Murong Hao's decisive decision undoubtedly caused an uproar in the entire audience.
In fact, when the three sects were interrogating, even the disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect felt that Murong Hao would not easily kill He Chong, Liu Yangqing, and Li Zhiping. After all, the Xiaoyue Sect still had thousands of disciples, and no matter how incompetent Murong Hao was,
He will not ignore Xiao Yue's disciples.
In the same way, He Wanjian and the other two people also have their own beliefs. You must know that once He Chong and the other three are dead, Murong Hao will no longer have the conditions to threaten them. At that time, there will be a sect war. Unless one of the sects is destroyed, otherwise
Can't end.
However, everyone underestimated Murong Hao, who was eager for revenge. After Feng Jueyu reminded him, Murong Hao finally killed him desperately.
Only then did people see clearly that Murong Hao had completely lost his mind. The safety of the sect and the centuries-old foundation were no longer among Murong Hao's considerations.
Liu Yangqing didn't even have a chance to leave her body, so she paid the price with blood for Murong Yuyin's death on the spot.
Liu Chenghong completely went berserk. The long sword flipped like a roaring sea, overwhelmingly pressing down on Huang Tianjue. The red and green sword energy formed a ten-foot-long empty sword wave, layer upon layer, and the momentum was overwhelming.
Seeing Liu Chenghong move his hand, and using his true anger, he took out all 100% of his divine power. Yun Yi, Wang Mang, and Yun Ning who were standing next to him all took a breath and squeezed for Huang Tianjue.
Sweat.
"Master Feng, Liu Chenghong's cultivation is not weak, can Master Huang beat him?" Yun Ningfang was confused and ran over to Feng Jueyu for help.
Feng Jueyu looked at Yun Ning and smiled as usual. Being able to care about Huang Tianjue at this time is not in vain that Huang Tianjue fell in love with this woman. Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, the third brother's ability is not that defeated by a small door."
In the hands of the leader of the small sect, Miss Yun Ning can safely watch the battle."
"Little sect?" Yun Yi and Wang Mang looked at Feng Jueyu in surprise, with wry smiles on their faces.
Feng Jueyu is really confident. Nanxingmen is also called Xiaomen Xiaosect, so what do we think of Luosongya?
Both of them knew that the strength of the three masters around Feng Jueyu was extraordinary. Before, they were facing a Medicine King Valley, which was nothing. With masters like Shangguan Ruofan, Huang Tianjue, and Zhang Yuanze, they could handle it, but now
, the three major sects led by He Wanjian, Liu Chenghong, and Li Xiaoyang have come out with all their elites. No matter how much you have three heads and six arms, you can't resist them.
Are you saying that they are from a small sect?
Yun Yi and Wang Mang rolled their eyes and did not dare to say anything. In desperation, they had no choice but to draw their weapons and prepare to support them with all their strength.
At this moment, He Wanjian and Li Xiaoyang also came to kill him. Once Liu Yangqing died, the lives of He Chong and Li Zhiping were in danger. No matter how long they delayed, in front of Murong Hao, those trivial actions were no longer enough to save their sons.
Sure enough, Murong Hao, who had killed Liu Yangqing, burst into laughter with a maddened hiss. His laughter seemed to be filled with unwillingness and humiliation. He was lifted up by He Chong, and He Chong screamed in panic...
"Dad, save me, I don't want to die yet, please save me."
"Don't worry, Chong'er. My father will come to save you."
"He Wanjian, He old thief, if you want to save your son, go down the ghost road, haha."
Murong Hao laughed maniacally and ignored He Wanjian. He let the sword point directly at his heart and with both hands, he tried his best to tear He Chong into two halves.
Another murderer was caught and executed, and the entire square of Xiaoyue Sect turned into a mess. The disciples of the three major sects shouted and roared with great anger. The disciples of Xiaoyue Sect had never seen such a battle before, and they were all terrified.
Before joining hands, they kept retreating to the rear.
"Alas! It's a small sect after all, and it can't withstand the slightest storm." Shangguan Ruofan sighed weakly, and reluctantly drew out the Star Cutting Sword and flew out.
Using the Nine Heavens Nulling Sword Technique, the unparalleled mad sword technique combined with the secret killing technique learned from the God of Death, Shangguan Ruofan moved like thunder and flew in front of Murong Hao with lightning speed, intercepting the star.
The sword trembled slightly, making sharp whistles one after another, and hundreds of sword lights were thrown into the air like it covered the sky.
"Sword wave in the sky."
Whoosh!
A large piece of sword light flew into the sky with overwhelming momentum. Shangguan Ruofan's main task was to protect Murong Hao from death. No one could stop the energy brought by this sword light.
He Wanjian and Li Xiaoyang, who were flying at the front, were furious, but they could not move forward despite the strong wave of swords. The weapons in their hands were already dancing to the extreme, and the sky was full of colorful divine power, which was scattered in all directions. However, they tried their best.
Even though they tried their best, the two of them still couldn't break out of the sealed space of Jian Lang, and the two of them screamed in anger.
"Asshole, you all don't deserve a good death, you don't deserve a good death."
He Wanjian and Li Xiaoyang were shouting curses in the air, and the magic weapons on their bodies were constantly being used. Talismans and seals were flashing everywhere in the world, as well as the overwhelming sword aura and sword light.
Murong Hao had already fought bloody battles and ignored him. He bent his palm and grabbed Li Zhiping. In the same way, he tore Li Zhiping into pieces in front of Li Xiaoyang.
The blood spilled dyed the square of Xiaoyue Sect red, and even more so that Murong Hao was covered in blood and looked ferocious. Murong Hao went completely crazy, crying and laughing maniacally.
"He Wanjian, Liu Chenghong, Li Xiaoyang, how about it? Seeing your son die in front of you, do you feel uncomfortable and painful? Haha, this is the pain you have inflicted on me. I will also make you suffer today.
You guys have a good taste."
Murong Hao laughed loudly, waved his sleeves in the air, and three golden lights flew up from the ground. They were the golden bodies of He Chong and the others.
The physical bodies of the three people were destroyed, but the golden bodies were not destroyed. Murong Hao's methods were extremely cruel. He summoned the three golden bodies and punched them to pieces one by one.
The golden body has been defeated and the soul has disappeared. At this point, He Chong and the others would find it difficult to reincarnate even if they wanted to.
"Haha, Yu'er, my father has finally avenged you. My father has finally avenged you. They are just like you. Their bodies and spirits will disappear. Yu'er, you can rest in peace."
"Wow!", "Wow!", "Wow!"
He Wanjian, Liu Chenghong, and Li Xiaoyang were so sad that they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from their throats.
Then, the three of them seemed possessed and went crazy at the same time.
"Murong Hao, if you kill my son, I will wash Xiaoyue's blood and bury you with him..."
"kill……"
The earth-shattering sect turmoil finally caused Xiao Qiang. With He Chong and the others dead, He Wanjian and the others no longer cared about it and rushed into the square of Xiaoyue Sect desperately.
The Xiaoyue Sect's disciples had long been frightened out of their wits. One thousand people faced nearly three thousand people, and their strength was not at the same level. In addition to cowering away, they also had the idea of escape.
Seeing the disciples of the three sects rushing into the square like a tiger among wolves, the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect named Zhao and Lezhengyi finally couldn't help but feel heartbroken and thought of running away. Several disciples with low cultivation level
Seeing the situation worsening, he let out a strange cry and turned towards the back mountain.
But before these people could run very far, they saw a ray of pink glow gushing out from the palace on the back hill, followed by the sound of a copper bell with unrivaled majesty and murderous intent.
"Disciple Xiao Yue, follow the order. Anyone who dares to escape from the battlefield will be killed without mercy..."
call!
A gust of breeze came, and flowers rained down inexplicably from the sky. Pink cherry blossoms floated in the sky. These cherry blossoms seemed gentle and harmless, but when they fell on the few disciples who escaped first, they exploded like explosive bombs...
…
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"
Continuous explosions sounded all the way from the back mountain, and the Xiaoyue Sect disciples who fled first were blown into pieces one by one.
The blood-red and pink glow formed a feminine rainbow belt, and a young woman wearing a cyan gauze skirt flew over from the back mountain like lightning.
The disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect retreated like a tide, but when they saw the disciples of the sect being killed behind them, they all stopped in their tracks. When they raised their heads, they saw Murong Yuyin stepping on the Three Thrones Lotus and gently shaking the cherry branches with his hands.
They are flying in, full of fairy spirit, and soaring to the sky.
Mrs. Hongxing also heard about the fight in the square and kept paying attention to the development of the situation with her spiritual power. In fact, with Feng Jueyu there, she didn't have to worry at all. But when she saw the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect fleeing without fighting, Mrs. Hongxing
He was so angry that he went out to the mountain to sit in charge.
When everyone saw Murong Yuyin, they couldn't help but shudder. This new leader of the Xiaoyue Sect had such methods, everyone saw it and took it to heart.
Le Zhengqiu's death is still vivid in his mind. Now that the new sect has issued a death order, how can the Xiaoyue Sect disciples dare to flee in all directions?
Mrs. Hongxing stood in the air, her eyes swept over the three disciples who were coming to kill like a wave, and she snorted with dissatisfaction: "Useless things, such a small number of people scared you like a lost dog? If you don't fight back,
Don’t blame this sect for being ruthless.”
The disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect were stunned and fought back? Are you kidding me? In terms of cultivation and strength, one Huoshan Sect can rival several Xiaoyue Sects, not to mention that now three top sects like the Huoshan Sect are attacking in a big way. Isn’t this right?
Are we looking for death?
But if he doesn't fight back, the newly-promoted sect leader will not give up. Those who ran away before are role models.
The disciples of Xiaoyue Sect looked at each other, and after some thought, they finally gritted their teeth.
No matter what, he is doomed, and there are several top masters in the sect to help him. If he can repel the powerful enemy, he can save his life.
Fight hard.
Thinking of this, some disciples of the Murong clan suddenly became fierce and turned around to charge into the crowd.
Of course, Mrs. Hongxing also understood that the strength of Xiaoyue Sect alone was by no means a match for the three sects combined. She turned her eyes leisurely to Feng Jueyu and said in a bad tone: "Young man Feng, what are you waiting for? You have to wait until I
Did you take action only after Madam gave the order?"
Yun Yi, Wang Mang and Yun Ning all looked at Feng Jueyu, their hearts full of doubts. This lady's cultivation level is much stronger than Feng Jueyu's. She didn't take action, but she had to rely on Feng Jueyu's hand? What is this?
?Is Mr. Feng more capable than Shangguan Ruofan and Huang Tianjue present?