Chapter 139 Continuous Killing 1

Chapter 139 Continuous Killing (1)

"Fire Dragon!" Wang Yue nodded and kept it in mind.

"Well, I will definitely give this letter to Jing Wushuang." Wang Yue took the letter from the mysterious moon and put it in his pocket. On the envelope, the two people once again clasped their fingers together, and the momentary feelings flowed on the two people like an electric current, emitting a vague resonance.

"There are also some extremely important items that I put in. Remember not to show it to anyone but me, otherwise it will be a disaster. Let's go." The underworld Xuanyue put a storage ring on Wang Yue's finger and gave it to him as if it were a token of love.

"I have a piece of jade pendant that my mother gave me, and I will also give it to you." Wang Yue untied a piece of jade pendant on his neck and gave it to the ghost Xuanyue. The two exchanged tokens and decided to live a lifetime. Although they didn't say anything about each other, this feeling was settled.

"Ha, the distinguished guest is here. Why do you want to leave so soon?" Just as the mysterious moon was about to leave the courtyard, a huge figure appeared beside the mysterious moon.

"Uncle Qiao!" The mysterious moon pleaded anxiously. You should know that Uncle Qiao is a loyal general under his father. He has reached the six-fold strength in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. His status in the sect is also very high, and ordinary people dare not provoke him. Now that he suddenly appears in front of Wang Yue, I'm afraid it will be unfavorable to Wang Yue.

"Miss, I'm your loyal bodyguard, and naturally it won't be difficult for him. Of course, he can leave, but he can't even take my palm. How can he come to the Underworld to propose marriage in the future? I'm afraid that even the gate of the Nether Sect will die without seeing it. Therefore, if he can't even pass my test, it's better to ask the young lady to die and let him leave this place early. Uncle Qiao laughed and didn't pay attention to Wang Yue at all.

However, Wang Yue was not angry. He could see that this person treated the mysterious moon like his own daughter, even more loving than the suzerain. Therefore, Wang Yue also treated Uncle Qiao with special respect and had no other emotions.

"Uncle Qiao, I know you have good intentions. At the beginning, Jing Wushuang came to the Nether Sect with the seven-fold strength of returning to the Yuanjing, but still left with hatred. Now I'm just a spiritual overlord who is not qualified to marry the second lady of the Nether Sect. But now it's no problem for me to take Uncle Qiao's palm. Come on." Daluo Qian's handprints in Wang Yue's body were running violently, and the momentum on his body was also rising, and the aura in the whole courtyard seemed to have eyes gathered towards Wang Yue's body.

"Sure enough, I have some skills. However, it is worse for these alone to marry the second lady of our Netheric Patriarch. Since you are so confident, come and give me a hand." Uncle Qiao said this, and his whole body's spiritual power stretched out like huge tentacles. On this tentacle-like spiritual power, the essence of martial arts is constantly surrounded by purple and black light.

"Underworld Palm!" Uncle Qiao's spiritual power fluctuated, and a black ripple suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. All the light on this ripple disappeared, revealing a purple-black dark world, and the power of the stars on the whole sky seemed to have landed on Uncle Qiao. Then Wang Yue saw a big handprint suddenly appear in this underworld and hit Wang Yue directly. The palm prints are stacked, and the virtual shadow changes, which almost makes Wang Yue unable to distinguish the direction, and unexpectedly has an extremely strange fluctuation of soul power.

"This palm is next to me." Soul fluctuations have no impact on Wang Yue, but Uncle Qiao's palm actually contains a strong dark death momentum in the dark hell, and Wang Yue is a little breathless. However, Wang Yue was not afraid. The spiritual power surged, like the fire of hell, directly dispelled the oppression of this soul power.

"Thousands of hands stacked shadows!" Wang Yue looked at the nervous expression of the mysterious moon, as if he hoped that he could perform well in front of Uncle Qiao and fight for the opportunity. Therefore, Wang Yue also made up his mind and instantly integrated his spirit into the void. He even touched the shadow of the true meaning of martial arts and realized the outline of the essence of martial arts on the edge of the third layer of Daluo Qian's palm print.

"Break!" Wang Yue roared.

At this moment, Wang Yue felt that his body seemed to be integrated into the whole world, and his breathing, heartbeat, and even everything around him seemed to disappear without a trace. Around him were all white clouds, and a mass of clouds seemed to change into various shapes and shapes. Finally, Wang Yue slapped, tens of millions of shadows overlapped, and finally turned into a palm, collided with Uncle Qiao's big handprint.

Qianying superimposed, this palm seems to be unpretentious, but even Uncle Qiao has to reassess the strength of Wang Yue. However, this palms really collided with each other, and the hand shadows were superimposed, and the purple-black light and the white light were entangled. If Uncle Qiao's palm had not been tightly wrapped and Wang Yue's palm print, I'm afraid the whole house would have collapsed directly by Wang Yue. However, in the end, Wang Yue's palm print was still swallowed by Uncle Qiao, and the whole living room was calm, and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuation.

"Well, is this Uncle Qiao's strength?" Wang Yue did not want to hit his seemingly fierce blow. He was so vulnerable in front of Uncle Qiao. He was also secretly shocked and dared not say anything more.

"Young people are really extraordinary. It would be better if you could go further in the future. Nether Little Wind, take him away from the Nether Valley. Here are my own fingerprints. Remember to escort him out safely. Under the fist fight between Uncle Qiao and Wang Yue, it seems that he has certified Wang Yue's strength, and the expression on his face is much softer, and there is even a kind of elder cultivation of the younger generation in it.

"Senior, then I'll go." After looking at the Netherworld Xuanyue, Wang Yue turned around and left the courtyard and walked towards the exit from the Nether Valley with the Netherworld breeze.

"Puff!" Just after Wang Yue walked out of a distance, Uncle Qiao suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and a large flame jumped out of his palm, smashing a deep hole in the real ground. In an instant, Uncle Qiao's face, which looked calm as usual, turned pale.

"Uncle Qiao, are you all right?" Nether Xuanyue did not expect that Uncle Qiao and Wang Yue would have such strong sequelae with just one slap. She suddenly regretted and quickly took out a precious elixir and gave it to Uncle Qiao.

"Ha ha, miss, you don't have to worry about me. In fact, Wang Yue's strength is not enough to hurt me. It's just that there seems to be a shadow of fire in his spiritual power. I tried my best not to let the suzerain find out, so that I would be hurt by the shadow of the fire. Now abandon the shadow of the fire in time to get no more serious harm. Uncle Qiao coughed repeatedly.

"Ha ha, Uncle Qiao, you really humiliated us." When Nether Xuanyue thought that Wang Yue could leave the Nether Sect smoothly, two tall figures appeared in front of him. Before the ghost moon screamed, one of the tall figures took the lead in saying.

"The younger generation has met the father and the elder of Jianming!" As soon as Xuanyue looked up, she saw that her father had stood in front of her and looked at herself seriously, as if everything had just been discovered by him.

"Uncle Qiao, is that teenager so powerful that you can't resist it? Or did you deliberately cover up for him to make him escape so easily? Jian Ming didn't say anything, and the ghost suzerain was so far away that he spoke first.

"The suzerain, if your subordinates are unfavorable, please punish them." Being swept away by the cold eyes of the dark, Uncle Qiao quickly knelt down and dared not say more words.

"Master, the fault of this matter is not Uncle Qiao, but that boy. The suzerain might as well order to arrest the boy named Wang Yue now. After catching him, smash him into ten thousand pieces. How about it?" Just as the underworld suzerain was thinking, the underworld elder standing beside him said treacherously.

"Well, it's not your turn to decide this matter. All right, Uncle Qiao. This matter has been exposed for the time being. If there is another atonement. Take the second lady with you." The ghost gave a gray eye, and the ghost dared not say anything more. Uncle Qiao also quickly left this small house with the ghost Xuanyue.

"Master, this is a lesson from the past! Aren't you afraid that the sophomore girl will eventually become the same as the young lady? Netherworld knew that this was the second daughter who loved him very much. He didn't want her to be sad to let Uncle Qiao leave with Netherworld Xuanyue first. If according to the distant character of the underworld, he must still have a back hand and no move!

"Hmm. This matter is indeed debatable. Since you are so active, it's up to you to deal with this matter. However, the scope of your treatment is also limited to the Nether Forest. And the people of our sect can't lose half of the casualties, otherwise you will bear the consequences. You can do the rest by yourself. After saying that, the underworld disappeared from afar to the side of the underworld, like a mass of evaporated water vapor, disappearing without a trace.

"The sword is strong!" Just after Jianming left leisurely, another young man appeared beside him. There is an obvious difference between this man's tall horse and this sword secludedness like a little old man. However, when facing Jian Ming, he still maintained a servile posture and did not look arrogant and domineering in front of Wang Yue at all.

"Has that skill been handed over to Jian Mingshui?" Jian Ming asked faintly.

"Give it to him. I also sent him to Jianming Mansion for refining, hoping to wake up his sleeping soul as soon as possible, and then revive the prestige of our Jianming family. Jian Mingqiang half knelt in front of Jian Mingran and dared not relax at all, like an extremely loyal dog.

"Well, this sword is a baby I found from outside. At the beginning, I felt a powerful force in his body. Now that we have trained him for more than 20 years, it is time for him to contribute to our Jianming family.

"The suzerain has already spoke. If you go to chase and kill Wang Yue, you must kill him in the underworld forest. As for the bastard Netherfield, he can live longer. Even if you really want to kill him, you can't let the suzerain know, otherwise you and I will be punished very severely, you know?" Jian Ming said with a faint smile.

"I understand. Then I'll go to do something." After being ordered by Jianming Youran, Jianmingqiang left Jianming Youran's side and seemed to go to chase Wang Yue.

"Brother Wang Yue, we must go as soon as possible. If you don't do it well, something will happen. Nether Xiaotian and even the suzerain's temper, it is impossible for him to manage the Netherworld Xuanyue so loosely. He even felt that Jian Mingqiang would definitely fall into the well and tell the elder of the Jianming family about Wang Yue, and then the elder told the information to the suzerain. Therefore, as soon as he left the transmission port of the array, Nether Xiaotian was also very anxious to lead the way in front of him, hoping that the two of them could leave the Nether Forest early to leave this dangerous place.

"Gaga, two stinky guys, where do you want to go? To be honest with you, the suzerain already knew that you secretly took a boy into the underworld sect, and even ordered the second lady to be severely punished. Now the suzerain ordered me to take your dog's life. As for Nether Xiaotian! He took it back and handed it over to the law enforcement hall for disposal. Jian Mingqiang looked at Wang Yue and Ning Xiaotian with a bad smile. As soon as he said the most vicious words, a few words almost angered Wang Yue.

After the appearance of Jian Mingqiang, three hegemons in the middle of the return to the Yuan Dynasty also appeared next to Jian Mingqiang, still looking coveted, as if they had surrounded Wang Yue and had no way to go to the earth.

"Presumptuous. You Nether Sect originally prohibited infighting, but now you come to bully Nether Xiaotian so clearly. You really don't pay attention to the rules of Nether Sect. In the face of Jian Mingqiang's bullying, Wang Yue was not afraid at all. Instead, he pressed his big hat on Jian Mingqiang's body as soon as he said it, so that the other party could not turn over. He stared at Wang Yue like a dead dog, but he was angry but couldn't say anything.

"Tut, I didn't expect you to be so sharp. But it doesn't matter. Although you are quite active now, you will know how powerful I am when I take you down and use my sword spirit to cut your soul. As soon as Jian Mingqiang stretched out his hand, a dark sword appeared in his hand. On this sword, some fierce ghosts in the underworld were also vividly depicted on it, which was obviously a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Brother Wang Yue, I can resist for a while. Go quickly." Although Nether Xiaotian had been stunned by Jian Mingqiang, he still insisted on letting Wang Yue leave first. However, how could Wang Yue do such a greedy and afraid of death? He directly stunned Netherfield and put it into the spiritual weapon of the captive soul, and a bright red flame knife was also sacrificed by him.

After so many fights, now there is a circle of ancient flame inscriptions on the flame knife, especially the pair of blood-colored wings perfectly combined with the flame knife, like a pair of bright red wings flying in the sea of fire. Wang Yue took out this flaming knife and raised his momentum a little.

"Gaga, I have to admit it. You really have some talent potential. If you grow up for a few more years, I'm afraid I will be surpassed by you, and I may even be killed by you in one move. Jian Mingqiang stood in front of Wang Yue and said lightly. He seemed to be praising Wang Yue, but in fact, he was putting psychological pressure on Wang Yue.

"Cluck, but it's a pity. The growth of genius takes time and cost. You have lost the right to continue to grow, but I have the right to kill you. So you will definitely die today. I can even kill the Netherfield together. At that time, I can tell the suzerain that you kidnapped Netherfield. In the end, I had no choice but to kill you, but Netherfield has died under your claws and is powerless.

"At that time, it will not only be the little wind and the little water of the underworld, but also the mysterious moon will hate you to the bone and know that you are a wolf's ambition and ulnervore. From now on, you will never turn over. Speaking of this, Jian Mingqiang smiled dryly again, as if he had calculated Wang Yue from the inside out and took the opportunity.

"Hahaha, I have to say that your lips are really sharp. But you ignored the most critical thing and lost it. Even if I let you talk here for ten days and ten nights, what you said is nonsense. Wang Yue did not point it directly, but said with a sneer. This made Jian Mingqiang's eyes wide open and became very surprised.

"Oh? Son of a bitch, don't fool me. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!" He was ridiculed by Wang Yue one after another. Even cats and dogs can't stand it, not to mention the sword that has always been rampant.

Not only that, he also has a nickname outside, "Life Robbery". It means that anyone's life is like grass mustard in front of Jian Mingqiang, which is a cheap life. As long as Jian Mingqiang wants to, he can grab it casually, just like death, cutting the life of his opponent. Now Jian Mingqiang sneered and suddenly showed his fierce nature.

"Hahaha, I thought you were smart! Let me tell you, you are an idiot and a fool. Do you think you can kill me? What I'm saying is that if the ending between us is changed, it's not you who kill me, but me who kill you! Will the ending be different?" Wang Yue's words were like a big slap on Jian Mingqiang's face, which burned Jian Mingqiang's anger and spewed fire in his eyes. He thought that he had never received such an insult, but today he was satirized by a boy who handed over a rank higher than him. How can he accept the facts in front of him!