The best golden pupil

Chapter 2193 Lu Yusong

The world was dead silent, and there was no sound.

The majestic Qijue family's stunningly talented and talented generation is also the leader of this generation's "Title of Qijue".

Don't talk about the myth of Qijuemen or the legend of the Southern Territory, just say that he is destined to become a fairy, which is enough to make countless people worship.

But it is such a powerful man, now he is blown to death by Ning Tao three times, oh, yes, in one breath.

"Guru...!"

Tens of 10 people swallowed with difficulty.

And Ning Tao swallowed the elixir, there were basically no wounds left on the outside, and he was wearing the Nine Dragons chain mail. The wild and invincible aura of the year was reappeared, and he was not afraid of gods and demons, which made the South Gate army excited.

"Haha, Mr. Ning is mighty and domineering, a peerless genius, invincible in the world..."

"Hoohoho...!"

Tianxiamen seems to have been drugged, and Hunting Demon Ape, Iron Rod, and Tiger are raging like wind, destroying eight side peaks, fire lions, poisonous dragons... all like passing through the land of no one.

And Ye'er shouted angrily, the Beast Familiar Art was pushed to the extreme, and the spirit beasts in the three mountain ranges went berserk...

Lie Wang's Mansion, Shi Zhenren, Bone Knife Sanren had gloomy faces, their eyes were tearing apart, and their hearts were pierced like a knife. Brother Yijue was actually defeated, and immediately wanted to join forces with his brothers to charge and kill.

No matter what, Ning Tao's corpse must be smashed into thousands of pieces, his bones and ashes will be crushed, and he will avenge his brother Yijue...

But at this moment, Ning Tao said solemnly: "Everyone, you might as well listen to my heartfelt words first."

"The current Qijue Sect is no longer the original Qijue Sect. He is just a puppet of Yan Modian."

"All the disciples in the sect were forced to swear poisonous oaths. Those who resisted have already been wiped out. You students are helping the evil spirits and helping Yan Modian to commit violence."

"The first envoy of Yan Mo Temple, Wen Wuqing, is hiding in the main hall now. If you don't believe me, you can go in and search for it first..."

The words were deafening, but they changed the countenance of countless people.

Those students who are helping, the spies who are watching the show, the powerful people from all sides, and everyone from Tianxiamen.

From this sentence, they only heard one shocking thing, Qijuemen...rebelled!

My mind suddenly went blank, and my first reaction was unbelievable.

How is this possible?This is the orthodoxy of the fairy world, how can you say that you rebelled if you rebelled?Too nonsense, right?

And if you want to say that the high-level rebellion, plus the recent incident, it is a bit convincing, but if you want to say that the whole clan rebelled, do you know how many people there are?

Not to mention people from all walks of life, even people from Tianxiamen can't believe this at the moment.

Shi Zhenren, Lie Wangfu... frowned, they couldn't figure out why Ning Tao insisted on saying this?This dirty water splash is too unreasonable.

"Brothers, don't listen to this thief's instigation, he is deliberately delaying time."

Sanjue, who was fighting against Mo Lao, said with erratic eyes.

Hearing this, Master Shi suddenly said strangely: "Brother Sanjue, may I ask where Master Qijue has gone?"

"Uh... this..."

"The patriarch's whereabouts are always erratic, he should be going to do some important things, so it's not easy for me to ask. Could it be that Junior Brother Shi thinks that the lord has betrayed the fairy world?"

Sanjue changed his words and scolded.

"Don't dare, senior brother Sanjue don't want to get angry, I just asked casually out of curiosity."

Shi Zhenren frowned and said hurriedly.

During the stalemate, Ning Tao suddenly twitched his lips and said with a sneer, "Just try it and you'll know."

"What do you mean?"

When everyone was suspicious, Ning Tao suddenly stared at a corner of the main peak. There was a familiar figure there, who was also looking at this with resentment at the moment. Seeing Ning Tao looking over, his expression suddenly changed.

"Lu Yusong, I didn't expect you to be alive. This sect master wants to see who can save you this time?"

Ning Tao pulled out Bai Luo and said grimly.

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of all the people changed drastically. Could it be that Lu Yusong is a descendant of the Qijue old man's lineage, and it is said that he is the only one left.

Would Ning Tao want to kill him?

"No, Ning Tao, how dare you..." Sanjue broke out in a cold sweat, screaming and scolding.

Before he finished speaking, Ning Tao rushed out like a shadow, like a black lightning flash, his whole body turned into a poisonous dragon drill, and the spear rubbed against the space, making a sharp friction sound.

"Lu Yusong, die!"

Few people could react in time, and even if they could, they would not dare to stop Ning Tao at all.

That body of blood, killing and cutting, was like a rain of blood, hitting them like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and ordinary people could be paralyzed with fright.

And Lu Yusong's eyes were blood red, blood was overflowing from between his teeth, he hated, he was angry, he resented, but he regretted it even more, why did he want to provoke this evil star in the first place?

And why do you want to be cheap?Go plot against that old guy and push him to Mo Wuji's blade.

Because of offending him, he has already been killed twice by Ning Tao!
How many lives does a person have in a lifetime?How long will such good luck last?He swore that he would never let Ning Tao kill himself a third time.

absolutely not...

A pair of blood-red eyes fixed on the tip of the gun. He thought he couldn't avoid it, but someone would save him.

At this critical moment, Ning Tao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a creepy chill suddenly surged up from his back, and he turned sideways almost subconsciously, turning into afterimages hovering around him.

"Whoosh whoosh...!"

A series of spears pierced behind him in a circle.

Lu Yusong's expression was ecstatic, and his breathing became heavy, he knew that someone would save him.

"Divine soul...beheaded!"

But suddenly, an invisible dragon blade slashed into his mind, ringing clear and loud, but like a blade of destruction, a blade that opened the sky, it split his soul sea into two with one blow, and finally blew up the dragon blade.

"Boom...!"

Lu Yusong's smile froze and his whole body trembled violently.

"Ah ah no..."

A shrill and sharp scream resounded through the entire Qijue Sect, echoing in the ears of tens of thousands of people, like a tortured person telling his pain in his ears.

And Ning Tao retreated violently, clutching his head in the same pain. His blow really hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred damage to himself, but even so, he still wanted to kill him.

The revenge of killing a teacher is irreconcilable.

"Ahhhh...!"

Lu Yusong screamed with a ferocious face, the pain was so painful that he couldn't die, and wanted to scratch his head.

But with the sound of footsteps, an indifferent black-robed figure stood behind him, breathing heavily, holding a spear, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Hoohoo...!"

The black-robed figure was holding the spear, his fingers turned white, and the sky was thundering, as if to announce the situation.

Ning Tao looked at Lu Yusong, this time, he was finally sure that he killed him with his own hands.

But as soon as he raised his head, he saw the familiar figure in black robe, covering his head, and sneered, "Wen Wuqing, are you finally willing to come out?"

"Hehe, yes, this seat has come out, but he also represents that you people will be buried together," the black-robed figure grinned ferociously.

With one step, the power of the immortal erupted...

(End of this chapter)