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Chapter 820 The price of continuing the temptation!

The elder sent by Qianmuxue again was named Wu Changfeng. With the blessing of the earth formation, his cultivation reached the peak of the first level of the sect dan. Ye Wushang defeated Elder Feng and Elder Li in succession, which caused a considerable shock to Wu Changfeng's heart. At this moment, Wu Changfeng did not take the lead in attacking Ye Wushang.

Qianmuxue was unhappy and sent a voice to Wu Changfeng: "Elder Wu, what are you doing?"

"Master, I was wrong." Facing Qianmuxue, Wu Changfeng did not dare to resist at all. He immediately admitted his mistake. Then he bit the bullet and attacked Ye Wushang. Wu Changfeng did not ask the disciples behind him to attack with him. Because these disciples attacked him would be equivalent to no attack.

"The ground level tearing hand."

Wu Changfeng started to play his strongest martial arts skills as his name is the earth-level martial arts.

I saw huge palms appear out of thin air and then surrounded Ye Wushang.

Ye Wushang snorted coldly. He had already made up his mind to give Qianmuxue a heavy price, and naturally he would not let Wu Changfeng go. He did not retreat but advanced. Although his speed was suppressed by the earth formation a lot, he still came to a place only ten meters away from Wu Changfeng before his palms were surrounded. Looking at Wu Changfeng: "If you want to blame you, you can only blame him. He asked you to die."

"Crazy kill."

The long sword aimed at the sky. The wind spirit energy and ice energy rushed into the sword frantically. Then, under Wu Changfeng's shocked eyes, the strong wind and the tide swept towards Wu Changfeng. On the way, the strong wind became more and more fierce. The tide turned into solid ice.

Looking at the strong wind and the storm coming, Wu Changfeng was stunned. He didn't know what to do.

"Hide."

Thousand Wood Blood Spreads the Voice.

Wu Changfeng's body shook and immediately hid back. But it was too late. The strong wind surrounded him first. Then Jianbing attacked him from all directions.

The strong wind produced by Kuangru was much stronger than the strong wind produced by the strong wind entering the sword in Fenglei Sword Technique. Wu Changfeng could not stand firm in it at all. In addition, there was an attack of ice. Soon, Wu Changfeng was seriously injured. Wu Changfeng used his last little strength to shout at Qianmuxue: "Master, save me."

Then a solid ice penetrated the heart.

Wu Changfeng's body slowly fell down and stabbed his eyes. Especially before Wu Changfeng's death, he shouted to Qianmuxue for help, and now he echoed in everyone's ears. Many people looked at Qianmuxue at the same time. Qianmuxue's face was ashen. Looking at Ye Wushang, he wished he could tear Ye Wushang to death.

Ye Wushen sneered in his heart. If you want to try my cultivation, I will not let you get what you want.

"What should I do if my eldest son?" Li Qianxun asked.

"What else can I do? You four are here for me." Qianmuxue ordered.

The four people Qianmuxue mentioned are the remaining four elders of the first level of the sect dan. Qianmuxue has not given up yet. He wants to use these four elders to test Ye Wushang's cultivation level.

"Master, my suggestion is that we will go together." Li Qianxun said with some trepidation.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll do whatever I ask you to do. Do you want to resist me?" Qianmuxue said in a cold voice. Wu Changfeng's death was like being slapped by Ye Wushang. Qianmuxue was very angry at this moment.

After a hat of resistance was put off, Li Qianxun became depressed. If he suggested again, he believed that Qianmuxue would kill him without hesitation afterwards. Qianmuxue's methods were known. Don't look at his usual politeness and smile. In fact, everything is coming secretly. You don't know how you die.

Compared with the other personal disciples of the ancestral master, this Thousand Wood Blood is simply a dragon among humans.

Of course, compared with Ye Wushu, the blood of Qianmu is dwarfed.

Thinking of this, Li Qianxun felt a little more uncomfortable.

However, Ye Wushang still needs to be beaten.

He rushed towards Ye Wushang with the other three people. This time, none of the four people brought their disciples.

"I'm not giving up." I felt that the four people rushing toward were only the peak of the first level of the sect dan. Ye Wushang knew that Qianmuxue still wanted to test him.

"Is it so important to you to test my cultivation?" Ye Wushang couldn't help but think in his heart. In fact, it's not a big deal that Ye Wushang thought like this. You know, if it were him, he would probably not test again after being killed by the other party and slapped him. He directly asked everyone to go together.

This shows how stable Qianmuxue's mentality is.

"Ye Wushang. It's over."

Li Qianxun shouted loudly and took the lead in launching an attack on Ye Wushang. Since he could not avoid the fate of fighting Ye Wushang, he should try to perform better and leave a good impression on Qianmuxue.

With Li Qianxun's action, Elder Feng and the other two also took action.

All four of them used their unique skills. The tiger was full of wind and beat Ye Wushang to retreat step by step.

"Ma's. What kind of formation is this? Why is it suppressed as the longer it takes, the more speed it is suppressed?" Ye Wushang discovered this problem while retreating to avoid the attacks of the four people. This is a very difficult problem. If it cannot be solved in time, as time goes by, his speed will become slower. At that time, even if his martial arts attack power is large, it will be useless.

"No. Four people must be killed as soon as possible."

"If you want to test my cultivation, I will not let you do it."

"Crazy kill."

The wind was howling, and the ice swept through. An elder fell with hatred.

"Killing wildly."

The strong wind turns into a wind sword, the tide turns into an ice sword, and the two swords are everywhere in the sky, like drizzle, making people unable to avoid it. In this case, the two elders died in a bad life. In a blink of an eye, only Li Qianxun is left.

He took out a nine-star long sword from the ring again. Looking at Li Qianxun whose face changed at the moment, Ye Wushen smiled and said, "Are you going to come?"

The simple four words put Li Qianxun in a dilemma.

Go. Death.

No, I will be said to be cowardly afterwards, and maybe I will be executed by the hospital owner.

what to do.

Can anyone tell me what to do?

Li Qianxun called in his heart.

"Give you a chance to retreat. There are only five seconds." Ye Wushen said with a smile: "Five."

"Four."

"three."

"Shameless."

"She is too shameless."

At this moment, one of the elders who participated in the arrangement of the guardhouse formation cursed indignantly. Ye Wushang's move was undoubtedly a blow to the psychology of the disciples in the inner courtyard.

Long Chao's snow-white beard fluttered in the wind. But his eyes revealed that he was very angry at this moment. He was very angry and angry.

Ye Wushang didn't know that his actions made an elder furious, making Long Chao even more angry. He still counted himself: "Two."

"one."

"Sorry. You have no chance."

"Crazy kill."

The strong wind surrounded Li Qianxun, who was full of reluctance, and killed him.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Wushang used three nine-star weapon long swords. However, Ye Wushang was not distressed. Because the Sun Blood Lord gave him many nine-star weapon long swords, which was enough for him to spend a while.
Chapter completed!
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