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Chapter 1,210 Alone

Zhuliu Yu froze on the spot, looking at the head at his feet, looking at the shocked expression still hanging on the head, his whole mind went blank...

"Master...Master??" Zhuliu Yu muttered blankly.

How could the master who was so arrogant and unparalleled in the world be killed?

And... he was still killed under the urging of "Shenyu Tianhuang Jue"?

How could this happen? Is there something wrong? Am I dreaming? Or am I under an illusion?

Zhu Liuyu's lips couldn't help trembling. He didn't wake up until Bai Ye came over there. He trembled suddenly, despair and fear filled his whole body, and he couldn't help but step back.

A true saint... was killed by a great saint in such a barbaric and cruel way... This is simply unbelievable!

Even Yuzu was defeated... So what ability does he, the supreme saint, have to compete with this person?

"Don't be nervous, I haven't planned to kill you yet!" Bai Ye put away his sword and said calmly: "If I kill everyone, no one will be able to tell me the news about this place!"

After saying that, he raised his palm and slapped Zhuliu Yu.

Poof!

Zhuliuyu suffered a heavy blow to his chest, vomiting blood and flying backwards. When he got up, he was only as strong as an ordinary saint...

"Tell me first, where is the Ruyue Zunjian?"

Bai Ye put his hands behind his back and stood in front of Zhu Liuyu.

Zhuliu Yu's face was ashen, and his whole body was trembling wildly.

He is the number one genius in Tianyu Pavilion, and he has always been arrogant. He thinks that he is not only the number one genius in Tianyu Pavilion, but also the number one genius in the Guanglan region.

But when I saw him today...he was totally wrong!

The number one genius of the Yi Jian Heavenly Palace is the real monster, the real geek...

"Ruyue Zunjian was captured by Lord Sword God, and is now imprisoned in the temporary residence of the Purging Alliance. Ruyue Zunjian is not dead yet. Lord Sword God hopes to get out of his mouth about the supreme sword art of Yi Jian Tiangong.

The formula and the mental method..." Zhuliu Yu said in a trembling voice.

"Is that so?"

Bai Ye frowned.

If Ruyue Zunjian doesn't tell the inner meaning of the formula, most likely nothing will happen. However, that sword god may not be patient. If he captures most of the Tiangong disciples, Ruyue Zunjian will still be unable to escape death.

All this must be resolved as soon as possible and the Kisaragi Master Sword must be rescued as soon as possible!

Bai Ye turned around, stepped into the air, and rushed towards Mantian City.

"Go back and tell the Purge Alliance to quickly stop all attacks on Tiangong and surrender to me, Bai Ye. I only say this this time. If you don't surrender, I will purge the entire Guanglan area! Remember, I only say this once!"

After this time, I won’t accept begging for mercy!”

An indifferent voice came from the air.

By the time Zhu Liuyu heard the sound, even the breath of Bai Ye had disappeared from the air.

Zhu Liuyu looked around, but couldn't find him. He was so excited that he didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he stepped into the air and rushed towards the purge alliance's station.

.......

The whole sky is outside the city.

Members of the dark Purge Alliance have already forced their way over.

The overflowing auras of countless souls converged into a terrifying torrent of soul energy, which was suppressed fiercely in this direction.

The walls of Mantian City trembled.

The strong men of the Yan family and the Nalan family gathered at the top of the city, not seeing the people from Yi Jian Tiangong. Yan Qiuyue stood in the sky, looking at the countless strong men in the sky outside the city.

The barrier has been opened.

But the powerful men from the Purging Alliance outside were already preparing to attack the city. The light of sharp swords and the strong aura of Horcruxes were already pressing towards them.

The Biyun Pavilion was full of tides, and Murong Kangshun and others led the people closer towards it.

The entire city of Mantian was swaying like a boat in the storm...

"What? Do you want to attack the city?" Yan Qiuyue stared at the dark crowd in front of her and shouted loudly. The sound was like thunder, which made everyone's eardrums tremble, their brains shook, and some souls almost fell from the air.

.

This sound is really powerful!

"After losing the body of the Three Saints, the daughter of the Yan family in Suwen's strength skyrocketed and entered the realm of true saints. Today I saw that it was indeed the case!" Murong Kangshun stared at Yan Qiuyue for a while, then shook his head secretly and sighed: "It's a pity.

This kind of divine body was not obtained by Kang Shun, otherwise this huge Guanglan would have been named Murong."

Chao Sheng also showed a look of pity.

"Hmph! Can you also get my Three Saints body? Stop dreaming!" Yan Qiuyue raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care what your purpose is here. Now,

I just tell you, everyone, get out of here! If anyone dares to make trouble here, I will kill them!!"

"Yan Qiuyue! Do you really think you are a person?" Chao Sheng from Biyun Pavilion snorted coldly: "A new true saint who relies on his physical fitness dares to be arrogant in front of us old true saints?? It's simply arrogant.

! What's more, your Mantian City is only one of your true saints. Have you clearly seen how many true saints we have here? As long as we are willing, we can flatten the entire Mantian City within a few breaths! But you are

There is nothing we can do!! We don’t want to talk to you now! Yan Qiuyue!! Hand over the people from Yi Jian Tiangong quickly, and then you come with us again! In this way, Mantian City will be safe, otherwise we will be wiped out with blood today

Mantian City! Completely eliminate this sinful city!!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the people from the Purge Alliance raised their swords and shouted.

"eliminate!"

"eliminate!"

"eliminate!"

...

The sound is like waves, rippling in all directions.

But these words sounded particularly disgusting to Yan Qiuyue.

"What purge?? That's a nice thing to say! You are just doing things in the name of justice! Which of you are not here just to burn, kill and loot? But you are so high-sounding as what you say, which is simply ridiculous!

Yan Qiuyue said coldly. Xuan'er moved his body and rushed out of the city in an instant. He stared at Chaosheng and said coldly: "You want me to hand over the people from Tiangong? I'm sorry, I won't hand over. Do you think I am not qualified to challenge you?"

That’s good! Chaosheng, come out and I’ll let you know whether I’m qualified to speak in front of you!!”

"Asshole!! The girl is arrogant!!"

Chaosheng was furious and rushed over with his flute in hand. Without saying a word, he just picked up the flute and started playing.

How could he endure such a provocation?

In an instant, a large number of divine sounds flew out from the flute, turning into huge waves in the air and crashing towards Yan Qiuyue.

Yan Qiuyue was not afraid at all, she raised her hands flat, and the slender catkins volleyed quickly, as if they were shaking the strings of a piano, plucking the void at the end.

The void trembled wildly, and then a hole was torn out, and all the incoming waves crashed into the hole and disappeared.

"I'm quite capable, but it's a pity that in front of me, I'm still a little skilled!"

Chaosheng shouted and played the flute again, but this time the divine sound did not attack Yan Qiuyue, but attached to him.

In an instant, his body burst into silver light, and his aura, strength, and speed almost increased geometrically, which was so terrifying that it was unbelievable.

Then Chaosheng rushed in with a flute, and the body of the flute burst out with a cold air blade, slashing hard, the void exploded, and Yan Qiuyue's whole body turned into a vacuum.

But Yan Qiuyue was not afraid. She raised her bare hands again and waved her ten fingers like green onions in the air. An exquisite aura flew at her fingertips. The auras built up each other and volleyed like a great formation.

After a while, an exquisite divine formation appeared between Yan Qiuyue's palms.

She was seen dragging the formation seal with both hands, and throwing it towards the incoming air blade like Xizi holding her heart.

Wow!!!

Wherever the formation seal passes, everything disappears.

Whether it was soul energy, holy power or sword energy, they all disappeared, all attacks were neutralized, and the flute that fell down became inert.

"What??"

Chaosheng was shocked and turned pale.

But Yan Qiuyue struck Chaosheng's chest with a series of palm strikes.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Chaosheng was caught off guard, vomiting blood and flew backwards, falling into the crowd, which was particularly embarrassing.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Chaosheng, the majestic master of Biyun Pavilion... was defeated by Yan Qiuyue??

"What's going on?"

"How can this woman be so powerful?"

"Is this the constitution of the Three Saints??"

There were constant exclamations, and every look that looked at Yan Qiuyue revealed disbelief.

"No! That's not the strength of the Three Saints' physique! That's the terrifyingness of her moves!"

At this time, among the crowd, an old man seemed to have realized something and made a cold shout.

Everyone looked at the old man in unison.

This is...Old Man of Black Valley?

Someone recognized someone.

Old Man Heigu, it is said that he came out of Heishan. He is no longer recognized by Heishan theory. He set up his own business and founded Heigu. He is powerful, but he rarely moves in the Guanglan area. There are not many people in Heigu. Heigu is very powerful.

mystery.

However, there are rumors that Old Man Heigu likes to practice martial arts with living people, and even practices cannibalism, so very few people come into contact with him!

I didn't want him to show up this time.

Who invited this old monster here??

"Senior Heitani, what's that move of hers...?" someone asked tremblingly.

But I saw the old man Hei Gu stared at Yan Qiuyue for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Saint level!!"

The words fell to the ground, and the scene was silent for a moment. Everyone's breathing stopped as these three words fell, and then there was an explosion-like cry.

"What? Emperor...Emperor Saint?? You mean Yan Qiuyue's move just now was an Emperor Saint level soul technique?"

"Oh my God, Yan Qiuyue has the Emperor's Holy Technique??"

"Crazy!! Crazy!!"

Everyone's brains were trembling, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Qiuyue. At this moment, everyone's breathing became extremely hot!!

"This woman masters the Emperor's Holy Technique! She is very powerful. Even if one or two True Saints defeat her, it will be difficult to keep her! You are welcome. Let's all come together. First, kill Yan Qiuyue and take the Emperor's Holy Technique.

Dharma, and then bloodbath the city all over the sky!!"

Old Man Heigu shouted in a low voice.

"good!!"

Everyone nodded and shouted away.

The fighting spirit became stronger.

But at this moment, an urgent call came.

"Everyone...sect leaders, sect leaders...no...it's not good...someone...is coming to kill!!"

The one who called was a disciple of Biyun Pavilion. He was panting and looked miserable.

Chaosheng remembered that this was the disciple responsible for patrolling the surrounding area, and immediately asked: "What happened? Who came to kill? How many people are there on the other side?"

"Yes... He's from Yi Jian Tiangong. The other person... The other person is just a person..." The disciple said tremblingly.

"What?"

"one person?"

Everyone was stunned.


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