Chapter 37: The Sect Trial

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the underground palace, Elder Xie of the Law Enforcement Hall poured out a brilliant Xuanqing spiritual power all over his body, and a pair of thin people in his sleeve robe pinched a strange seal, and with a buzz, it turned into a round Xuanqing light curtain, which exploded like fireworks after flying into the air.

Then, he heard a deep voice coming from above the sky of the Sword Immortal Sect.

"Law Enforcement Hall Xie Yue, today I request that the first-class murderer of the same sect be tried in advance, Qin Wushang!"

The rolling thunder sounded and swept the inner door of the Great Sword Immortal Sect with a sweeping momentum.

After doing this step, Law Enforcement Hall Xie Yue snorted coldly, his black eyes swept over Qin Wushang like thunder, and he waved his big hand: "Keep going!"

"Let's go!"

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are familiar with the road and lead the way.

Behind him, Qin Wushang's feet fluttered in the air, secretly communicating with the Doudou Divine Sense, and said, "It feels very bad, I want to do it now! If I can succeed in one blow, I will immediately flee from the Sword Traitor Sect." ”

Turning his eyes around, when he caught a glimpse of Xie Yue on the eighth layer of the Yudan Period, he sighed and said secretly: "It's difficult, the old man's breath in the back has locked you, you and I only have the strength of the foundation building period, if there is a move, we must be finished first." ”

"What then?"

Qin Wushang frowned, feeling more and more that the situation was not good, the words yin and yang in the palms of his left and right hands flickered at the same time, and even the soul suppression talisman that had not yet been refined released a trace of breath.

Doudou was extremely sensitive to the Soul Suppression Talisman, and the little meat claw gently pinched Qin Wushang's shoulder, and secretly reminded: "Don't be impulsive, make a move now, and ensure that you will be killed by the old man behind you before you can even use the Soul Suppression Talisman." Wait until the time of judgment to find another opportunity, when there are many people, the attention will be distracted, and if you succeed in another blow, you can escape from the Sword's traitorous sect. ”

Qin Wushang nodded lightly while floating casually.

Law Enforcement Hall Xie Yue narrowed his eyes and secretly observed Qin Wushang, his aura was still firmly locked, and he was eighty percent sure that he could destroy this extraordinary disciple.

Dong Hao is his nephew, this extraordinary disciple who is floating and walking in front of him, even if it is a heavenly posture?

Not much.

Qin Wushang and the others came to the largest cultivation ground in the inner gate, and the statue of the ancestor Meng Yantang stood in the deepest part of the inner hall like a god, looking down on the huge cultivation ground at a glance.

In the sky, there was a constant sound of breaking wind, and the disciples of the sect who came from the wind and from the sword abounded.

After falling, he glared at Qin Wushang with a hint of disgust between his eyebrows, obviously understanding that this new disciple standing in the air was the scum who killed his fellow disciples.

Shout!

At this moment, a sharp sword whistle sounded in the sky, and a familiar figure withdrew the flying sword in the air, and its body fell straight to the ground like a javelin.

There was a bang, and a churning wave of air swayed from his feet.

When settled, Qin Wusu's eyebrows showed a hint of joy, and he said in surprise: "Ink Master!"

Master Mo smiled at him, with deep guilt in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes glared at Xie Yue, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, fiercely, and said angrily: "I said that I would talk about it when the sect master is out of the customs, what do you mean by regretting it at this moment? Do you want to take the opportunity to destroy a genius disciple of the sect?"

"Don't use this high-sounding reason to pressure me, the murderer of the same sect is not allowed by the sect, since you want to protect him, and I want to abolish him, why don't we wait and see what others say?

Xie Yue squinted his eyes indifferently, ignoring the Mo Master's angry expression.

Qin Wushang pursed his lips when he heard this, knowing that if he didn't betray the sect and flee today, he was afraid that his life would be in danger, so he stood with his feet hanging three inches from the ground, secretly observing the surrounding environment carefully, looking for a favorable breakthrough to facilitate his escape from the sword rebellion.

Squatting on his shoulder, he has been secretly staring at Xie Yue of the Law Enforcement Hall, and his divine sense communicated: "I guess, the old boy surnamed Xie must be an old bachelor who has no woman wanting, his mind is so deep, he has not relaxed his lock on you for a moment until now, if you want to slip away, he is probably the biggest obstacle." ”

Airplanes!

With a gentle humming sound, Qin Wusu's eyes showed a wisp of murderous intent, and he secretly held the Soul Suppression Talisman in his palm, and his divine sense transmitted: "Since this is the case, we will keep an eye on him, as long as we take advantage of him not paying attention, we will use Haha Gong and the Soul Suppression Talisman to greet him together." ”

"No problem, there are no enchantments around now, and it's easier for Edgeworth to run. After the Doudou Divine Sense finished speaking, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of curvature, he liked this kind of adventurous thing.

Whew!Whew!Whew!

There were several wind-breaking sounds in the sky, all of them were sect disciples, and after the Dao figure fell into the air, they automatically stood at the edge of the cultivation ground, their eyes stared at Qin Wushang, the "murderer" who killed his fellow disciples, with a bit of disdain and disgust, and stared at the new disciples whose feet were three inches above the ground.

Half an hour later.

The huge cultivation ground of the Sword Immortal Sect was full of people, and many sect elders rarely appeared, appearing in the center of the cultivation ground, as a notary to convict the first-class murderer Qin Wusupreme.

Law Enforcement Hall Elder Xie Yue glanced indifferently at the tense ink master on the side, and then hugged his fists around and said: "Xie Yue, a disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect, as the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, publicly announced to everyone that the new disciple Qin Wusupreme killed his fellow disciple Dong Hao...... Abolish cultivation and confine the underground palace for life!"

Bang!

Before the words fell, the Mo Master on the side burst out with the Xuanqing spiritual power of his whole body, and the strength of the eighth layer of the Jie Dan Stage swayed an extremely strong wind on the ground, and in the face of the shameless direct judgment, his face twitched and scolded fiercely: "Xie Yue, you old bastard! Say that you can argue and argue in front of everyone, what do you mean by this?

Hum!

Xie Yue's bright eyes glanced at him indifferently, let out a cold snort of disdain, and hugged his fists in front of all the high-ranking deacons: "Senior brothers, I don't know...... What is Xie wrong in this judgment? Killing his fellow disciples...... Shouldn't we abolish cultivation and destroy all the primordial gods? Isn't it still satisfying to remember that he is an accomplice and leave him alive?"

Noise began to appear on the field.

Apparently many people agree with the ruling of the Law Enforcement Hall.

The perpetrator Qin Wushang's eyes rolled quickly, and he didn't care about this kind of crusade and rebellion at all, the fingers in his sleeve robe were beating back and forth, and he was "staring" at Xie Yue intently, just waiting for him to be distracted.

The hidden soul suppression talisman has floated out, and the flying sword in the storage bag has also attached a touch of divine sense, which can rise in an instant.

"The old boy surnamed Xie must not have a woman to ask for it, it's too perverted, until now, ninety percent of his divine sense is still locked on us!"

Doudou scolded indignantly and secretly.

"Fart!"

Mo Shi's deep voice suddenly exploded in the field, and suddenly, the noisy voice was drunk alive, and a pair of eagle eyes scanned the surroundings fiercely, and then fell on Xie Yue, and said firmly: "You law enforcement hall don't want to destroy a genius!"

Master Mo turned around again, pointed to Qin Wusupreme who was standing in the air, and said, "Let me tell you, Qin Wusupreme is a genius, the first genius in the history of the Sword Immortal Sect to learn all of the Ancestral Master's Imperial Sword Divine Powers!

Wow!

There was a huge uproar in the cultivation ground, and countless eyes fell on the blue-robed figure standing with his feet dangling in the air, staring at him incredulously.

Unexpectedly, such a "murderer" actually learned the master's sword supernatural powers?

That's the best sword in the world!

"Hey, why are you the center of attention again?"

The little paw covered his face helplessly, just found that Xie Yue's breath was a little drifting, and he was about to make a move, who knows......

Qin Wushang also pursed his lips helplessly, secretly gathered the soul suppression talisman in his palm, and continued to look for opportunities.

After Master Mo's words, the few elders present who rarely showed up also glanced at Qin Wusupreme who was standing in the air in surprise, and his cloudy old eyes narrowed into a thin slit and looked at him secretly.

Seem...... I was also thinking about it, it was really a pity that such a genius disciple was really abolished for cultivation.

Just as he was about to plead.

Law Enforcement Hall Elder Xie Yue showed a disdainful smile, his eyes swept around like electricity, and his right hand pointed in the air, pointing to the statue of the Founding Patriarch standing in the air......

"Xie only asked one sentence, only one sentence, in front of the ancestor to ask you solemnly: the foundation of the sect for thousands of years, in the end...... Is it the rules of the sect that are important, or is it the importance of a disciple? Which one is important, you say? Answer me out loud, which one is important?"

In the last sentence, there was thunder on the ground!