Chapter 2323 On the Baizhang Sword, Under the Light of the Divine Beast

"Weiwei, Ali, come with me."

When Chu Yue spoke, she didn't even look back.

Tu Weiwei walked forward holding the big knife that was dragged on the ground. Her vertical eyes were determined and murderous, and she was not afraid of the blizzard.

Xiao Li carried the demon-breaking sword on his shoulder, his amber eyes flashed with the dark cyan light of Tai Chi thunder, and his red lips curled up into a faint smile.

The two of them walked forward on the snow, like door gods on both sides of the young man's back.

Chu Yue looked back and saw Qing Ruoshui and Ning Su walking towards her, and frowned.

"Get out of here." Chu Yue shouted in a low voice.

She planned to give it a try, but she didn't want to bring the Nebula Sect with her.

The sect was originally a place used to conceal one's identity.

But I met a group of really cute senior brothers and sisters.

Perhaps many years later, she will not forget her days at the Nebula Sect Tianjiao Mountain.

"I'm not going away." Ning Su hummed, "If I die, I won't go away. I will follow my elder brother. I will follow you even if I die, and I will die with dignity."

"Brother." Qing Ruoshui said: "From the moment we became sworn brothers, we share blessings and share hardships. When we see the benefits, we just shout "big brother" one after another. Before danger comes, we all share the same blessings and hardships.

Running around? Third brother Ning won’t leave, and neither will second brother Qing!”

Chu Yue frowned and stared at Qing Ruoshui with angry eyes, telling Qing Ruoshui not to be impulsive, as it was important to save the Xingyun Sect.

Qing Ruoshui grinned, "Brother, how can a person be rational all the time while alive? The reason why people are human is because they have seven emotions and six desires, impulses, and beliefs. If they really fall under the Nine Springs, the two brothers will

I can also be a companion for you, big brother, right?"

"Me too!" Ning Su nodded repeatedly.

Chu Yue tightened her blood-red lips, her face as cold as ice.

The association's Wu Yao Dharma Protector also said: "This person is a demon. If the Nebula Sect doesn't know about it, as long as this disciple is kicked out of the Nebula Sect immediately, Ye Chuyue's murder will have nothing to do with the Nebula Sect."

As long as it is a normal sect, everyone knows what to do next.

The disciples of the Nebula Sect who came to Wangyou City for training this time have all contracted with divine beasts, and now they have escaped unscathed, they are considered the biggest winners.

Wu Yao Dharma Protector does not want to have many conflicts with the Nebula Sect. After all, it is one of the ten major sects. It still needs to have strong foundation and strong bones.

He only covets the thousand-headed beast in the young man!

As an animal trainer, he naturally knows what that means.

The Wu Yao Dharma Protector didn't even look at the Nebula Sect.

Eyes full of ambition were staring at Chu Yue intently.

But at this moment, Zuo Tianmeng suddenly shouted: "Three thousand disciples of the Eight Divisions of Xingyun who have returned to the ruins, obey our order!"

"boom!"

Three Thousand Returned to the Ruins Realm lifted up their robes in unison and knelt down on one knee.

"Spend no effort to protect my young master Ye Chuyue of the Nebula Sect until death!"

"yes!"

The disciples raised their hands.

The fists and palms collided and exploded with the sound of strong wind.

Sect Master Zuo jumped out of the Nebula Road, floating like a fairy, and fell from the sky. After landing on the ground, he gradually walked towards the paranoid young man with a frown and red eyes.

When he came to the young man, he smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed the young man's head.

"Stop staring, you won't be handsome anymore."

"You boy, you really think that the Nebula Sect is a ruthless and unjust sect, and don't remember any of your kindness. In order to protect the glory and wealth of the sect in times of crisis, you push a good disciple like you out to die, stinky boy, maybe

Really? The sect is based on the Bodhi Land of the Sea God Realm. If even its own disciples can’t protect it, what’s the point of the sect’s existence?”

"You——"

"Stop trying to be brave. You are a disciple of the Nebula Sect, and you are not a homeless person wandering in the Sea of ​​Flowing Light. Don't be responsible for everything on your own."

"Just ask your senior brothers and sisters whether they will agree to it. If any of them refuses, I will leave it to your will, regardless of your life or death."

The boy's nose was slightly sore, his throat was sore, and a hot feeling rushed straight into his eyes, which made them very moist.

Mo Piaobo's Three Life Spiritual Stone, which was placed deep in her soul, shed tears as clear as pearls.

The sect leader didn't know.

When he spoke, two people were moved.

After Zuo Tianmeng said this, he glanced at Zhao Fuchen and Duan Qinghuan.

Zhao Fuchen raised his eyebrows and said, "If anyone has a problem with Junior Brother Ye, I, Zhao Fuchen, will have a problem with him."

Without saying a word, Duan Qinghuan and others directly drew their weapons and protected the young man at the center.

The disciples of the sect are united and united, and their cohesion is as hard as armor.

On the other hand, there is a person who, even though his body is bruised and dying, he will try his best to ruin the scenery.

Shi Ziyang said, "Master, please think twice."

After saying that, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, like a loyal minister risking his own life to remonstrate.

Chu Yue tilted her head and looked at Zuo Tianmeng with clear eyes.

Zuo Tianmeng smiled and said, "He is not considered a human being."

Chu Yue: "..."

Shi Ziyang: "..."

The young man raised his head and saw three thousand brothers and sisters in the Ruins Realm, under the leadership of Ji Ruxue, blooming with sacred golden light.

She turned around and saw Zhao Fuchen, Qing Ruoshui and Zhang Ci who were never leaving her.

That’s all, that’s all——

Chu Yue took a deep breath.

"Then, let's fight."

Immediately, it soared straight into the sky, with black wings spread on its back.

His light golden eyes glared ahead.

The moment he threw the original mad sword, he saw ten hundred-foot-high fiery mad swords condensed with the original energy and burst out of the air, suddenly floating in the sky.

The light and shadow of thousands of mythical beasts covered the sky in all directions, making roaring sounds.

The black-winged boy, standing on the Baizhang Sword, under the light of the thousand-headed beast, slightly raised his chin and stared at Wu Yao Protector and others with evil eyes.

Chu Yue's body was full of violence like a volcano erupting, and she immediately gave orders:

"Where are the disciples of Xingyun Sect!"

"We are here!!!"

The momentum is thin and the voice is high.

The young man tilted his head and smiled, with a hint of ruffianism in his solemn expression.

"Listen to my orders, today, we will guard Wangyou City. If anyone dares to seize our sect's sacred beast, he will fight to the death with that bitch!"

"Till death!" all the disciples of the Xingyun Sect said in unison.

Yun Huanhai looked at this scene in disbelief.

Mrs. Shanyue frowned.

They never thought that a son they were not optimistic about would become the Young Sect Leader of Xingyun and the Lord of Wangyou City within three months of joining the sect.

It has such great appeal.

"Young man, go and kill."

"If you didn't kill your enemies to pieces when you were young, how long will it take for you to wait longer?"

Zuo Tianmeng's voice appeared in Chu Yue's mind.

Wu Yao Dharma protector, Red Feather Sect Leader and others were furious, secretly cursing the Nebula Sect Zuo Tianmeng and his ilk for their confusion.

Huangfu Yun, a disciple of the Knife Sect, stood motionless on the spot. He could neither speak nor move, he could only stare.

Ye Chuyue's spiritual power was like a rope that bound him.

Just now when Yan Gui came back to fight, he wanted to make it clear that the Twelve Returned Sword Sects wanted to massacre the city.

However, he was stopped by the young man.

In a difficult fairyland where she almost died, she still found time to stop herself.

Huangfu Yun's eyes became increasingly red.

In the restricted area of ​​the Moon Clan, the fire-colored gauze dances.

When the Flame Servant heard the Xingyun Sect's powerful voice, he squatted on the ground, and the round flame tears fell down.

Behind him, with the gauze swaying from all sides, the eyelashes of the woman lying on the bed trembled slightly, and the bright moon in Wangyou City quietly lost a corner.


Chapter completed!