Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 735 I don't agree!
"boom boom"

The terrifying sword light pierced through the entire stone palace, tearing the vacuum. This sword condensed the spirit of Jing Feng, with the sharp edge of cutting everything, towards the center of the stone palace, where Ximen Fu was, killing and cutting down. !
"The ants shake the sky, they are beyond their capabilities!"

If it is said that Yu Jingchen's evolution of the Ice Dao and his supernatural powers can make Ximen Fu show a little sternness and move his face slightly, then Jingfeng's magnificent sword that has made many masters of the Stone Palace look ashen-faced just makes him lift it up. I lowered my eyelids, in exchange for an overwhelming review.

This is not to say that Jingfeng is not as good as Yu Jingchen, but just that the two people's current cultivation bases are so different that they are no longer at the same level.

If it is said that Yu Jingchen broke out in battle, fighting with his life, there is a possibility of hurting Ximen Fu.

Now Jingfeng, a mere monk of Huading, wants to kill a real person of the return to the source state, it is undoubtedly wishful thinking, even if he is given a spirit treasure, it is difficult to threaten the other party.

Therefore, Ximenfu didn't take this astonishing strike of violence seriously.

Grabbing it with one hand, the palm is like a monument of the sky, with an ancient breath floating in the palm of the hand, and the veins of blood and blood are like mountains and rivers, shaking the void.

There was no suspense in this palm shot, the sword light shattered, the immortal sword screamed, and the Jingfeng Sword Art was broken, and the awe-inspiring momentum gathered on his body was dissipated in an instant, and one person and one sword fell to the ground of the Stone Palace like a meteor.

The blood-stained robe was much more miserable than that of Yu Jingchen.

And this is complicated to say, but it actually happened in just a short moment, and Wu Yue didn't even have time to stop it. The two of them had already fallen one after another.

"The old Taoist has formed good relationships in the world, and has no intention of making evil with the Xianmen. The attack this time is not for his own self-interest. It is just a small punishment. I hope you two can take care of yourself."

"There is a grievance and a debtor. Today, the stone palace is bloodied. Someone has to stand up. Wu Yue, you are a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, and I don't want to force you too much. Ask me one last time, do you want to go with me to see Zhong Lidao?" Friend, the old Daoist protects you from any danger to your life."

Perhaps it was because of successive attacks that suppressed Yu Jingchen and Jingfeng, and the anger in his heart subsided a lot, or maybe it was because he still had scruples, and the deterrent effect of killing chickens to warn monkeys had been achieved. At this moment, Ximen Fu's expression softened a lot, and he said indifferently.

Whether you believe it or not, there is one thing Ximen Fu did not lie, he did not want to really kill Wu Yue, on the contrary, if Wu Yue was in danger, he would spare no effort to keep him.

Killing people with a borrowed knife is a lie, and going to see Zhongli is just a lie, he just wants Lie Yang Jianzong to help him take the blame, what he really cares about is Wu Yue, a living Wu Yue!
In fact, after realizing that Wu Yue was really capable of distinguishing ancient stones, Ximenfu knew exactly how important this kid was.

So many ancient stone treasures can be picked out of just a pile of waste rocks. It is hard to imagine how amazing performances will be made in the ancient veins of spiritual mines, immortal veins and divine veins that are truly gathering spiritual energy and revealing mysteries.

With such a terrifying ability, it can be said that any aristocratic sect, as long as Wu Yue is there, will quickly grow stronger and accumulate unimaginable foundations. This is self-evident for the declining Ximen family .

In comparison, the Wannian Mujing and Xuanhai Shengzhu in Jingfeng's hands were nothing.

For this reason, Ximenfu only hesitated a little, and made up his mind that even if he offended Xuantianzong, he would bring this kid back to the family. Do whatever it takes.

Therefore, whether Wu Yue agrees or not, he is bound to win.

Wu Yue didn't answer, but stepped forward to help the two of them up, took out the elixir given to him by the master, and asked them to take it and adjust their breath.

Immediately, he looked up at Ximen Fu who was expressionless, as if everything was under control, with a cold expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Even if I am willing to go with you, if someone does not agree, I will not be able to go."

"Who won't allow it?" Ximen Fu frowned and asked sullenly. He had a feeling that this kid was probably still playing tricks on him.

"This seat does not agree, what do you want?!"

A faint voice came from outside the palace, the voice was indifferent, but there was an undoubted domineering, it was clear to the ear, and it sounded in everyone's mind.

Hearing this, Ximen Fu's pupils constricted and his complexion changed drastically. Through his words, he had already guessed the identity of the visitor.

Without even thinking about it, the golden seal in his hand flew out. At this moment, Ximenfu didn't dare to hold back a bit. His majestic spiritual power surged like a torrent, and all of it was poured into the golden seal. .

The target was a group of figures that suddenly appeared outside the palace gate without a sound.

"buzz"

The ancient array sounded, and many ancient stones in the stone palace collapsed. Dozens of piles of bright spirit stones, like towers and mountains, floated into the air at this moment, and then dimmed in an instant. Mingtian, the void collapsed, and in every corner of the four directions, most of the monks were affected in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in ashes.

The golden seal is thrown away, and it rises against the wind. When it reaches the gate of the palace, it is already as majestic as a golden mountain.

This inscription of gold seal crushed, even real people can't escape the murder, the Taoist body cracked and fell on the spot.

However, this was enough to change the color of the true monarch. The Jinshan ancient seal that fell from the real person did not exert the power imagined, and even blocked it for a moment, it was difficult to sustain it.

"boom"

The sound of the sword was like the tide of the sea, and everyone stepped into the palace without stopping, only to see a blue sword light soaring into the sky, slashing against the sky.

Immediately, the golden mountain, which suppressed the power of heaven and earth, seemed to be washed away by a majestic vast sea. The mountain crushed and sank, and the land collided with the land.

The terrifying sword marks seemed to tear apart the entire golden seal. The treasure on it was shattered, dimmed, and shrinking continuously. It was faster than when it came, like a meteorite from the sky, smashing the stone platform with a golden streamer, Embedded deep into the ground, cracks and collapsed, stirring up a circle of smoke and dust.

There was a burst of mourning, and the entire stone palace shook instantly.

"puff"

Under the combination, the talisman of natal life was damaged, Ximen Fu's face turned blue and white, he no longer had the indifference of life and death before, under panic, he couldn't hold back his blood pressure, and gushed out on the spot.

Seeing this, some master monks who were lucky enough to survive in the corners of the four corners suddenly took a breath. They were as strong as Ximen Fu, the elder of the stone palace, and his cultivation in the middle stage of returning to the source could not stop the sharpness of a sword. How strong is the incoming man? , as one can imagine.

Everyone wants to cry but has no tears, regretting endlessly, the palace gate is blocked, they can't escape even if they want to, and when the war breaks out, no one will care about the life and death of these irrelevant ants. In the palace, it's all right now, gods fight and mortals suffer, and it's probably hard for them to survive.

(End of this chapter)