C573 (1/2)
Ye CHENFENG looked back at Quan Sheng hidden in the crowd.
This old man is the elder of Taiqing clan
The elder of taiqingzong, pretending to be a passer-by, stopped breathing at his own door and watched the disciples beat to death.
See ye CHENFENG look over, Quan Sheng blinked, grin.
Several other old people of reincarnation also frown and wink at ye CHENFENG.
”These old guys clearly want me to clean up the mess.”
Ye CHENFENG's eyes moved slightly, and he guessed the intention of these old people.
Indeed
If the older generation intervenes in this matter, it is easy to complicate things and make things worse.
Whenever and wherever, the fighting among the sect's gifted disciples has been constantly on.
Well handled, that is the duel between the two geniuses. After the duel, maybe both sides will go to have tea and have a chat, and everyone will be happy.
poorly handled, that is the fight between the two major forces, which is bloody, and the bones become mountains!
When they were in Yinsong forest, Quan Sheng and others had already seen ye CHENFENG's power. They watched him crush Su Yuelong, the great elder of Xuantian sect.
Now the outsider bullies the door to come, put ye CHENFENG this thug not to use, that is absolutely impossible.
The struggle of the younger generation should be solved by the younger generation itself.
Quan won a few people and didn't worry about Wang Yi's defeat at all.
Because even if Wang Yi is defeated, there is a ye CHENFENG here.
As long as there is ye CHENFENG, let alone a mere East without hate, even if the East without hate, his Laozi is coming, it's time to fight down or fight down!
Ye CHENFENG a hand, the face of Oriental family, will be directly trampled to the ground!
What's more, when their faces are trampled under the ground, they dare not shout!
Over the years, under the oppression of the Shangguan family and the Dongfang family, taiqingzong has been very subdued!
Now, it's time to raise your eyebrows and exhale!
A group of taiqingzong's old guys looked at each other and sneered.
……
At this time, Oriental Wuhen is ready to succeed.
His long sword is rising, and his evil spirit is rolling like a tide, like a devil, like a god!
At the bottom, Wang Yiyi urged Yuangong to be ready!
”Disha evil spirit sword, the evil spirit sword is broken!”
Dongfang Wuhen's eyes were wide open, and he drank violently. With a long sword in his hand, he cut it out towards Wang Yi!
”Boom!”
The devil's knife cut angrily, and the extremely violent sound of explosion broke out like a landslide and Tsunami!
The air between heaven and earth is surging wildly.
Where the Dao Qi passed, it brought up a terrible tornado column, which broke through the void and fell down to Wang Yi!
”Tianluo staff, dance of death!”
Wang Yiyi was awe inspiring, happy and fearless, and shot out of the sky.
All over the sky, the shadow of the stick crisscross, forming a big net, covering the falling sword awn.
Just under the terrified gaze of people
The Dao Mang of destroying mountains and rivers and the black iron rod of Optimus Prime are blasted together.
There is no fancy, the strongest power, the front hard shake!
There was a loud noise, with the rolling breath of death and loneliness, pouring out in all directions.
Where the storm passes, no matter the rocks or the trees, they all turn into fly ash!
In the storm, a miserable hum came. Wang Yi's body was like a broken kite, flying out!
”Bang bang!”
Her body fell on the ground and kept rolling, in a mess.
And the black iron bar in her hand had already been thrown into the distance.
”Elder martial sister!”
The eyes of a group of taiqingzong disciples are about to crack.
”Bang!”
Clothes broken Wang Yi, palm on the ground, difficult to climb up.
Dongfang Wuhen in the air laughed three times and fell back to the ground.
He said haughtily: ”the so-called” Taiqing five heroes ”are just so!”
”The so-called ethereal realm is the first, but that's all!”
This guy is also insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless. It's just that he and Wang Yiyi had a war, but it seems that he defeated taiqingzong!
A group of taiqingzong disciples gnashed their teeth, but it was difficult to refute.
”Ha ha ha, Wang Yi, can you still take my knife?”
Crazy laughter, Oriental Wuhen body whirlwind like a turn, a long knife Yang, is a knife crazy split over!
”Disha spirit sword, biting the sky!”
A knife of the ghost cry God startle, swift and violent have no match, in too clear Zong a group of people haven't yet reaction come over of time, then appeared in Wang Yi's head!
”Damn it, it's been decided. He's dead!””Asshole!”
”Help
”Kill him!”
The crowd of taiqingzong was in a mess, and the figures rushed out to save Wang Yi.
But no matter how fast their body method is, how fast can they get the sword of Oriental Wuhen?
Wang Yiyi's face was decadent and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the fallen sword and sighed: ”I'm careless...”
Just now, Dongfang Wuhen's knife not only hit her hard, but also blew the evil spirit into her body.
At the moment, she is in chaos.
Don't say to avoid this knife, even the strength to get up, have no.
But there was no fear in her heart.
It is impossible for a disciple of taiqingzong to be killed at his own door.
Sure enough
When the overbearing sword light fell, a series of shadows appeared on the field, and a ghost appeared in front of Wang Yi.
”Eh!”