Chapter 272: Elder Yu Family

Just when Luo Xiu got the Xuan Huang Earth and was about to say goodbye to Lin Zifeng and leave Mu Xuanzong, a stern air suddenly came from behind him.
Looking back, I saw a group of people wearing neat white robes, with a token hanging from their waists with the word'Yu' engraved on it.
All of these people released their breath, and their consciousness swept through the crowd unscrupulously.
Mu Xuanzong has disciples who are specifically responsible for maintaining public order, but under normal circumstances, during the period of the Pill Meeting, as long as it is not involved in a relatively large fight, Mu Xuanzong will not interfere.
If the things in the Mu Xuanzong Mountain Gate were damaged due to the fighting, they would also have to pay compensation at the price. In this way, Mu Xuanzong would not offend no matter who the two parties were in the fight.
"It's from the Yu family." Lin Zifeng's expression was startled, and he stretched out his hand to take out his blood-red war gun.
The group of Yu family walked aggressively, and everyone gave way. Ye Feitian, who had obtained the Xuanzhi Pill and wanted to leave, was also stopped by the Yu family.
"Ye Feitian, have you got Sanzhenhua? The patience of the elder is very limited." A person headed by the Yu family said to him in a cold voice.
It seems that Ye Feitian knows the Yu family.
Ye Feitian looked indifferent, "Go back and tell you the Great Elder, I don't plan to change his Xuan Zhi Dan."
While talking, Ye Feitian wanted to leave, too lazy to talk more with these Yu family members.
"Huh, Ye Feitian, do you think you said you wouldn't change it? Yu Lan has returned to the family now, the elder said, when will you get the Sanzhen Flower, when can you go to Yu's house to meet her? ."
"Yu Shuo, what do you mean?" Ye Feitian stagnated, his eyes flashing cold.
"This is not what I meant, but the meaning of the great elder. You are a helpless casual cultivator who wants to marry the third young lady of my Yu family. If you can get the three true flowers, you will prove that you have this qualification. , If you can't get it..." The middle-aged man named Yu Shuo sneered.
At this moment, Yu Muliang, with a blue nose and a swollen face beside Yu Shuo, stretched out his fingers to Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng, and said sharply: "Second Uncle, these two beasts hurt me."
Upon hearing this, Yu Shuo ignored Ye Feitian, whose face was uncertain, and looked coldly at Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng.
"Those who dare to hurt my Yu family deserve death!"
Murderous flashes in Yu Shuo's eyes, and with a loud sound, he pulled out the war sword hanging from his waist, and the body and the sword merged into a bright sword light, which pierced Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng from mid-air.
This Yu Shuo is the cultivation base of Wu Jun's triple realm. The human sword is one, and the speed is extremely fast, like lightning. In the blink of an eye, the sword light has already forced Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng close.
This sword shot can be said to be merciless, to directly nail the two of them here.
Lin Zifeng was approaching an enemy, but seeing that Luo Xiu had already stepped forward, the monarch-level battle body suddenly exploded.
"Master Wu?" Yu Shuo's expression changed, and he secretly scolded Yu Muliang that bastard. Didn't it mean that the two Kings of Wu hurt him?
"Go back to me!"
Luo Xiu gave a cold shout, and directly hit the piercing sword light with a punch, a loud and deafening noise echoed in the air, and the gleam of the human sword was directly blown out.
Two Yu Shuo’s Wu Xiu flew up in the air and caught Yu Shuo, only to see that Yu Shuo’s face was about to drip out of water. He wanted to kill these two guys with a sword to stand up, but he didn't expect that he was just charging In the past, I was blown away, and my face was lost home.
An old man from the Yu family stood in the air, looking down and staring at Luo Xiu, "Who are you and why do you want to hurt my Yu family disciple?"
Luo Xiu slowly retracted the fist that blasted out, with one hand behind his back, and said calmly: "Just like the guy who couldn't help but said that he did it to me and was bombarded by me. If it wasn't for your Yu family's disciple who intended to hurt me, why should I do it to them? ?"
"Nonsense!" The old man of the Yu family snorted coldly. "It is reasonable to hurt my disciple of the Yu family, and the old man, Yu Zhen, will learn about your skills."
As he spoke, the old man named Yu Zhen spread his right hand, and a war sword appeared in his hand, his figure flashed, and a sword light shot out, locking Luo Xiu into lock.
Luo Xiu was awe-inspiring and not afraid. He raised his hand and grabbed the sword light directly, and smashed it with a click.
The old man in the Yu family didn't change his face, "No wonder it's so arrogant. It turns out that he has been cultivated into a monarch-level combat body, but he is only a master of Wuwang."
The qi above the war sword skyrocketed, the cold light flashed, and it was breathtaking, and an overbearing and fierce martial arts mood spread, as if it was invincible, and could cut through everything in the world.
"Ba Jian breaks the sky!"
Yu Zhen's sword is domineering and fierce, and what he uses is a ninth-rank martial skill that matches the intent of the hegemonic sword.
The Yu family is a force with a powerful martial emperor, and it is normal to have the inheritance of the nine-rank martial arts.
Yu Zhen is absolutely sure that with this nine-rank martial skill, even if the opponent has a king-level combat body body guard, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
boom!
Luo Xiu's body erupted into a dark flame, and soon condensed into a black flame figure ten feet tall.
This move was performed by the Purple Star Monarch obtained from the Zifu Palace, but because of the essence of the true essence, the star monarch's modality displayed by Luo Xiu was not purple, but black flames.
With a thought in his heart, Xingjun's Faxiang punched out.
Click!
The surrounding space was torn into black traces by the aftermath of the tyrannical energy, and one of the arms of the Xingjun Faxiang burst instantly.
However, Yu Zhen's offensive was also blocked, and immediately after Xingjun's other hand shot out, with a bang, Yu Zhen joined the sword and flew out.
"Nine-rank martial arts, who are you?"
Yu Zhen steadied his figure, his face was uncertain, and asked loudly.
Generally, the Ninth-Rank martial arts is the core inheritance of the various forces, and this person has mastered the Nine-Rank martial arts, and it is very likely that he has a lot of origin, no worse than the Yu family.
Luo Xiu looked calm and composed, and slowly said, "Master of the Supreme Profound Sect, Luo Xiu!"
This time, he did not claim to be the head teacher, lest he get into trouble.
"Taixuanmen?" All the people in the Yu family were puzzled.
"I have never heard of such a sect in the Hengyun Mountain area." Many Wu Xiu who came to participate in the Pill Club nearby were equally puzzled.
"But Taixuanmen sounds familiar, as if I have heard of it before." Someone suddenly said such a sentence.
Suddenly, a white-bearded old man who was setting up a stall not far away exclaimed, "The old man remembered that in ancient times, there was a holy place in the Southern Territory, Taixuanmen!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience, but some people still raised doubts, "Isn't the ancient Taixuan disappeared?"
Luo Xiu naturally wouldn't explain the doubts of these people. After all, the reconstruction of Taixuan had just begun, and it would be curse or blessing to become a target of public prematurely.
"Using the name of the ancient sacred place to slander the market, it is simply not knowing the height of the sky!"
At this moment, a sneer came from a distance, and an old man in white, with a face like frost, walked over here.
On the waist of the white-clothed old man, there was also a token with surplus characters hung, a horrible wave of true essence, boundless and overwhelming.
"Great Elder!"
All the members of the Yu family saluted respectfully.
Many people looked awe-inspiring. This old man in white clothes was the elder of the Yu family. His name was Yu Chunqiu. He had a very high level of seniority in the Yu family and possessed the cultivation base of the eightfold realm of Wujun.
"You don't have to pay the ceremony." Yu Chunqiu nodded faintly, and immediately looked at Luo Xiu, "A little Wu Wang dare to desecrate the name of the ancient holy land, I don't know how high the sky is."
As he said, Yu Chunqiu stretched out his hand and grabbed at the void, an extremely cold aura suddenly gathered, turned into a big hand, and grabbed Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng.
Luo Xiu's expression also became solemn, a strong man in Wujun's eightfold realm, he had to use all his hole cards to be able to compete with it.
But exposing his hole cards in such a place is afraid that it will attract a lot of people's coveting, especially when he uses the power of the law, the identity of the king of Shura is exposed, but the old monster of the Emperor Wu is very interested in the fragments of the law.
Because the law fragments can be used to perceive the power of the law, which is of great benefit to breaking through the realm of Emperor Wu in the future.
"Yu Chunqiu, you are not ashamed to bully the small by the big?"
Suddenly, there was a long laugh, and a figure appeared in front of Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng, with his right hand raised, and volleyed towards Yu Chunqiu's condensed Binghan big hand.
Under this finger, the space was torn apart silently, like a huge beast's open mouth, directly engulfing that ice-cold hand.
"The power of space?" Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene.
Yu Chunqiu didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, his face changed slightly, "Gao Lianhong, what does this matter have to do with you?"
At this moment, all the talents noticed this sudden appearance.
This is an old man with gray hair and white temples, wearing a silver-white robe, standing there, as if blending with the surrounding space, and it is difficult for his spiritual sense to sense the other's breath.
Hearing the comments from the people around him, Luo Xiu knew that this Gao Lianhong was a well-known casual cultivator in the Hengyun Mountain Range, possessing the seventh realm of Martial Lord.
Luo Xiu was puzzled. He didn't know this Gao Lianhongsu, why did the other party help him?
He glanced at Lin Zifeng, but saw Lin Zifeng shook his head. Obviously he didn't know this martial master.
"The old man is nosy, can you manage?" Gao Lianhong smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Yu Chunqiu's face was gloomy, staring at Gao Lianhong in a cold tone, "Gao Lianhong, in terms of cultivation, you are weaker than the old man. Now let go, nothing has happened to the old man."
"Otherwise, even if you can manipulate the power of space, the head of my Yu Family is the Emperor Wu. If you want to kill you, be careful not to die!"
Faced with Yu Chunqiu's threat, Gao Lianhong disagreed, "Others are afraid of your Yu family, but I am not afraid."
Yu Chunqiu's face sank like water, "The old man will learn about your void power!"
With that said, Yu Chunqiu closed his palms, pinched the Yin Jue, and the whole body was icy and vitality aura spreading. Within a radius of several hundred meters, snow fell from the sky, and the ground and surrounding buildings were also formed. Frost.
"Bing Ming Palm!"
Yu Chunqiu slapped it out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have turned into ice blue, and even the space could be frozen with the overcast and cold breath.
Gao Lianhong didn't change his face, his probe hand grabbed the void, a piece of space was directly shattered, and the space debris stirred together to form a black space storm.
The fight between the two powerful masters in the later period of Wu Jun shocked many masters on this Muxuan Mountain, and more and more people gathered around.
As the great elder of the Yu family, Yu Chunqiu cultivated all nine-rank martial arts, and a body of pure and powerful ice-cold true essence. In the area of ​​Hengyun Mountain, it can be said that he can be ranked under the Emperor Wu. Top five masters.
Gao Lianhong's cultivation is slightly weaker than him, and he is not as good as Yu Chunqiu in terms of true essence, but with one-handed means of manipulating space, he is also comfortable, and the two sides are inextricably separated.
"The disciples of the Yu family will take the two for me!" Yu Chunqiu yelled. Many people from the Yu family came to participate in the alchemy this time, including Wu Jun alone, and three more.
"Gao Lianhong, even if you can stop the old man, can you stop the rest of my Yu family?" Yu Chunqiu sneered.