It's almost dusk but not yet time, and the setting sun has not faded away.
The setting sun faded, and its afterglow illuminated the sky, glowing blood red.
The sky above Yijian Palace was filled with endless blood, and the pungent smell of blood blended into the heaven and earth.
Haoyue stood with her hands behind her hands, stepped out, and stood on the bank of the sea of clouds, looking down at the Yijian Palace below with a smile in her eyes: "Yuemeng, you really did not disappoint me."
Kill! The overwhelming murderous intention turned into a storm and swept out from the depths of Yijian Palace. The entire Yijian Palace was shaking crazily.
"The hatred brought by jealousy is very terrifying, tut tut!" The Haoyue sword finger was raised, and it hit the void one after another, bang bang!
Layers of forbidden fluctuations emerged in the Yijian Palace. Only in this way can the residual power brought by this sound be alleviated.
Kill! The word turned into waves of great momentum surging over the Jade Emperor Peaks. In an instant, countless rays of sword light rose into the sword pavilion and tore apart the clouds.
In the Jade Emperor's Palace, Feng Lei, Yu Chen, Qian Chuan Ya and others opened their eyes one after another.
"Yi Sword Hall Haoyue?" Fenglei Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and this terrifying murderous intention gave him a feeling of palpitations.
"Could it be that he broke through to the world of martial arts, but why did he have such terrifying killing intent!" Feng Lei stood up, stepped out, and turned into a bolt of thunder.
Yuchen, since he is the master of the Rain Palace! Yuchen stood up with a suspicious look on his face, "A few months ago, Haoyue showed no sign of a breakthrough."
With doubts in mind, Yuchen stepped out.
"Blood energy!" Standing on the shore of the sea of clouds, Qianchuanya stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the scene in front of him with a somewhat solemn expression.
Endless blood mist filled the sea of clouds. The sea of clouds was blood red.
Countless rays of sword light arrived. Each guardian stared at the Yi Sword Palace in the distance, and no one took a step closer.
On the Xie Shui Platform, Fatty Xiao gently held down the Ao Shi Sword and whispered: "Brother Young Master, you guys are here to watch the changes and protect Concubine Xuan's safety!"
Turning around, Fatty Xiao looked at Feixuan playing the piano in the distance, feeling increasingly uneasy in his heart.
Six sword corpses stood behind Su Feixuan, like personal guards, inseparable.
Young Master Su looked stunned. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the red sky in the distance. He nodded and said, "No!"
Bang! Fatty Xiao jumped up and landed on the lake below. His right foot landed lightly on it, and his body shot out like an arrow from a string, phew!
Huang Pu hesitated for a moment, stood up, and followed Fatty Xiao.
Whoosh! Two sword lights flew through the air. Many guardians stepped back and said in unison: "Deacon Xiao!"
Fatty Xiao nodded as a return gift.
Walking out of the crowd, Fatty Xiao looked at Yijian Palace with a solemn expression. Even though he was far away, he could still detect the shocking killing intent.
"This is definitely not Haoyue's aura. He does not have such terrifying murderous intent." Fatty Xiao murmured. Vaguely, he felt that this murderous intent was familiar, but he couldn't place it clearly.
Deep in the Yi Sword Palace, blood bubbled out of a hundred-foot-wide blood pool, flooding the entire Sword Palace, and even spread toward the outside of the Sword Palace. Finally, it turned into blood mist and rose up.
Above the churning pool of blood, two blood-red figures loomed.
Boom! Suddenly, one of the figures suddenly opened his eyes and roared: "Kill!"
In an instant, the blood mist in the entire sword palace turned into a wave of murderous intent and rolled out.
"Kill!" A low voice echoed in the sword palace, and at the same time, another figure also opened his eyes, and it was Yue Meng.
His whole body was covered in blood, and his silver hair also looked scarlet.
Yuemeng opened his eyes and looked at the corpse in front of him with a look of ecstasy, and a feeling of flesh and blood filled his heart.
"No one can stop me now!" Yue Meng whispered, an unprecedented power flowing through his body, this power was enough to destroy everything.
"Fudai, even you can't!" The blood-red eyes gradually became clearer, and there was a sneer at the corner of Yuemeng's mouth. Suddenly, the hanging sword finger was raised, and the rules of heaven and earth gathered at the fingertips, and they landed on the corpse's eyebrows.
: "Baby, just stay here for a while. I promise that from now on, no one will dare to underestimate us!" Bloodshot eyes flashed around her eyes. Yue Meng could not put it down for the corpse in front of her.
"Drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman, wake up and take over the world!" Yue Meng murmured, and at the end of the sentence, he chuckled.
"You must taste the wine that I value!" Turning around, Yue Meng stepped on the sea of blood and walked step by step towards the exit of the Sword Palace. Wherever he passed, the overwhelming killing intent was integrated into Yue Meng's body.
The sea of clouds was changing rapidly, and the smile in Haoyue's eyes became stronger, "It's going smoother than expected, Yuemeng, go do what you want to do!"
The atmosphere all around seemed extremely strange.
Whoosh! Three sword rainbows flew across the sky. When the sword light dispersed, they were revealed to be Feng Lei, Yu Chen, and Qianchuan Cliff.
Looking at the Yi Sword Hall shrouded in clouds and mist, Fenglei Jian frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand from his sleeve, and suddenly slapped a palm forward. The terrifying Gangfeng rules accompanied by martial arts will swept out and turned into a monstrous hurricane.
Whoosh! The clouds and mist shattered, and the majestic Yidian Palace appeared under everyone's attention.
When they saw Haoyue's figure, Fatty Xiao, Fenglei and others' eyes changed. The person who made the breakthrough was not Haoyue, so who was it?
Sensing the gazes from all around, Haoyue turned around, looked around, and finally looked at the three leaders of Feng Lei, made a slight sword salute, and said respectfully: "Haoyue has met the three palace masters!"
"Haoyue, what happened here?" Fenglei frowned slightly as his sharp gaze swept across the Yijian Palace below.
"Master of Huifeng Hall, a junior went into seclusion in Yijian Palace a few months ago. Today's strange phenomena in the world should be caused by that junior's breakthrough." Haoyue answered truthfully.
"Younger?" Feng Lei looked slightly startled. Who among the young guardians in the Jade Emperor Palace has such strength? After thinking about it again, Feng Lei still couldn't figure out who it was, and asked: "Who is it?"
Haoyue coughed lightly and was about to speak out when a playful voice suddenly sounded from the blood mist below, "Master Feng Palace, you are such a noble person and forgetful. Could it be that you have even forgotten the breath of my boy Yue Meng!
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The moment this voice sounded, the void fell into silence.
Yue Meng! Young Master of the Yue Clan, that kid caused this strange phenomenon in the world. Most of the guardians looked stunned. This is too ridiculous.
"Yuemeng!" Yuchen and Qianchuanya also frowned. Looking up, they saw that the diffuse blood mist seemed to be pulled by a huge force, rushing towards the depths of Yijian Palace. After a few breaths, the blood mist
The fog swept away.
Bang bang! A burst of footsteps suddenly sounded, and a man wearing a martial robe common to the Moon Clan, with swaying silver hair, appeared in everyone's sight.
Seeing this figure, many guardians took a breath and said, "Yuemeng!"
"Boy Yue Meng!" Seeing this familiar figure, Fenglei Jian frowned even more deeply. Yue Meng at this moment gave him a sense of strangeness, especially the sharp aura, which Yue Meng did not have before.
Sensing the strange looks around her, Yue Meng shrugged and chuckled, "Why, don't you even recognize me, Yue Meng?"
The conversation and laughter brought a sense of chill to people. Is this still the same Yuemeng as before?
Qianchuan Ya narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light between his eyes made many guardians dare not look directly at Yue Meng.
With a faint smile, Yue Meng met this gaze and said: "I have met the Master of Qianchuan Palace and the Lord of Yu Palace!"
Yuchen nodded slightly, his heart full of suspicion, "This guy has really stepped into the world of martial arts."
"Not bad!" The pressure of heaven and earth was contained in Qianchuan Ya's eyes. As soon as these words fell, they turned into the sound of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Yuemeng with the overwhelming pressure of heaven and earth.
"Compared to other palace masters, Yue Meng has just stepped into the true threshold of martial arts!" Yue Meng said, neither humble nor arrogant.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Is this guy still the arrogant young master of the Yue Clan, Yue Meng?
Only Haoyue smiled inexplicably, and Yue Meng grew up a lot.
Suddenly, Yue Meng saw Fatty Xiao and Huang Pu in the distance. He cupped his hands and said, "Deacon Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."
At this moment, Yue Meng gave Fatty Xiao a dangerous feeling, like a wild beast.
"Not long, only a few months!" Fatty Xiao said angrily.
"But in the past few months, my yearning for Fei Xuan has penetrated deep into my bones. It can be said that my days are like years." Yue Meng sighed slightly, and his tone rarely became gentle: "I wonder, how is Fei Xuan doing now?"
"I think Feixuan will not be happy without me!"
Saying this, Yue Meng chuckled: "It's rare to get out of seclusion today, so naturally I want to see Fei Xuan."!~!
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