Valkyrie Bloodline

The powerhouse of Wushen Mountain did not speak out, on the contrary, he stood aside with a sneer.

Old man Jiang had a cold face, but in his capacity he would not care about the younger generations of the secular sect.

Doesn't it seem that he is too unidentified?

The disgraced face just beaten by the boy Li Ye, now he still maintains his image as an expert in the Holy Land.

But that they will not interfere does not mean that Li Ye will not.

"Old man."

"what?"

Old man Jiang was a little surprised, what Li Ye wanted to do at this time.

Why does he have such a frightening smell?

Shouldn't it?

"How many people died here, no one is accounting, right?"

But the next sentence made him feel that his intuition was still accurate, not because he was old and not sensitive.

"and many more……"

If you don’t say anything, you know it’s too late!

Bang bang bang!

Almost in an instant, the splendid fireworks rose out of thin air, and they looked a little bit different.

It's just that this firework is very bright red, mixed with some broken bones and internal organs, thrown on the ground.

"But even if there are accounting comparisons, I am not the kind of person who cares."

Li Ye sighed softly, he hadn't spoken much since just now, as if watching with cold eyes. Even when the group of people came here, their eyes just flashed over him without stopping.

No Tianjiao from the Heavenly Dao Sect, or the old man from the Wushen Mountain, didn't care about Li Ye at all.

But at that moment.

They found themselves wrong.

Wrong!

But it's too late!

Almost at the moment when Li Ye's voice sounded, the old man at Wushenshan was already feeling tight, but before he could react, everything had settled.

Behind him, there was nothing but an indescribable one on the ground.

Under his nose, kill!

Clean and neat.

"Boy! You are looking for death!"

The initial consternation, followed by violent storms!

Old man Jiang knew that something was about to happen, but he didn't expect that this kid Li Ye would really dare to do it! This is on the holy mountain! Not outside!

The key is that you are not asking for trouble in front of people from Wushen Mountain?

Can he stand by?

Can't!

joke!

Over the past three to four thousand years, Wushen Mountain has almost been riding on the neck of the Medicine King Hall. It is so hard to meet a good seedling. If someone dies, there is really no way to go back for business!

The key is that he can't deal with that one!

Huh!

Old man Jiang has done it!

Don't look at the lack of temper before being beaten by Li Ye with a fist, but the imperial realm powerhouse in the holy land is much stronger than the pseudo-emperor in the group of emperor gates outside.

"Jiang Li! What do you mean?!"

"It doesn't mean anything. I just said that this is the person who is going to be recruited by the Medicine King Palace. If you kill it, how can I go back for business?"

Old Man Jiang rolled his eyes, and the two of them had similar cultivation levels. They had known each other for hundreds of thousands of years, and they would never stop fighting for a year or a half.

Naturally, the other party also knew this truth, even though he was so angry, he still stopped.

But that look is like killing.

"He killed the people I brought!"

"If you kill it, kill it. It's not the person who killed the Wushen Mountain. What anxious."

"you!"

"Don't you, look at what kind of merchandise you brought. You deserved to be killed if you were so unattended, or did you say that Wushenshan has surrendered, and this kind of waste is also going to be collected?"

Li Ye looked at the old man in surprise, "Old man, you don't have much hands and feet, but your lips are quite strong."

Of course, these words directly made Old Man Jiang almost vomit blood. Who is he doing with people here? This kid is so heartless!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Obviously, the two holy places did not break their skin. In addition, the cultivation level is equal, it is impossible to tell the victory or defeat, the old man of Wushen Mountain also glanced at Li Ye fiercely, his eyes were fierce.

"I want to see how your Medicine King Palace will end this time!"

No longer wasting time after speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash.

The people who brought him died, so he naturally wanted to re-select a group of people.

As soon as he left, Old Man Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Li Ye's plain as if nothing happened just now, and he was speechless for a while, "You kid, can't you ask the old man before you start?"

"do you need?"

Old man Jiang: "..."

Li Ye's answer almost caused the old man's blood pressure to soar, but fortunately it was still suppressed in the end.

"Forget it, I did it all, but you also broke your own way by doing this." Old man Jiang shook his head, not knowing whether it was fortunate or a pity for Li Ye, "Do you know that you just did this and never It may have entered Wushen Mountain."

"This should be the result you most want to see, right?"

Old man Jiang: "..."

He really had the urge to twitch this kid, but after thinking about it, he gave up this beautiful wish.

Can't beat it.

"Say it."

"what?"

Li Ye turned around and pulled Lu Yao away without saying anything. Old man Jiang was anxious when he saw it, and said quickly, "Why are you so impatient?"

"Say?"

"The two holy places are in competition."

"Go on."

Old man Jiang looked at a certain kid who was listening to the old god, and felt his hands itchy, but in the end he pressed it down.

"Once in ten thousand years, after the holy mountain is opened, the two holy places will select some manufacturable materials from your group of people who enter the mountain. The purpose of many sects every time the outside world has entered the mountain for so many years is this."

Li Ye is noncommittal, to some extent, yes.

Of course he is an exception.

Seeing that Li Ye didn't refute, Old Man Jiang's expression became a little embarrassed, "The Palace of Medicine King has lost three times in a row."

"Senior, how do you win or lose?"

Lu Yao was very curious. Li Ye could not put Old Man Jiang in his eyes. Just now, he killed a few geniuses in front of the guide of Wushen Mountain, but she was still very respectful.

This made Old Man Jiang always feel relieved, but as soon as he saw Li Ye, the relief disappeared.

"There are more geniuses than income."

Lu Yao: "???"

Old man Jiang's expression became even more embarrassed, and he coughed dryly, "Holy land, we also need talents."

"Are you three-year-old children."

Li Ye's words made Old Man Jiang's face flushed, but he still fought hard, "It's a matter of face!"

face!

Li Ye shook his head, of course he could understand.

Just like Tsinghua and Peking University in his impression of the previous life that no mathematicians dreamed of, aren't the two higher education institutions secretly competing against each other in the college entrance examination every year? Especially the college entrance examination champions of various provinces and cities, in order to win them, it can be said that they do everything.

Think about it carefully, what a **** look!

Of course, the status of the two sacred places is more special, completely unilateral, only they choose people, no one chooses them.

Well, he himself is an exception.