As shocked as Situ Tianjiao were the people of the Sword Spirit Sect.

"Yan Hui, why didn't you tell me that the fifth senior sister was out of the body realm?"

Xuanji's black and white eyes only looked at Rong Hui in a daze, and he was as surprised as five lightning strikes.

Li Yanhui shrugged helplessly, "I said, little aunt, you don't believe it, Master, she can protect the Sword Spirit Sect, believe her." ”

Li Yan remembered that the main killing of the Ethereal Peak was the matter of the thugs of the Sword Spirit Sect.

Influenced by Rong Hui, Li Yanhui personally protected the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect in the secret realm.

Xuanji was silent for a moment, she remembered that Rong Hui had told her about the success of the tribulation, thinking that the fifth senior sister was joking to make her happy, but she didn't expect that people were serious.

Wang Shi and Wen Renyu and others were also quite surprised.

Especially Liu Yifeng, he felt that the whole world had collapsed.

Rong Hui refreshed his perception of her over and over again.

Liu Yifeng's bright eyes looked at the Rong Hui who kicked Situ Tianjiao out of the ring, holding the wooden sword in his hand and giving him a thumbs up.

Rong Hui's wooden sword was horizontal, "Next." ”

"Rong Hui, are you going to pick three?"

Situ Tianjiao's face was full of consternation, he clutched his distressed chest, and he was powerless.

Jiang Tao was right, what Rong Hui stepped on was not the ring, but the sea of corpses and blood that stretched for thousands of miles.

Rong Hui said lightly: "No." ”

Situ Tianjiao subconsciously sneered.

When I thought of falling out of the ring in embarrassment, I was so painful that I couldn't even squeeze out the strength to laugh.

"I'm going to challenge all the competitors.

Rong Hui's sharp eyes skimmed over all the monks who couldn't bridge his tongue, and said indifferently: "On behalf of the Sword Spirit Sect, I challenge all the competitors. ”

Xingchen Pavilion suddenly exploded.

It's a big breath, it's too arrogant.

The self-confidence exuded by Rong Hui pierced everyone's eyes.

At the moment, no one doubts that she can't stand to the end.

Practicing the Ruthless Killing Sword can skip the level challenge.

Out-of-body realm cultivation can even compete with the old ancestors of the distraction period.

What's more, the evil curse used by the sect Dabi Rong Hui is not the Liuyun Immortal Sword.

The excitement is only for a moment.

The next moment, the Star Pavilion ushered in a half-quarter of an hour of silence.

The large field of tens of thousands of people was silent.

In the middle of the ring, the glazed treasure with a wooden sword in hand has become a unique focus.

"You can really represent the Sword Spirit Sect?"

A rough voice sounded abruptly.

The owner of the voice succeeds in attracting everyone's attention.

Rong Hui looked for prestige, and what caught his eye was a thirty-four-year-old young man, with a delicate appearance, holding a seven-story exquisite pagoda, showing the righteous appearance of eliminating harm for the people.

Rong Hui was about to speak, when he suddenly received a secret message from Liu Yifeng.

"This person and another Linjiang Pavilion out-of-body realm power are the elders of the Fuyao faction who have been hiding from the world for three hundred years, and their cultivation is unfathomable, don't promise him, come down quickly, the Fuyao faction has a grudge against me, and he will kill you." ”

The cold secret sound fell into Rong Hui's ears, and it suddenly became warm, warming the whole body and mind.

Rong Hui's cold eyes condensed on the challenger.

She remembered the Fuyao faction.

A month ago, it was the people of the Fuyao faction who chased and killed Liu Yifeng, but fortunately Wang Shi arrived in time.

"This seat is standing here, and the Sword Spirit Sect is standing here. ”

With a stroke of the wooden sword, the surging killing intent grew vigorously from the soles of Rong Hui's feet, and Rong Hui's sword pointed at the elders of the Fuyao faction, "Kill!"

At this time, it was the time for the Sword Spirit Sect to expand its influence and want to show off its muscles in the three thousand sects of Central Continent, Rong Hui would not and could not be cowardly.

Kill to kill, stop violence with violence.

"In that case, Hugh blames this seat for being ruthless!"

The old ancestor of the Fuyao faction knew the power of the ruthless killing sword, he didn't dare to hold it up, and directly threw out the Linglong Pagoda.

The palm-sized Xuantie Pagoda skyrocketed hundreds of times in an instant, and the five-story pagoda was engraved with ancient inscriptions on each floor, containing supreme divine might.

"Buzz!"

The spinning pagoda flickered, and the surrounding spiritual power flowed agitated, engaging with Rong Hui's surging killing intent volley.

The few cultivators who were closest to each other were caught between two powerful forces and blown into pieces.

At the same time, Zhang Yuandao, who was watching the battle, sealed his hands, and a spiritual power rushed into the sky.

The starlight shone in the sky above the Star Pavilion, and the protective shield as thin as a cicada's wings enveloped the onlookers in it.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

Over there, Rong Hui and the Fuyao Sect Elders had already fought thousands of times.

The Elder of the Fuyao Sect is a golden water twin spirit root.

Under the guidance of the elders of the Fuyao faction, hundreds of thousands of cold swords from the Linglong Pagoda flashed and aimed at Rong Hui one after another.

"Killing curse, Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, the four spirit lanterns, the six armors and six dings, help me destroy the demons, and the demons will die!"

At the same time that the terrifying coercion fell on the top of Rong Hui's head, hundreds of thousands of cold swords descended from Jane.

In an instant, the wind was blowing.

The sky above the Pavilion of the Stars was as black as ink.

Only the delicate pagoda in the ring, which was as bright as day, and Rong Hui's wooden sword full of sharp gold emitted a dazzling light.

Rong Hui did not hurry to incorporate the qi of sharp gold into the wooden sword.

The ordinary wooden sword is unstoppable.

One hundred thousand sword shadows flew out of Rong Hui's palm, and all the fairy swords flying out of the Linglong Pagoda were cut off like a bamboo.

The Fuyao Sect Elder's eyes kept watching, she looked at the Law Aspect behind Rong Hui like the scorching sun, and said in astonishment: "Golden Sword Law Phase!"

Why does Ronghui have a golden sword law!

The Fuyao Sect elder panicked.

Monks who have the Dharma and monks who can't, even if they are in the same realm, monks who can't compete with each other can't compete with them at all.

It's just looking for death.

He gave Situ Tianjiao, who was also dumbfounded, a cold look.

Situ Tianjiao had no choice but to spread his hands, and he didn't know it.

The terrifying killing intent overshadowed the coercion of the Linglong Pagoda in an instant.

Rong Hui held a wooden sword in his hand, controlled the killing intent and rushed into the Linglong Pagoda, rampage, and unscrupulously destroyed the formation in the pagoda.

The Fuyao Sect Elder counterattacked, he was surprised by Rong Hui's calm mind, and the desperating killing intent on her body made his soul tremble.

"But that's it. Rong Hui sneered: "When you hunted down and killed my senior brother, wasn't it quite arrogant." ”

The face of the elder of the Fuyao faction turned green on the spot, he had saved the killing of Rong Hui to set an example, on the contrary, now he was crushed to death, and the budding idea had turned into cowardice.

This cowardice is not a fear of war.

I don't want to die for the irrelevant Linjiang Pavilion.

Besides, it was his disciples and grandchildren who chased and killed Liu Yifeng, what does it matter to him.

Hitting people is unreasonable and yelling!

"Five elders, be forgiving and forgiving. ”

The elders of the Fuyao faction looked at the pagoda that had been violently destroyed by the ruthless killing sword intent, and their hearts were dripping blood.

He wanted to raise his hand to stop it, but he was crushed by the fierce murderous aura and coercion on Rong Hui's body, and it seemed that he was carrying ten high mountains on his shoulders, which made him breathless.

"Don't you blush when you say this in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?" Rong Hui easily suppressed the Fuyao Sect elder in the early stage of the Out of Body Realm, and the golden spiritual power overflowed from the palm of his hand, and the killing intent condensed into an impermeable net, encircling it in the net.

"The Fuyao faction should know before they start that my Sword Spirit Sect will not easily let go of the people who chase and kill the core elders of our faction, unfortunately, this seat is the peak master of the Ethereal Peak of the Sword Spirit Sect, the main kill, if you don't kill one or two Fuyao Sect monks, how can you stand up to this seat to practice ruthlessly?"

It may be that she has been too merciful in recent years, and everyone in the immortal cultivation world thinks that she will not kill, will not easily cause killing, and will not do anything to people in the same way.

Rong Hui was very clear in his heart.

As her cultivation increased, the desire to kill in her heart increased day by day.

In the secret realm of Cangshan, Bai Mulin opened the killing desire sealed in Rong Hui's heart.

The 100,000 shrimp soldiers and crabs of the demon clan will make Rong Hui taste blood, she decided to move her heart at will, kill when she should kill, and her soft-heartedness will only leave trouble for herself and the Sword Spirit Sect.

Eliminate evil for yourself, and eliminate evil.

"You...... You dare!" The elder of the Fuyao faction realized that Rong Hui was going to kill him, and he fetched water from seven buckets in his heart, seven up and eight down, "This is a person from the Fuyao faction, and if you kill me, you are against the Fuyao faction." ”

The elders of the Fuyao faction no longer cared about any face.

Rong Hui hooked the corners of his mouth, "You are now fighting with the Sword Spirit Faction on behalf of the Linjiang Pavilion, and you have set up a life and death situation before the battle, and it doesn't matter if you live or die in the ring, after you die, the next one is the Fuyao faction, threatening me?"

Rong Hui's extremely contemptuous tone made the Fuyao Sect Elder angry.

If the Linglong Pagoda is destroyed, it will be destroyed.

Now, he wants to fight Rong Hui to the death.

"Ruthless Killing Sword, isn't it?" the Fuyao Sect elder summoned out the Natal Immortal Sword, "This seat will use the Yunshui Sword to take your dog's life!"

Rong Hui pinched the void with his left hand.

"Bang!"

The top-grade yellow-rank magic weapon Linglong Pagoda exploded into golden powder with a loud bang.

The spectators were shocked.

"Mrs. is too strong! The fifth elder pinched and exploded the 30,000-jin Linglong Pagoda with one hand!"

"Is this the Ruthless Killing Sword? The murderous aura is terrifying, I feel as if I am standing in line on the bank of the Three Rivers to drink Meng Po soup, don't torture me, let me die, the aura is too terrifying!"

"Fellow Daoist, you're just queuing, I feel like I've been delayed three times, I've never seen such a strong and domineering murderous aura. ”

"The Fifth Elder is always unexpected, and Lu Yaoyao of the Qingcheng Sect is right, she is the true light of the sword. ”

"Look, the Linjiang Pavilion helper has made a move, he has made a move...... The sneak attack failed! The five elders killed back, and the five elders defeated the enemy with one move, and the five elders were going to dismantle him in eight pieces......."

"The Fifth Elder has stopped!"

In just a moment, Rong Hui beat the elders of the Fuyao Sect to the ground, not giving him a chance to condense the formation and take out the life-saving talisman at all.

She could have wiped out her soul with a single sword.

But he stopped suddenly.

The movements also slow down.

Rong Hui looked at the highest part of the Star Pavilion.

Li Yanhui and Rong Hui, who were watching the battle, looked at each other.

Rong Hui's wooden sword swayed.

Li Yan understood it from his heart.

The master slowed down not because of his lack of spiritual power, but because he gave him a ruthless killing sword in actual combat, so that he could understand the mystery.

The elders of the Fuyao faction saw through what Rong Hui had done.

Nameless anger burned in the heart of the Fuyao Sect Elder, he roared angrily, his left hand was raised, and a hundred-meter wave suddenly appeared on both sides of the ring.

"Boom, boom. ”

The waves crashed against the walls with a dull sound.

The voice came in and out of the hearts of the monks below the realm, and each of them held their breath and stood on tiptoe to look at the ring in a daze.

"Heaven and Earth ......"

The spell of the Fuyao Elder has not yet been uttered.

Squeezing out a sharp water sword from the waves, it was crushed by the Rong Hui wooden sword.

"Poof. ”

The violent killing intent passed through the chest of the Fuyao Sect Elder.

"Poof!"

The elder of the Fuyao faction spurted blood from his mouth, and his spiritual power was discharged, and the hundred-meter huge wave hit him on the top of his head, slapping him alive on the ground.

Rong Hui floated into the air, frowning to avoid the splashing droplets.

"Hahahahaha. Seeing this, Li Yanhui laughed directly, "I'm full, I'm full." ”

Just now, Li Yanhui learned that Rong Hui was violently beating the sect elders who were chasing and killing Liu Yifeng, and he threw aside the respect for the old and the young, and concentrated on watching the master be angry for the master.

To Li Yanhui's surprise, the elders of the Fuyao faction couldn't do it and didn't resist the beating.

Li Yan returned to the Qingyun Sect Young Palace Master's eyes shrunk sharply, and he twisted his small eyebrows, "It's full, what do you mean?"

Li Yanhui picked up the young palace master, who was not as high as the fence, pinched his fleshy face, and explained: "The helper of Linjiang Pavilion is too vegetable, the defense and counterattack are not in order, the operation is under the meal, there are too many mistakes, and I can see that I am full." ”

"Are you Rong Hui's apprentice?"

The young palace master's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"What do children play with squinting eyes. Li Yanhui stretched out two fingers to open the eyes of the young palace master that narrowed into a slit, "The entire immortal cultivation world knows it." ”

Over there, Zhang Yuandao looked at Li Yanhui, who was up and down the young palace master, and his head was buzzing.

The earth is broken on the head of the water, and the hair is plucked on the head of the tiger!

Both masters and apprentices like to be frantically tempted on the verge of death.

The last monk who touched the corner of the young palace master's clothes has become flower fertilizer.

Zhang Yuandao's throat tightened, looking left and right to find the group of adults of the Sword Spirit Sect to take care of his children, he didn't want today to become the beginning of a death battle between the Sword Spirit Sect and the Qingyun Sect.

The young palace master's face changed greatly, he opened Li Yanhui's hand and was about to have a seizure, so he heard Li Yan reply: "Child, where are your parents? Leaving you alone here are not afraid of being abducted and trafficked? Where do you live? I'll send you back after watching the game." ”

"No, I don't. The young palace master seemed to think of something, "Let me go." ”

Li Yanhui is a child who has been separated from his family when he is the master of the young palace, and he cares passionately about whether he is hungry or thirsty.

Just serve Rong Hui, Li Yanhui is especially good at taking care of people.

The young palace master was served comfortably, and he didn't bother to leave, he raised his chin, "Squat down, stretch out your hand." ”

Li Yanhui had never seen such a delicate and cute child, and he really squatted down.

The young palace master's hand was naturally on his shoulder, "Hold me and explain to me." ”

Li Yan replied: "......" This baby won't rely on him.

In the ring, after Rong Hui demonstrated to Li Yanhui the swordsmanship of the five stages of the ruthless killing sword, he decisively killed the elder of the Fuyao faction, destroying his soul and never suffering in the future.

This move caused the audience to gasp.

The power of the out-of-body realm is powerful, and if you say kill, you will kill.

The five elders of the Sword Spirit Sect are so fierce!

Rong Hui stretched, "Next." ”

The second one to come up was the elder of the Fuyao faction, and when he came to power, he swore a big oath to let Rong Hui pay for his blood debts.

Rong Hui raised his sword and fell, so he killed people, and explained the main points.

Dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Ronghui's new version of the teaching mode is crazy.

Her heart is cold-blooded and unforgiving.

Her voice was like the sigh of death.

Her sword is the scythe of the Grim Reaper.

Li Yanhui looked at the other Fuyao Sect elder who was full of loopholes, shook his head and said, "I'm full, I can't eat." ”

"Good fellow, this man has planted rice in my belly, and he is full. ”

"This sword didn't even touch the corner of my master's clothes, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger, in fact, the food had to reach the stomach in one step, and I ate it. ”

"I thought it was a competition for the king of chefs, but it turned out that the Fuyao faction was cooking a big meal alone, this elder, the old chef. ”

Rong Hui's master and apprentice killed people without blinking, and the other made frequent routs, and everyone was numb.

Rong Hui simply executed another Fuyao Sect elder, and the blood-stained wooden sword pointed at the Moon Gate.

The sword of death hung above the heads of the elders of the Mochizuki Gate.

There are also two out-of-body foreign aids, and everyone in Mochizuki Gate stands upside down.

Throw in the towel or fight to the death?