The sky is near twilight, and the slanting sun has not faded.

The sunset shone brightly and brightly, and the afterglow shone leisurely on the sky, glowing with blood red.

In the sky above the Yijian Palace, endless blood and qi were filled, and the choking smell of blood blended into the heavens and the earth.

Haoyue stood with her hands in her hands, stepped out, stood on the shore of the sea of clouds, looked down at the Yijian Hall below, and smiled: "Yuemeng, you really didn't disappoint me." ”

Kill! The monstrous killing intent turned into a storm and swept out from the depths of the Yijian Palace, and the entire Yijian Hall trembled wildly.

"The hatred that comes with jealousy is terrible, tsk!" Haoyue's sword finger was raised, and it fell into the void one after another, bang!

Layers of forbidden fluctuations appeared in the Yijian Palace, and only in this way could the aftermath of this sound be alleviated.

The word "kill!" turned into layers of general tide surging in the sky above the Jade Emperor Peaks, and in an instant, countless sword lights rose up in the Sword Pavilion Palace, tearing apart the clouds and mist.

In the Jade Emperor Palace, Wind and Thunder, Yuchen, Qianchuan Cliff and others opened their eyes one after another.

"Yijian Hall Haoyue?" Feng Lei Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and this terrifying killing intent made him feel a palpitation.

"Could it be that he broke through to the martial arts world, but why does he have such a terrifying killing intent!" Feng Lei got up and stepped out, his body turning into a thunderbolt and swept out.

Yuchen stood up, his face full of suspicion, "A few months ago, Haoyue didn't show any signs of a breakthrough. ”

With doubts in his mind, Yuchen stepped out.

"Blood!" Standing on the shore of the sea of clouds, Qianchuan Cliff stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the scene in front of him with a somewhat solemn expression.

Endless blood mist filled the sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds was blood-red.

Countless sword lights came together, and the various guardians stared at the Yijian Hall in the distance, and no one took a step closer.

On the Xie Shui platform, Xiao Fatzi gently pressed the Aoshi Sword and whispered, "Brother Gongzi." You are here to wait and see what happens, and protect the concubine!"

Turning around, Xiao Fatzi looked at Concubine Xuan who was stroking the qin in the distance, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more uneasy.

The six sword corpses stood behind Concubine Su, like personal guards, inseparable.

Gongzi Su looked stunned, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the reddened sky in the distance. Nodding his head, he said, "No!"

Bang! Xiao Fat's body jumped and landed on the lake below, and his right foot lightly landed on it. Its body shot out like an arrow off the string, and boom!

Huang Pu hesitated for a moment, got up, and followed closely behind Xiao Fatzi.

Two sword lights swept into the air. Many of the guardians stepped back and said in unison, "Deacon Xiao!"

Fat Xiao nodded. It's a return gift.

Walking out of the crowd, Xiao Fatzi looked at the Yijian Hall with a solemn expression, far away, he could still detect the shocking killing intent.

"This is definitely not Haoyue's breath, he doesn't have such a terrifying killing intent. Xiao Fat Man muttered. Vaguely, he felt that this killing intent was somewhat familiar. But I can't say it.

In the depths of the Sword Palace, in the hundred-zhang wide blood pool, blood water bubbled out, flooding the entire Sword Palace, and even spreading towards the outside of the Sword Palace, and finally turned into a blood mist and rose up.

Over the churning pool of blood. Two blood-red figures loomed.

Suddenly, one of the figures suddenly opened its eyes. He roared: "Kill!"

In an instant, the blood mist in the entire sword hall turned into a tide of killing intent and rolled out.

"Kill!" a deep voice echoed in the Sword Palace, and at the same time, another figure also opened its eyes, and it was Yuemeng.

His whole body was blood-red, and his silver hair looked scarlet.

Yuemeng opened his eyes and looked at the corpse in front of him, his eyes showed ecstasy, and a feeling of flesh and blood was permeating his heart.

"Now, no one can stop me!" Yuemeng whispered, a powerful force flowing through his body that had never been before powerful enough to destroy everything.

"Five generations, even you can't!" The blood-red eyes gradually became clearer, a sneer appeared at the corner of Yuemeng's mouth, and suddenly, the falling sword fingers were raised, and the rules of heaven and earth gathered at the fingertips, and the point fell on the eyebrows of the corpse: "Baby, you just stay here for a while, I promise that from now on, no one will dare to underestimate us!" bloodshot flashed around his eyeballs, and Yuemeng couldn't put it down for the corpse in front of him.

"Drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, wake up and take charge of the world!" "Yuemeng muttered, and at the end, he chuckled.

"The wine I value, I must taste it!" Turning around, Yuemeng stepped on the sea of blood, and walked towards the exit of the Sword Hall step by step, and everywhere he passed, the monstrous killing intent was all integrated into Yuemeng's body.

The sea of clouds changed rapidly, and the smile in Haoyue's eyes was even stronger, "It's smoother than you imagined, Yuemeng, do what you want to do!"

All around, the atmosphere was extremely eerie.

Three sword rainbows swept into the air, and the sword light dispersed, and it was the wind and thunder, the rain, and the Qianchuan Cliff.

Looking at the Yijian Hall shrouded in clouds and mist, the wind and thunder sword frowned slightly, his right hand poked out of his sleeve, and suddenly slapped a palm forward, and the terrifying Gangfeng rules swept out with the will of the martial arts, turning into a monstrous hurricane.

The clouds and mist shattered, and the magnificent Yidian Hall appeared under the attention of all people.

When they saw Haoyue's figure, Xiao Fatzi, Feng Lei and others all changed their eyes, and the person who broke through was not Haoyue, so who was it?

Sensing the gazes projected from all around, Haoyue turned around, looked around, and finally looked at the three people led by Feng Lei, bowed slightly, and said quite respectfully: "Haoyue has seen three hall masters!"

"Haoyue, what's going on here?" his fierce gaze swept over the Yijian Hall below, and the Wind Thunder Sword frowned slightly.

"Lord of the Wind Palace, a junior retreated in the Yijian Hall a few months ago, and today's vision of heaven and earth should be caused by the breakthrough of that junior. Haoyue replied truthfully.

"Junior?" Feng Lei's expression was slightly stunned, who of the young guardians in the Jade Emperor Hall had such strength, after thinking about it, Feng Lei still didn't figure out who it was, and said, "Who is it?"

Haoyue coughed lightly, and was about to speak, when a voice full of playfulness suddenly sounded in the blood mist below, "Wind Hall Lord, you are really a noble person and really forgetful, could it be that you have forgotten the breath of my Yuemeng boy!"

The moment this voice sounded, the void fell silent in vain.

Young Master of the Moon Clan, this vision of heaven and earth was created by that kid, and most of the guardians were stunned, this is too.

"Yuemeng!" Yuchen and Qianchuan Cliff also frowned, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that the pervasive blood mist seemed to be affected by a huge pulling force, surging towards the depths of the Yijian Palace, and after a few breaths, the blood mist was swept away.

Bang bang! A sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and a common martial robe of the Moon Clan, swaying silver hair appeared in everyone's sight.

Seeing this figure, many guardians gasped slightly, "Yuemeng!"

"Yuemeng boy!" Seeing this familiar figure, Fenglei Jian's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and the Yuemeng at this moment brought him a sense of strangeness, especially the sharp aura, which Yuemeng did not have before.

Sensing the strange gaze around him, Yuemeng shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, "Why, don't you even know me Yuemeng?"

Talking and laughing brings people a sense of slaughter, is this still the old Yuemeng?

Qianchuan Cliff's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light revealed between the eyes made many guardians dare not look directly, and looked straight at the moon.

With a faint smile, Yuemeng met this gaze and said, "I've seen the Lord of the Qianchuan Palace, the Lord of the Rain Palace!"

Yuchen nodded slightly, his heart full of suspicion, "This guy has really stepped into the martial arts world." ”

"That's good!" The coercion of heaven and earth was contained in the eyes of Qianchuan Cliff, and as soon as these words fell, they turned into the sound of heaven and earth, and they rushed towards the moon with monstrous coercion.

"Compared to the hall masters, Yuemeng has just stepped into the true threshold of martial arts!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, this guy is still the arrogant young master of the Moon Clan, Yuemeng?

Only Haoyue smiled inexplicably, and Yuemeng had grown a lot.

Suddenly, Yuemeng saw Xiao Fatzi and Huangpu in the distance, and arched his hand: "Deacon Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

At this moment, Yuemeng gave Xiao Fatzi a sense of danger, like a beast.

"It's not long, it's only been a few months!" Xiao Fatzi didn't have a good breath.

"But in the past few months, my longing for Concubine Xuan has been deeply rooted in my bone marrow, and it can be said that my days are like years. Yuemeng sighed slightly, and her tone rarely became gentle: "I don't know, how is Concubine Xuan doing now?"

"I think without me, the concubine must not be happy!"

Saying this, Yuemeng chuckled: "It's difficult to get out of the customs today, so naturally I want to see the concubine." ”