Chapter 1829: Does the mayfly shake the tree?

"Puff, puff."
The Lord Chengfeng and the Lord Hengtian spouted out blood again.
The breath of the two of them was at the extreme at this moment, so weak that they almost disappeared.
Obviously, the two have been seriously injured.
"Jingyue, did you break through?" The two Hengtian hall masters gritted their teeth, staring at Elder Jingyue with ugly expressions.
"How is it possible." Xiao Yi glanced in the distance, his face changed drastically.
Under this shock, Elder Shengyue slapped him back and blasted him into flight.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spouted out blood, his face instantly whitening.
The situation that had already improved slightly, the moment Elder Jingyue took the shot, all collapsed.
Elder Jingyue only chuckled, still standing with his hands behind.
"In fact, the old man didn't put you two in his eyes."
"The old man set up a moon formation, just to prevent all possible accidents."
"The old man said, the old man will not do anything uncertain."
The moment the voice fell.
Boom...boom...
With two earth-shaking roars, the Lord Chengfeng and the Lord Hengtian were blown away for hundreds of miles instantly if they were struck by lightning.
Along the way, the mountains and thick rocks were all crushed.
When the roar fell, the two of them had been submerged in the dust and sand hundreds of miles away.
"Okay, there are no more obtrusive things." Elder Jingyue smiled lightly, as if only talking about something simpler.
Footsteps, slowly walking towards Xiao Yi.
Step by step, not too fast.
"Hengtian Hall Master, Chengfeng Hall Master." Xiao Yi exclaimed as he looked at the two who were blown away.
"Next, it's your turn." Elder Jingyue smiled lightly, looking at Xiao Yi kindly, but it made people shudder.
"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, be careful." Mo You exclaimed as he propped his sword on the ground.
In the next second, he was forced out of the sword.
On the sword, a white light that seemed to ignore the power of heaven and earth, suppressed the black light of the Wuyou sword's martial spirit, surging out.
"Oh? Sword Emperor Origin?" Elder Jingyue glanced at the coming Mo You.
boom…
The sword that Mo You struck was astonishing and powerful.
However, Elder Jingyue took it with only one palm.
Mo You's fast figure was re-photographed without any resistance, and fell under the feet of Elder Jingyue.
"Although the origin of the sword emperor is impeccable, it is a pity that you are far from fully digested."
Snapped…
Elder Jingyue's footsteps moved again, still very slow.
However, Mo You, who was blocking his footsteps, seemed to be his stepping stone, and he slowly stepped over him.
"Mo You." Upon seeing Xiao Yi, his pupils shrank.
For an unworldly arrogant like Mo You, the body, being trampled over like this, that kind of taste...
"Heh." Mo You gave a sorrowful laugh, angrily, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, I said, if I can, I can pay you back."
"It's a pity that even if I try my best today, I can't change anything..."
"puff."
Mo You hadn't finished speaking, he had already spouted a mouthful of blood, he couldn't even stand up.
He was blown away by the elder of the Holy Moon before, and was already seriously injured.
Now that Mo You was still alive by the stronger Elder Jingyue, it was almost lucky.
Step... step... step...
Elder Jing Yue, walking slowly step by step.
Along the way, the Tianjiao evildoers who fell to the ground severely wounded before.
Mo You received the palm of the Holy Moon Elder and still had the power to stand up for a fight, but Ye Liu, Gu Feifan and others had no fighting power at all, and could not even move half of their body.
In the footsteps of Elder Jingyue, just like this, stepped on the bodies of the enchanting Tianjiao, walking slowly.
Although his footsteps were slow, he stepped on the dignity that represented the most outstanding Tianjiao of the Central Region.
"Zhongyu's best Tianjiao evildoer?"
"The most enchanting young generation?"
"Five University Palace, Eighteen House Tianjiao?"
"Twins?"
"Haha." Elder Jingyue said slowly as he walked.
"Vice Hall Master Xiao Yi, might as well tell me what you have seen."
Xiao Yi, watching the steps of Elder Jingyue stepping on the bodies of the Tianjiao evildoers, his pupils kept shrinking, and his complexion kept changing, becoming more and more cold.
"Why, I can't speak?" Elder Jingyue only chuckled looking at Xiao Yi's ugly face and silent expression.
"The old man is telling you, in front of my Holy Moon Sect, you are nothing, nothing is nothing."
"If my Holy Moon Sect is willing, all of this can be easily crushed."
"These years, you have worked hard." Elder Jingyue, only a few steps away from Xiao Yi.
"In a short period of time, it became famous in Zhongyu and created miracles again and again."
"You keep oppressing yourself and increasing your strength to the limit, so that one day you can shake my Holy Moon Sect and appear in front of the saint with a haughty posture."
"But you see it now."
"Your efforts, your years of hard work, are just a joke in front of my Saint Moon Sect, and are vulnerable."
tread…
Elder Jingyue's footsteps suddenly paused.
Because there was an ant blocking the road ahead.
"Heh." Elder Jingyue patted his palm lightly.
Qing Lin spewed out blood, and fell to the ground weakly.
Elder Jingyue smiled and stepped on Qinglin's body like a stroll in the courtyard.
"This ant seems to have a good relationship with your Deputy Hall Master Xiao Yi." Elder Jingyue said with a light smile.
Kaka...
A series of clicks sounded on Qing Lin.
The bones on his body were instantly broken.
"Qing Lin." Xiao Yi roared, but his figure couldn't move.
Although Elder Jingyue walked slowly, his aura was always pressed against Xiao Yi.
Moreover, without taking a step, the momentum increased a bit.
He seemed to press down Xiao Yi's straight waist.
tread…
In the footsteps of Elder Jingyue, there are only 10 steps left from Xiao Yi.
"The old man has told you so much, if you want to come, you can die and understand."
"From the time the saint entered my Holy Moon Sect, you two are no longer in the same world."
"Holy Moon Sect is an existence that you can't afford to climb in your entire life; the saint is the one you can only look up to."
"From the moment you are still dreaming and thinking about the saint, you are destined to die."
"The worm shakes the tree and repeatedly provokes the bottom line of my Holy Moon Sect. It is no wonder that I am dead."
Elder Jingyue was already five steps away from Xiao Yi.
...
The Far East, the far east.
This is where the ancient forbidden group is located.
Here, in the past, few people walked, like a day for thousands of years, quiet, only the slight noises brought by the blowing of yellow sand.
Who could have imagined that at this moment, within the Far East, there was a big formation that cut off the normal world.
In the big formation, the legendary twins, the first person in the younger generation of the Middle Domain, and the successors of the two halls of Shura and Fengcha, are on the line of life and death.
...
Within the blood moon array.
Elder Jingyue slowly stretched out his hand and buckled Xiao Yi's throat.
The smile is still kind and light.
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