Chapter 542 You are also worthy of the righteous style
There was a chill in Xiao Li's eyes: "Senior Brother Fan's words are really biased. He keeps talking about justice, but every word is selfish and indiscriminate. Let me see, this world's great road, I can't leave it to you.
In the hands of a mob arguing about right and wrong, Ling Tian's cultivation civilization may fall apart, and the Shenxuan Academy's many years of foundation may be destroyed. Senior Brother Fan, if you are not disgusted, I am disgusted for you."
Seeing Fan Ping'an being humiliated, some Xuanji disciples began to draw their swords and fight against Xiao Li.
The sword energy is full of killing intent!
Xiao Li and others are not afraid of danger!
When they choose to follow Mr. Ye.
Don’t be afraid of dying in this journey!
The sword energy rushed towards the face, and the sharp blade was about to cut Xiao Li and others apart.
Suddenly, the soul-capturing and resentful ghosts cried and howled, suddenly turning the world of Taoist monuments into gray darkness. There was no longer the light of the sun and the moon, only a hundred ghosts walking at night!
Intense wind-burning flames burst out of the air, tearing away the hunting wind and colliding with the sword energy!
Xuanji's disciples each took a step back and looked up.
But I saw the girl approaching with a sword, making fire step by step, accompanied by a soul-capturing ghost, her red dress swaying, and her black cloak fluttering in the strong wind!
"Showing strength to bully the weak, not distinguishing right from wrong, relying on selfishness to gain a foothold in the world, and using hypocrisy to promote the righteous path. Is this the style of Shenxuan Xuanji?"
She walked through the blazing fire, with the Taoist monument towering into the sky behind her, and the captured souls and resentful spirits were like ministers under her feet.
That low voice sounded like thunder on the ground!
"It seems that this Xuanji List is fine if you don't want it."
Chu Yue sneered, walked in front of Fan Pingan and others, and stepped forward as if to impress everyone.
The sword blades of Xuanji's disciples were pointed at her. When she walked forward, each of them, who were strong in the Martial Star Realm, retreated timidly. The swords in their hands were in front of her, and they did not dare to make mistakes!
"What? Where's Shicai's momentum?"
"Aren't you senior brothers very majestic?"
Chu Yue smiled sweetly.
The conversation suddenly turned sharp, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife, "If you don't even have the courage to face the truth and listen to the truth, how can you be worthy of the righteous demeanor and be able to bear the title of Xuanji?"
"Ye Chuyue! We only tolerate you for the sake of the emperor and the third elder. Don't push yourself too far! This is Shenxuan! It's the place of righteousness!"
Fan Ping'an's eyes were filled with anger.
Chu Yue had already arrived in front of Fan Pingan and walked straight forward.
Wherever it passes, there is a raging fire!
"The right path is to be feared in the heart and a pursuit that never stops. It is not a hypocritical rhetoric, nor is it a weapon you use to do evil! Fan Mansion in Lingcheng punishes evil and promotes good. Our ancestors once saved the people from fire and water in troubled times.
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"If the ancestors of the Fan family who created the world of kindness knew that each generation was inferior to the last, and now a sanctimonious hypocrite like you has appeared in the Fan family, I'm afraid I would never be able to rest in peace under the Nine Nether Spring! Such unfilial behavior of Senior Brother Fan violates the ancestral precepts.
Do people have the face to talk about the righteous way of warriors?"
Chu Yue chuckled lightly, leaned forward, her eyebrows pressed against Fan Ping'an's sword blade, and her voice was as faint as the underworld:
"Are you... worthy?"
The moment he spoke, the wind-burning flames that quietly concealed the power of the immortal roots roared out, and actually burned the blade of a fine sword in Fan Pingan's hand to ashes.
Ashes fell down like dust and smoke.
Fan Pingan held a sword hilt in his hand. Looking from a distance, it looked very funny.
Fan Pingan was furious and was about to speak, but Chu Yue's blood-drinking sword was already pressed against Fan Pingan's neck.
He moved it forward gently, and bright red blood beads overflowed.
Fan Pingan suddenly felt an unprecedented fear, having never been so close to death.
When he looked into the girl's eyes, which concealed cruel waves beneath their calmness, he was suddenly frightened, and he did not dare to doubt the murderous intention of the other girl!
"I have already said that it is a taboo to underestimate the enemy!"
Chu Yue smiled romantically and kicked Fan Pingan's knee, causing Fan Pingan to kneel on the ground.
Chu Yue walked forward unmoved and stopped in front of the great elder after a few steps.
The sword was struck with sudden force and penetrated deeply into the ground.
Chu Yue held her head high, her chest as majestic as a rainbow, and her hands were arched.
When the fists and palms collided, there was a loud sound!
"Disciple Chang'an Ye Chuyue has met the Great Elder Shenxuan!"
With broken hair covering her brows lightly, the girl smiled and said loudly, neither humble nor arrogant!