Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter VII, destroying this sect

"Hail, don't."

Jing Yunyi wants to stop, but he has no strength at all.

"what is that?"

The swordsmen and other people in Wanjian Palace saw the golden phoenix, and all of them were surprised by the color.

The sword brows and wrinkles, and there is a huge sense of crisis in his heart.

"Catch the kid."

Swordsman thought it was Jingyun who asked people to help.

Immediately gave orders to the disciples of Wanjian Palace.

In his view, as long as you catch Jingyun, there is Jingyun's life in hand, even if there is a helper, Wanjian Palace may not have something.

After hearing his orders, Yu Hong, who was in the heart of the gods, rushed toward Jingyun with many disciples.

"Who dares to catch him?"

However, the hail was in front of Jing Yunzhen, and the sound of the violent sound sounded through the sky.

These fierce voices, combined with the tears of the hail on the face of the hail, give a feeling of sadness that has never been seen before.

"Who wants to stop, killing."

Swordsman once again issued a command.

Yu Hong’s body swelled and his palms turned, and the huge palm prints rushed toward the hail.

"Hail, let go."

Jing Yunqi tried his best to shout.

The body that can be hailed is like a meteorite, standing still in the same place.

At this time, above the sky, a golden vortex appeared around the golden phoenix.

"Give me a hand."

In the whirlpool, a cold anger screamed.

Along with the influence of this body, a huge impact burst out of the whirlpool, and then fell on Yu Hong without warning.

"what……"

I only heard a scream.

In the next moment, everyone saw it in horror. Yu Hong’s body instantly turned into a fire, but between them, it turned into an ashes, which dissipated in the air with the wind.

"what?"

The swordsman looked terrified.

The disciples of the rest of the Wanjian Palace stopped their steps one by one, and the fear on their faces could not be added.

This means is really too violent.

Who is Yu Hong?

Is that a strong place in the land?

How can it be stopped by people with a single stroke?

And the figure of the person who shot this has not seen it yet? This shows how powerful this person is. How frightening is it?

Just when everyone was shocked.

In the sky, among the golden whirlpools, one person slammed out.

It was a young man's figure. He didn't have any breath on his body. But when everyone's eyes fell on him, he couldn't help but feel a sensation. It was a full suffocation.

It seems that this time has been suppressed by his appearance.

Even the fears in the bones of many people have all stirred up at the moment.

Two young middle-aged men appeared behind the young man.

Everyone present could not see how high the repairs of the two middle-aged men were.

But the same thing is that they have a pressure on them. It is the pressure of the strongest. Under this pressure, everyone's breathing becomes extremely difficult, as if they will suffocate and die in an instant.

How uncomfortable it is to be uncomfortable.

The swordsman's face is rising red.

The feeling that the comer gave him, as if he had exceeded the strength he did not know how many times.

He instantly felt that he was in front of the three people, and there was no difference at all with the ants.

These people want to kill him, just move your finger.

But he still insisted on a calm.

He arched his hand at the three people in the air, and he was very respectful and polite: "In the Palace of the Sword in the Palace of Swordsman, I don't know who the three adults are. What is the so-called "I am going to visit the Wanjian Palace today?" The place, my Wanjian Palace will definitely try to help."

After the sword was finished, all the others were afraid and curious to wait for the three people in the air to speak.

At this time, the young man who was headed by the three did not even look at the sword, and his eyes swept in the shadows on the ground.

"Adult? It is said that there are friends coming from afar. Since you came to my Wanjian Palace today, why not rest in the Wanjian Palace? I will not slow down the adults."

Sword said that these words have actually indicated his inner fear and compromise.

At this moment, he prayed in his heart, these people have nothing to do with Jing Yunzhen.

However, his polite words fell in the youth's ears, but the young man was very upset.

"The ignorant ants in a small place in the district are also talking to me? Give me a roll."

With a cold cry, the youth fanned out at random.

This is the slap, so that the entire body of the sword is rotated in the air, and finally squatting on the ground, the mouth constantly spurting blood, the face is extremely ugly and pale.

If you just slap a slap, let the Lord of the First Sword Palace be seriously injured?

hiss.

The scene was a breath of cold air.

Immediately, it became dead and silent.

Everyone dares to make any little noise, and everyone is afraid and feared to the extreme.

Then everyone saw it again.

Just a breathing room, the three suddenly fell from the air onto the ground and fell to the front of the hail and Jingyun.

"See the lady."

Upon seeing the hail, the two middle-aged men squatted and made a big gift toward the ice.

This scene, in the eyes of the people of Wanjian Palace, made them stunned the whole chin.

A woman who has never been repaired, but let a few people who are unfathomable to worship?

What does this mean?

Explain that this woman's identity is extremely honorable.

The hail saw the three men with a faint smile on their faces.

Tears can’t stop flowing out, and I don’t know whether it’s happy or not.

Then, the hail rushed to the young man and said: "Brother, how are you?"

"Hey, you have been dying to us these days. You said that you have a little girl to play away from home, and we are looking for a good bitterness. Fortunately, if you have nothing, if you have something, the family must be chaotic."

The young man caressed and touched the head of the hail.

"Brother, how serious is it that you said, I am not good now?"

Ice ramps.

"Is this okay? You look at you, now there is no repair, even the flesh is not true. Come back with me, don't let the family worry again."

Young people are somewhat blamed for authenticity.

"Brother, can you do me a favor?"

The hail loosened the embrace of the youth and demanded.

The young man raised an eyebrow and smiled and said: "You are a girl. From small to big, you asked your brother to help you, my brother didn't help you. I said, what do you want me to do? As long as you go back with me, some I can handle it for you."

"Turn out this sacred door, and then take me and my friends to a sect called Taiqing."

The hail is cold and authentic.