Chapter One Hundred and One: Justice in Wanjian Mountain (3)

And at this time, the gatekeeper and the big housekeeper of the Liu family, Liu Ye, are also preparing to go back, after all, the big clans and big sects of Lelang have basically come together, except for the imperial court and the three sects, the other families who have not come now will not come. Just as Liu Ye was about to call it a day, a woman in Tsing Yi walked slowly.

A trace of doubt flashed in Liu Ye's eyes, seeing that this woman has an extraordinary bearing, she is definitely a martial artist, but there are only a few female martial artists with skills in Lelang Dao, but he never remembered this person.

Liu Ye said respectfully: "This girl, but she came to participate in the high birthday of my Liu family ancestor?

The woman in Tsing Yi just glanced at it, and suddenly Liu Ye felt as if she had entered an ice cave, falling into the abyss forever.

"I, Leng Wuyue, came to collect debts. ”

The sound was not too loud, but the individuals in the hall and everyone in the Liu family heard this voice, and they all stopped what they were doing.

"Leng, Leng Wuyue, the one from Ten Thousand Sword Mountain?" A sect master of other sects of Lelang was the first to speak, and the others were also puzzled, why did the sect master of one of the Nine Great Sword Sects come here? Could it be that this Liu Shenfeng still owes people debts?

A jujube merchant outside the gate of Liufu looked over, his face did not fluctuate, but he wanted to laugh in his heart: "Ha, it's finally here, yes, it's a good show." ’

Liu Shenfeng's face paused, and then he looked around: "Everyone, come in later." ”

As soon as Liu Shenfeng's words fell, people were stunned, and a woman in green clothes had already entered the door in front of them.

He bowed and said, "Ah, it turned out to be Sect Master Leng, and it was really brilliant that Sect Master Leng could come." ”

"You guys, look for death. The soft words were originally the whispers of a beauty, but when they fell on the ears of the entire Liu family, they were as terrifying as the ancient demon gods.

Liu Shenfeng's body arched even more, and his tone became more and more humble: "Sect Master Leng, it is really that the children in the family do not know the prestige of the Sword Sect and make decisions without authorization, Xiao Lao'er is willing to hand over the criminal disciples, and at the same time, the disciples of your sect are now safe, and Xiao Lao'er is willing to sacrifice the treasure to calm the resentment of the Leng Sect Master and your sect." ”

saw that Leng Wuyue just looked at the horizon and took a step lightly: "How many years." The two sword qi lingered around him, emitting a purple and blue color, and suddenly the Liu family was like a double shine.

"How many years has no one messed with me Wanjian Mountain, prestige, is it scattered?" The two fingers together, the two sword qi directly emitted boundless terror, and even Bu Qianhuai, who was selling dates outside the Liu family, was terrified.

"Then today, I will correct the name of Wanjian Mountain!" The two words of the correct name blurted out for a moment, and the two sword qi were like gods and demons, and they suddenly enveloped the entire Liu family.

"Sect Master Leng, behind me is the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm, is Sect Master Leng insisting on being the enemy!" Under the pressure of huge force, Liu Shenfeng said directly, I am afraid that if I don't say it again, I will really die.

"Bald donkeys?" A trace of resentment flashed in Leng Wuyue's eyes: "These bald donkeys still want to destroy the Central Plains?

The Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm is very powerful, stronger than the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, which is known to the world, but the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is not a simple Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, but one of the nine great sword sects, not to mention the Buddhist inheritance of the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm, which intends to destroy the Central Plains and destroy the Huaxia clan, the former Dynasty of the Qian Dynasty could not respond, and now the Great Spirit Dynasty is also intending to exterminate, the masters of Confucianism and Taoism come out together, and the Sword Sect and ten thousand swords are roaring together, and even the people in the Demon Dao want to exterminate Buddhism. It is the bitter extinction of the Zen realm that can only shrink to one place, relying on seclusion, low-key and gathered Buddhist masters to dying.

Others may not know, but the people of the Sword Sect know very well that there are very few female sect masters in the Nine Great Sword Sects, this is not how good Leng Wuyue is, but his senior brother, the sect master of Wanjian Mountain, who was expected to reach the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain back then, 'Sword Martial Jiuxiao' still laughs at me, it is the predecessor of the six Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm, the Ming God Warrior of the Temple of Mercy, and the two top congenital designs to encircle and suppress and die, Master Ouyang Miao is also disheartened, and he cultivates behind closed doors, and she is the only one left to support the Wanjian Mountain.

Now, with the intention of re-entering the Central Plains, how can Leng Wuyue not be angry? The murderous intent has increased greatly, and the people he sees in his eyes now deserve to die!

A cyan sword aura ran straight through one side, and suddenly eight innate martial artists died on the spot, among which there were even other martial artists from Le Lang who came as guests, but this was not important, it was a sin to dare to participate in the celebration of the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm to support the family! So............

With a wave of his hand, the purple sword qi was also sent and received, just in the blink of an eye, six new souls were added, and Huangquan was not alone.

Liu Shenfeng was just stunned for a moment, and fled directly, he was there, the Liu family was there, he died, the Liu family was nothing, the innate imperial qi, according to his age, he was still very young, he could still marry a wife and have children, so he couldn't die.

Directly burned the essence blood and burst out with the strongest blow, but Liu Shenfeng was not directed at Leng Wuyue, but at the wall behind him. It was so fast, as fast as it was at its peak, like a storm and waves, rushing towards the distance.

Leng Wuyue's face was expressionless, and he pinched the sword in his hand, like a fairy, the two sword qi were intertwined with each other, and a blow burst out, piercing through the heart of the willow godwind.

There is no discomfort of killing, no so-called compassion, there is just eyes covered by hatred, and the room is drenched in blood.

"System, the person here is called Leng Wuyue, what level, so powerful! It seems that he is already similar to those first-line celebrities, right?" Bu Qianhuai didn't go in, but just watched from a distance, and could see the rich purple qi flying wantonly in the Liufu, and there were a few screams every time. Bu Qianhuai's heart was numb, he was no longer the good boy who had just arrived and obeyed the law like the earth, and his hands were also stained with thousands of blood, but those were all people who should be killed, after all, Bu Qianhuai felt that the people of the Liu family could not all be bad people.

'The innate god is almost about to reach the top of the innate nature. There is one in twenty Yu Qing Jue is so powerful, and it is normal for the host to be frightened. ’

'Can I complain. ’

Killing was at its peak, and the Liu family had no life except for the place where the disciples of Wanjian Mountain were closed.

And the other people have already evacuated, and many people from the sect looked at the Liu family in horror, they knew that after today, Lelang, there would be no more martial arts masters of the Liu family, and some, only the corpses that were all over the ground and the stepping stones of the prestige of Wanjian Mountain remained.

The Sword Sect was furious, terrified. One man, one sword, slash one side.