The killing intent was strong in her heart, and Ji Jiu was coughing, Yue Zijin couldn't hold back any longer, and the long sword in her hand let go again. She was a warrior in the middle stage of the palace construction, and she was only in the early stage of the palace construction. A life is not easy.

What are the consequences, what fear does Yue Zijin have? The saintess of Qinglian Temple is beyond the realm. There are very few people in this world who can overpower her in terms of identity.

So in the face of this sword, Rong Wuchang's expression changed in an instant, he didn't expect Yue Zijin to really dare to kill, he quickly retreated, and said coldly at the same time: "You dare to do it, but you can consider the consequences. ?"

In this Yuechuan City, his Rong family is a well-deserved overlord, not to mention that he has shown weakness in every possible way, put down his face, called her a senior, and is still so aggressive, does he really think he is easy to bully?

The next moment, Rong Wuchang's aura soared, like a lion woken up from a deep sleep, his eyes were filled with mad killing intent, he already had a heroic demeanor, and once he made up his mind, he would go all out and show no mercy.

Speaking of which, there was an extra spear in his hand, a pitch-black spear more than ten feet long, the body of the spear was as thick as a child's arm, with a cloud-like pattern, and the tip of the spear was as red as blood, piercing the air and making a whimpering sound.

"I don't know how many dead souls have been buried under my Hundred Refinements Mysterious Silver Spear. Even if you lose today, I want you to understand that my Rong family can't be bullied at will."

Rong Wuchang shouted loudly, his spiritual energy surged towards the gun body, and a dazzling white light burst from the tip of the gun. It is dazzling, and it looks like rolling clouds from a distance.

"You want to stop her with this little strength?" Ji Jiu smiled unconsciously when he saw this. He had seen Yue Zijin's strength, not even Gu Wuyou, a genius who was proficient in all kinds of magic tricks in Wanmo Cave. Enemy, just being impermanent is really not enough to see.

After Yue Zijin swung a sword, there was no extra expression on his face, and another sword was swung out. The two sword lights were superimposed together to form a cross sword energy. Deep ravines come.

"Pfft..." The fate of Rong Impermanence can be imagined. He couldn't stand the terrifying force, and he couldn't even hold the spear. He instantly let go and flew out. Then he was hit and flew backwards, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

He was instantly terrified. He just thought that although the old man Rong Tianyang was not his opponent, but he was young and strong, how could he be able to hold off for a while?

No, this woman is too strong, she must go to invite the uncle, otherwise the Rong family will be robbed.

Rong Wuchang got up and rushed to the Rong Mansion to support his seriously injured body, but Yue Zijin would not give him this chance, so he scolded him coldly, "Looking for death!"

bang bang bang...

Seven or eight sword qi flew out immediately, each of which was stronger than the two just now.

Rong Wuchang glanced back, his pupils dilated suddenly, and then his body was hit with a bang, and it exploded, blood and flesh splashed, and his soul was dissipated.

"So so strong?!"

Seeing this scene, Duan Yun swallowed his saliva, secretly amazed in his heart.

This woman is pretty enough, but it's best not to mess with her.

"The prestige of the Qinglian Temple cannot be violated, and the ancestors of the people are not allowed to be offended." Yue Zijin put his sword into the sheath, his eyes cold as ice.

The corners of Ji Jiu's lips curled up in a satisfied arc, and nodded, so as to be worthy of Yue Zijin's saintess name.

However, with such a big fluctuation of spiritual power, how can it be concealed from other people? Several figures suddenly shot out from the Rong family mansion, all of them in their sixties. There is a condensed period.

With such a force, there is no problem in sweeping any city within a radius of thousands of miles.

It didn't take long for those figures to arrive on the battlefield. Seeing this scene, their eyes were split.

"Patriarch!"

"The third one!"

……

The exclamation stopped, containing infinite anger and killing intent.

Regardless of the reason, everyone's spiritual energy surged like a gust of wind and waves, and all kinds of spiritual arts rushed towards Yue Zijin and Ji Jiu.

The awakened people hid in the house and shivered, daring not to come out to check, for fear of being affected.

The street couldn't bear this force at first, the slate collapsed into four pieces, turned into rubble and smashed towards the two of them, Yue Zijin waved his hand to hold out a light shield, blocking all the stones.

You can kill her, but don't try to hurt Ren Zu.

Her bottom line was touched again and again. At this time, the killing intent was surging. She raised her hand lightly, raised her sword, and raised her sword. The people cut off.

Boom boom boom!

The sword energy is unparalleled, like a full moon turning into a sword and slashing down.

All the spiritual arts performed by the Rong family were destroyed, and they could not resist a single breath of time. Their eyes suddenly filled with horror, and they kept retreating. The slower ones were cut into two pieces by the sword energy, from interruption to two pieces~ lightnovelpub.net~ Crazy, this woman is afraid she is crazy, she has red eyes. Duan Yun's eyes flickered, he hid quietly, and rushed towards the Rong family along the corner of the wall. At this time, there was absolutely no strong guard there, and it was a good opportunity for him to fish in troubled waters.

"Little beauty Xiangyun, I have come to favor you for my husband." He had an undisguised smug smile on his face.

On this side, Yue Zijin didn't stop after one blow to repel the crowd. He let go of Ji Jiu, his footsteps moved, and the white-clothed ghost stumbled, like a white-clothed female ghost in the dark night, heading straight for the Rong family, and the cold sword light pierced out again.

Ji Jiu stood there and watched her start, sighed, and after a long time he said helplessly: "Hey, although it's not my wish, but this is the end of the matter, let's cut the grass and get rid of the roots."

As he spoke, he coughed up blood again.

Yue Zijin heard the helplessness in his words, pursed his lips, and his hands were even more ruthless. Everyone can live in peace with each other, but the Rong family doesn't know what to do. If they covet things that shouldn't be coveted, they have to suffer. Prepare.

"Great technique, royal-level lightsaber technique."

She gave a low voice and threw the long sword in her hand.

"Boom boom boom..."

Another series of bombardment sounds, and an extremely stunning sword light suddenly illuminated the pitch-black sky, and even the time seemed to stop at this moment.

The sword light immediately bloomed like a flower, turned layer by layer, divided into six small sword lights, and then moved around the center together, spinning faster and faster, and it turned into a dense forest scene. A huge white sword flower.

The Rong family had never seen such a powerful spirit technique. They were so scared that their faces turned white, and they tried their best to flee in all directions. Although there were palace-building warriors among them, they were obviously not opponents. They could only protect themselves with all their strength. Don't get killed.

"It's a terrible disaster." They were horrified and regretful.