Between the sky and the earth, thick smoke rises everywhere.
The people who were still grieving felt slightly startled when they heard the lazy voice and saw the stunningly beautiful person.
Chu Yue stepped out, crushing the ground with thunder.
Her body, eyebrows, hands, and clothes all glowed with blood-colored arcs of light, creating a shocking visual shock.
The devastating damage caused by the convergence of ninety-four thunderbolts was swallowed up by her thin body.
This miracle that no one has achieved in Lingtian's 90,000-year history was realized by her!
It turns out that the Blood Gang Thunder Tribulation is not about death or life!
The dusty girl sighed softly, squatted down in front of Xiaobao, stretched out her hand and pinched Xiaobao's chubby cheeks.
"Didn't I say that if I don't want to die, Lord Yama will not dare to take my life."
"My son, Ye Chuyue, is a man of steel who stands upright and never sheds tears. Don't cry."
Chu Yue wiped away Xiaobao's tears, and Xiaobao let out an "ah woo" and threw herself into Chu Yue's arms: "Baby is so afraid that she will never see her mother again, so scared."
Chu Yue's eyebrows were gentle, amidst the faint smoke and blood thunder.
Her beautiful and beautiful face is so charming and beautiful.
"Master Yue, you scared me to death." Xuanyuan Yu burst into tears and smiled.
"so far so good......"
Xuanyuan Qi exclaimed with lingering fear.
Xiao Ran laughed loudly, "She is worthy of being the first female queen of Chang'an. Her elegance is unparalleled in the world. Old Chu, after the martial arts competition, let's go and have a good drink. We won't stop getting drunk."
Xiao Li smiled slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Rakshasa, Ye Qingyu and others were completely relaxed.
God knows how scared they were at that moment and how fast their hearts were beating!
"Lao Luo... I'm not dreaming. This kid, A Yue, can actually withstand the blood-thunder tribulation..."
Emperor Shenwu pinched Prime Minister Luo's arm hard, and Prime Minister Luo hissed. Seeing this, Emperor Shenwu laughed happily: "It hurts, I'm really not dreaming!"
Prime Minister Luo: "..." If I had known earlier, I would have let Emperor Shenwu fall and not support him.
At this moment, the entire city of Chang'an was filled with an atmosphere of joy and excitement.
Countless teenagers raised their arms and shouted: "The third master is mighty! The third master is unparalleled in the world!"
The girls' eyes were slightly red and they looked at Chu Yue who was taking it easy.
"Stop for me!"
A majestic shout rang out, and the voice of joy gradually weakened.
Everyone was silent and looked at the priest Mu Sheng with fear.
Mu Sheng opened the gorgeous bead curtain with one hand and looked at Chu Yue with angry eyes: "Ye Chuyue, do you know your guilt?"
Chu Yue straightened her body, subconsciously protected Xiaobao behind her, and looked at him warily.
She had just broken through to the warrior realm now, so she couldn't go head-to-head with a super opponent like Mu Sheng.
The reason why she was able to withstand the Blood Gang Thunder Tribulation was due to Ye Mohan's half of the Immortal Root. In addition, it was due to the fact that she had forged her body with Xuanwu Black Iron over the past few days.
Only by persisting day and night can we be infinitely close to hope and victory.
"What am I guilty of?"
Chu Yue raised her face, smiled, and asked calmly.
"You brought Shenxuan disciple Murong Xuan into disrepute and lost her innocence. You were cruel in nature. You dug up Mo Qingwu's martial arts roots in public, crushed her Dantian, and made her bedridden with her life hanging by a thread. That's me.
Elder disciple of Shenxuan, you are just a queen of the small country of Shenwu, but you also want to run rampant in the Shenxuan domain and cover the sky with one hand?"
Mu Sheng was full of righteousness and angrily accused: "Your crimes are too numerous to describe. For a warrior with such bad deeds like you to stand in this world is a disgrace to martial arts and a disaster to Lingtian. It is Shenxuan's fault! I am Shenxuan.
Priest, you should uphold justice for heaven, eradicate violence and bring peace to peace. Today, I will behead you in public and carry your head to condolences to Ling Tian Martial Arts!"
Mu Sheng put down the kitten, stood up and walked down from the sedan chair.
With every step she took, the phoenix robe that dragged to the ground fluttered in the wind.
The next moment, Mu Sheng took out two cold fire-cutting knives.
The blade waved, opening and closing, and red flames swept out from the blade, burning the houses on both sides of the long street.
There seemed to be gunpowder smoke rising up at the sound, and murderous intent soared into the sky.
Blade fire shot out of the air, like heavy rain pouring down, covering the crumbling Chang'an City.
The people on the street let out miserable screams.
Mu Sheng is determined to kill!
"Shenxuan Priest Mu Sheng is a fire-cutting sword saint who is famous in the top ten academies. If she wants to attack Third Master Ye, why should I be my enemy?"
Someone shouted: "Third Master, run away quickly, go away quickly, this priest is going to kill you indiscriminately!"
Mu Sheng looked coldly at the speaker, who was a handsome young man, and shouted until his face turned red.
Mu Sheng chuckled lightly, waved his arms, and slashed with two blades in the air. The demon fire blade rushed towards the young man like a dragon.
Suddenly!
Chu Yue touched the ground with the soles of her feet, jumped out suddenly, and caught Mu Sheng's two swords in mid-air.
Two sword intents hit Chu Yue. Chu Yue felt extremely powerful and fell to the ground, her body sliding back crazily.
Chu Yue frowned, took out the blood-drinking sword from her waist with her left hand, and pulled out the bone-breaking ax with her right hand.
A sword and an ax were suddenly thrust into the ground and rubbed rapidly, causing fire to scatter and draw deep ravines.
It wasn't until Chu Yue's back hit the previous Fengjin wall that she stopped.
Chu Yue stood up straight and looked at Mu Sheng.
Is this the strength of the Sword Saint?
Sure enough, it's very strong.
With her junior warrior level, she will definitely not be her opponent!
Even in front of Mu Sheng, she was like an ant.
But she was never one to run away from battle. Instead, she became more courageous and eager to give it a try.
If she fights the Sword Saint with all her strength, what chance does she have of winning?
"Priest, that martial root is clearly my master's thing. She, Mo Qingwu, took it away. Master, it is only natural for her to take the martial root back. Why is it so heinous in your mouth?" Xuanyuan Yu said angrily.
"That high-grade martial root was brought by me from Mu Mansion in Beizhou as a gift to the fifth elder. How come it became her property, Ye Chuyue? It's just an excuse for her to do evil!"
Mu Sheng responded calmly, and his eyes fell on Chu Yue, "Ye Chuyue, I will eliminate harm for the people as a priest of Shenxuan. Today, you will not escape death!"
"Suffer death, you filthy man with a record of evil deeds!"
Mu Sheng jumped into the air, and two fire-cutting blades fell from the sky, covering the sky and the ground, trying to destroy Chu Yue.
Chu Yue's eyes were burning, the tip of her tongue licked the blood, and she swallowed a mouthful of blood. With each sword and axe, she planned to challenge the Shenxuan priest who surpassed her own strength countless times!
The light of the sword is like the shadow of the sword, and the smoke is like smoke.
The fight is about to break out.
But at the critical moment, the sword intent as dense as heaven, earth, mountains and sea crushed Mu Sheng's Sword Saint aura.
The old and vigorous voice is like a bell and thunder, full of murderous anger, irritating the eardrums of countless people:
"Who is bullying my disciple?"
"I'm still here, who dares to be so presumptuous?!"