"Xiao Yu, if Jia is really embarrassed, you can hand it over to the court for the time being. Uncle Shuai Yin is fine!" Qi Fengjie looked at Yue Yu with a faint expression. He had long heard of the temperament of the most outstanding disciple of the Guangling Sect in ten thousand years. The cultivators in the Jindan realm, such as Yue Yu, are indeed rare. It's not that they are emotionally indifferent, but after reaching this realm, most of the immediate family members have withered, the vicissitudes of mood, and the heavens are cold, so they really can't have too many feelings. And Yue Yu, at such an age, ascended to the Jindan monk. And the stability of the foundation, even surpassing those of the older generation, can be said to have an immeasurable future in the future. Have enough money to take care of things that others can't.

For this victory, Qi Fengjie didn't care much about it. He died in battle, as long as Yue Yu could continue to grow in the future, the Fushan Sect would regret what he had done today after all.

It's just that in my heart, I can't help but have a little disappointment.

"If I retire today, then he will use my great-great-grandfather to threaten him again in the future, so what? Sooner or later, there will be no way to retreat.

Yue Yu shook his head slightly, and then suddenly summoned the Wind Tooth Sword and lightly cut it on his wrist. Then a trail of bright golden blood spilled from his wrist vein. Then it was lifted up by a force of mana, hovering in mid-air.

At this moment, Yue Yuanhong's gloomy eyes. There was a glimmer of light. And Guo Yunhua and the other people of the Fushan Sect frowned slightly. Subconsciously, something is wrong.

That young man, what the hell is this going to do? Really disregard Yue Yuanhong's life?

Just as the blood, in front of Yue Yu's body, gathered to about the number of a teacup. This blood ball suddenly opened outward, and when it was finally formed, it was a spirit array full of strange runes. And Yue Yu's voice also sounded at the same time. The original clear and magnetic voice was filled with endless chills.

"Let the heavens bear witness to the people of this place today. But someone dares to add a finger to my ancestor. I, Yue Yu, will definitely break this person's body into pieces. If you violate this oath, let me Yue Yu suffer ten thousand thunders and die!"

In the blink of an eye, the original cloudless clear sky; Suddenly, dark clouds converged and thunder flashed. The spirit array constructed with blood in front of Yue Yu also gradually faded, and it turned out to be a little bit, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Guo Yunhua's expression was suddenly stunned, and he looked at Yue Yu in a daze for a long time, and then he remembered to kill Yue Yuanhong. It's just that when the net wanted to urge Xuan Bing, he hesitated for a while, remembering what Fang Cai Yue Yu said.

"Once someone dares to add a finger to my ancestor's body. I, Yue Yu, will definitely break this person's corpse into ten thousand pieces, and the Manchus will be exterminated."

The cold voice that impressed him was so impressive that it made his heart feel cold. A chill from the depths of his bone marrow rose from his body. He knew that this Yue Yu would definitely do what he said. When I was in North Malaysia, this kind of thing. has done it a lot, and the temperament can be said to be reciprocated.

And beside him, Lian Li looked at the sky fixedly, and the look in his eyes was uncertain: "Is this a jade omen?"

Yuan Ruofeng was rare, and showed a thoughtful look: "I have heard of that spirit array. It seems to be a blood oath that once circulated in the flood era, and it is rumored to be able to communicate heaven and earth, which is extremely fulfilled.

I don't know where he found it.

"Blood Oath?"

Lian Li's constricted brows were still not puzzled: "Say so." Is this omen triggered by a blood oath?.

Yuan Ruofeng shook his head: "There are some connections, but I have never heard of Zhuo, and the blood oath can cause a heavenly omen." Lian Li suddenly gasped, and then only listened to the jade and the sword, Yue Yuanhong suddenly let out a laugh: "Okay! Okay! Okay! This is my Yue family's boy! With Yu'er here, my clan is worry-free! Ridiculous, ridiculous, I, Yue Yuanhong, have worked all my life for the Fushan Sect, but in the end I ended up like this."

"How can this person still speak?" Lian Li was surprised in his heart, and waved a mana, trying to lock up Yue Yuanhong. But I only felt a strong force. condensed around this person's body, and he couldn't succeed for a while.

And at the moment when these words fell, Yue Yuanhong's body suddenly burst open. Flesh and bones, all turned to powder. A person like Lian Li who has cultivated to a profound level, but he doesn't feel anything, and he can stop it by laying a layer of strength. The few disciples of the Fushan Sect who were carrying the jade bowl were cut off on the spot, and even the situation of Yunhua was also in shape. His face was pale, and he was obviously wounded.

Outside the Lower Hunger Mountain, in Yue Yu's eyes, the crimson meaning was beating like a flame. The anger in the heart almost turned into substance, as if a peerless beast was hidden inside.

Although he and this ancestor of the Yue family have only met once, they can't talk about any family affection. Yue Yuanhong took care of him without asking for anything in return, and more blood was connected. But that day together, Yue Yu was extremely unforgettable.

That depression and anger fill the chest, and there is nowhere to vent!

Qi Fengjie's expression was slightly condensed, and when he saw that the corners of Yue Yu's lips were overflowing with a trace of blood, he knew that the other party was probably in a mood, and even his mana was out of control. Hurriedly pressed Yue Yu's back to help him breathe. After that, Yue Yu's thoughts gradually recovered and nodded at the embarrassed man, and then looked at the remains of the jade bowl that had fallen to the ground, and then pointed the wind tooth sword in his hand at the people of the Fushan Sect.

"Today's hatred, I, Yue Yu, will definitely repay it! All the Fushan disciples in this place should be buried for him!"

High in the air, there was a thunderous sound again. First there were a few scattered raindrops, and then a trickle. Turn to a downpour.

The thousands of disciples of the Fushan Sect were all silent. And Yue Yu, who was dozens of miles away, was already slightly shocked, turned around to stand at the sword, and returned to Xia Hunger Mountain with Qi Fengjie.

"In this world, every 100 years passes. There are people who are born with great luck, and those who are loved by heaven, every word and deed echoes heaven and earth. The same is true of those who are jealous of heaven. In addition to the times. There are also strange fates outside the forty-nine Heavenly Dao, which are not controlled by the will of heaven. I thought that in this Northern Wilderness, you should be the only one such a person. Now it seems that he was wrong!"

Three hundred miles away on a hill. The voice of a middle-aged man was heard. It's just that in this space, there is no one to be seen, and it seems to have been born out of thin air.

Then, a moment, also above the hills, a cold girl's voice was heard.

"Uncle Wuji, within the sect, when it comes to divination, you should be the leader among the elders. In Uncle Shi's opinion, which kind of Yue Yu does this Yue Yu belong to? . 、

"This) Uncle Shi also doesn't know, I can't count the number of this person's lives!"

The middle-aged man's voice carried a hint of regret: "But no matter which one it is, it is a masterpiece! There is no harm in killing it."

"So, Uncle Shi is also planning to make a move?"

This is a little difficult, and the man smiled bitterly: "Nong Yishan is rarely prepared, I can only help you fight for a chance to make a move." If you don't want to reveal your identity, you can't support the time of forty breaths, although the Fushan Sect has a lot of hole cards, this Guangling Sect also has some secrets!"

The woman's voice was silent for a while, and when she spoke again, it was categorical: "Forty breaths."

Returning to the top of the lower hunger mountain, Tao Zheng greeted him. With a look of concern in his eyes: Xiao Yu, are you okay now?"

Yue Yu looked up, only to feel a bloodshot in front of him. I could barely see the human figure clearly. And the violent killing thoughts in his brain are also impacting his reason.

"This person is my fellow disciple, not a member of the Fushan Sect."

With this thought in his mind, Yue Yu regained a little bit of his senses, and then shook his head indifferently at the moment: "I'm fine, it's just that my true anger has gone wrong, and it doesn't hinder the war!"

Yi Yuanzhe and Qi Fengjie immediately looked at each other. They all saw that Yue Yu was a little inappropriate, but it was difficult to say anything at this time. The former is unwilling, but the latter can't think of a way.

And Yue Yu also calmed down again, and looked coldly at the people of the Floating Mountain Sect in the east. And when they returned, the four four-elephant star sword arrays. It had been slowly advancing from four directions, and it was less than forty miles close to the Lower Hunger Mountain. A great battle came, and the oppressive atmosphere of almost suffocating spiritual power spread in the mountain. The sword array below. There are also Fushan disciples who are guarded by the Spiritual Array Hub. All of them were nervous.

And then it was just a piece of Xuan, and behind the few Yuanying monks of the Fushan Sect, there was another large magic circle. Rise up. There were about 600 people, and in the center of it were ten square table-sized cloths. That Yuan Ruofeng flew up. Dwelling in the midst of those ten arrays. And then lead the whole array. Fly above the lower mountain of hunger.

"Sure enough, it's the formation diagram of the Ten Imperial Demon Formation"

Yi Yuanzhe smiled, his eyes were indistinct, and he looked at the sword formation that was cautiously approaching in the distance: "This weather is quite strict, and the Fushan Sect should have worked hard." It's just that this kind of sword formation, with the strength of that woman alone, can it be controlled?"

"Unless it's with the power of the elixir!" Qi Fengjie inadvertently glanced at Yue Yu beside him again and said: "If the relationship is deep, it is not impossible for this Yuan Ruofeng to want to be her double cultivation partner and lose a few decades of life!"

Yue Yu didn't seem to be aware of it, in this Xuan's mind. It's already starting a crazy calculation. The silicon disk in the brain also operated to the maximum limit in an instant. Doing his best to analyze the composition of this Ten Imperial Demon Sword Array. All the tides of spiritual power perceived by the psychics, as well as the positions in which these people stood, were added to the calculation.

The mental exertion gradually exceeded the load, and Yue Yu felt drowsy. It's just that the fatigue of this overdraft finally made him calm again. It's just that although his mind is clear, there is a violent meaning in his chest. But it's even more intense. I can't wait to tear the Yunhua to pieces, and thousands of disciples of this floating mountain. Kill them all!

"This Ten Imperial Demon Sword Formation has flaws!"