Chapter 87

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the two delicate drinks, the two beautiful figures jumped up and rushed to Hong Yu and Murong Qi like a dragon going to sea. Hong Yu and Murong Qi also did not give in. They immediately greeted them, and the four disciples of Juetianmen fought together like this. For a moment, their swords were so fierce and murderous.

Qianlan, who was beside her, looked at such a chaotic scene and immediately frowned helplessly.

"Sneer!" A sound of breaking through the sky.

In the fight, the long sword in Duanmujing's hand was bright and stabbed straight to Hong Yu's left chest, as fast and accurate as a poisonous snake. He was extremely fierce. He clearly wanted to take the opportunity to go to Hong Yu's death. You know, Hong Yu and others are now ignoring the rules of the door and breaking into an ruthless vein, or take the first hand. In this case, even if they are killed, the division will not be blamed.

"Drink!"

Hong Yu shouted loudly. Seeing that the little girl was so fierce, he also made a real fire for a moment. If he couldn't see Duan Mujing's thought, he immediately held Arnold in one hand and danced violently with a gun of all evil in his hand, swinging the sword that Mujing stabbed at high speed and stabbed Duan Mujing's throat with a gun.

This shot is also fast to the limit, stabbing out like lightning, killing tens of millions! But Duan Mujing could not be a rookie. She was stabbed by Hong Yu at once. She suddenly withdrew dozens of feet away, shaking the long sword in her hand and shaking out a gorgeous sword flower.

"Kill!"

With a clear roar, the long sword in Duanmujing's hand suddenly turned into tens of millions, like a sea of swords, looking straight at Hong Yu rushing over.

Hong Yu stepped on the virtual demon step under his feet, and his whole body turned into a shadow, suddenly swept out dozens of feet away, and stood gently on the tip of a bamboo. His chest burned with a huge fighting spirit in an instant. His black hair danced wildly, and his clothes and clothes were hunting.

He held a gun in one hand and went straight to Duanmujing and shouted in a low voice, "Sister Duanmu, the enmity between us has already been over. Don't force me!"

Hearing this, Duan Mujing sneered: "You are breaking the rules now. Even if we kill you now, the master will not blame you."

She suddenly shouted coquettishly: "Come on, someone despises the rules of the door and wants to break into our ruthlessness!"

Mujing is really poisonous. A big hat of contempt for the door rules is so fastened on Hong Yu and Murong Qi's head. In the Juetian Gate, no matter how light the punishment is, no matter how light the door rules are, it has been thought about!

Hearing her shout, even Qianlan, who had always been elegant, couldn't help but jump gently. Suddenly, a faint light surged on her delicate body, and a pair of beautiful eyes gradually became sharp.

However, the faint divine light from Qianlan's body finally converge, and her tax eyes also softened again. She raised her delicate little face and looked at this unique infighting with great interest.

With Duan Mujing's cry, dozens of beautiful figures suddenly flew out of the hall. In a blink of an eye, they surrounded Hong Yu and Murong seven groups, staring at each apricot's eyes and their willow eyebrows upside down.

"Which disciple? How dare you despise the rules of the door and break into my pulse.

"It's really bold. Don't say more. Kill them first!"

A group of ruthless female disciples chatted, and their small faces were furious. Seeing this style, Hong Yu calmed down instead. As soon as the gun of all evil was collected, he stood lightly on the tip of a bamboo and said faintly, "Seniors and sisters, we are eager to ask you to be too ruthless to save people. We don't mean to break into your ruthlessness."

"If you break through, you will break through. There's so much nonsense, kill!" Looking at the teenager standing on the tip of the bamboo, Duan Mujing shouted delicately, and her sexy long legs gently stepped up from the tip of another bamboo. The sword in her hand drew a dazzling purple light and killed Hong Yu.

For a moment, her sword flashed, and dozens of female disciples rushed to kill her.

" Stop it!"

At this critical moment, a cold cry suddenly came from behind Hong Yu and Murong Qi, and a pair of snow-white hands came and grabbed them away from the messy sword light like catching chickens.

A majestic figure suddenly appeared in front of the people, and saw a sword fight, which ended.

This person is none other than this ruthless leader.

"Master!" A group of female disciples stopped together, lowered their hands and stood with their heads down. Duan Mujing's little face clearly flashed a trace of unwillingness and said, "Master, these two people despised the rules of the door, wanted to break into my ruthlessness, and even fought with me."

The face of Desperate Taishang, who couldn't see his age, was as cold as frost. He nodded and said, "I know. You go away. I'll take care of this matter."

Very unwilling, Duan Mujing was caught in a group of female disciples. When she left, she did not forget to look back and stared at Hong Yu fiercely.

"Hong Yu and Murong Qi, I know about you. The head of the general has sent a voice to me and asked me to hurry over and discuss it. This time, you really caused a great disaster!" The desperate face was still as heavy as water. He stared at Qianlan aside without a trace and said, "When Arnold is saved, the chief wants me to take you there with you."

After saying that, the ruthlessness no longer delayed. He took Arnold in Hong Yu's arms and flew straight to the hall of the ruthless vein.

In the hall of Desperate, Desperate looked at Arnold, whose soul had not yet dissipated, and a surprise appeared on his face. He sighed leisurely, "Although there are few disciples under Brother Ruhai, they are all talented!"

After saying that, a white light suddenly shot out on her slender middle finger and enveloped Arnold. After a moment, through the white light, you can faintly see Arnold's face turning magically and slowly red, and a faint breath of life emanates from his body.

Seeing this, Hong Yu and Murong Qi, both breathed a long sigh of relief and were excited. Even Qianlan beside them were full of brilliance in their eyes, and their hearts were even surprised.

Half an hour later, the white light dissipated, and Arnold's unique lavender eyes slowly opened.

"Haha, Arnold, you are finally alive!" Hong Yu laughed and ran over and gave him a big bear hug excitedly. Murong Qi came up and punched Arnold in the chest: "Arnold, you are too much to pretend to be dead and deliberately make us sad? However, this trip not only dispersed the eight distraction of the God of Light, but also demolished his ancient temple. It's really enjoyable to think about it, hahaha...!"

Looking at the three Tianyunfeng disciples in front of him, the ruthlessness beside him shook his head helplessly. These three lifeless bastards made such a great disaster that they could even laugh.

"Have you had enough? If I have enough, I will take you to the main vein and listen to the chief and the three elders how to deal with this matter. The ruthless glanced at them too much, said coldly, ignored the door rules, and broke into the lost castle underground. This matter was too serious.

Hearing this, Hong Yu's three brothers only had a bitter smile, but they were also calm in their hearts. The teacher punished them. They thought of it before they went down to the lost castle.

Then, the Desperate Taisang called another disciple and ordered, "If you pass the order, all the disciples of the Desperate Peak will stay in this hall and are not allowed to leave. When I come back, I will have important instructions!"

The disciple was slightly stunned when he heard such a metaphor, but immediately arched his hand again: "Yes, master!"

............

The main peak of Juetianmen is ethereal. In the hall, the head of the three veins has arrived in the hall. Above Shu Xuandao, there are three antique elders of Juetianmen. On his left, there is a middle-aged man in black. The man's face is calm, but a strong breath makes everyone almost breathless.

This man is none other than Zheng Fengying, a disciple of Juetianmen who has disappeared for a thousand years. In fact, a thousand years ago, the Juetian Gate had not yet branched, which is the Juetian Gate. Therefore, Zheng Fengying is actually larger than the current three-vein gate.

At this time, in front of the three leaders, there are still three children kneeling. They are Hong Yu, Arnold and Murong Qi, the disciples of Tianyunfeng who broke into the lost castle below.

Tianyunfeng's head was like a sea, looking at Hong Yu and the three others kneeling on the ground, sighed gently, raised his head, glanced at the three elders and Shu Xuandao and the ruthless Taishang, and said, "Three elders, brothers and sisters, my veins are usually loosely disciplined, which caused such a thing today. I am guilty!"