Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight, declare war
"you!"
Qu Li was completely angered by his words, the demonic aura in his body churned, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Gu Yunyou's face was gloomy, but after looking up, he changed his smile. He said, "It's worthy of being the son of the leader Tu. This ability is exactly the same as your mother. But you are right. This person is indeed a child of the Leech Demon clan. He came here this time and was indeed competing with you for Qu Ruoruo, but it depends on whether you have the courage to fight."
Hearing this, Tu Manyue and the two elders were both nervous. She quickly turned to Wei Yuan and said, "Yuan'er, don't agree. I know this Qu Li, it is a half-step Wudi demon cultivator. Although the Leech Demon Clan is not good at attacking, you have just entered the realm of Duanchen and are still two levels away from him. Don't be attacked by the old monster."
Wei Yuan smiled and walked forward in front of everyone. While walking, he said lightly, "If his words can stimulate me and make me willing to die, it will be considered a provocation. But now it seems that he is just saying nonsense."
Liu Anzhi, who was standing next to the snow girl, suddenly tense her whole body, her eyes were inexplicably excited, and she stared at Wei Yuan who was slowly moving forward.
The snow girl said with some confusion, "It's not that you are taking the sword, why are you so excited?"
"Senior Xuenn doesn't know that Wei Jianshou's sword skills are unparalleled in the world. I was fortunate to witness them, but I was a person in the game that day and could not fully observe them thoroughly. Today, I was lucky to see Wei Jianshou pulling his sword and attacking him in reverse today!"
Liu Anzhi's words did not hide his nervous mood at the moment.
For sword cultivators, observing the masters who are above their own swordsmanship is the best practice.
Just as Liu Anzhi finished speaking, Qu Li shouted loudly as if she could not bear it, and her body shot out, thinking of crushing the ignorant human boy in front of her with her realm and breaking the unrealistic connection between him and Qu Ruoruo.
Facing the rushing towards Qu Li, Wei Yuan had no expression on his face. His eyes did not focus on Qu Li at all, but skipped him and looked at Gu Yunyou's gaze, as if invisible confrontation.
At this moment, three figures flew from afar, and Qu Ruoruo was among them.
After the two ancestors of the Qu family returned to the tribe, she naturally learned about the divorce. Tu Manyue was concerned about the feelings of the Leech Demon clan as a woman, so she suggested that Qu Ruoruo proposes to break the engagement, so she would also have a better reputation in this way.
Qu Ruoruo was stunned for nearly a stick of incense while hearing the news. No one could wake him up, and there was a gap in his heart.
She didn't even know her own feelings about Wei Yuan. In order to avoid her engagement with Wei Yuan, she could even escape from the northern country at all costs, but now after learning the news that should have surprised her, she was abnormally ashamed.
She only got to know Wei Yuan for more than a month. Could it be that this short month can change so much?
The moment tears fell in her eyes, she was finally able to empathize with the feelings of the Empress of Chu when she bid farewell to Wei Yuan.
Today is the day when the two sides agreed to break off the engagement. The distance between the Leech Demon Clan and most of the Ice Field was so heavy that she flew so hard. She spoke many times and needed rest, but anyone could see that she just didn't want to go.
But just when the two ancestors of the Leech Demon clan led the little ancestor to fly to most of the Ice Field, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.
How could the thousands of elite children who occupied most of the central axis of the ice field and the dragon could not see it? The three of them were all cultivators above Daxiong, with strong eyesight. Although they were thousands of feet apart, they could see Wei Yuan and Qu Li at a glance at the confrontation.
"What's going on?"
Qu Mantian and Qu Yishan were all shocked. When they looked at each other, they could see the horror and fear in each other's eyes.
They all knew the realm of Qu Li. If the sword head was accidentally killed, the anger of the human race would probably be enough to burn the entire ice field and even the entire northern country. At that time, the passionate blood of the two races would melt the ice under their feet three feet deep.
Qu Ruoruo naturally saw the lucky scene. Her heart, who was originally at the end, tightened in her heart, and her speed surged. She rushed towards the two people in the fight like lightning.
The next moment, Wei Yuan's steps were still not too fast or slow, but his hand on the hilt of the Ruzi Niu's sword moved. The sound of the sharp sword being sheathed throughout the central axis, running through the north and south. A dazzling sword light flashed and disappeared, and the sword energy lingered several feet around.
Qu Li, who was rushing forward, passed by Wei Yuan's figure, and then blood spilled out, scattered on the thin ice layer on the street like boiling water, melting a large area in an instant.
A broken arm flew up across the sky and landed heavily. Qu Li's body rushed forward for a distance before slowly stopping, looking incredible.
At that moment, he felt that his demonic energy was easily cut open by a sword that could not be stopped. If it weren't for the other party's mercy, he would probably have lost more than just an arm today.
Feeling the heart-wrenching pain coming from the broken arm, Qu Li screamed and knelt outside the main hall of most of the Ice Fields. He held the wound with one hand, but could not stop the blood flow like a pillar.
After this sword, not to mention Gu Yunyou, Tu Manyue and others, Qu Ruoru and the others who rushed over to save Wei Yuan were stunned. His bodies were suddenly in the air, and he could not say anything for a moment, with only shock on his face.
Looking at Wei Yuan again, the ox in his hand shook a sword flower, and blood sputtered to the ground, drawing a perfect arc. From beginning to end, the steps under his feet maintained that leisurely speed. Each step was the same size, and walked straight to Gu Yunyou.
This style makes the queer li with a broken arm look as weak as a fly slapped open.
After Wei Yuan walked to Gu Yunyou, he did something that moved everyone. He saw him lifting the ox in front of everyone, and the tip of his sword hit Gu Yunyou's throat.
This action is obviously a declaration of war, a declaration of war on the ancestors of the Jiaolong tribe, a declaration of war on an immortal upper level cultivator. If it were not for what he saw with his own eyes, no one would have believed that such a ridiculous thing would have happened in this world.
Changyi, who was beside him, suddenly jumped inside. He was about to take action but was stopped by Gu Yunyou. His eyes were cold and he looked at Wei Yuan. He saw a pair of pupils that looked like a bottomless deep pool.
"Wei Jianshou, what advice do you have?"
Gu Yunyou's voice could not hear any emotion.
Wei Yuan sneered, then put his sword in the sheath, turned around and left without saying a word.
Chapter completed!