Chapter 4423: Frightened

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiao Sheng, tired of writingWords: 2958Update Time: 24/01/12 12:50:52
The nine-tailed demon god did not interfere with the affairs here, which suddenly caused the entire Dragon Sect to withdraw from the grudge between Li Qiye and the old master of Wuyang.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. The choice of the nine-tailed demon god also made people feel strange. As an invincible existence like him, logically speaking, he would not allow anyone to run wild in his own territory, let alone They said they were killing people and setting fires on their own territory.

Logically speaking, the Donghuang mission is a guest of the Dragon Sect, and the old master of Wuyang is an important guest of the Dragon sect. At this juncture, the nine-tailed demon god should say something to the old master of Wuyang. Preserve the old master of Wuyang.

However, the Nine-tailed Demon God withdrew from the Dragon Sect instead, with no intention of helping or protecting the old master of Wuyang. This made many strong monks present feel strange.

Of course, even if the Nine-tailed Demon God withdrew from the Dragon Sect, he would not help the guest of the old Wuyang Sect Master, but no one dared to criticize him.

An invincible existence like the nine-tailed demon god cannot be criticized by the strong monks present. Compared with an invincible being like the nine-tailed demon god, any strong monk present is like an ant. Dragon, I am tired of living.

At this time, Li Qiye glanced sideways at the old leader of Wuyang and said calmly: "The lawsuit has been filed, what kind of death do you want?"

"You——" The old master of Wuyang couldn't help but turn pale and took several steps back. At this time, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Before this, the old master of Wuyang was so heroic. In his eyes, Li Qiye was seeking death and did not know whether to live or die. But at this moment, the old master of Wuyang felt that he was so close to death. The God of Death Right in front of his eyes.

"Brother Taoist, please forgive me if you have to." At this time, the sage with a feather scarf shouted loudly: "If Brother Tao exposes this matter, my Majesty will thank you very much in the future..."

"The opportunity was given to you, but unfortunately, you didn't seize it." Li Qiye smiled lightly and said playfully: "I am more interested now to see if your Majesty will avenge his father."

The Feather Scarf Sage was speechless and could not speak. At this time, the Feather Scarf Sage could not figure out the depth of Li Qiye, so he no longer took the risk of charging forward.

After all, for the Feather Scarf Sage, he only served the Wuyang Emperor, he was not the Wuyang Emperor's servant, and there was no need for him to risk his life for the old Wuyang Sect Master.

"Okay, the time has come." Li Qiye smiled, pointed the Feng Ling knife diagonally in his hand, and said slowly: "It's time to hit the road."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire scene became solemn. I don’t know how many people held their breath. At this moment, everyone also thought of a question invariably.

At this time, if Li Qiye really killed the old master of Wuyang, would the Wuyang Emperor avenge his father?

The first thought of many strong monks was that they would. After all, the hatred for killing one's father was irreconcilable. Logically speaking, the Wuyang Emperor would definitely avenge his father.

But, what if Li Qiye is really evil and evil? Will Wuyang Emperor still seek revenge for his father at all costs? Even if you risk your life to death, will you risk your life for revenge?

Thinking of this, many strong monks looked at each other, and some strong monks believed that if Li Qiye was still so terrifying, the best choice for the Wuyang Emperor would of course be to continue practicing the Dao, attain the Dao, and finally become the invincible Dao. After you, it is not too late to avenge your father. When the time comes, how difficult is it to avenge your father's murder?

"You——" The old master of Wuyang's face turned pale, especially when he saw that Feather Sage and the others did not rush forward and protect themselves desperately, the old master of Wuyang was even more frightened.

Of course, it would be normal for ancestors like the Feather Scarf Sage and the others not to rush forward and fight to the death to protect the old Wuyang Sect Master. In terms of status and generation, the Wuyang Old Sect Master can still be regarded as the juniors of the Feather Scarf Sage and the others, and they are also If they were not from the same sect, just based on this status, the old master of Wuyang would not be qualified to be on an equal footing with the Feather Scarf Sage and the others.

The old master of Wuyang, it is just that the father is more valuable than the son. Otherwise, with his creation and achievements, compared with the Peacock Ming King, it will be eclipsed. Therefore, even if he wishes to be the Wuyang Emperor The ancestors of Donghuang who worked hard would not work hard for the old master of Wuyang.

"You, you dare to touch me, make me an enemy of Wuyang Sect, and live and die with my son. You will become the enemy of Donghuang. There is no place for you in the vastness of heaven, earth, and sea. Then I'm afraid that if you escape to the ends of the earth, my son will definitely hunt you down, destroy your ten clans, and slaughter your descendants..." In the face of life and death, the old master of Wuyang would also be afraid, and scolded Li Qiye sternly.

"You are right." Li Qiye smiled slowly and said leisurely: "I just want to be an enemy of Wuyang Sect and your son. I am curious whether your son will avenge you."

"You——" The old master of Wuyang suddenly shivered with anger and his face turned red. However, there was no anger. Instead, he was afraid in his heart.

"Let's do it -" Li Qiye said lightly: "It's time to make a settlement."

"You, you, don't mess around." At this moment, the old sect leader of Wuyang suddenly lost his bearings and couldn't help but take a few steps back, speaking a little awkwardly.

Before this, the old master of Wuyang was so high-spirited. Whenever he mentioned his son, he had the potential to become famous all over the world, and he had the potential to dominate only my son.

However, at this moment, the god of death was in front of him, and he was about to enter the gate of hell. The old master of Wuyang was frightened to death, so he was frightened to the point of losing everything.

"Since you didn't take action, don't blame me for taking action first." Li Qiye did not bother with the old master of Wuyang. He smiled faintly and raised the Feng Ling knife in his hand.

Li Qiye's Feng Ling Saber was raised together, but he didn't make a move yet. It was just a move. Everyone present was shocked. No matter how powerful the ancestor was, their eyes were wide open.

From the beginning to now, Li Qiye has used three swords. One sword was a very fast sword, which instantly killed three elders of Wuyang Sect. The other sword was a sparse sword, and he defeated the old leader of Wuyang Sect. The last sword was , but with a casual knife, he injured the Feather Scarf Sage.

The three swords are all invincible. However, what makes all the strong monks powerless or incomprehensible is that they cannot figure out the mystery of these three swords. They even say that they cannot see what makes these three swords invincible. place.

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Qiye used three swords in a row. In the eyes of many strong monks, they were just ordinary. In fact, except for the extremely fast sword, any other strong monk felt that he had used the other two swords. They can all wield such a sword.

Li Qiye's mediocre sword skills made everyone feel that such sword skills were so ordinary that even an entry-level disciple who had just practiced sword skills could use such sword skills.

However, this mediocre sword skill defeated the old master of Wuyang and injured the sage with feather scarf.

Such sword skills make people feel incredible and unparalleled. Therefore, when Li Qiye used his sword again, everyone's eyes were wide open. Everyone wanted to take a look at the mystery of Li Qiye's sword skills. Where is it.

Even existences like the three ancient demons were no exception. They couldn't help but open their eyes wide, trying to figure out Li Qiye's sword skills.

Li Qiye was holding the Feng Ling Sword in his hand, and his sword stance was just ordinary. Regardless of the strong monks or the ancestors present, even if they opened their eyes, no matter how carefully they thought about it, they all felt that Li Qiye Such a one-sword attack is nothing special.

It's just so ordinary. When the sword is raised, there is no shocking power, no invincible momentum, and no sword energy that dominates the world. It can even be said that such a sword is as if there is no force. Same.

Therefore, at this time, even if all the strong monks want to understand or express the mystery of this sword, they may not pretend to understand and praise it and say, ah, this sword is so invincible.

However, no one could say this. After all, at this time, people with a little common sense all agreed that Li Qiye's sword attack was indeed ordinary.

However, even if Li Qiye's sword attack was ordinary, it still made all the strong monks present tremble in their hearts. Even if such a sword had no power, they still trembled in their hearts without realizing it. Even before the sword was raised, he was already feeling chilled.

At this moment, even Li Qiye's ordinary sword strike still made people tremble with fear. Everyone even thought that when this ordinary sword fell, it might be the time when the head of the old Wuyang Sect fell to the ground.

"You, you, don't do this -" Li Qiye raised his sword, and the old leader of Wuyang was suddenly frightened.

In the past, Li Qiye's sword attack was nothing special. In the eyes of the old sect master Wuyang, it would have been a sign of disdain. He was just trying to do whatever he wanted, and he was living impatiently and seeking his own death.

However, now that Li Qiye's sword is being used together, even if it is a mediocre one, it has no power. However, the old leader of Wuyang has been scared out of his wits and does not dare to take Li Qiye's sword.

However, even if the old master of Wuyang screams, Li Qiye's sword has already started and has no intention of stopping.

At the critical moment of life and death, the old master of Wuyang didn't care about his face. He screamed: "My son, save me——" As soon as he finished speaking, the old master of Wuyang took out an ancient talisman.

This ancient talisman was written on precious paper. When the ancient seal script was written, the pen moved like a dragon and a snake, majestic and majestic. As soon as such an ancient talisman was taken out, an endless stream of light burst out in an instant.

Hearing a "buzz" sound, a Taoist door appeared behind the old master of Wuyang, opening the dimension, and seemed to drag the old master of Wuyang into the dimension and help him escape.