Ke Yanyue is known for his arrogance and bad temper, but as long as your strength is stronger than him or like Su Xin can make him look at him, he can be regarded as very heroic towards you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, Murong Ting in front of him is not among them, in Ke Yanyue's eyes, most of these warriors from the Northwest tribe are just frogs at the bottom of the well, and they are very wasteful, except for the warriors from the Great Snow Mountain, of course.

As the holy land of martial arts in the northwest, Daxue Mountain is still somewhat famous in the Central Plains martial arts, and the strength of those martial artists who have been transferred and taught by Daxue Mountain since childhood is also passable.

"Ke Yanyue, you deceive people too much!"

Murong Ting snorted coldly, and a long sword with a little star mark appeared in his hand, and with the light tap of his long sword, a strange fluctuation suddenly emanated, and the stars fell to the moon, and the sword pointed at the sky!

Just based on what Ke Yanyue said, not to mention that Murong Ting was originally a noble Yang God Realm martial artist, an elder of the Murong Clan, he couldn't accept it even if he was an ordinary person.

However, Ke Yanyue sneered at this time, and as soon as the Fire Mantis Glaive Knife in his hand moved, endless flames rose up, and the sword momentum slashed through the void, and endless domineering qi surged.

Obviously, it was just the simplest move to split Huashan, but in Ke Yanyue's hands, it had the power to open the heavens and the earth, that knife tore the sky and smashed the stars, Murong Ting's complexion changed suddenly, and the sword qi surged, dyeing the surrounding area of hundreds of zhang with a layer of star brilliance in an instant, as if night was falling.

Ke Yanyue's sword is very simple, and his martial arts are also simple, break the law with force, let you change everything, I will cut it with one sword!

In Su Xin's opinion, the power of this knife can already be called the ultimate of the sword, there are not many warriors who use knives in the rivers and lakes, but it is not too little, Ke Yanyue can be ranked in the top three above the knife technique!

As soon as his thoughts crossed Su Xin's mind, Ke Yanyue's sword had already fallen, Murong Ting's face suddenly turned red, his qi and blood surged, his figure flew upside down, and a trace of cracks appeared on the star-mark sword in his hand, almost shattering!

The faces of the Yang God Realm martial artists of the other tribes changed suddenly, and Ke Yanyue's strength was somewhat beyond their imagination.

These Yang God Realm martial artists of the Northwest Tribe didn't communicate much with the outside world, so some famous figures in the rivers and lakes, they may have heard of their names, but they didn't have an intuitive understanding of their strength.

In fact, for martial artists, unless they fight face-to-face, no amount of hearsay can be used as a criterion for judging strength.

They had all heard of the prestige of the group of swordsmen in Taihang Cottage, but these northwestern tribes still had some disdain for them.

After all, in the eyes of the warriors of these northwest tribes, no matter how strong the Taihang Cottage is, there is only one Yang God Realm existence in Ke Yanyue, and it is also the Yang God Realm, even if you are strong, you can still defeat the crowd with one enemy?

As a result, now they were a little frightened when they saw Ke Yanyue's might.

Taihang Cottage may only have the existence of Ke Yanyue's Yang God Realm, but with him alone, he can be worthy of several martial artists of the same rank from the Northwest Tribe.

Murong Ting was repelled by Ke Yanyue's move, and the other four Yang God Realm martial artists and Zhong Liyan all surrounded him, looking menacing.

It is not a matter of saying that these northwestern tribes are united in the same spirit, and in the face of foreign enemies, even if there are many contradictions between them, they must put aside and unite for the time being.

Ke Yanyue sneered and stood with a knife, the aura on his body was not inferior to those five people in the slightest.

But at this moment, a strange laugh suddenly came: "Tsk, Ke Zhai's Fire Claw Glaive is still sharp, but there are many people in this Northwest Dao, do you need to help Ke Zhai's master?"

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a middle-aged warrior wearing a golden robe, a thin body, two mustaches, and a sinister face.

Seeing him appear, Ke Yanyue said lightly: "Xue Jiuyin, you Huangquan Sect also want to come here to join in the fun? But I'm afraid you're coming to the wrong place, and these local chickens and dogs can't help me." ”

Su Xin glanced at the middle-aged martial artist and immediately recognized the identity of the other party.

The deputy sect leader of the Huangquan Sect, the 'Youquan Demon Sword' Xue Jiuyin, this is also a giant of the Demon Dao, and a well-known figure in the Nine Paths of Evil Demons.

In his early years, this person had secretly attacked and killed thousands of swordsmen above the innate realm, dozens of sword masters of the god realm, and used the blood of his heart to cultivate his secret method Youquan Demon Sword, and was once chased and killed by the five sword-wielding factions, but he was escaped by this person, and in the end, it was Meng Jingxian who made a move, and hit it hard with a sword, making it disappear on the rivers and lakes for decades.

But now it seems that his injuries are almost healed, and now he still has the mind to appear here to mix in the battle for the remains of this demon king.

It is not surprising that Su Xin came here from the Huangquan Sect, after all, the other party is on Liangzhou Road, not far from Northwest Road, and it is normal for them to hear the wind.

And at this time, three powerful auras came, and they were also three powerhouses of the Yang God Realm.

These three people are not warriors from the Central Plains, but warriors from the local scattered cultivation in the Northwest Province.

These martial artists who were born in loose cultivation were either single or formed an alliance of loose forces, and the number was small, and Dingtian could only occupy two percent of the forces of the entire Northwest Dao, but their role could not be ignored.

Seeing these three people, Murong Ting snorted coldly and said, "'Great Yin and Yang Hand' Cai Sanyuan, 'Hundred Flowers Valley Lord' Ji Wuyue, 'Dongliu Divine Sword' Yue Dongliu, do you three also want to join in the fun?"

Among the three of them, Cai Sanyuan, the 'big yin and yang hand', was short and fat, honest in appearance, wearing a brocade robe, dressed like a rich man, without the momentum and majesty of a strong man in the Yang God Realm.

When he heard Murong Ting ask, he didn't care about his tone, he just smiled and said: "Elder Murong is wrong in what he said, we are also from the Northwest Dao, if the remains of this demon king are born, we should naturally have a share, how can this be called a fun?"

Ji Wuyue beside him is a young man with a male and female appearance, wearing a moon-white robe, holding a jade folding fan in his hand, his appearance is so handsome that he is bewitching, but unlike Ji Fangge's masculine demon, his temperament is slightly feminine.

Ji Wuyue is known as the son of Wuyue, and his Valley of Hundred Flowers is full of women, but he is not a lustful person, and the role of these women is only one, that is, to raise some rare flowers for him, in Ji Wuyue's words, it is simply an insult to let a man touch his treasured flowers.

And this person's personality is also extremely strange, usually withdrawn and indifferent, even with the same level of Yang God Realm martial artists, he rarely communicates, rarely appears in the Central Plains martial arts, and even in the northwest land, he can rarely be seen.

But legend has it that he has an excellent relationship with the palace master of the Shadow Bright Moon Palace, and he also has a good relationship with some strong women on the rivers and lakes.

Hearing Murong Ting's words, Ji Wuyue also snorted coldly and said, "Everything is your Murong Clan, do you need me to give you my Hundred Flowers Valley as well as Murong Clan?"

Murong Ting snorted coldly: "Ji Wuyue, don't change your concept, when did I say that the remains of this demon king belong to our Murong clan?"

The three of you are also martial artists from the Northwest Dao, and you are also blessed by the Great Snow Mountain, if there was no Great Snow Mountain, you would ask yourself, can you break through to the Yang God Realm on your own?

Now that the people of the imperial court and the Huangquan Sect want to fight for the remains of this demon king, you are also here to mix, isn't this ungrateful?"

'Dongliu Divine Sword' Yue Dongliu is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, carrying a long sword behind his back, also wrapped in linen, a standard sword repair dress.

Yue Dongliu said lightly when he heard this: "It's right that we are blessed by the Great Snow Mountain, if it is a few elders of the Great Snow Mountain or Lord Lantai who come in person today, as long as they say a word, we will immediately turn around and leave, you, including Zhong Liyan, will not represent the Great Snow Mountain." ”

As the sacred land of martial arts in the northwest, there are thousands of disciples and teachers in it.

And there are only a few people in the entire Great Snow Mountain who can really take charge.

In the Great Snow Mountain, only the existence of strength, martial arts cultivation, and virtue that are recognized can become the elders of the Great Snow Mountain, and there are only seven such elders, three of whom are from the major tribes in the northwest.

And above the elder is the lord of the Great Snow Mountain, who is extinguished.

At present, these people have all practiced martial arts in the Great Snow Mountain, among which Zhong Liyan is still the teacher of the Great Snow Mountain, but even this is useless, as Tong Yue Dongliu said, they still can't represent the Great Snow Mountain.

Murong Ting and the others had gloomy faces, it seemed that these three people would fight for the remains of this demon king even if they risked offending their northwest tribes.

In fact, it's normal to think about it, the three of them are all from scattered martial artists, and there is no force behind them, although Ji Wuyue's Hundred Flowers Valley is said to be a force, it can't bring him any help.

Therefore, Da Zhou can think that the remains of this demon king are not something that must be seized with all their might, but for them, they must fight and rob.

Xue Jiuyin of the Huangquan Sect said with a strange smile: "The Northwest Dao is not your family's Northwest Dao, when the Second Palace of Heaven and Earth discovered that the Nine Sword Pavilion still wanted to give a piece of the pie to the five sword-wielding factions, do you Northwest clans think that they are stronger than the Second Palace of Heaven and Earth, and still want to monopolize the remains of this demon king?"

The strength of the Huangquan Sect is also considered to be the upper class among the Nine Hells Demons, but the place in Xiliang Dao is extremely chaotic, and there are countless murderers and thieves, so most of the strength of the Huangquan Sect needs to be guarded in Xiliang Dao, so only Xue Jiuyin came this time.

In this situation, he can only stand on the side of Su Xin and the others, and he is bound to tear off a piece of meat from the mouths of these northwest tribes!

PS: Ji Wuyue is the role of a book friend who stir-fried winter melon with tomatoes.