On top of the pure black and shiny marble stairs, a group of people stepped out with the momentum of a thousand troops.
In the noisy Yuanshi Palace, everyone stopped moving and turned to look at them, as if the scene was frozen.
Chu Yue carried the huge bone-crushing battle ax and looked down from a high position. After seeing the scars on Xiao Li, Zhou Xuan and others, endless killing intent suddenly appeared in her eyes!
Almost in an instant, there was a roaring sound, murderous intent was everywhere, and the disciples who were still watching the excitement suddenly felt nervous, as if they had suddenly arrived on the battlefield where the warriors were fighting to the death!
Chu Yue's whole body was ignited with wind-burning flames, and her eyes turned as red as blood!
She stepped down, led Leng Qingshuang and others, and walked straight to Tu Weiwei!
"Ye Chuyue?" There were waves in Tu Weiwei's eyes.
Without saying a word, Chu Yue inserted the bone-breaking battle ax into the ground and walked towards Xiao Li with heavy steps.
Seeing this, Tu Weiwei was so angry that she suddenly released an explosive force, which hit Chu Yue's back and seemed to tear her body apart.
Roar!
On Chu Yue's back, the wind-scorched flames turned into a blue dragon, roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth, and unexpectedly swallowed up all of Tu Weiwei's martial arts energy!
Chu Yue's back was as straight as a pine tree, and she never stopped walking forward, nor did she even look at Tu Weiwei, turning a blind eye to her as if she were an inconspicuous weed!
The bright red soft boots stopped in front of Xiao Li.
Xiao Li's right palm was very cracked, but the way she held the demon-breaking knife showed the courage of Chang'an's general!
One person was standing, and the other person fell into a pool of blood.
When the red skirt was slightly raised, it brushed against Xiao Li's cheek.
Chu Yue stretched out her hand towards the girl on the ground, "I'm here, you can rest."
Even when Xiao Li faced the anger of the Zhanxing disciples, he never shed tears. When he heard Chu Yue's gentle voice, tears flowed from his eyes.
She looked up at Chu Yue, tears streaming down her blood-stained cheeks, as if she had returned to the time when she and Sister Xiaoyue fought side by side many years ago.
"It's very difficult."
Xiao Li raised his hand tremblingly, put his little hand on Chu Yue's palm, and said worriedly: "I don't want to see you get hurt."
"Xiao Lili has a really bad memory. Have you forgotten that I like difficult things?" Chu Yue helped her up, and the captured souls and resentful spirits formed a throne under Xiao Li's body.
After Xiao Li sat down, Chu Yue rubbed her hair, "The twin ponytails are still more beautiful, and the best thing is pink."
Xiao Li burst into tears and laughed silently.
It turns out that Sister Xiaoyue already knew it was her!
The two people chatting like no one else was around made all the Star Slashing disciples feel humiliated, and their raging anger suddenly burned out.
"Little junior sister, you are really getting more and more arrogant!"
Jiang Tang shouted angrily, and his body flew out like a leopard. Before he hit Chu Yue's back, a figure suddenly rushed out, with two daggers showing their sharp edges!
Leng Qingshuang stepped on the chair, completely exposing her legs with vertical and horizontal patterns, and crossed her daggers in front of her. Leng Qingshuang raised her face, her eyes full of venom, and she glanced at Jiang Tang fearlessly, "Jiang Tang
Senior sister, why don't you come and try my knife."
Jiang Tang held a leopard-skin whip in his hand and looked at Leng Qingshuang angrily, "You are not my opponent. This matter has nothing to do with you. Get away."
Leng Qingshuang's face was stern. She thrust the two knives down and made a sharp arc, only to see the blades shattering several tables beside her.
Leng Qingshuang moved her slender legs and came to Jiang Tang. She breathed like a blue, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Jiang Tang's eyes narrowed, and he felt that Leng Qingshuang was crazy, and even a low-ranking disciple of Xuanjilu dared to challenge her!
But before she could make any move, she finally turned around when she saw Ye Chuyue with her back to them.
The girl raised her jade hand, and the bone-crushing battle ax stuck on the ground not far away came to the center of her palm!
She held the bone-crushing battle ax in her hand and threw it on her shoulder. She slightly raised her chin and stared coldly at Tu Weiwei, "Are you strong?"
"Presumptuous!" Han Liuyun shouted.
Chu Yue glanced sideways at Han Liuyun, and Han Liuyun actually felt a cold air reaching the sky.
Chu Yue's eyes slowly moved, her blood-red pupils looked at Tu Weiwei again, her voice was hoarse, but full of murderous intent!