Like the flame villa in the palace of the emperor of a country, it was directly split in two by the sword of jishengyu.

The disciples of the villa, looking at the abyss at their feet in amazement, and then looking at Ji Shengyu, were full of endless fear.

Compared with the people's fear, elder Chang Luo's eyes are more bloody and dull at the moment.

He had already dodged the sword just now.

But the fierce and matchless sword Qi tore his clothes.

Staring at the blood flowing at his feet, Chang Luo raised his eyes incredulously: "do you want to be the enemy of flame villa?"

"You are really a lot of nonsense ~"

Ji Shengyu yawned lazily, moved, and instantly appeared in front of Chang Luo. His sword also had a sharp sound of sonic boom and chopped at Chang Luo.

Seeing this, Chang Luo quickly carried the sword to him.

The two swords and the air burst out bursts of sparks. With a crisp click, Chang Luo's sword broke!

Facing the lightning like shadow of the sword, Chang Luo quickly put his hands together and tried his best to hold the sword in mid air.

However, at the moment, the corner of Ji Sheng Yu's mouth was curving.

"Die

Jishengyu's hand print moves, and the sword body expands instantly. When he breaks Changluo's hands, he turns into a huge Silver Snake, rolling his huge body and biting Changluo's head.

"Absolute defense!"

Chang Luo was so scared that his heart and gall trembled, and he quickly made a seal. Because he was so flustered, the seal actually made a mistake.

As a result, the defense wall didn't come out, and the silver snake took off half of his body.

If you are not careful, you will lose.

And Chang Luo, under the attack of Ji Shengyu, was scared to death and made a fatal mistake!

As a strong man at the top of the universe, he was so vulnerable in front of jishengyu.

Looking at the other half of the body withered with the wind, the people of flame villa all retracted their necks and stood out in a scattered turtle shape.

At last, Zhou Buyu, the leader of flame villa, appeared here.

On the dry earth, Chang Luo's eyes look sad and shrill, and Zhou Buyu's eyelids jump fiercely. The heavenly power of the celestial realm, like the divine power of jiuxiao, comes down from the sky and instantly suppresses the breath of jishengyu.

The cold wind blows Zhou Buyu's flowing white hair and makes the disciples of Flame Mountain Villa as if they were reborn. They point their swords in the direction of jishengyu again.

"Two people, dare to break into my flame villa. Do you really think we are soft persimmons for others to knead?"

The head of Zhouzhuang is not Changluo. He will not speak politely to jishengyu.

To make it clear is to look for things, and then to give each other face, that is called long other's ambition, destroy their prestige.

The spirit power, which was blaring, was like a white flame on the master of Zhou Village.

Jisheng Yu stood on the top of the silver snake with a surge of blood and excitement in his eyes.

"If it's a soft persimmon, you have to pinch it before you know."

Jisheng Yu Lang laughs and is about to start. Suddenly, a cold wind blows by his side. Before he can react, Lin Mengyao's figure has already appeared beside the leader of Zhouzhuang.

"Dream...!"

Jishengyu's eyes widened in an instant.

Mengyao, the little girl, has become more and more terrible since she mastered the unity of man and sword.

When she was in Beichen before, her feeling of "unity of man and sword" was far different from that of Ting Xue.

But now, it's more and more skillful.

Think of Ting Xue's cutting a higher figure than her own cultivation, and Jisheng Yu can't help shivering.

He used the sword himself.

The unity of Keren and sword is not something he can understand in a day.

But Mengyao learned

"You..."

Master Zhou rolled his throat rigidly. He felt that the blade of the sword had been against his neck. The fluctuation of the spirit power just broke out, and he was depressed for a moment.

The white cloak covers Lin Mengyao's face. No one can see her face.

Jade hand clenched seven Huang candle Yang, she cold eyes a glimpse of Zhou Village master, cold voice, suddenly came: "tell me, you villa hidden master where."

What -

when master Zhou heard this, he was stunned.

He is just the master of flame villa, but in fact he is only the elder of Youming hall.

As for the Youming palace, there are four ace experts in it, whose strength is far superior to him.

One of them, named Bai Mei, died in Hua Sixiang's hands when he was fighting for the 11th level magic core.

The other three

With a slight turn of his eyes, the master of Zhouzhuang pulled his dry throat and said with an embarrassed smile: "that This girl, I really don't know what you mean... "Poof!

When the red sword closed its scabbard and a wave of blood flew, the head of Zhouzhuang suddenly raised his eyes, covered his neck and fell away.

In those days, Lin Mengyao was so kind-hearted that sometimes he was like a virgin. It was hard to kill the enemy.

Ten years of tempering, now she has already given up the innocence she shouldn't have.

It was Ting Xue who taught her a lesson.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself and his companions!

……

"The master is dead!"

The people below, seeing that the master of Zhouzhuang had fallen into the cracks of the earth, all of them were so scared that they could not resist. They all tried their best to escape.

However, jishengyu's fingerprints moved, and he flew out in a ferocious moment, like a bloodthirsty demon, chasing those who were not strong enough.

Luochamen, the most evil sect in the whole mainland, we must cut down the grass and root in order to get rid of the demons and defend the way!

For a time, the blood was all over the sky and screamed.

There are tens of thousands of people in Huoyan villa of nuota. Under the ravages of jishengyu, almost no one can escape from Shengtian.

Just washed Wanchao pavilion with blood, now it's the turn of Youming temple. The revenge road of chenyao sword sect has become more and more clear.

……

Silver Snake flies in the sky, ten thousand bones sleep forever.

Almost a stick of incense, the villa has been covered by blood.

Zhou Xin also died in the hands of Jisheng Yu. Now, in addition to the so-called three trumps and Xia Rong, the owner of the temple, Youming hall is completely dead.

Lin Mengyao turned his head and said, "why don't the three people come out?"

"Who knows, maybe we are afraid of our strength ~"

when Ji Shengyu's hand seal moved, the silver snake turned into a sword again and fell to his waist.

Three years ago in Beichen, he had only chaos cultivation.

In the face of a celestial grandfather, it is not urgent to look up.

Now, in three years, he has been standing at the same height with Mr. Lu.

The feeling of taking off like this is just like a dream, which makes him feel real and illusory.