Xu Kaishan, the great Venerable of the Ming Zun Sect, is also a master in the world.

This time, the Turks stationed in the Central Plains, it seems that many forces have been united, and the Great Ming Zun Sect has been dispatched.

"Hmph, the king is defeated, it falls into your hands, it is me Xu Kaishan who admits it!"

Wang Yue smiled contemptuously, this Xu Kaishan is quite backbone, and he is not afraid of what kind of situation will happen next.

looked at the Turkic soldiers who surrounded them around them, and then looked down at Xu Kaishan, who had a cold and angry face.

"It's good to admit it, it's wrong to be wrong, you go on the opposite side of me. Vainly trying to cause trouble in the Central Plains will doom your fate. ”

With a wave of his palm, he slapped it down, and immediately ended Xu Kaishan, and suddenly let the ******** in the distance scream in shock.

"Dazun!"

Retracting his palm, Xu Kaishan was already out of breath, and there was another person here in an instant.

The ******** in the distance was stunned, completely ignoring his own danger, and rushed towards Wang Yue as if he was crazy.

Wang Yue glanced at it obliquely, slapped his palm, and the ******** figure flew out in an instant.

The people who besieged him just now were left with only one of the most important Zhao Deyan.

Seeing the tragic deaths of his own people one by one, Zhao Deyan's face became more and more pale, and he was a little worried about how he would be dealt with by the other party.

"You don't have to have such a face, I won't kill you for a while, you're still of some use to me. ”

Wang Yue looked at him, and then said softly.

At this moment, a tall figure stepped out of the army, and the surrounding soldiers were all surprised when they saw him. Then they all shut down.

"How could this have happened!"

As soon as this person came. He asked sharply. The man's eyes were sharp. Faintly filled with a frightening sense of oppression, as far as the eye could see, everyone did not dare to look at him, and when the corpse swept over the ground, his face became more and more gloomy, and finally fixed on Wang Yue.

"You killed them?"

A simple Chinese sentence, but there is a faint momentum like a volcanic eruption, and the people around him are affected by him. They all felt their shoulders sinking, and the air around them seemed to be starting to get hot.

The powerful momentum of the Great Grandmaster!

Wang Yue's eyes flashed, and he instantly understood the momentum of this person, he was actually a master at the level of a great grandmaster!

Could it be ......

Wang Yue smiled lightly and said, "Are you Wuzun Bi Xuan?"

The Turks can have the strength of a great grandmaster, except for Wuzun Bi Xuan, there is no second candidate.

"I'm asking, did you kill these people!"

Bi Xuan was also a little surprised, the person in front of him stood still under his momentum, and his face was light and light. It seems that the strength is not simple.

"Yes, these guys are unlucky. Death at my hands. Wang Yue replied truthfully.

"Oh?" Bi Xuan sneered, and stepped forward, Wang Yue only felt that all around him began to get hot, and there was an invisible air flow constantly pressing towards him. "Very well, since you admit it, then I don't need to show mercy to your men. ”

A palm poked out, without bringing out the slightest bit of qi palm wind, and the invisible true energy spread out, which suddenly made Wang Yue's surroundings seem to fall into the scorching sun desert, and the surroundings became extremely hot, constantly eroding into the body.

The moves are silent and elusive, this is Bi Xuan's invincible kung fu 'Yanyang Qigong' across the desert.

As soon as the yin and yang true qi in Wang Yue's body was released, they blended together like Tai Chi mixed yuan, broke through Bi Xuan's blockade, grabbed Zhao Deyan's shoulder, and left here with a jump.

"He actually escaped, stop him for me!"

Bi Xuan was the patron saint of the desert in the eyes of these Turkic soldiers, and everyone was in awe of him. Therefore, when he heard his order, he rushed forward without much thought, regardless of Zhao Deyan's temporary situation.

Seeing that Wang Yue grabbed Zhao Deyan and jumped up, he flew away like a bird, and was extremely agile and agile, Bi Xuan instantly followed and chased after him.

Although his strength is strong, he is not as good as Wang Yue when it comes to light skills, even if Wang Yue takes a person, it will not be easy to catch up for a while.

He was a high-minded and arrogant person, and when he saw Wang Yue fleeing from under his nose, he was still holding a person, if he finally let him go, wouldn't he become a big joke after returning to the desert?

"Golden Sun!"

The two of them chased and ran away for several miles, and they had already escaped the encirclement of the Turkic army, but unexpectedly, Bi Xuan's killing move behind him suddenly came, and the scorching sun suddenly put Wang Yue under the hood, and the situation was very critical.

"Broken!"

Wang Yue threw Zhao Deyan aside, and his hands came out together to accumulate real strength and blasted straight up, colliding with Bi Xuan's Yanyang Miraculous Skills.

Seeing that Bi Xuan's offensive was silent, this time the strength of the pair of fighting was leaked, as if a gust of wind was set off between the two, messing up the long hair and clothes.

Wang Yue stood as tall as a pine, standing still. Bi Xuan stood like an iron tower, exuding a violent and raging atmosphere.

Obviously, this move, the two are fighting evenly between the two of them.

Some of the Turkic soldiers had already chased after them, quickly approaching the place where the two men were.

The wind dissipated, and Bi Xuan looked at Wang Yue with deep shock in his eyes.

"There are people with such strength in the world, I thought that there would be no more except for those few, but I didn't expect that there would be another one today!"

The few people he said were naturally the other two three great grandmasters, Song Que, Shi Zhixuan and others, which of them was not a master who had been famous for a long time, and it was a lie to say that he was not surprised by a young grandmaster like Wang Yue.

Because there are so few people who can reach this step, and the person who can reach this level at such a young age is something he has never seen before, and he knows how difficult it is to get to that point.

"Who are you?"

Bi Xuan stared at Wang Yue, secretly gathering momentum on his body, preparing for the next earth-shattering offensive.

"You don't have to care about my identity and origin, it's rare to meet the last of the three great masters in the world today, so I'll have a good time with you!"

Wang Yue glanced at Zhao Deyan, who was not far away, and there was no surprise, so he said lightly to Bi Xuan.

"The last of the three great grandmasters, what does this mean!"

Bi Xuan was a little puzzled by Wang Yue's words, but he read the deep arrogance in the other party's tone, and he endured anger in his heart.

"It's not interesting, it's that Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin are dead, and they died in my hands, I decided to let you follow in their footsteps, after all, you are ranked among the three great grandmasters at the same time, and it is a little bad for you to be the only one left, and you can continue to retain the title of the three great grandmasters when you go to the underworld, what do you say about this decision?"

Wang Yue said very indifferently, not taking Bi Xuan in his eyes at all, his tone was as if he could kill Bi Xuan with a single move, which completely ignited Bi Xuan's anger, and he would be greeted by the fury of the volcanic eruption.

"It's really ridiculous, I want to see what you really do, whether you have your mouth or not, I decided to torture you slowly to death!" (To be continued.) )