Chapter 382

Qianjue can't believe his eyes. This boy is a congenital realm. How can he fly?

It is an unchangeable law that only the six layers can have enough truth elements to support the body's flight.?

Have you never seen anyone who can fly on the first floor?

This guy must be hiding the realm. Is he the sixth level of innate force?

Yes, it must be so. It is not without the means that the ancient martial arts can hide their realm and play the role of pig and eat tiger.

When I think of this, qianjue's heart is a little heavy.

But he just offended Yang Yiyun to death, which created an opportunity for mingjue and made a great enemy for himself.

Congenitally, the sixth floor is the second threshold of congenitally. One congenitally, the sixth floor is easy to deal with several congenitally, the fifth floor. This is the end. If Ming Jue and Yang Yiyun unite, today's affairs will be in trouble.

When qianjue thought of it, mingjue was also shocked.

Because when he was about to land, he fell to the ground first.

If you look carefully, it's Yang Yiyun.

Does it hide the six innate levels of the realm?

Different from what qianjue thought, mingjue was overjoyed. If Yang Yiyun had been born with six layers, they would be sure to deal with qianjue.

There is a reversal, there is a reversal!

Ming Jue's roar in his heart is just the joy of accident.

Yang Yiyun can keep up and appear in front of the ancestral hall, which shows that he is also on his side to deal with qianjue.

Thanks for all this. Before Qian absolutely threatened and insulted Yang Yiyun. Otherwise, when he first came here, Yang Yiyun was not willing to get involved in the family affairs of Wudang.

Now, it's wise to never die.

With a smile on his face, mingjue fell beside Yang Yiyun. As soon as he was about to speak up to Yang Yiyun, he heard that Yang Yiyun's voice was extremely cold. He said to qianjue, "as a guest, when you come to Wudang, you should also have a cup of hot tea. As the inheriting disciple of the founder of Wudang, Si Kongyuan, and the younger martial brother of the founder of Wudang, do you want to say something to me?"

Qianjue felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time. However, he was not afraid of Yang Yiyun alone. Instead, he was afraid that mingjue and Yang Yiyun would work together.

At this time, Wudang disciple 66 Xuxu felt that qianjue's eyes narrowed. Did he understand what Yang Yiyun meant? He was just looking for face and making himself apologize.

But if he speaks out, he can't get back the water he spills. If he is soft to Yang Yiyun today, what will he do next?

How can we establish dignity in front of Wudang disciples?

What's more, in qianjue's mind, he is the top of the six innate levels. In addition, there are 15 innate ancient martial artists on his own side, and there are only five on the fourth level, and three on the fifth innate level. All of them add up, are you afraid that Yang Yiyun and mingjue will not unite?

Thinking of this, qianjue sneered, "what do you want me to say to you, boy?"

Yang Yiyun was able to see that qianjue, an old man, was a son of a bitch who wanted to fight when he ate the iron.

Squinting his eyes, he said, "you are at least ten years old. As an ancient warrior, you don't have Alzheimer's disease, do you? Why don't you know your age?

It's ok if you don't know. I'll tell you, who makes you senile dementia? Wudang ancestor is Sikong yuan, right? Kaipai headmaster is Si Kongyuan's apprentice, right?

As for me, I can be said to be the inheriting disciple of sikongyuan, that is, the younger martial brother of the leader of Wudang open sect. What about you? Is he the tenth generation of Wudang disciples? Should I be called Shizu?

I don't care about these rituals, but you shouldn't abuse me, right? Is it the same as abusing the leader of Wudang open sect to scold me?

Ming Jue, isn't this the following act of committing a crime, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors? "

Yang Yiyun finished his last sentence and turned to ask Jue Laodao.

"Suan, Suan, qianjue, this is a typical example of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors." Old man mingjue didn't understand that. Yang Yiyun wanted to fight, to unite with himself, and to stand on his side. He nodded in response.

After that, he added: "Shizu, if you cheat Shizu, you should be punished."

"Ha ha ha ~"

But qianjue laughed wildly.

After half a sound, the blade in his eyes seemed to stare at Yang Yiyun and said, "just you? Still want to be my great master? Finally, I'll give you another chance, asshole. Don't get involved in Wudang family affairs, otherwise... ""Or what?" Yang Yiyun began to smile.

"I kill you like a dog." Qian Jue said coldly, and then he slapped at Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun had been on guard for a long time, or he had to fight against qianjue before he spoke.

How about congenital six? He didn't have no means to let go.

The dragon scale, which has just been refined successfully, has not yet made a breakthrough.

One hit the most powerful one in the real Qi transforming shape palm, the split sky palm, met a thousand unique palms.

"Boom ~"

"Poof."

Yang Yiyun's Qi and blood churned out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backward for five meters to stop.

"Hahaha ~ but I have five levels of innate strength. I dare to fight with you to seek death." He never thought that Yang Yiyun would be a paper tiger. At most, he was the strength of the top five in the gas refining period.

Suddenly, he felt relieved. He waved his hand to the three ancient warriors who were born in five layers and said, "three younger martial brothers will take this boy down."

He disdained to fight. Originally, he thought that this boy could fly at least six levels. Even if he and mingjue joined hands, he knew that it was five levels of congenital strength, which seemed to be the first level of congenital strength. He thought that he used some secret method to restrain his whole body and disguised himself as a congenital one.

Now it seems that he was born with five layers. As for the fact that he could fly when he was not born with five layers, it might be a secret skill.

After qianjue's order, his three congenitally came to Yang Yiyun.

At the moment, qianjue smiles, turns around and pushes open the door of the ancestral hall. It's hard to pay attention to Yang Yiyun. It's absolutely no problem for the three congenital five layers to deal with one Yang Yiyun.

And mingjue and Baishan face like ashes one by one. I didn't expect that Yang Yiyun couldn't take a move in qianjue's hand. Is this still such a union?

Mingjue saw the power of qianjue's palm, and secretly summed it up. It seemed that he had no ability to take the palm of liqianjue. There was also a difference in the strength between the congenital six layers.

If you want to think about it again, you'll be a disaster to Wudang. You can't take advantage of them.

If you really want to work with qianjue, mingjue knows that his side will definitely lose, and Wudang will lose its strength.

"It's just, it's just God's will. I don't want to be a sinner of Wudang." Mingjue sighed in his heart.

In fact, he and qianjue are martial brothers. They all know that each other is for the good of Wudang and will not betray Wudang. But after qianjue has mastered Wudang, the way of alchemy handed down by the leader of kaipai will be cut off. Wudang will be pure martial arts in the future.

When qianjue opened the door of the ancestral hall, mingjue knew that the situation was over.

However, at this time, the ears rang out a series of screams.

"Ah..."

If you're careful, it's no more than three.

Mingjue subconsciously turns his head to see that the three men who are going to deal with Yang Yiyun fall to the ground and scream, while a golden streamer swish from his head to his scalp, cuts off a wisp of his head, and then goes straight to qianjue.

At the same time, qianjue, who had just opened the gate of the ancestral hall, also heard the scream. He was shocked. It was obvious that the scream was the voice of three younger martial brothers.

It was at this time that he stood on his back and suddenly felt a very strange breath coming towards his back. His hair and bones were suddenly cold all over his body. He wanted to protect his whole body and didn't want to run the whole body. At the same time, his body twisted to avoid.

However, he underestimated this strange breath. At the moment when he started to run Zhenyuan, he only felt a pain in his right arm the next second.

Then most of his right arm fell to the ground.

"Ah ~" qianjue screams out. At this time, Zhenyuan in his hand will fight for his life. He knows that either Yang Yiyun or mingjue.

But at this time, the light in front of his eyes flashed. With a puff, the light touched his neck and stabbed into the skin of the meat. The blood immediately ran down.

I heard a gloomy voice in my ear: "don't move, move your head."

This is the voice of Yang Yiyun.

And qianjue stopped with a shock, and saw the golden things on his neck, like a huge fish scale.

At this time, Yang Yiyun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was happy. The dragon scale after sacrifice was really the killer mace as the master said.