The Great Elder Lan Mingzong kept retreating, withdrew a dozen steps, and only stabilized his figure after a few hundred feet.
puff!
After stopping his figure, the elder Lan Mingzong seemed unable to suppress the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, staining the ground under his feet. The original ruddy face had turned pale at this moment, and his breath was slightly wilted.
Although the injury is not light, it is not the point. The point is that the great elder Lan Mingzong is really overwhelming in his heart at this moment, infinitely roaring, and a sense of unspeakable shame and bitterness fills his heart.
He lost!
The grand elder of the Lan Mingzong in the late stage of the dignified sky was actually defeated!
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And it was defeated by a fifteen-year-old boy in the early stage of the Linghui Realm!
How can this make him acceptable?
Qin Feng, who was hiding far away, was completely dumbfounded at this moment!
Even his breathing stopped, his eyes fixed on Ye Wuque, who was standing in the distance, like a ghost!
"This... how is this possible! Great Elder... the Great Elder actually lost! How could this be possible!"
A feeling as if the last obsession and dependence in his heart was completely pulled out filled Qin Feng's heart at this moment.
despair? Unwilling? Baleful?
Do not!
At this moment, in Qin Feng's heart, all of these have been completely replaced by another emotion that is so strong to the limit!
That is... fear!
Grand Elder Lan Mingzong in the late stage of the Heavenly Chong Realm! Only under Sect Master Lan Ming, he was so defeated!
To Qin Feng, Ye Wuque's horror and unpredictability were like an ant facing the Nine Heavens Dragon!
Ye Wuque is the Nine Heavens Dragon, and his Qin Feng is a tiny ant!
The elder Lan Mingzong was speechless now, and the bloodshot eyes could only stare at the black robe boy opposite at this moment, as if he wanted to keep this face in his heart for a lifetime.
The deep bitterness that was surging in my heart was so strong that it couldn't be removed, and it was mixed with a sense of powerlessness.
Even if they were opposed to each other, the Great Elder Lan Mingzong couldn't help but admit Ye Wuque's amazing talent at this time!
"Is this the true combat power of the peerless genius of the Heavenly Sages? The first person of the young generation in the Northern Heaven Region! The first person..."
The great elder Lan Mingzong thought so silently in his heart, and gradually even a deep fear came out of his heart!
He has now fully realized that, how can there be any elders of the heavens to him?
From the beginning to the end, Ye Wuque stepped out of the holy way to kill the nine people from the beginning, he was always alone!
There is no by Ye Wuque's elders, because he doesn't need it at all!
"Jiangshan has talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. Ye Wuque, I have to say that you are amazing, even the elders have to praise you, far surpassing the younger generation, and beginning to surpass the older generation, even if It is the unparalleled double arrogance and Duan Yifeng of your heavenly path for thousands of years. At your age, you will be inferior to you."
The shocked expression on his face was concealed, the Great Elder Lan Mingzong spoke, and the dark eyes on his pale face were still staring at Ye Wuque. The cold light inside flickered, and finally turned into a naked and intense killing intent!
"Such a shocking talent, so stunning, this elder has indeed been unable to kill you by his own power, but unfortunately, you are a peerless genius, the end is doomed, and the three sects of Qingming are simply impossible to tolerate you! You are dead! "
A faint old voice sounded, as the great elder of the Lan Mingzong, no matter the means, the city is naturally outstanding. The great elder of the Lan Mingzong said such a thing, there is a sense of deep meaning.
The long and standing Ye Wuque only smiled lightly when he heard these words, and also spoke softly.
"It's not always clear who the Qing Ming and I will live or die, but now you old dog should go to die!"
It was the same faint voice, but Ye Wuque's words had a hint of killing intent, his eyes were cold, staring at the elder Lan Mingzong, as if he was looking at a dead person.
The two armies are facing each other, the enemies on both sides are not the most hateful, the most hated are the traitors who betrayed by oneself!
For the traitor, Ye Wuque didn't plan to show mercy from the beginning!
boom!
The golden holy way of battle vigorously, a dragon roar resounded in all directions, the voice fell, and the silver dragon was born, and Ye Wuque stepped out and stepped out hundreds of feet!
The elder Lan Mingzong's pupils shrank, and he obviously didn't expect Ye Wuque to be so decisive that he wanted his life on the spot.
"Too much deception! If you want to kill this elder, I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"
After all, he was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. Facing Ye Wuque's murderous intent, Elder Lan Mingzong didn't show any fear.
Although he was inferior to Ye Wuque in battle, in his opinion, it was not easy for Ye Wuque to kill him. Moreover, the elder Lan Mingzong understood that he was not alone and helpless.
"Ye Wuque! If you want the name of this elder, come and get it if you have it!"
The elder Lan Mingzong let out a cold drink, and the yellow vitality swept away all over his body, and his figure began to explode, as if he was fleeing quickly outside Huaye Main City, as if he was running for his life.
Seeing this, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, but Xuan even started to chase after using Dragon Spell!
The speed of the two of them was almost incredible, they rushed out of the city gate in an instant after chasing and fleeing, leaving only one-fifth of the Huaye main city destroyed.
The Great Elder Lan Mingzong had already exploded his speed to the extreme at this moment, rushing desperately, feeling the mighty fluctuations behind him chasing him at a high speed, his heart was both bitter and aggrieved!
I'm afraid it has been decades since I was chased by someone like this.
But now, it is a deep shame that a teenager who is only fifteen years old can force himself into desperate escape!
However, no matter how humiliated and humiliated the great elder Lan Mingzong is, he still cannot violate his instinct for death and fear, and can only flee. The whole body of himself was beaten by Ye Wuque and suffered serious injuries. Now if he is positive Hard and tough, that is a dead end!
Lan Mingzong finally got on the big ship of the Qingming Three Sects, and he had the highest status in the Blue Mingzong except for the lord, how could he die so aggrieved?
When I think of this, the speed of the Great Elder Lan Mingzong is three points faster, like a yellow hurricane!
But no matter how the Great Elder Lan Mingzong speeds up, Ye Wuque behind him can finally keep up, and the gap is getting smaller and smaller, at most half a quarter of an hour, he will be completely caught up.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque, who was pursuing extremely fast, suddenly paused, stopped, and the silver dragon's brilliance disappeared, his eyes lifted and cast his eyes in the northeast and northwest directions.
Because he felt that from these two directions, a powerful wave of cultivation was coming quickly, which was stronger than the Great Elder Lan Mingzong, especially the wave in the northeast direction, even if it was Ye Wuque at this moment, it was in his eyes. Showing a trace of solemnity.
"Sure enough, this old Piff has a helper, and he should have come from the elders of the eight major sects, and he may even have gone before."
Ahead, the elder Lan Mingzong, who was chased by Ye Wuque like a dog in the mourning family, stopped right now, turned around and stared at Ye Wuque, his old face finally relaxed quietly, and then a sneer came out.
But after ten or so breaths, a figure appeared next to Elder Lan Mingzong, standing side by side with them.
"Elder Jin, what's the matter? Dealing with a junior of the Saints of the Heavens will actually hurt you. Is the elder of the Saints of the Heavens on the side? There is more than one?"
The figure that appeared in the northwest opened his mouth, with a hint of doubt in his tone.
This person is dressed in a gray robe, similar to Lan Mingzong's old age. He is more than sixty years old, but he is short and exudes a dark and powerful aura, more than the Lan Mingzong elder in his heyday. Be strong!
This old man is named Shui Moyun, and he is the contemporary Patriarch of the Shui Family among the eight sects!
After hearing Shui Moyun's question, Grand Elder Lan Mingzong's face was a little hard to look, but he still patiently explained.
"There is no elder of the holy way of the heavens at all. This son was originally a one-man, and his combat power is simply earth-shattering. This elder's injuries are all given to this son's subordinates! Two guards, this son, no Same!"
As soon as the elder Lan Mingzong said this, Shui Moyun's old face suddenly changed color, and a pair of muddy eyes immediately looked at Ye Wuque, and a strong spirit burst out of it!
Ye Wuque didn't care about Shui Moyun's gaze. Although this person's cultivation was better than Lan Mingzong's elder, it was only one thing, and there was no threat.
What he cared about was the other figure that didn't open his mouth. The figure stood with his hand held up. It was tall and looked about fifty years old. He was dressed in a blue robe and clearly had nothing in his hands, but it exuded a sharp aura.
Moreover, the fluctuation of this person's cultivation base is much stronger than that of Shui Moyun and Lan Mingzong's great elders, but he has not reached the Fate Soul Realm, and seems to be in the Heavenly Chong Realm.
But this is the case, but it brings a kind of silent pressure to Ye Wuque, like a light on his back!
This person is named Cang Xu, is the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect!
The sharp eyes of the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect stared at Ye Wuque, and then he said: "You are amazing, but you are not willing to be the opponent of the three people of this sect. If you are stubborn, don't blame the hand of this sect. Abolish your cultivation."
The voice was low and deep, with a kind of unmoving firmness. This Qingshui Sword Sect Master had a high level of cultivation and a high level of personality.
Ye Wuque's black hair was fluttering and his eyes were shining. One person confronted the other three people, but there was no fear on his face. On the contrary, after hearing the words of the Qingshui Sword Sect Master, he leaned forward and laughed!
"Hahahahaha...Lord Lan Mingzong, Patriarch of the Water Family, Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect, and the three big traitors gathered together. It is indeed an amazing lineup, but if you want Ye Mou to be captured, do you deserve it?"
"Three old dogs, let's go together! Why is Ye Mou afraid?"
The laughter was thunderous, shaking Liuhe and Bahuang, Ye Wuque said this, as if thunder fell on the ground!
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