"Wu Yue! LV Zixin! Are you back too?" Cheng Xuemei, who was not far away, saw Wu Yue, and her eyes lit up and welcomed her happily.
"I've seen little martial uncle!" Wu Yue and LV Zixin didn't care about others, but first strode to Zhao Yuande and bowed to Zhao Yuande.
"Forget it. Everyone is about the same age. Just nod when you meet later!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.
"How about that! You are martial uncle and we are martial nephew. If you let the master know, you won't kill us!" Wu Yue shook her head.
"Wu Yue, do you salute this waste? Is there nothing wrong with your brain!" Cheng Xuemei looked at Wu Yue strangely.
"Cheng Xuemei! How dare you say that martial uncle is a waste! Do you know this is called the following crime? According to the rules of the palace, there are at least 30 poisonous dragon whips! Now apologize to martial uncle immediately. Martial uncle will not blame you!" Wu Yue looks at Cheng Xuemei with a cold look.
If the other party hadn't been a good sister with her for many years, she might go up and beat the other party hard now.
Although this little martial uncle doesn't seem to have high accomplishments, his strength is really powerful and terrible. In particular, he can save them alive when their blood essence burns clean. This is not only the grace of saving lives, but also the grace of regeneration. The superposition of the two blessings makes Zhao Yuande's status in their hearts and eyes rise sharply. Now speaking of the most respected and grateful people, except parents and masters, It's the little martial uncle!
"Wu Yue, are you stupid! The boy escaped from the secret place and wasted a place to enter the secret place..." Bu Shan looked at Wu Yue incomprehensibly.
"Shut up! Bu Shan, you're bold!" Wu Yue didn't care this time. She stretched out her hand and cleaved at Bu Shan.
"OK! Wu Yue, how dare you fight with me!" when Bu Shan saw Wu Yue's unreasonable attack on himself, he was furious and greeted Wu Yue with a palm.
"Bang!"
Bu Shan's body seemed to have been hit by a huge mountain, directly flew upside down, directly hit the huge stone column of Zhanxian palace, and spewed out a blood arrow.
"You... How did you become so strong!" Bu Shan looked at Wu Yue strangely and his eyes widened.
"Wu Yue! Your spirit... Has broken through to the eternal peak!" Cheng Xuemei saw the clue and exclaimed.
"How can it be? Your talent is obviously not as good as me. Why can you break through!" Jia Gujun's voice came, some sharp and some jealous.
"Hum!" Wu Yue didn't bother to pay attention to them, but looked at Cheng Xuemei. "Xuemei, we are sisters. I remind you to apologize to martial uncle immediately. Martial uncle may not blame you. If you insist, don't blame me for turning against you!"
Jiagujun saw that Wu Yue didn't care about himself at all. He immediately felt a burst of anger. His eyes rushed towards Zhao Yuande fiercely.
"It's all you little bastard! If it weren't for you..."
"Pa!"
A crisp slap made jiagujun's voice suddenly stop. His body soared high, and then he howled like a pig in the air.
"You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me! I'll kill you!" Jia Gujun roared wildly. A bronze palace in his hand rose in the wind, turned into a thousand feet in an instant, and suppressed Zhao Yuande.
"Hum! Die!"
Zhao Yuande hit the bronze palace under repression.
"When!"
A loud noise tearing the eardrum came, and the suppressed bronze palace was hit and flew by Zhao Yuande.
The bronze palace smashed the roof of Zhanxian palace, flew directly to the high dome, and fell deeply into the dome.
"Poof!"
Jiagujun's face was very pale for a moment. He opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow. His spirit was listless for a moment.
"This..."
Everyone was so frightened that her eyes were about to fall out. In particular, Cheng Xuemei squatted directly on the ground with her legs soft, trembling all over and almost peed.
Not far from the cloth mountain lying on the ground pretending to be dead, at this time, his heart beat several times faster than usual.
Now he is a little grateful to Wu Yue. If Wu Yue doesn't stop him and fight Zhao Yuande, I'm afraid this punch will turn him into meat mud!
Everyone knows that jiagujun is a genius, and his master loves him very much, so he gave him a half step creation immortal treasure for self-defense, which is this bronze palace!
Although the fighting power of this palace is not very great, it is not comparable to the ordinary holy rank nine immortal treasures.
Zhao Yuande not only blew the bronze palace away, but also cut off the spiritual connection between jiagujun and the bronze palace. This means is beyond their imagination!
I'm afraid he can only do it after reaching the supreme realm. Does he already have the combat power of the supreme realm?
Everyone thought of this at this time.
"Martial nephew is wrong! Please don't remember villains!" Cheng Xuemei got up and bowed to Zhao Yuande under the sign of Wu Yue.
"Well! For the sake of Wu Yue's face, I'll spare you today!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand. Cheng Xuemei is Wu Yue's friend and wants to give her face.
"Well... Martial nephew is also wrong! Please punish martial uncle!" Bu Shan also counseled at this moment. It's not an instant for the other party to kill himself by this means.
This is the chaotic vitality hall. After killing yourself, they will give it to other forces, such as daotianxuan palace. They will be very happy!
"Now that you have been punished, forget it!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand at will when he saw Bu Shan's embarrassment.
"That... Jiagujun!" Bushan looked at jiagujun and found that the other party's eyes were red and stared at Zhao Yuande like a wounded beast.
"Wu Yue, what should I do to humiliate my elders in Zhanxian palace?" Zhao Yuande ignored Bu Shan and looked at Wu Yue.
"Abolish cultivation and expel the sect!" Wu Yue said.
"Martial uncle... Can you..." Lv Zixin felt a little uneasy on his face at this time.
"Say!" Zhao Yuande looked at LV Zixin.
"This jiagujun is my senior brother, our senior......" Lv Zixin said here. He was really embarrassed and stopped talking.
"Forget it! I'll say it for him!" Wu Yue shook her head and said to Zhao Yuande, "martial uncle, jiagujun's master, that is, Nangong Xiongshi uncle, ranks 12th in the 72 palace. This martial uncle is very protective of his shortcomings and loves jiagujun very much. He is ready to train him to become his successor. LV Zixin means, can you be open to him!"
"Oh! Open up..." although Zhao Yuande hated this jiagujun very much, he always wanted to give LV Zi a new face