Chapter 507: The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, and he makes a move when he should make a move

In the past two days, although the Blood Swallow's cultivation has made rapid progress, under Yi Chu's coercion, he still trembled involuntarily, and a layer of fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. The Blood Swallow was a little restrained, and he wanted to turn sideways to avoid Yi Chu's gaze. But it's useless, it's really useless, his gaze seems to be everywhere, and the majesty is frozen on the blood swallow

"In addition, if you add another sentence to me, just say that my Blood Immortal is not an invincible master in the world, and the strength of the Extermination Gate Sect may not be enough, but I am still a little sure of dealing with some small sects. If I can't kill the masters of the sect, I will retreat to the next best thing, and kill the apprentices and grandchildren of these masters, the third brother and the sixth brother, the seven concubines and the eight aunts, all of them, and I still have this ability. Let them think about it, if they are not completely sure of killing me, it is best not to use the idea of killing demons again. ”

Yi Chu's words were straightforward and made no secret of his shortcomings, but he also showed his attitude in a grand manner, and there was an obvious threat in and out of his words.

For the monks of the Yuan Infant level, in the battle, most of them will take into account their own identities and will not be embarrassed by the monks below the Jindan, but Yi Chu does not, he likes to rampage by his temperament, in his mind, he wants to be the * son, but also wants to set up an archway? What is the difference between killing a pig and peeling a donkey? With his Jindan peak cultivation, saying this sentence is enough to make many righteous people in the world feel cold.

Cultivators, who doesn't have disciples? Who doesn't have three relatives and six ancestors? What's more, Yi Chu's achievements are just there, and there is only a small sect supported by Yuanying masters, and they don't dare to fight his idea at all.

And those sects, under the threat of Yi Chu, also have some more scruples, although they have masters in charge, they are not afraid of Yi Chu entering their sect to make trouble, but their disciples, their disciples, need to do the way in the world, if every disciple may be plotted at any time, it is tantamount to a kind of disaster lurking in the dark, this disaster is like a shadow, so that you can feel at ease everywhere and at all times. Even if you are the number one sect in the world, you will have a headache about it.

The Guardian Elder and the Elder Transmission stood up from their seats at the same time, and bowed respectfully to Yi Chu and said, "Sect Master's kindness, the subordinates are unforgettable. ”

"The two elders don't need to be polite, since I am the sect leader of this Blood Transformation Sect, I can't watch the Blood Transformation Sect being bullied. People, at the right time, must show a little domineering and a little shamelessness to others, otherwise, the people who bully you will be overcrowded."

"Those who dare to infringe on the majesty of my Blood Transformation Sect, I advocate that a gentleman should not use his mouth, talk less nonsense, and directly hit it to break the blood flow" As soon as the words that made people laugh and cry but felt reasonable and reasonable, the stone collapse that Yi Chu was sitting on suddenly turned into powder

On the vast Beilong Mountain, a huge Qiongyu palace is suspended in the depths of the mountain, between the rolling white clouds, which sets off this floating palace like the heavenly palace on earth and the undersea dragon palace.

The main hall has three floors, there are 100 zhang high, outside the palace door, there is the square of a thousand zhang square, the whole hall is set off to be holy and lofty, solemn and solemn, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Standing on the highest steps in the square, Zhao Yishan glanced at the monks standing below, and a feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance arose spontaneously in his heart. The season is still smoky and smoky in the hot summer, but in the late autumn when he is refreshed, this light and fluttering feeling is very strange, very wonderful, very agitated, as if it has penetrated into the limbs and hundreds of remains, which makes Zhao Yishan very comfortable to use.

On that day on Beilong Mountain, although he was defeated in the hands of Yi Chu, as a disciple of the Reverse Water Cold, he had to be indomitable, shameful and courageous, and he wanted to regain the face he had lost from that person's hands.

The alliance still has to continue, the demon slaying still has to be carried out, he can't let people say that he Zhao Yishan presided over the matter, just like that, he gave up halfway, he wants to let everyone remember it in their minds, he Zhao Yishan, that is an out-and-out generation of Tianjiao, frustrated and defeated, even if there is an occasional stumble, get up, you can still be high-spirited, live and vigorous, and step the road of slaying demons and demons into a smooth road.

Proud and conceited people, most people can't withstand the teasing of **, once they spark, they may immediately show the trend of burning the prairie and suddenly burning the prairie in their hearts. Zhao Yishan is confident that he will definitely be able to kill demons

"Brother Zhao Dao, we're almost ready, shouldn't we start?" said Xiang Yangongzi with a humble smile on his face, and said to Zhao Yishan very cautiously. Although their status is equal on the surface, both of them know that their status is still a little unequal.

And the more unequal, the more Zhao Yishan will show his tolerance and generosity, and in various subtleties, show his approachable and humble demeanor.

"Brother Xiangyan Dao, this matter is co-hosted by you and me, you just have the idea, you are so polite, but you treat me as an outsider. Zhao Yishan smiled faintly, looking very friendly.

Xiangyan Gongzi gently shook the magic weapon folding fan that he didn't know where he got it, and said seriously: "Brother Zhao, there are thousands of people in the family, and there is one person in charge, this kind of thing is absolutely chaotic, I know that Brother Zhao is good to his brother, but if Brother Zhao can really think about his brother, please don't shirk it anymore." ”

"Hahaha, since Brother Xiangyan is so gracious, then there are some disrespectful people below, I'm welcome. ”

Zhao Yishan slowly took a step forward, glanced at the thousands of monks gathered from all directions, and then said in an impassioned tone: "Fellow Daoists, today, everyone gathers together, there is only one purpose, that is, to kill demons and eliminate demons, yesterday we gathered, the Demon Dao Demon turned into a demon to take the opportunity to make trouble, and hurt people, the Demon Dao is so arrogant, as a disciple of the righteous path, can we agree?"

"Can't slay demons and eliminate demons, Brother Zhao Dao, we want to kill demons and eliminate the Blood Transformation Sect" The monk who had been placed a long time ago hurriedly raised his arms and shouted at the moment when Zhao Yishan's words came out.

The echo of dozens of monks made those monks who kept silent have a little more herd mentality. Coupled with the gaze cast over, he also subconsciously shouted. Although they all knew in their hearts that all this was just acting, the future head of Taihaomen needed them to play this kind of role, where did they have the reason to refuse to cooperate?

The chanting of thousands of people was a little sparse at first, but as they shouted, there was some crowd enthusiasm and righteousness.

"Slay demons and destroy the Blood Transformation Sect"

"Kill the Soul Son, and return the righteous path to peace!"