with the liveliness of Nawu Shifeng, it is still important to one's own life, after all, no one can tell what kind of thing this is.

Yuan Yueyue, who lived alone in the depths of the purple bamboo forest, also leaned in front of the window, looking at the blood rain outside the window, a little disgusting and bored.

The blood rain ticked, and for some reason, a few drops of blood rain suddenly floated out of the window and fell towards her.

But how could Yuan Yueyue let it go as expected, covering her body with a faint yellow light, as if she was wearing a glow. The rain of blood fell on the glow, and it was already sizzling, corroding, and in the blink of an eye, it corroded the shield into a small hole.

Just as she was about to land on her snow-white neck, a talisman hidden in her chest was slightly hot, and there was a faint layer of sword intent on her body again.

This is exactly a talisman condensed by Yuan Chi's sword intent for several years for her safety, and she originally thought that there was no danger in staying in the sect, so she stored it in mustard seeds.

But after Xu Changsheng's incident, he knew that it was not so safe in this sect, so he carried it with him.

Unexpectedly, it only took a day before and after, and it played a role again.

Blood droplets fell on the sword intent, and immediately a trace of sword qi surged up, condensing several small swords as thick as hair, and constantly cutting them through.

It wasn't until she could no longer feel the existence of blood droplets all over her body that Yuan Yueyue felt a lot more at ease, looking at the blood rain still falling outside the window, she was full of aura, and immediately closed all the doors and windows.

Just when she thought she could sit back and relax.

But I found that the gap next to the window was slowly seeping into the bloodstains, which were extremely scarlet.

......

Looking at the blood essence circulating on the large array, Zhao Yiyang spread his hair and his eyes were about to split.

"Zhuo Xinghai, if you really want to kill this Heavenly Martial Palace, you will never succeed!" Zhao Yiyang roared.

And the young man standing opposite him who also had blood oozing from the corners of his mouth sneered: "Zhao Yiyang, it's all come to this point, don't you think I'm joking, right?"

The palace master of Tianwu Palace, who regretted the beginning, looked at his former beloved disciples, and then looked at the disciples who still didn't know what to do at the bottom of the mountain, and slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, the eight mountains of Tianwu Palace and the ancestral peak Hongguang Peak, all had a sword light flying up, submerged into the mountain protection array, and appeared again, and had reached the peak of Wushi Peak.

The nine sword lights merged into one and turned into an unsheathed long sword, which was held by Zhao Yiyang in his hand.

However, in an instant, the raging sword qi twisted his right hand into white bones.

But he didn't seem to be aware of it, and said sadly: "Incompetent junior Zhao Yiyang, please master the sword!"

The sound was not loud, only the two of them could hear it.

But the long sword gushed out of the atmosphere, and the sword qi raged on the top of the mountain, enveloping the two of them.

......

For some reason, the blood rain never fell on the valley where Xu Changsheng was.

Only a few points fell from the top of the mountain, and it can be seen that he was naturally a little careful after seeing this vision, and the blood droplets had not yet fallen on him.

There is a fist that flows, automatically isolating it.

But the drop of blood had just burned out.

He felt the slightest tremor, and judging by his feelings, the sound was still coming from the larger valley in front of him?!

After a lot of discussions, Wei Huo and the others, who returned to the residence, sat on the edge of the bed with peace of mind.

didn't discuss it too much, the two of them who had seen Wu Shifeng's battle were even more envious of the immortal life, and now as soon as they had the opportunity, they naturally began to slowly absorb the Tianwu Palace's introductory exercises.

Not long after, Song Zhu suddenly opened his eyes, the essence of his eyes flashed, and he shouted excitedly: "Old Huo, I finally feel the sense of qi! I'm going to become an immortal." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could close his mouth, Song Zhu was shocked by the tragic appearance in front of him.