Junlin

Chapter 435 Blood Oath

"Xiaoyu, if Jia is really embarrassed, you can give it to the court for the time being. It's all right, Uncle Yin!"

Qi Fengjie looked at Yue Yu with a faint expression. He has already heard about the temperament of the most outstanding disciple of Guangling Sect in the past ten thousand years. Xiuzhen Mao people in Jindanjing, such as Yue Yu, are indeed rare. It's not that their feelings are indifferent, but that after reaching this state, most of their immediate family members wither, the mood is full of vicissitudes, and the sky is cold. In fact, they can't have too many feelings.

And Yue Yu, at such an age, ascended to the Jindan monk. And the foundation is stable, even surpassing their older generation, and the future can be called infinite. Have enough capital to look aside for things that others can't take care of.

Qi Fengjie doesn't care much about this victory. He died here quietly. As long as Yue Yu can continue to grow up in the future, Fushan Sect will eventually regret what he did today.

It's just a little disappointment in my heart.

"Retired today, so what should he do if he threatens my great-great-grandfather again? Sooner or later, there will be no retreat.

Yue Yu shook his head slightly, and then suddenly summoned the wind tooth sword and cut it gently on his wrist. Then a trace of bright golden blood was spilled from his wrist. Then it was held up by a mana and hovered in mid-air.

At this moment, Yue Yuanhong's gloomy eyes. A glimmer of light flashed. However, Yunhua and several other people of Fushan Sect frowned slightly. The subconscious feeling is a little inappropriate.

That teenager, what exactly is this going to do? Do you really ignore Yue Yuanhong's life?

Just think of the blood, in front of Yue Yu, gathered to the number of tea cups. The blood cell suddenly opened outward, and when it finally took shape, it turned out to be a spiritual array full of strange runes. And Yue Yu's voice also sounded at the same time. The original clear and magnetic sound was full of endless chills.

"Please bear witness, the people here today. But some people dare to add a finger to my ancestor. I, Yue Yu, will definitely smash this man into ten thousand pieces. The Manchus are extinct! If you disobey this oath, ask me Yue Yu to die under thousands of thunder!"

In an instant, the originally cloudless clear sky; suddenly the dark clouds converged and the thunder burst. The spiritual array built of blood in front of Yue Yu gradually faded, and it turned out to be a little bit, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Kuang Yunhua's expression was suddenly stunned. He looked at Yue Yu for a long time, and then he remembered to kill Yue Yuanhong. It's just that when the Internet wanted to urge Xuanbing, there was another hesitation, thinking of what Yue Yu had just said.

"But someone dares to add one to the body of my ancestor. I, Yue Yu, will definitely smash this man's body and kill the Manchus.

The cold voice that impressed him made his heart cold. A chill from the depths of his bone marrow rose from his body. He knows that Yue Yu can definitely do what he says. When I was in North Mayuan, this kind of thing happened. But I have done a lot of it, and my temperament can be said to be rewarded.

And Lian Li beside him, he fixedly looked at the sky, and his eyes were surprised and uncertain: "Is this a jade omen?"

Yuan Ruofeng is rare, showing deep thought: "I've heard of that spiritual array. It seems to be the blood oath that once circulated in the era of flood and famine. Rumors can communicate with the world, which is extremely fulfilled.

I don't know where he found it?

"Blood oath? Communicate with the world?"

Lian Li's tight eyebrows are still unsolved: "So. Is this omen triggered by a blood oath?

Yuan Ruofeng shook her head: "There are some connections, but I have never heard of it. Bloody vows can trigger omens." Lian Li immediately took a breath of cold air, and then only listened to the jade. Yue Yuanhong suddenly laughed and said, "Okay! OK! OK! This is my son-in-law! With Yu'er here, our family has no worries! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, I, Yue Yuanhong, worked hard for Fushanzong all my life, but in the end ended up like this."

"How can this person still talk?" Lian Li was surprised and waved a mana to try to lock Yue Yuanhong. But I only feel a strong force. Ning with this person, he can't succeed for a while.

And at the moment when the words fell, Yue Yuanhong's body suddenly burst. The flesh and blood bones are all turned into powder. As a profound person like Lian Li, I don't feel anything. A layer of strength can be blocked. Those disciples of Fushan Sect who led Yux were cut off on the spot, and even Yunhua, his body exploded. He was pale and looked damaged.

Outside the hungry mountain, in Yue Yu's eyes, the dark red meaning is beating like a flame. The internal trum is almost turned into substance, as if a peerless beast is hidden inside.

Although he and the ancestor of the Yue family have only met once, they can't talk about family affection. Yue Yuanhong looked at him without asking for anything in return, more about the connection of blood. But when we got along with each other that day, Yue Yu was extremely unforgettable.

That depression and indignation, full of chest, nowhere to vent!

Qi Fengjie's expression was slightly condensed. Seeing a trace of blood overflowing from the corners of Yue Yu's lips, he knew that the other party was probably in a turbulent mood, and even his mana was out of control. He quickly pressed Yue Yu's back and helped him adjust his breath. Enemy! After that, Yue Yu's thoughts gradually recovered and nodded to Shi Chang. He looked at the jade wreckage that had fallen to the ground, and then pointed the wind-tooth sword in his hand and pointed straight at the people of Fushanzong.

"Today's hatred, I, Yue Yu, will definitely repay it! The death of my ancestor. All the disciples of Fushan in this place should be buried with him!"

In the sky, there was a thunderbolt again. First, there was a trace of sporadic raindrops, and then it was dripping. It turned into a downpour.

Thousands of disciples of Fushan Sect are all silent. Yue Yu, who was dozens of miles away, had already slightly shaken his sleeves, turned around and stationed his sword, and turned back to the hungry mountain with Qi Fengjie.

"In this world, every hundred years. There are people with great luck, and those who are loved by heaven echo heaven and earth. The same is true for those who are sdened by God. In addition to the next time. There are also strange fates other than the forty-nine of heaven, which are not controlled by God's will. I thought that you should be the only one like this in the northern wilderness. Now it seems to be wrong!"

On a hill 300 miles away. The voice of a middle-aged man came out. It's just that in this space, there is no one, and it seems to be born out of thin air.

Then for a moment, there was also a cold girl's voice on the hill.

"Uncle Wuji! In the sect, when it comes to the way of divination, you should be the leader among the elders. In the opinion of the uncle, which kind of Yue Yu belongs to?

"This) Uncle also doesn't know that I can't figure out the number of people's lives!"

The middle-aged man's voice, with a trace of regret: "But no matter which one, he is outstanding! There is no harm in killing.

"So, the uncle is also going to take action?"

"Should you take action? This is a little difficult. The man smiled bitterly and said, "Nongyi Mountain is well prepared. I can only help you fight for a chance. If you don't want to reveal your identity, you can't support 40 breaths. Of course, Fushan Sect has a lot of cards, but this Guangling Sect also has some secret!"

The woman's voice was silent for a while. When she opened her mouth again, she was resolute: "Forty breaths.

Returning to the top of the mountain, Tao Zheng greeted him. With concern in his eyes: Xiaoyu, how are you doing now?"

Yue Yu looked up and felt a piece of blood in front of him. I can hardly see the figure clearly. And the violent killing in his brain is also impacting his reason.

"This person is my fellow, not a person of Fushan Sect"

His brain swept over this idea, and Yue Yu regained his senses a little, and then shook his head indifferently: "I'm fine. I'm just really angry. It's not a hindrance to the war!"

Yi Yuanzhe and Qi Fengjie immediately looked at each other in consterance. It can be seen that Yue Yu is a little inappropriate, but it's hard to say anything at this time. The former is unwilling, but the latter can't figure out a way.

And Yue Yu also calmed down again and looked coldly at the people of Fushanzong in the east. When they returned, the four four-xiang star sword array. It has been advancing slowly from four directions, less than 40 miles away from the hungry mountain. A war came, and the suppressed atmosphere of almost suffocating spiritual power spread in the mountain. The sword array below. There are also Fushan disciples who are guarded by the spiritual array hub. They all looked nervous.

Then it was only Pian Xuan, and behind several Yuanying monks of Fushan Sect, there was another large magic array. Rising up. There are more than 600 people, and in the middle of it, there are ten square table-sized cloth. The Yuan Ruofeng flew up. In the ten arrays. Then lead the whole array. Fly down to the top of the hungry mountain.

"Sure enough, it's the array of the ten imperial demons"

Yi Yuanzhe smiled, his eyes were unclear, and he looked at the sword array that was cautiously approaching in the distance: "The weather is still quite severe, and Fushan Sect should have worked hard. It's just that can this sword array be stopped with the power of the woman alone?

"Unless it's with the power of the elixir!" Qi Fengjie inadvertently glanced at Yue Yu beside him again and said, "If the relationship is deep, it is not impossible for this Yuan Ruofeng to cultivate her partner for decades of longevity!"

Yue Yu seemed to be unconscious, in this mysterious brain. It is also starting to do crazy operations. The silicon disk in the brain also runs to the maximum in an instant. I tried my best to analyze the composition of this ten-royal magic sword array. All the spiritual tides perceived by the spiritual senses, as well as the orientation of these people, are added to the calculus.

Brain consumption gradually exceeded the load, and Yue Yu felt drowsy. It's just that the overdrawn fatigue finally brought him back to calm. It's just that although his mind is clear, he is violent in his chest. But it is even more blazing. I can't wait to tear the situation of Yunhua to pieces and tear it to pieces, and thousands of disciples in this floating mountain. All of them are cut off!

"This ten royal magic sword array has flaw!"