Chapter 215

"Hum!" after confirming again, Li Yu directly threw the disciple on the ground. Turning his head and looking at the people on the court, he asked, "all elders here, I don't know how you decide this matter?"

An elder stood up and said coldly, "we disciples of moon gate can't die for no reason. We must kill those thieves."

"Well, that's right. I agree with the five elders, and so do I." a younger looking elder agreed with the five elders in his mouth.

Li Yu nodded, then looked at the disciple and said, "you continue to monitor those soul cards, step back!"

"Yes. Yes. I'm leaving." after that, the disciple ran out nonstop for fear of another accident.

Here's an explanation of what a soul card is. Soul card refers to some high-ranking disciples or elders in the sect. Their souls are separated and integrated into the soul card. As long as people die, that trace of soul will dissipate. The light of the soul card will dissipate.

"They can kill the strong ones in the later period of xuanhuang territory. In that case, they will send ten strong ones at the peak of xuanhuang and must avenge them." the second elder Li Yun began to speak and express his opinions.

If he knew that man was the enemy who killed his grandson, I'm afraid he would directly send ten strong men from xuanhou territory.

Li Yu waved his hand and said, "no, they must have gone through a fierce struggle before they can decide the victory or defeat. Well, send a strong man at the peak in the later stage of xuanhuang territory and send 20 strong men at the peak in the middle of xuanhuang territory to follow. In this case, there should be no problem."

"Well, this is OK."

The elders agreed.

After killing the strong man in xuanhuang territory, Jun yuan rushed back. Feeling Jun Zhong's eyes, he laughed and said, "ha ha, Na ya really didn't die. As a result, he was pressed to death by one of my thumbs."

Although I know Jun yuan is talking nonsense, it's not easy to kill the strong in xuanhuang territory. Let him envy ruthlessly, "just kill him. What's the strength? If I go, I can press him to death with my little thumb."

"You can, you hang. OK? The more you blow, the less spectrum." Jun yuan was too lazy to quarrel with Jun Chong, but looked at the direction of Mu Qingfeng and Jun's classical Chinese.

"Hum, I didn't expect you to have the peak in the middle of xuanhuang territory. I underestimated you." the man looked at Jun's classical Chinese in front of him, but he was very shocked. I didn't expect that this person's strength was not lower than himself.

Jun Wenyan sneered, "it's unexpected, isn't it? I'll let you know what is more unexpected." then Jun Wenyan ran towards the man and shouted, "five thunder palms."

A purple lightning flashed from the palm and rushed towards the man.

The man picked up the soft sword in his hand and shouted, "I'm afraid you can't do it?" immediately he shouted, "Dayan sword."

The soft sword rushed directly towards Jun Wenyan.

One hand and one sword hit each other, and the two began to compete.

The strength of the two of them was equal, and now it's even harder to win.

The soft sword was only a foot away from the palm of Jun's classical Chinese, but it was blocked by the palm force. Without the slightest exception, they both returned in vain.

"Hum, Dayan three swords." the man took back the soft sword and ran the sword formula again. The soft sword flew towards Jun's classical Chinese again.

And in the air, the soft sword began to be illusory gradually. A flash of light divides one into three. Three soft swords rushed towards Jun's classical Chinese.

"Purple thunder sky palm." he shouted, and the purple light in his hand was like boiling, emitting purple smoke.

When the move was finished, he hit the soft sword.

Soon, the two collided. Three soft swords were blocked out of the purple light.

"Broken!"

The Xuanqi of your classical Chinese was wantonly distributed. I saw that the original three swords had become one with the falling of the voice. "Now let you be more unexpected, ha ha." Jun's classical Chinese smiled wildly. You can see that the soft sword began to bend back.

"What? How could this happen?" the man looked at the scene in front of him in horror. Now all this is completely beyond his imagination. His sword formula has been defeated by others. Now I can't get my weapons back.

Jun Wenyan turned his head and shouted at Mu Qingfeng, "second brother, look at you." then he continued to push the soft sword in front of him.

Mu Qingfeng naturally knew how to do it, so he began to play.

Soon after the flute sounded, the man's eyes were black.

"Right now, go. If you die with your own weapon, you'll die well." Jun Wenyan saw the man stunned there and pushed him hard.

The soft sword began to return immediately and rushed towards the man's place.

Not surprisingly, the soft sword was inserted straight into the man's chest. His eyes darkened directly and knelt slowly towards the ground.

The three people at the theatre swallowed their saliva.

"Dead... Dead?" Jun Chong can't believe that the two strong men in xuanhuang territory died like this.

Jun Wenyan reached out and took the soft sword from the man. It should be a good treasure. At this time, the man who had knelt on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and grabbed Jun Wenyan's arm.

Several people were shocked by this.

"Jie Jie... Die together..." some trembling voices rang. He grabbed Jun Wenyan's arm and soon saw the green light enter Jun Wenyan's body.

One jump, one leg sweep. The man's head rolled several times on the ground. I don't know how far the blood spread.

Mu Qingfeng ran up directly and asked with concern, "third brother, are you okay?"

Looking at the vague Mu Qingfeng in front of him, he shook his head and said, "it's okay, it's okay." after that, the person in front of him became more blurred. Suddenly I felt the sky and earth dark, and then fell to the ground.

"Third brother. Third brother..." shook Jun's classical Chinese arm. Only then did I see a cyan line on his arm, which reflected that he was poisoned.

"You two carry emperor Tian. I'll leave this place of right and wrong with classical Chinese on my back and find a safe place. We're discussing what to do." emperor Tian fainted now, but mu Qingfeng's words have a certain dignity.