Xiao Leng's voice. In the main hall, everyone in the Huishan Sect was in a trance, and it was not until the echo gradually fell that they regained their consciousness, and they all looked at Yue Yu with disbelief and surprise.

And Ning Qiankun, who was sitting on the steps, his eyes were also flickering slightly.

After taking a closer look at Guo Yunhua, who was being swept by the Thousand Silks of Snow Sword with Zhan Xue, he looked at Yue Yu at the bottom of the steps with a gloomy face: "Do you know, who are you talking to?" At the moment when the words fell, the strong soul pressure that erupted from Ning Qiankun's body filled the hall like a mountain like a mountain. Yue Yu's expression moved slightly. glanced at Ning Qiankun lightly. This person's soul power is strong, and among the people he has seen, he is only inferior to Nong Yishan. But it was far from the latter, the oppressive feeling that made him almost unable to breathe, as if he was in the deep sea, breathless. In the face of Nong Yishan, he will only feel powerless. However, the person in front of him is not irresistible. is more faint, and it gives him a sense of being strong on the outside and dry on the outside.

Shaking his head secretly, Yue Yu lowered his eyelids again, his expression was still indifferent.

"I said kneel!

Ning Qiankun's pupils shrank, and his chest rose and fell sharply. Looking at Yue Yu's gaze, it was murderous. And the soul power that overflowed the hall was also gradually violent.

Yue Yu snorted coldly, and the sword trick in his hand was slightly introduced. The Wind Fang Sword drew a poignant arc of light. swept towards a seriously injured monk of Fushan Jindan beside him. With a slight turn around the neck, the entire head of the man was cut off, and then it was twisted again. Smash the golden pill completely.

Seeing this, Chen Dong's face suddenly changed, and he stepped forward to stop it, but he was firmly pressed by the gaze of several Yuanying elders on both sides, and he could only stop helplessly.

Yue Yu drew his sword back, but he didn't even glance at the fallen Jindan monk, and he was behind him. looked directly at Ning Qiankun.

"Can you kneel?"

The entire hall was suddenly filled with a breathless tense atmosphere. Everyone's eyes were focused on Yue Yu, and there was both shock and anger in their eyes, but more fear and fear. I only feel that this young man's cultivation is far inferior to Ning Qiankun and the others in the hall, but this Xuan is far more terrifying than these elders of the sect.

Ning Qiankun was silent for a while, and there was no expression on his face. It's just that the armrest on the right hand side of the seat was smashed by him after a while, making the hall make a crisp sound of "pop." And at the same time, Ning Qiankun's eyes were angry, and his eyes became extremely hideous: "A vertical son, dare to make such wild words! Do you know that within three breaths, it is easy for me to take your life! I am a person from the Fushan Sect, I can be killed but not humiliated!"

The corners of Yue Yu's lips were slightly raised, and the Great Innate Xuan Ice True Qi extracted from his body was immediately transformed and condensed, and an ice flame burst out, directly hitting another Fushan Jindan disciple. The Yuanying monk beside him subconsciously wanted to help, but just when he sacrificed the magic weapon, this person was already beaten into a cloud of ice dust. And right here and there. A flying sword with a purple dragon pattern on its body burst out of the air without warning. The tip of the sword pointed at the Yuanying Elder who had just made a move. Faintly, the remaining two Yuan Babies were also firmly suppressed.

Yue Yu didn't seem to be aware of this, but there was a little more curiosity and exploration in his gaze when he looked at Ning Qiankun.

"Every ten breaths of delay. I'll kill you and you alone! Or don't kneel?"

The ups and downs of Ning Qiankun's chest became more and more intense. Barely suppressing the anger in his chest, he glanced at the people in the hall again. Then he was shocked in his heart, and saw that most of these eyes that looked at him were either pleading or showing hatred. And the rest of them are simply dead and silent.

He was angry in his heart, and he was even more complicated and extremely angry, very these disciples didn't know what to do, hated this person's unpredictable heart, and hated his own bad luck. The originally calm face was also distorted.

However, after a while, Ning Qiankun let out a long sigh, walked down the steps step by step, walked in front of Li Yue Yu, and fell to his knees.

Yue Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression was unusually calm and he looked down, as if he didn't realize at all that the person kneeling in front of him was a sect leader of the famous side, a supreme powerhouse who had once crisscrossed the Northern Wilderness.

He just took care of his right hand and whipped it again, harnessing the Wind Tooth Sword, hovering in front of Ning Qiankun's neck.

"Please ask the Sect Master of Fushan to apologize for his crimes!"

Ning Qiankun's expression changed again, and his eyes were like a wolf staring at Yue Yu tightly. After a long time. The ferocity gradually subsided, and he said in a cold voice: "Zhuzi, I don't know if this move is your intention to take charge of the sect! But in my opinion, you Guangling Sect." It's better not to push people too much! Really deceive me Ning Qiankun, don't dare to fight to the death?"

Yue Yu didn't answer, and the Wind Tooth Sword swirled out. This time, he cut the body of another Floating Mountain Spirit Void Realm disciple on the left into two pieces. Then he looked down indifferently at the front of him: "I said, every time you delay for ten breaths, I will kill you in Fushan! If you want to escape, you will be killed all over the door."

Ning Qiankun suddenly let out a sad hole, Fendi gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly exploded after Xuanyang Taiji, and the space around his body was left and right. Patches of black cracks like spider webs were produced, spreading throughout the temple. There were a few Spirit Void Realm monks nearby who didn't have time to avoid, and their bodies were instantaneous. was cut into two pieces by this black crack.

1. This Ning Qiankun is actually in this vast space. Forcibly broke through the space barrier.

Yue Yu was unsurprised, took out the Dragon Bird Fan from the Sumeru Ring, and frantically poured the Mixed Yuan Five Elements True Hair that had already been gathered into it, and then swiped it forward. Then I saw that the mana spread out around Ning Qiankun's body dissipated in an instant. The space barrier that was about to break open was also back to normal.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Yu threw out the Jade Emperor Dragon Otter Town, turned into a ten-zhang square circle, and pressed down heavily on Ning Qiankun.

Then when the latter hurriedly used the Xuanyang Taiji Diagram to hold it up, the Dragon Bird Fan in Yue Yu's hand gathered his strength again and brushed it towards the bottom of the Jade Emperor Longyu Town again.

And just after the five-colored brilliance dissipated, this Xuanyang Taiji diagram was already dull, and it seemed to have escaped from Ning Qiankun's control and became an ownerless thing.

It was only at this moment that Ning Qiankun's gaze flashed with a hint of horror: "This is the five-colored divine light! What is the origin of the thing in your hand?"

Yue Yu didn't pay attention to him, he put away the Jade Emperor Dragon Otter Town, and then used his mana to take the Xuanyang Taiji Diagram below into his hand. Seeing this action, the more than a dozen Fushan Sect Yuanying Jindan monks on both sides of the main hall all changed their faces. After all, there is still sitting still.

Putting this strangely textured cloth in his hand and looking through it for a moment, Yue Yu was slightly surprised in his heart. Without hesitation, he included it in his Sumeru vows. Then a decisive seal came out from the right, controlling the Wind Tooth Sword, and hovered in front of Ning Qiankun's neck again.

"Please ask the sect master to decide on his own!"

Ning Qiankun was stunned, and then he laughed silently, first inaudible, and finally it was a sonic shock, which could be heard for hundreds of miles, and sighed loudly: "I, Ning Qiankun Hero, am the first, but today I was forced to be killed by a junior Jindan." Hehe! Could it be that retribution is not happy? Fellow Daoists, you must be careful in the future! My Fushan Sect is dead. You just wait for the events of 500 years ago to repeat themselves

This voice was terrible and miserable, Yue Yu knew his words. They all said to the surroundings of Fushan, and the disciples of those sects listened. But he didn't care, his eyes were like ancient wells, calmly looking at Ning Qiankun's last madness,

Until he felt it in this person's body, the spiritual reaction suddenly became extremely violent. Attracting the spirits of the surrounding heaven and earth is also a time of turmoil. Yue Yucai shook his head again, and the dragon bird fan in his hand brushed out again, and a five-colored brilliance easily interrupted the process of converging the spiritual power. Then, immediately after that, he extracted the Great Innate Xuan Bing Fire True Qi, and took advantage of the purple sword to fly and cut off several magic weapons that Ning Qiankun had temporarily sacrificed one by one. An ice flame burst into flames, turning this person into a cloud of ice dust. Then the Wind Tooth Sword folded back again, twisting the half-inch child-like Yuan Infant into pieces.

In the end, this person is a hero, and at the last moment he is ready to detonate the Yuan Infant and die with him, obviously not planning to take care of it anymore, which will leave the thousands of lives in the sect.

And when the ice red dust particles were sprinkled in all directions, there was a silence in the hall that could be heard of falling pins. Only from time to time, Yunhua let out a muffled snort, this person had already become a bloody person, and there was no intact flesh and blood all over his body. The thousand threads of blood sword, the pieces of flesh cut from this person's body, have reached more than a thousand. If he was an ordinary person, he had already fainted on the spot, but he could be the strong and domineering meat guide of the Jindan monk, but the qi and blood essence were still sufficient. Guo Yunhua has been going to break the golden pill several times. It's a pity that within his dantian, he was locked by the silver wire early on, and he couldn't move a bit.

Chen Dong looked stunned, as if he didn't believe it. The generation of strongmen of the Fushan Sect in front of him was easily killed. And when the consciousness returned, it was a sigh and walked in front of Yue Yu again. Leaning over with a pleading voice, he said, "Yue Daoyou." In addition, Yunhua will die and will not atone for his sins. But after all, he is still my Fushan disciple, and I ask Daoyou to give him a good time!"

Yue Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and for the first time since entering this hall, a little anger flashed in his eyes. However, after all, he still didn't want to attack Chen Dong, so he just shook his head lightly and said: "I had a respectful word before, but if someone points a finger at my great-grandfather's body, I will definitely break his body into ten thousand pieces! Although this person did not hurt my family's ancestor, he is the culprit! After saying that the corpse is broken into ten thousand pieces, I will never break my word!"

Chen Dong's breath was suffocated, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't really object to Yue Yu's disposition like this. It's just a little unbearable. If it were elsewhere, they would have felt better. But when he scraped it alive in front of them all, every knife seemed to cut them all.

Risk: The third change! Tears for a monthly pass. There are only a dozen votes left behind, so I ask my brothers and sisters to help and support again, but I really don't want to go over.