"Isn't it a big deal for him to see the excitement? But this time it's the head of his family who will be beaten. Someone said puzzled.

"Cold, ruthless, and absurd. What is the use of such a person, no matter how talented he is?" said someone disdainfully.

"If it were my disciple, I would have to kill him with one slap. Which tendon of the Medicine God Sect was wrong to spoil him to the sky?"

This time, everyone no longer cared about Shen Yu's face, and they were really too unaccustomed to his behavior.

This person is too unusual.

This kind of person is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and he should be abolished and expelled from the house.

"I've lived a long time, I've seen many second ancestors in my life, but I've never seen him like this. ”

"The average second ancestor will be anxious when he sees his family having an accident, where can his behavior be described in a few words?"

"Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of an unborn person, and an unborn person feels that he owes him too much, so he dotes on him like this?"

"I don't care what his identity is, anyway, I just can't get used to his behavior, he is simply not human, I just hate to kill him with one palm. ”

......

In the midst of the discussion, Skullcap had already flown into the air with Shen Yu.

Hearing the words below, the more excessive, the more unpleasant it became, the skullcap was already sinking like water, but Shen Yu was still nothing, glanced at it with his head down, and said with a faint smile: "You know a fart, the head of my family is deliberately releasing water to give Tianjian Gate a face, don't let him lose too quickly and ugly, do you really think that the head of my family won't win if he beats him?"

The crowd below suddenly fried the pot again.

How high your cultivation is, just a little foundation realm cultivator, you can see more clearly than us.

Still putting water, didn't you wake up?

The Sword Idiot Master has shown the strength of the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm, I'm afraid you don't know how big the gap is between the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm and the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, right?

This kid's head is a little abnormal, stupid.

The Medicine God Sect praised a silly boy into a peerless genius, which tendon was wrong.

The gaze of everyone looking at Shen Yu has changed a little.

After all, the inhuman Second Ancestor is hateful, but the brain-dead still deserves sympathy.

Caring for the brain-dead is everyone's responsibility.

It's time for the Medicine God Sect to treat his illness.

It's a pity that the brain is not saved.

"These people have a problem with their heads and are hopeless. Shen Yu in mid-air shook his head again and again.

The situation in front of him is already precarious, the momentum of the Sword Idiot Master is monstrous, and the immortal Daoist is about to be defeated.

Sword cultivation is already stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level, not to mention that the realm that the Sword Idiot Master has revealed at this moment is even better than that of an immortal Daoist.

If it weren't for the bronze furnace in his hand, he might not be able to support even a move.

"Little guy, don't hide it, just help get it done, your dignified Dragon Shark King will make a move, even if you let that old man hold on a little longer, it's a shame!"

Shen Yu knew the little guy's temper, except for himself, if he wanted to use the essence of the pill on outsiders, he was more picky than anyone else, and deliberately provoked.

The little guy really got on the trap, pulled up a golden dragon fish, and struck the general's order with a fin on its head: "Roar, roar, of course, well... Give him a piece of mad blood!"

At this moment, the momentum on the sword idiot master's body skyrocketed again.

The sword in his hand had risen to a length of dozens of zhang, emitting a light that was more dazzling than the sun.

Holding a lightsaber in his hand, the Master of the Sword Idiot is as straight as a god descending to earth, and his power cannot be seen.

"Is it going to be over? ”

"The Heavenly Sword Gate is powerful, and no one can control it, which may not be a good thing for the Great Virtue Immortal Gate. ”

"What can be done? An inner sect elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect is already so good, what other sect in the Great Virtue Immortal Sect can compete with it?"

......

"No, I can't hold on, why hasn't the ancestor made a move?"

The sword idiot master slowly fell, and the immortal Daoist only felt that the pressure on his body increased suddenly, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his spirit was faintly showing some signs that he was about to fall into a coma.

Suddenly, a cloud of essence like mist and snow appeared under his mouth and nose, quietly submerging.

Mad Blood.

It can quickly replenish the spiritual power consumed by the monk, and greatly stimulate the potential of the monk in a short period of time.

The feeling of being trapped by the immortal Daoist was suddenly swept away, and the spirit was greatly boosted, and the aura was continuously born from the Yuan Baby, and it returned to its peak state in an instant, and there were even faint signs of fullness.

The pressure on his body seemed to be gone, and the eyes of the immortal Daoist lit up, and he happened to see Shen Yu who was watching the battle from the sidelines.

He was looking at himself with a smile.

Did the old ancestor finally make a move?

With the presence of the ancestors, what miracle can not be created?

The peak of the Yuan Infant Realm is only, and the old ancestor can destroy him with a single finger.

At this moment, the immortal Daoist suddenly burst out with endless power, and the effect of the mad god's blood exploded in his body.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the bronze furnace was shining brightly, and the golden dragons and tails were connected to each other, gushing out like a swarm of bees, and even hovering in the air before roaring towards the sword idiot master.

"Huh, he had obviously exhausted his spiritual power before, how could he still have the strength to use such a trick?"

The golden dragon of the Dao Dao went forward and one after another, like a river pouring down, and the momentum was amazing.

After being taken aback, the Sword Idiot Master held his breath and let out a loud shout, and the sword light behind him unfolded again, and it turned into a giant sword that split the sky and the earth, and the sword was full of 100 meters in length.

This sword, the mountains and rivers can be broken!

Thousands of meters away, many monks gasped, so far away, they all seemed to feel a sharp edge rushing towards them, the peak power of the Yuan Infant was terrifying!

However, the immortal Taoist is as if he has not seen it, at this time, he is like a god possessed, no matter how fierce the sword is, can he kill the god?

After taking the blood of the mad god, the immortal Daoist has the strength of half a step out of the body at this time, and the standard half foot has already stepped on the threshold of the three realms of cultivating the gods, and what has been improved is not only the combat power, but also the momentum of despising the world.

Facing the sword of the sword idiot, he did not dodge or dodge, his fingertips flicked continuously, and the golden dragon roared upwards to the sky, closed inward, and turned into a thick pillar of light, straight towards the giant sword.

'Bang!'

With a loud bang, the entire Qucheng seemed to jump, and in the air, the sword light of the Sword Idiot Master trembled suddenly, and then drifted away.

Click... Click...

The natal flying sword that he had cultivated for hundreds of years, the sword body began to crack...

The tide has suddenly turned!

"Nope. ”

The natal flying sword was damaged, and the sword idiot master snorted, but before he could dodge, his figure was overwhelmed by golden light.

The immortal Taoist held the tripod in his left hand, and his right hand naturally hung down, standing in mid-air, and laughed: "Brother Sword Idiot, we are just a battle of will, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, the golden light turned into a Dao golden dragon again, enveloping the sword idiot master, spinning and flying, swooping down from the sky, and landing on the square in front of the main hall.

It dissipated violently and turned into a pool of spring water.

At this moment, the original Da Ding, which was more than one person high, had turned into the size of a teapot, and his robe was fluttering lightly, smiling faintly, looking down, as if an immortal had descended into the mortal world.

"This shape is really good, I didn't expect the old road with a bad nose to be quite smelly and beautiful. Shen Yu secretly slandered.

In the square, a soaked, disheveled, disheveled, disheveled man stood in the middle of the square.

Sluggish, with dull eyes.

It is the sword idiot.

The sudden turn turned the audience into silence, except for the faint sound of heavy breathing and a rapid heartbeat.

The Sword Idiot Master was like a madman and stupid, and he only heard him muttering softly: "I was defeated, the Heavenly Sword Gate was defeated, it was impossible, this could not ......."

Before the words fell, there was a thud and he fell to the ground.