"Junior Brother Qingle and Uncle Xiaomeng were assassinated. At that time, you were the one who lured me away and used the Dream Butterfly Escape to escape from my pursuit. Were you the one?"
Qingxu put a hand on Qingle's shoulder, his eyes were complicated, he sighed, and finally expressed his suspicion.
"During the sword discussion, I used all my strength to force Junior Brother Qinggu to use all his methods. In the end, I had to use Mengdie's escape technique to find a chance of victory. At that time, I confirmed that it was not him who assisted in the assassination of Junior Brother Xiaomeng.
As for you, if it weren't for Mr. Lu Yan, I would probably break my head and not put my suspicion on you. Why on earth would you?"
Qing Le's Adam's apple rolled, and he stiffly turned his head to look into Qingxu's eyes, his lips trembling, "Brother, I, it is, it is me."
"Qingle, you, cough cough cough~"
If anyone was to be said to have suffered the greatest psychological shock at the scene, it would have to be Chisong. As the disciple, he, as the master and the head of the sect, must be to blame for what happened and what happened.
He stood up, took two steps forward, and asked Kunwuzi: "Uncle Kunwu, what happened to Qingle was not your instigation!"
The eight elders looked at each other and took the Gangsteps in tacit understanding. The Bagua array was already formed. This uncle Kunwu behaved so badly that he did not look like a member of their Tiansect.
"Uncle Kunwu, you left the sect decades ago and never came back for so many years. As soon as you came back, you did something like this. What on earth do you want to do?"
"Inciting hatred between the two sects of heaven and man, and creating civil strife in our Taoist family, this intention can be punished."
"The assassination of Junior Sister Xiaomeng was also planned by you. Even if you are a senior of the sect, there is no way you can leave safely today."
Lu Yan looked at the reactions of Chisong and several elders, and nodded secretly, knowing that it was not hopeless after all.
As for Kun Wuzi, facing the situation in front of him, he stared at Lu Yan without leaving any trace, waved his sleeves, and the whole Taiyi Mountain seemed to shake, scaring the faces of everyone in the Tianzong to pale. The Bagua formation of the eight elders collapsed instantly, and everyone's mouth
Medium hemorrhage.
"Hmph, Tianzong has fallen to this level in your hands, and you still want to question me." Kunwuzi was very disdainful of the current Tianzong, pointed at Lu Yan and said, "An outsider who insults the Tao will soon be able to
You control Taoism and you don’t even know it. You are a bunch of trash.”
When Lu Yan heard this, murderous intent arose in his heart. This Kunwuzi didn't take him seriously at all, so he didn't take Qin seriously either. A person with such a profound realm and terrifying strength, a person who acts without scruples and no bottom line,
He is still a senior of Tianzong, so keeping him would be a big disaster.
"You have been away from the sect for nearly forty years, Junior Brother Kunwu, what qualifications do you have to reprimand them."
Bei Mingzi appeared, and his words seemed to have great power, making Kunwuzi frown.
"If you don't talk about them, what about you, senior brother? Chisong is holding Xueji, but he can still defeat Chuanxu. This is the head of Tianzong you taught."
When Lu Yan saw Bei Mingzi and Kun Wuzi quarreling, he raised his eyebrows and was quite surprised: This Kun Wuzi even quarreled with Bei Mingzi, what on earth was he thinking?
"I want to bring my four disciples back to the sect, Senior Brother Beiming, do you agree?" Kunwuzi said and nodded to the sword bearer.
"Disciple Zhou Shu, I met Uncle Beiming."
"Hmph, among my four disciples, Zhou Shu's strength ranks at the bottom. In the next Heavenly Sword Competition, my disciples will fight. I will prevent you from losing again and embarrassing yourself."
No matter how well-educated Bei Mingzi was, he couldn't hide his anger when the other party talked about it to this extent, "Is it an outsider who wants to control Taoism, or is it you~"
The ultimate power of heaven and man spread out, Kunwuzi's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take half a step back.
Lu Yan didn't like Bei Mingzi, so he didn't mind giving him a thumbs up on this matter. He didn't mind his status as an "outsider" either, so he directly intervened in the conversation, "Senior Kunwuzi, you planned to assassinate Xiao Meng and framed the crime."
It’s Lu Yan’s fault. Lu Yan personally can tolerate a lot of this matter, but as the Grand Master of the Qin Dynasty, this matter must have a result."
"Huh? Lu Yan, there is no room for you to speak here."
Kunwuzi's eyes widened, and he was about to use his mental state to target Lu Yan. At this moment, another voice came from the distant sky——
"Well, can I speak to you then?"
Kunwuzi stared at the source of the voice with a gloomy look, "It's you who is poor."
The person who came was a poor man. With such a big event happening in Tianzong, how could he not come over to support Lu Yan?
At the top of Tianzong Mountain, three masters of the Heavenly Realm gathered together, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it made people breathless.
Just when Kun Wuzi focused his attention on Qiong Xinzi, Lu Yan made a move.
"There is no barrier between heaven and earth, and one sword will return the truth."
The strange sword power of Tiandiwuque disturbs the target, and the sword returns to its true form and kills with horror.
Lu Yan remembered that the last person who made him unable to hold back his anger was Pingyuan Lord Zhao Ling. Now this Kunwuzi was also madly stepping on thunder near his own bottom line.
Poor Zhou Shu, Kunwuzi's disciple, never thought that someone would do something under the nose of a master in the Heavenly Realm.
The sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.
Lu Yan's eyes turned into different colors, ice blue and red pupils opened, the ice phoenix and fire phoenix shadows hovered in the sky and cried, "Old Kunwu, today I will tell you why the highest level of ruling power in mankind is called the state.
.”
Everyone was stunned. He killed a disciple of a family in front of the Heavenly Realm and drew his sword to start a fight. Did he go crazy?
Not to mention Chisong, Qingxu and others, even Qiong Xinzi and Bei Mingzi were dumbfounded for a moment.
"Lu Zi, you?"
"Lu Yan, what do you want to do?"
"Ah ah ~ Lu Yan, son, suffer death!"
Kunwuzi made a sword secret with his hand, and unsheathed the red-edged sword at his waist. The aura of the heavenly and human realm was fully unleashed, and everyone up and down Taiyi Mountain suddenly felt breathless.
Bei Mingzi and Qiong Xinzi each used their strength to protect Taiyi Mountain. Just when the two wanted to stop the battle, Lu Yan refused, "Master Qiuxinzi, Master Beiming. Don't worry about me. Today,
I, Lu Yan, will kill the heavenly being."
"Little Huangkou child, how can you imagine the power of heaven and man? Even after death~"
The sky in Taiyi Mountain was covered with clouds, the wind was howling, lightning and thunder thundered, and a different kind of huge fireworks exploded in the sky.
At the same time, in the Forbidden Army camp stationed at the foot of the mountain, Ying Jue stood on the general stage. Under the stage, the entire army of 3,000 sergeants, all in uniform, were waiting to go out.
Suddenly, the firework signal exploded. Ying Jue drew out his sword, used his inner strength and shouted: "Open the formation, help the Imperial Master kill the enemy~"
"Help the Imperial Master kill the enemy~"
"Help the Imperial Master kill the enemy~"
"Kill, kill, kill~"
…
Facing the power of Kunwuzi, Lu Yan's ears trembled slightly, and a rare feeling of eagerness before committing murder arose in his heart.
Changhong rolled up red flames, and water frost stars fell to the ground. He roared in his heart: All the soldiers of the Forbidden Army, help Lu Yan kill the enemy.
The almost unconditional trust of the three thousand Imperial Guards in him gave Lu Yan the confidence to challenge the Heavenly Realm.
"Bian Zhu's sword has three thousand armors, start the formation!"
Under everyone's stupid gazes, the power of Lu Yan's sword soared, as if it had no limit, piercing the gathering dark clouds in the sky, shocking all directions, frightening the wind and thunder, and silencing everyone.
The poor man swallowed twice, feeling a little unable to speak, "Lu Zi, under thirty years old, in the realm of heaven and man. This, this, this, this..."
Bei Mingzi frowned and objected simply: "This is impossible. No matter how talented you are, it is impossible to reach the realm of heaven and human at this age."
Qiong Xinzi asked: "Then tell me, what is this sword power?"
Bei Mingzi looked at Lu Yan's back and didn't know what to say for a moment.