Taking this sword, Fu Cailin was not very sure.

This is already a sword that is close to the Tao, the martial arts martial arts, and behind the martial arts, is the Tao.

For such an ethereal thing as the Tao, Fu Cailin used to be able to perceive that the kind of lofty and ubiquitous subtlety is by no means something that words can describe.

His heart, his spirit, completely settled, although he was not very sure, he still had to catch this sword.

Because he didn't want to die under this sword, he was the patron saint of Goguryeo, and he still had to protect his country, so he couldn't die.

Wang Yue wants to kill him, in fact, it is understandable.

It's not that they have a deep hatred, it's just that many things that can't be summed up in hatred.

For example, the two of them, at least that's what Fu Cailin thinks.

At this moment, Fu Cailin's sword and man seemed to be one.

Jiuxuan Dafa, Yi swordsmanship, under the manipulation of Fu Cailin, perfectly matched together, seeing that he was holding the sword, he gently stabbed forward, and stabbed gently.

This thorn seemed to have exhausted all his strength, seemed to have poured all his strength and poured everything into him.

Compared with Wang Yue's sword, his sword is simple and unpretentious, but it contains many things, and even the surrounding environment is also affected, allowing it to take advantage of the situation.

Poof-

The two swords collided, making a very strange sound, which seemed to be the sound of a bubble bursting.

Wang Yue's eyes suddenly burst out with a fine light.

At this moment, Wang Yue's body surged up again, and his hands were really vigorous. Like gods and demons.

Fu Cailin saw it. A smile on his face. It's just that it contains an indescribable mood in his heart.

"I lost. ”

As he said this, a golden ray passed through his heart, causing his body to tremble, and he involuntarily took two steps back. When Fu Junwu and Fu Junyu saw it, they exclaimed loudly and rushed over regardless of their injuries.

Poof!

The two of them walked a few steps, and their hearts were at their mouths. They were all hit by a sword, and they fell to the ground unsteadily.

Wang Yue withdrew his hand and glanced at them, his face expressionless.

"Ahem!Your Excellency...... Too ruthless. Fu Cailin's weak voice came.

"This is not called ruthlessness, this is called cutting grass and eradicating the roots. Since I'm going to deal with you, of course, I want to kill them all, and I won't give you the slightest chance to take revenge. Wang Yue said lightly.

The kind of person who wants to kill his whole family and leave one or two alive is very stupid and deadly, and he will not let this happen.

"Master......"

Fu Junyu and Fu Junyu are not dead for a while. Still struggling to crawl to Fu Cailin's side, this scene really brought tears to his eyes.

Of course. This has no effect on Wang Yue.

Wang Yue had a real strength under his feet, and with a stomp on the soles of his feet, the strength came out layer by layer, directly shocking the two to death.

"Ahem! stop......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Cailin, the old guy, couldn't hold it anymore, and when he saw this scene, he directly affected the fatal injury in his heart, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

couldn't feel the life of the three people at all, so Wang Yue asked people to take their bodies outside and dispose of them.

To be honest, Fu Cailin's full force sword surprised him a little.

If it weren't for the relationship between the Evil Emperor Relic and He's ability in the end, it would probably become a lose-lose situation.

The strongest sword poured into his life and faith, the moment it was revealed, it was like a meteor disappearing.

......

Inside the Yin Sect.

Wang Yue was personally led by Wan Wan.

"It's all arranged?"

"Well, everything is ready, just waiting for your arrival. ”

Wang Yue nodded, and went to see Zhu Yuyan with Wan Wan.

In a hall, I finally saw Zhu Yuyan, and there were many other people of different colors around her.

These people are obviously not from the Yin Sect, they should all be figures from other sects of the Demon Sect.

Many people present saw Wan Wan come in with a man in white, and her behavior was a little close, and she looked a little surprised and jealous.

Wan Wan, the descendant of the Yin Sect, is even better than the blue, Zhu Yuyan's most proud disciple, and she is like a fairy, many people in various factions covet Wan Wan's beauty, but few people can be so close to her.

This unfamiliar Wang Yue was by Wan Wan's side, and some people were extremely unhappy in their hearts.

"What kind of person is that, how do you walk with the demon maid?"

"Who knows, maybe it's the face of the demon girl......"

"A nobody, no matter what he does, pay more attention to the Holy Emperor Relic......"

"Why haven't An Long and Xi Ying come yet......?"

The people present had different thoughts, although it was strange that Wan Wan brought Wang Yue here, but what they paid more attention to was the real purpose of this conference: the Holy Emperor Relic.

"Prince Wang is here, please!"

Zhu Yuyan saw Wang Yue early, and when she saw that his face was not shocked, ignoring the surrounding situation, she knew that he was confident and wise, and her heart was relieved.

However, there are always some people who like to be ignorant of current affairs, and they especially like to die.

An old Taoist with a sword on his back, listening to Wan Wan's introduction, this person is the seventh "Meridian Sword" Zuo Youxian among the eight masters of the Demon Gate, the descendant of the true preaching.

Seeing that he glanced at Wang Yue, with a hint of contempt, he said: "This is a matter for the various factions of our Demon Sect, how can we let an outsider come in here!"

Listening to his tone, he looked down on Wang Yue very much, because Wang Yue at that time had already reached the point of returning to the basics, under normal circumstances, almost no one could see his details, just with this Zuo Youxian, there was no drama at all.

"The relics of the evil emperor are in my hands, I will not come, how can you hold this relics conference. ”

Wang Yue glanced at him and said indifferently.

This Zuo Youxian has been included in his must-kill list, this kind of person is not worth using, so kill it.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

"What, the Holy Emperor Relic was originally in his hands?"

"No wonder the demon girl personally welcomed him in, what is the ......?"

Among the people who came, almost all of them were masters of the two factions and six realms of the Demon Gate, except for Xi Ying, An Long, and You Niaoti, who were killed by Wang Yue, as well as Zhao Deyan of the Demon Sect in the ******, and Shi Zhixuan, who had mysterious traces, Zhu Yuyan, Zuo Youxian, Rong Fengxiang and other three masters of the Demon Gate were all present, as well as the master disciples of their respective factions, and there were also some who came with him.

At this relics conference, Wang Yue took the eyes of many people into his eyes, and sneered in his heart.

He didn't believe that these people were just participating in the relics conference, everyone wanted to take the opportunity to get the relics of the evil emperor, have the qualifications to unify the demon sect, and bring all factions under their command, these people thought so in their hearts.

After all, there are very few people in this world who can resist the temptation of power. For this reason, even if they are in danger, even if they lose their lives, they have to try.

Wang Yue made eye contact with Zhu Yuyan and signaled that she could start.

"Everyone is quiet, although there are still fellow demons who have not arrived, but there is no need to wait for them, the relics conference will be held as usual. "Zhu Yuyan, as the helmsman of the Yin Sect and the head of the eight masters of the Demon Gate, is still a little dignified about these people, and as soon as she spoke at this time, everyone was silent. (To be continued.) )