All the disciples of the Infinite Vajra Sect were angry.
My heart is sad.
After the battle between his sect leader and Qin Xuantian, he seemed to have gained an enlightenment during the battle. His cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds. Now he is at the level of a saint, but even so, he can't even stop the finger of this young man in feathers!
Too strong!
It's really too strong!
The strength shown by this young man in feathers has completely exceeded the imagination of the disciples of the Infinite Vajra Sect.
"What is this person's origin? The sect leader is a saint, and he can't even catch his finger. Could he be the sacred master of the ancient Divine Sect?"
"Impossible, how could the Holy Master-level powerhouse of the ancient Divine Sect attack our sect for no reason? Some time ago, I heard that the foreign extraordinary organization was attacked. Could it be this person?"
"This person is probably from above, the Xuanniao God Clan who has returned from the starry sky!"
Everyone was shocked and confused.
They all looked up at the sky and looked at the giant ship that had been lying above the sky for two months!
"You should be the frog in the well!"
At this moment, Watanabe stood up. His breath was unstable and his face was pale, but his eyes were firm. He looked at the young man in feather and said, "You don't understand Mr. Xuantian's power at all, even the Holy Lord."
The strong man at the level is not his enemy!”
"Holy Lord?" The young man in feather smiled, trembling all over, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous. He pointed to the giant ship in the sky, "Do you know, how many Holy Lords are there? Thirty-two!"
Thirty-two!?
Watanabe's face froze, his eyes widened, and he looked at the young man in feather in disbelief, shocked to the extreme, "How could it be possible, how could there be so many holy lords!"
At this time, the spiritual energy recovery in the world was not yet complete, and there were only a few powerful people at the Holy Lord level. At this moment, more than 30 appeared. Is the Xuanniao God Clan, which was once driven out of the Central Heavenly Realm, so powerful?
"The thirty-two Holy Lords are just the pioneers of our clan, and they are just insignificant."
The young man in feather looked at Watanabe lightly, shook his head gently, and said, "It's too weak, it's really too weak. The current central heaven is simply inferior to an ordinary cultivation star in the universe. It's so ridiculous!
Well, how do you want to die?"
"The Xuanniao God Clan is indeed powerful, and the thirty-two Holy Lords are also earth-shaking, but as long as Mr. Xuantian returns, you will definitely die!" Watanabe gritted his teeth and looked at the young man in feathers and said, "Do you dare to leave your name and bring Xuan to you!
When Mr. Tian returns, he will definitely kill you!"
"The incompetence of the weak." The young man in feather shook his head, not believing Watanabe's words at all, and was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He took out a jade stone, as if he was communicating, and said, "The Vajra Sect has been solved, and it is also a group of garbage,
No effort was spent."
After saying that, he looked at Watanabe again and sneered: "Kill me? Then I want to see what Mr. Xuantian is like in your mouth. I am Mo Yu, one of the nine saints under the command of the great god Wuyao.
When your bullshit Mr. Xuantian appears, let him come to me, but I am afraid that Mr. Xuantian you mentioned will be scared and dare not show up at all!"
His tone was full of contempt and contempt, and he didn't take Qin Heng seriously at all. Then he waved his hand and killed more than half of the disciples of the Wuliang Vajra Sect on the spot. Then he turned into a black light and soared into the sky.
"Kill half of your disciples to repay you for your disrespect for me, to save your life, and to let you see with your own eyes Mr. Xuantian as you call me to be tortured by me! Hahaha!"
Mo Yu's voice echoed between heaven and earth, but people were gone.
There was a dead silence in the Wuliang Vajra Sect, and many disciples were so scared that they collapsed on the ground, their faces were as bright as earth, and their expressions were extremely desperate. The other party was really too strong!
It is so powerful that there is no hope at all!
"Sect Master, is Mr. Xuantian really their opponent? Can you win?"
A surviving Vajra disciple of the Inagra Sect collapsed beside Watanabe and said tremblingly: "Thirty-two Holy Lords, they also have leaders, leaders who are stronger than the Holy Lord!"
"Can you win? Can you win?" Watanabe looked at the black light disappearing from the sky, collapsed on the ground and said bitterly: "I don't know, I don't know..."
The Holy Lord is already the peak of the saint level, and what are the people who can rule over the many holy Lords?
it goes without saying!
Great Sage!
The great saint who does not exist in the world at all!
Mr. Xuantian only has the peak of innateness. It is a miracle to be able to fight against the Holy Lord. How could he be the opponent of the Great Saint? What's more, the Great Saint has the Ninth Heaven. No one knows what level the Black God mentioned in Mo Yu is.
.
What if it is the Nine Heavens Great Sage?
Watanabe shook his head, cut off his thoughts, unable to think about it anymore, no matter how he thought about it, he would die!
Even Mr. Xuantian is afraid he has no chance of winning against the Great Sage.
The gap is too big, it is impossible to escape.
...
The situation of the Immortal Vajra Sect is not unique.
Mo Yu swept through half of the Chinese martial arts sects in just three days. Except for some ancient divine sects, he had not yet gone, almost all the martial arts families and sects were crushed by him!
There are even some small sects that live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, with no name.
Yuzhou, Junyi City, Yanyumen.
"Take your practice skills and give them to me word by word, otherwise I will make you worse than death! Little beauty, you shouldn't want to become like that! Tell me quickly, hand over the practice skills you practiced
come out!"
Mo Yu punched Yu Junling seriously injuring her, and at the same time, she also smashed the Yanyu Gate station that she had rebuilt and razed it to ruins and razed it to the ground.
"Puff!" Yu Junling lay on the ground, still blood spurted out, his eyes were red, and he looked at Mo Yu with great angriness, and said, "Don't think about it, even if I die, I won't tell you the martial arts!"
Bang!
Mo Yu slapped Yu Junling in the face in the air, slapped her beautiful cheeks red and swollen, and snorted coldly: "This time I'm slapping you in the face, next time I'll tear your clothes to pieces! Say it quickly
!”
Now, he had nothing else in his heart. He just wanted to get Yu Junling's cultivation technique, and he had to fight and get it!
Originally, Mo Yu came to Yuzhou to check whether there were any warriors here, and he sensed the breath of Yu Junling's cultivation in the middle.
With the knowledge of the Xuanniao God Clan, he immediately judged that Yu Junling was definitely a peerless magical skill that was practicing, directly pointing to the peerless magical skill that became an immortal, and that it was not any ancient divine sect!
This is definitely a huge gain for him, an ordinary Xuanniao tribe member, and it is the only possibility that he will become a great god or even a god king. He must not be let go!
"You are dreaming!" Yu Junling was about to reverse the true energy in his body and committed suicide. Even if he died, she would not want to be humiliated, and she did not want to hand over the martial arts that Qin Heng gave her to others.
"If I don't let you die, how can you die?" Mo Yu discovered Yu Junling's intention, raised his hand and imprisoned the true energy in her body, and said, "I'll give you another last chance!"
"You must die a little!" Yu Junling stared at Mo Yu with his teeth and roared: "You kill me! I won't tell you the martial arts. When Mr. Xuantian returns, he will definitely kill you and avenge me!
”
"It's this Mr. Xuantian again."
Mo Yu frowned slightly. He had heard this name too many times in the past three days. It seemed that everyone had great confidence in this Mr. Xuantian.
"Who is the Mr. Xuantian you mentioned?"
When Yu Junling heard this, he sneered: "It's someone who can easily kill you! Mr. Xuantian can kill the Holy Lord with his innate peak cultivation. This time he returns, his cultivation will definitely break through and you will definitely die!"
"What, kill the Holy Lord innately!?" Mo Yu was stunned, his face full of disbelief.