Chapter 507: A gentleman should not speak. Take action when it is time to take action

In the past two days, although Blood Swallow's cultivation has made rapid progress, under Yi Chu's pressure, he still trembled involuntarily, and a layer of fine and dense beads of sweat began to emerge from his forehead. Blood Swallow was a little restrained, so he wanted to turn around and avoid Yi Chu's gaze. But it was useless, it was really useless. His eyes seemed to be everywhere, and his majesty was solidified on Blood Swallow!

"In addition, please add another sentence to me, and I, Xue Mingzi, is not an invincible master in the world. The great sect may not have enough strength, but I still have some confidence in dealing with some small sects. If I can't kill the masters of the sect, I will settle for the second best and kill all the disciples, the three brothers and six brothers, the seven concubines and eight aunts. I still have this ability. Let them think carefully and not be sure to kill me. It is best not to have the idea of ​​killing demons and eliminating demons again."

Yi Chu said this directly and did not hide his shortcomings. However, he also made his attitude openly, and there were obvious threats inside and outside.

For cultivators at the Nascent Soul level, most of them will take into account their identity during the battle and will not make things difficult for cultivators below the Jindan. However, Yi Chu didn't, he liked to rush around with his temperament. When he thought, he wanted to be a *** and also set up a archway? What is the difference between killing a pig and peeling a donkey? With his peak cultivation level of Jindan, he said this sentence to make many righteous people in the world feel heartbroken.

Who has no disciples and disciples for those who practice? Who has no relatives and six? What's more, Yi Chu's record is just there, and there is only a small sect supported by a Nascent Soul master, and he dare not make any decisions about him.

And those big sects have more concerns under the threat of Yi Chu. Although they have masters in charge and are not afraid that Yi Chu will enter their sects, their disciples and their disciples need to be in the world. If every sect disciple may be plotted against at any time, it is like a disaster lurking in the darkness. This disaster follows you like a shadow, making you feel at ease all the time. Even if you are the number one sect in the world, you will have a headache about it.

The guardian elder and the Chuangong elder stood up from the seat at the same time, bowed respectfully to Yi Chu and said, "The kindness of the sect leader is unforgettable."

"The two elders don't need to be polite. Since I have become the leader of the Blood-Crafting Sect, I cannot watch the Blood-Crafting Sect be bullied. People must show a little domineering and shamelessness to others at the right time, otherwise, the people who bully you will be overcrowded!"

"I advocate that a gentleman does not speak, speak less nonsense, and directly hit it with blood!" This is just finished saying this, but it makes people laugh but feel reasonable, and just finish the stone that Yi Chu sat down suddenly turned into pieces!

On the vast Beilong Mountain, a huge Qiongyu Palace is suspended in the depths of the mountains, among the rolling white clouds, setting off the floating palace like the Heavenly Mansion on Earth and the Dragon Palace under the Sea.

The hall has three floors, a height of hundreds of feet. Outside the hall gate, there is also a square of thousands of feet in radius, which sets off the entire hall as holy and lofty, solemn and solemn, and sweeping away the mountains and rivers.

Standing on the highest stairs in the square, Zhao Yishan glanced at the monk standing below, feeling of looking at the small mountains and being high above, and it was a natural feeling in his heart. The season was still the hot summer, but it was a refreshing late autumn! This light feeling was very strange, wonderful, and exciting, as if it had penetrated into the limbs and bones, making Zhao Yishan very comfortable and enjoyable.

That day on Beilong Mountain, although he was defeated by Yi Chu, as a disciple of Nishuihan, he had to be indomitable and be brave before he knew shame. He wanted to take back the face he had lost from that person.

The alliance still needs to continue, and the demon-killing and demon-killing are still going to go on. He cannot let people say that what Zhao Yishan is leading, but he is just a slashing and giving up halfway. He wants everyone to remember it in his mind. Zhao Yishan is an unyielding genius, who is not defeated and cannot be defeated. Even if there is an occasional bump and get up, he can still be full of energy and lively, and make the road to demon-killing and demon-killing and demon-killing and demon-killing and a smooth road.

Most of the proud and conceited person cannot withstand the teasing of **. Once ** appears, it may immediately appear as a prairie fire and will explode in your heart. Zhao Yishan is confident that he will definitely be able to kill demons!

"Brother Zhao, you have already prepared almost all of it. Should we start?" Mr. Xiangyan said to Zhao Yishan with a humble smile on his face. Although their status is equal on the surface, both of them know that their status is still a little inequality.

The more unequal Zhao Yishan will show his tolerance and generosity, and in various subtle points, he will show Zhao Yishan's approachable humility and demeanor.

"Brother Xiangyan, this matter is co-hosted by you and me. You just want to make the decision. You are so polite, but you treat me as an outsider." Zhao Yishan smiled faintly, and seemed extremely friendly.

Young Master Xiangyan gently shook the magic weapon folding fan he got from somewhere and said seriously: "Brother Zhao, there are thousands of people in the family, and he is in charge. This kind of thing is absolutely chaotic. I know that Brother Zhao is good to his brothers, but if Brother Zhao really thinks about his brothers, please don't refuse."

"Hahaha, since Brother Xiang Yan is so kind, then I'm a little disrespectful! I'm not polite."

Zhao Yishan slowly took a step forward, glanced at the thousands of monks gathered from all directions around, and then said passionately: "Dear fellows, today, everyone gathered together, and only one purpose is to kill demons and eliminate demons. Yesterday we were gathered together, and the demon demons, the demons, Mingzi took the opportunity to make trouble and hurt people. The demons are so arrogant. As the righteous disciples, can we agree?"

"No! No! Slaying demons and eliminating demons, Brother Zhao, we must kill demons and eliminating demons and destroy the Blood Transformation Sect!" The cultivator who had been placed long ago quickly shouted and shouted with responses at the moment when Zhao Yishan said.

The echoes of dozens of monks made the monks who kept silent and had a hint of herd mentality. In addition, the gaze that came over also subconsciously shouted. Although they knew in their hearts that all this was just acting, the future head of Taihao Sect needs them to play such a role, so how could they refuse to cooperate?

The shouts of thousands of people were a little bit sparse at first, but as they shouted, they became a little in a hurry and became righteous.

"Slay demons and eliminate demons, and destroy the Blood Transformation Sect!"

"Kill Hua Mingzi and restore the right way to peace!"
Chapter completed!